I, Kousaka Kyousuke, the Knight of the Helping Table
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“Teacher, I need to warn you. This is on the edge of the grass. You will create a fire hazard if you do this.”
Xiaojing completely ignored Yukino’s reminder. She whispered in Yukino’s ear: “Hehe, Yukinoshita, you actually care about Kousaka’s affairs, right? Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. I am more optimistic about you than Tamamo.”
“You have time to care about your students, Mr. Hiratsuka, you should pay more attention to your own life. Aren’t you still single?” Yukino responded to Shizuka’s gossip by directly backstabbing her.
“What…” Xiaojing took two steps back.
“Anyway, Mr. Hiratsuka, you should think more about your future.”
Facing Xueno’s ruthless finishing blow, Xiaojing cried out with a sad face: “Stop making so much noise! Stop meddling in other people’s business. It’s not like she doesn’t want to get married.”
“I want to go back…” Xiao Jing left the training ground in tears.
“Isn’t that a bit too much…”
Seeing Xiao Jing’s pitiful appearance, Xue Noi felt a little reluctant. But I heard that the memory of a hot-blooded fool is usually only a few seconds, so it shouldn’t be a big problem. Yes, definitely not a big problem.
buzz-
At this time, the phone that Kyosuke had handed to Yukino before changing clothes vibrated because of an incoming call, and Yukino quickly picked it up.
“Moshi~Moshi~Kyosuke? Jill and I are at the school gate. Please come and pick us up. Don’t worry, I have already fed him medicine. He is a 17-year-old Jill~”
Yukino heard a rather cheerful neutral voice coming from the phone.
“Um, Kousaka…”
“Ah, is it Yukinoshita Yukino-san? We are the foreign reinforcements invited by Kyosuke. Please come out to pick us up. Thank you!”
“Um…” Before Yukino could react, the other party hung up the phone.
Yukino was confused as to how the other party knew her name.
“Hey, Kosaka! The person you called is here!”
“Ah?! Yukinoshita, go and answer it, I can’t leave here!” Kyosuke replied while hugging Xiaoyu tightly to prevent her from continuing to kick the members of the hockey team.
“I don’t know them!”
“It’s okay, just go to the school gate, you can tell at a glance.”
What is this? Yukino was a little confused, but she finally followed Kyousuke’s instructions and came to the school gate.
Then, just as Kyosuke said, she saw the people Kyosuke invited at a glance – a woman with long green hair and a man with short golden hair. Judging from the hands they were holding, they seemed to be a couple.
The reason why Yukino knew that the other person was the one she was looking for was because the other person waved his hands vigorously at her as soon as Yukino appeared.
So, the other party knew me? But I had never seen these two people before? Xueno was a little confused.
“Yukino-kun, right? My name is Enkidu, and I’m the foreign aid invited by Kyosuke.” Enkidu showed a sunny smile, “I know your sister Yangno, and she showed me your photo, so I recognized you at the first sight.”
After hearing that the other party knew her sister, Yukino suddenly realized something. She subconsciously ignored the fact that the other party recognized her after hearing her voice.
“Hello, I’m Yukinoshita Yukino, please give me your guidance in the next few days.” Yukino extended her right hand to the two of them and greeted them.
PS1: There are very few casual clothes of Xiao En, and most of the casual clothes pictures are of a feminine Xiao En. In the end, Mi Jiang chose this one, which is pretty good. Please ignore the other characters in the picture. The age of Shan Shan who appeared this time is between the middle school Shan Shan and the young Shan Shan, so the personality is a little different from the two. Let me say this in advance, so that no one will say that the character setting has collapsed…_(:з」∠)_
Chapter 42: Enkidu: I look like a woman, but I am actually a man. This is me, Enkidu
Yukino’s first impression of the two people in front of her was that they were very beautiful. Apart from Tamamo-san and Kasumigaoka-san, she had never seen such beautiful girls who could be called “beauties”. However, Yukino did not have such a good impression of the boy next to her.
Arrogant, arrogant and contemptuous, this was the first impression he made on Yukino.
The other party’s condescending and overbearing attitude made Yukino very uncomfortable, because this kind of aristocratic behavior reminded her of the nobles who had the same status as her family, which made her very uncomfortable.
No, even the families he knew would not show their arrogance so obviously. They might look down on the so-called common people from the bottom of their hearts, but they still had the most basic etiquette.
“Hello.” The girl with long green hair who claimed to be Enkidu shook the hand that Yukino extended.
“Tsk~” The boy with golden hair snorted in response, showing extreme impatience.
“Hey, bastard. I am Gilgamesh, and it is a great honor for you to meet me.”
Yukino’s veins popped up when she heard this. How could someone still call himself the king these days? How immature must one be to say it so fluently? And this guy even called someone a bastard. Didn’t your mother teach you how to talk to people?
“Gil~” Enkidu pulled his right hand hard.
Only then did Yukino notice that the bracelet and necklace she had thought were a couple’s pair were actually a connected chain.
What is this? Are these two people playing street play? In other words, this boy is actually doing a role-playing game? Although she doesn’t know much, Yukino, as a normal adolescent girl, has some knowledge.
“Okay, I understand.”
The boy who was forced to lower his head by Enkidu greeted Yukino impatiently: “I’m Gilgamesh, hello, bastard.”
Xueno still thought the greeting was quite strange. Didn’t this person learn how to speak? How did her sister know these two weirdos?
Enkidu didn’t think there was anything wrong with the other party’s way of greeting. He directly asked Yukino to take him to the practice field.
“Let’s get to the practice field right away. I want to see just how bad your school’s team is. I hope they’re not too good, or else Jill and I won’t feel accomplished.”
