Kazuya glanced at him and had nothing to say. If exams are not important, what is important to students?
Shin glanced at him and said angrily: "Did you do well in the exam?"
Yuma slapped his chest and laughed loudly: "Of course, i guarante to get the top fifty this time."
Shin was surprised and confused. He didn't know where his friend got this strange confidence. His grades had always been better than Yuma's, but he found this exam to be very difficult. The more he thought about it, the more wrong he thought he answer, and he was suffering internally.
Kazuya was also a little surprised. He had the impression that Yuma was either napping or reading baseball comics during class. How could he be so sure? Could it be that he was the legendary owl-type genius who does not study during the day but studies at night? Had he underestimated him before?
Yuma looked at their reaction and smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, don't talk about this, let's discuss what we can do for the cultural festival after the exam."
Shin was shocked by Yuma just now and still hadn't recovered yet. He was judging whether he could enter the top fifty and casually replied, "I need to participate in the club's exhibition competition, so I can only help with preparations in advance for the cultural festival."
"What about you?" Yuma asked Kazuya.
Why was this guy so big-hearted? Before he finish the exam, he was already thinking about how to play. He said helplessly: "I don't know. I follow the orders."
He had never participated in a cultural festival and no idea what a cultural festival was. However, he still had to participate in group activities and was prepared to obey command when the time comes.
Yuma held his chin and thought for a moment, "Then it looks like I can only make the decision. What do you think we have a coffee shop? A maid's one? A cat-eared one? No, these are all a little bit tacky. I want to come up with something interesting that other classes wouldn't think of... Hey, you guys must vote for me!"
Yuma started to use his imagination and chattered endlessly. Kazuya didn't take it seriously and just occasionally responded with a few words. In the end, Shin started to argue with him again.
Kazuya's self-cultivation during this period had been very effective, at least his mentality has become much calmer, but Shin couldn't stand it anymore, and he felt that those ideas that Yuma proposed at the class meeting would definitely be opposed by his female classmates.
After the noisy meal, Yuma suggested taking a walk on campus, but Kazuya and Shin stopped him decisively and dragged him back to the classroom to rest. They both understand Yuma's nature. He didn't want to go for a walk. He just wanted to hang out and watch beautiful girls.
If they went there, they might even have to hear Yuma analyze what kind of legs are the best for girls, but it's better not to suffer that.
The exam continued in the afternoon, and there was nothing to talk about. Kazuya was still mentally active, and the exam was finally finished slightly past the usual school time. He sat there quietly for a while with his eyes closed, and slowly a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although the results hadn't been released yet, he already felt a sense of satisfaction. He happily packed his schoolbag and headed back home. When passing by the convenience store, he also bought a can of dog food for Toratoro.
As long as he get the first, it proves that he can adapt well to Japanese education, which is equivalent to proving that there will be no problem in entering a prestigious school in the future, so he must celebrate. By the way, let that stupid dog improve the food.
He returned to the apartment in an excited mood, and Yoko had already changed into casual clothes and was waiting. Her elementary school was not far from here, so she came back much faster than Kazuya. She asked: "How did you do in the exam, Onisan?"
Because Kazuya attached great importance to this exam, she also took it into heart. She clenched her fists tightly and her expression a little serious, for fear of hearing some bad news.
When she heard that those at the top of universities could get scholarship, her jaw almost dropped to the ground. In her opinion, this kind of money was picked up for free, and she was afraid that Kazuya would lose it.
"No problem!" Kazuya said with a smile, gave the can to Yoko, "Put it in a basin for Toratoro. We won't take it with us today."
He was going to have a splurge today and take Yoko to improve her food. If he brought a dog, there would be many shops that he couldn't enter, so he could only leave it to look after the house.
Yoko obediently led Toratoro to the bathroom, and Kazuya began to change clothes. Yoko happily asked inside, "Onisan, what are we going to eat?"
"You decide, Yoko." Kazuya changed into a shirt. He liked to be clean but didn't care much about dressing up. "Pick what you like to eat. I just paid my salary. Let's have a good meal today."
Yoko's heart moved. She hesitated and suggested with a little embarrassment: "Well...it's still early now, how about we go shopping and eat at home, Onisan?"
There was something she had wanted to eat for a long time, but she had never had the chance. Kazuya has always doted on her, and she gradually became bolder and wanted to realize her dream...
What Yoko wanted to eat was sukiyaki, which is a Japanese beef hot pot with a light and delicious taste. Yoko had seen it in a TV series. The whole family gathered together happily, chatting and laughing with each other with the sound of hot pot boiling. It was so warm that she had been envious.
Although Kazuya felt that eating hot pot in this weather was a bit crazy, he hesitated and agreed. It was rare for Yoko to make a request. "Okay, let's go shopping. Do you have all the kitchen utensils and seasonings at home?"
Yoko was very happy, her round eyes narrowed with laughter, "Yes, Onisan!"
Kazuya looked at the money in his wallet, "Let's go!"
Yoko happily followed Kazuya, while Toratoro waged its tail and wante to follow too. Yoko thought for a while and ordered to it: "Toratoro, you stay to look after the house!"
Dogs can't enter the supermarket, and Toratoro is a wild dog without a collar or dog tag. It would be bad if it stayed outside and was taken away by others.
Toratoro tilted his head and glanced at Yoko, as if it understood what the No. 1 owner meant. It sat down at the entrance, raised its short legs and gave a "bark" sound. The dog's face was very serious, as if expressing that the mission must be accomplished.
They left Toratoro to look after the home and went out together. Yoko was very excited and chattered about what ingredients they needed. On the stairs, they met a resident who was going upstairs. When he saw Kazuya, he was stunned and quickly stood close to the wall, with fear on his face, meaning to ask him to go first.
Kazuya showed off his power and chased the bully from the fourth floor to the main street. He beat they in this street in front of everyone, and nothing happened afterwards. As a result, almost all the residents in this area now know about his strength.
Kazuya smiled and nodded. He felt that his reputation in this area was probably already bad. The passers-by didn't care whether he was acting in self-defense. The rumors mainly focused on the fact that he hit more than a dozen people at once, causing blood to flow all over the floor.
But he thought it wasn't bad. Now he could basically get rid of the bulliers as long as he walks on the roads nearby, and those naughty kids who had bullied Yoko in the past didn't dare to appear in front of her. They ran faster than a rabbit when seeing her from a distance.
Kazuya didn't push too hard and believed that the current situation was just right and beneficial to Yoko's safety.