Toran no Kakusareta Chikara: Toran’s Hidden power 1
Toran got a chalk and wrote his name on the board in kanji. Then, he looked at the dismayed teacher and faced the crowd.
“Hello, I am the transfer student, Madorashiki Toran. Pleased to meet you,” Toran announced. To his dismay, most of the girls in the class stared at him without a word.
“Miss Kasahara, where will he sit?” A girl from the class asked with excitement.
The teacher, finally getting control of herself, stood up and thought for a moment.
“Why don’t you sit there, right next to Mikazuki? Especially since you came right from the ceiling with her. But you should tell the principal first, to let him know that you are here,” Miss Kasahara said.
Toran looked at her. She had black eyes with short, blonde hair. She looked like a nice person though, and Toran looked at the door, and started to walk.
“Oh wait, I’m sure you don’t know where the principal’s room is. Would anybody like to guide him to the principal’s office?” Miss Kasahara asked.
A lot of girls raised their hand, which Toran still didn’t know why.
“How about Mikazuki? I’m sure you know him best as of this moment.” Miss Kasahara said.
A ton of girls glared at her, which Toran also didn’t know why. Mikazuki walked up to him, and opened the door as she walked out, with Toran going after her.
“Hey, is this natural for the girls in this school to try to participate on helping people?” Toran questioned.
“No it isn’t, but I told you before, right? You’re the handsome transferring student, and I think the girls started to take an interest on you already,” Mikazuki said.
“Really? Wow, this is going to be troublesome.”
“By the way, why are you transferring into this school anyways?”
“Me and my personal reasons.”
Mikazuki wondered for a while, and then noticed that they were right next to the principal’s office. She opened the door.
“Mr. Akura?” Mikazuki asked.
An overwhelming amount of force gusted through the door. It almost blew Mikazuki away, while Toran stood firmly.
“Are you doing this again, Mr. Akura?” Mikazuki said stubbornly.
“What do you mean, ‘this again?’” A tall man with brown shaggy hair with intimidating black eyes in a karate suit said. “This is to maintain my power of Ryokusenkai!”
Mikazuki puts her hand on her face. “Its hard to believe you can keep the school organized while doing all these dangerous moves.”