You will definitely not be disappointed. Recalling the previous hockey team that lost miserably in a 9 vs 2 game, Yukino believed that the other team would be very “satisfied”.
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Hachiman sat on the ground outside the training ground and drank water, watching the hockey team members still practicing on the field. He really admired these people. They had trained very hard but their performance was as bad as chickens. It must be said that it was a very high level to have no talent to reach this level.
“There’s no hope at all, at this level. I should just give up.”
Kyosuke, who finally calmed Xiaoyu down, wiped his sweat with a towel. After hearing Hachiman’s comments, he said helplessly, “These guys have no technical problems, but they have psychological trauma because they have never won. Facing the attack of only two of us, they were still dodging and leaving gaps. They will definitely be more cowardly in the official competition. As long as we can build their confidence and bring out their true strength, they should not be so bad.”
“Confidence issues are the most troublesome thing.”
Hachiman nodded in agreement with Kyosuke’s point of view, but it was precisely because he agreed with Kyosuke’s point that he felt it was difficult.
Yawata knew that only a few people could become confident and ready to face challenges immediately after hearing a bowl of chicken soup for the soul. Most people, especially those without confidence, would have a heart that never gives up only by accumulating small victories. But this requires a lot of time and victories to hone it, and this is what the hockey team lacks now.
“Kyosuke, do you have any good ideas?”
“Hachiman, have you heard of bottoming out?” Kyosuke gave a malicious smile.
Seeing Kyosuke’s dark smile, Yawata began to pray for the members of the hockey team. Although he didn’t know what Kyosuke was planning, it was certain that the players would be in trouble.
“Kyosuke, we’re here!”
Kyosuke turned around when he heard Enkidu’s voice and saw three people led by Yukino walking in front, with Enkidu following behind, holding Jill with the chain in his hand.
As Kyosuke watched this scene, he couldn’t help but sing the song “You carry the load, I lead the horse~” in his mind.
“Kousaka, I brought the people to you.” Yukino, who was irritated by Gilgamesh’s attitude, now just wanted to stay away from these two weirdos.
“Thank you, Yukinoshita-san. Then Enkidu, you can let Jill go. At least give him some face.”
Gilgamesh rubbed his neck which was strangled by the chain, and then asked Kyosuke: “What do you want to do by calling me here, bastard?”
“Teach these people to play hockey.” Kyosuke pointed his thumb at Ohara and the others who were still on the field.
Ohara, the leader of the hockey team, also realized that the two strangers were the foreign players invited by Kyosuke. Although Ohara was puzzled by the slender figures of the two people, he doubted whether they could really play hockey. However, it was good enough that someone was willing to come to help, so he stepped forward to thank them.
“Well, thank you…”
“Bastard, who allowed you to talk?”
“I’m sorry…” Ohara didn’t know how he had offended him and apologized quickly.
“Who told you to raise your head? Why don’t you kneel down before me right now!”
“Kneel down?” Ohara had no idea what was going on.
“Gil~~” Enkidu also felt that Gil had gone too far, so he took out a chain and tied Gil up. He stepped on the other’s immobile body and said, “Didn’t I tell you to be polite when greeting others?”
“Stop, stop! My ribs are going to break!”
Looking at the somewhat familiar scene, Kyosuke probably knew from whom his store manager had learned the skill of tying up Merlin.
“Um, Kousaka-san, is everything really okay?” Ohara had no idea whether the two people in front of him could help him.
“No problem. The two of them can solve your biggest confidence problem right now.” Kyosuke has great confidence in Shanshan. After all, when it comes to sadistic education, no one is better than this guy except a certain purple-haired old woman.
“Hahaha, it’s quite lively here with you bunch of losers.” At this time, a blond boy walked over, and Kyosuke could tell at a glance that the other’s hair was deliberately dyed blond.
He looked at Ohara and the others arrogantly and said, “No matter how hard you try, it’s useless. You have lost your way deep down. I saw it just now. Two people defeated you losers.”
“Um, who are you?” Yui was a little scared of this student who looked like a gangster, and asked him from behind Yukino.
The other person shook his hair in a cocky way and said in a pretentious manner, “I am Ikeda, the captain of the Sobu High School football team.”
“Uh, so disgusting…” Yui expressed her opinion in a low voice.
Enkidu didn’t care about the other party’s arrogant attitude, but said in a friendly manner: “My friend, you are indeed right. When I came here just now, I saw that they were indeed very lazy (pointing at Ohara), but this is also the reason why we were asked to come here to help. We will help them defeat their opponents next week.”
“Wait a minute, Enkidu, why did you agree to such a troublesome thing?” Jill was not very satisfied with Enkidu’s decision.
“Jill, shut up.”
“Yes.” Shanshan immediately became timid.
“Miss, you still don’t understand. It’s a complete waste of time to be with these useless guys. Why don’t you come and visit our football club? We have a lot of interesting things here. Our football team is currently forming a cheerleading team, and you can come for the selection~~” Ikeda ignored Shanshan’s murderous face and put one hand directly on Enkidu’s shoulder.
Kyosuke admired the other person’s courage. If he had seen Jill’s expression, he would have run in the opposite direction immediately. A few seconds more of running would mean a few more seconds of life.
Enkidu said awkwardly, “Excuse me, classmate, can you please take your hand away? How should I put it… I’m sorry. I’m a boy~”
After Enkidu’s answer, Kyosuke seemed to hear the sound of everyone present being petrified.
PS1: I found a picture of Shanshan that is a little different from the young Shanshan and the middle school Shanshan. You can regard this as the Shanshan when he was 18 years old.
PS2: Mi-chan is just an author for you to use. Shouldn’t you, the reader, be free to decide how to use and treat the author? ——by Cos Enkidu’s Mi-chan