56 The Service Club

After receiving the Destroyer of Clubs, Kuroko gave Momoi piggyback and walked out from Dojo. Kenichi followed him.

Miu was watching the battle since beginning. "Kuroko's physical body is strong, but his martial arts is bad" she thought.

Kenichi asked Kuroko "How did you… how did you become that strong? What must I do, in order to become that strong?"

Kuroko said "I just want to enter Karate club to train my martial arts, but when I'm looking at you being bullied by them, I stood up and fight them. My martial art is bad, but my physique is good. Just ask your girlfriend, Miu if you want to become stronger"

"We just a friend" Miu suddenly appeared.

"Haha, Kenichi. You must marry her soon just like Tetsu-kun married me" Momoi said.

Both of them blushed. They just said "We're just friend"

Miu then said "In fact, I do know one method of becoming stronger over a short period time."

"What?" Kenichi asked

"If you go to this place and learn martial arts quickly enough, you can become strong. But...."

Miu then said with serious expression "the chance of you surviving is unlikely"

"If you're really determined, go to this place tomorrow" Miu said.

Then she gave a piece of paper to Kenichi.

"Miu, can Momoi join too?" Kuroko said.

"Of course, just follow me tomorrow" Miu said.

"How about you, Tetsu-kun?" Momoi said

"Tomorrow I must meet Hiratsuka sensei. She will arrange a club for me" kuroko said

"But I want to be with you" Momoi said

"Don't worry, Momoi-Hime"

"Hey, why do I need to follow this map? Meanwhile she was guided by you, Miu?" Kenichi protested.

"If you are a girl, I will guide you. And it's dangerous for a beatiful girl like Momoi to walk alone to that location" Miu said.

"Oh"

Next day.

Japanese teacher, Shizuka Hiratsuka, popped a vein as she knew Kuroko destroyed the Karate Club.

"Pay attention!"

"Yes."

"Your eyes, they're like the eyes of a rotting fish.

"Kuroko. What is with this trouble? I'd at least like to hear some sort of reason."

Her eyes flashed, shooting daggers at Kuroko, with a scowl deadly enough to make a sound. Only a woman cursed by beauty was capable of an expression so alarmingly powerful that it would unwillingly draw you in and completely

overwhelm you. That is to say, it was seriously scary.

"This is because they bullied a student. Kenichi. They used him as punching bag"

There was a gush of wind. It was a fist. A fist that was unleashed without any

indication of movement. And if that weren't enough, it was an impressive fist that just grazed the side of his cheek.

"The next one won't miss." Her eyes were serious.

"I'm very sorry. But I will not allow an act "Stronger peoples bullied weak peoples, rich peoples bullied poor peoples or similar like that" in front of my eyes." Kuroko said.

Suddenly her expression became worried

"But…. You must know about your limit. There must be someone you must not be offended"

"So you are worrying me, Hiratsuka sensei" Kuroko thought in his mind.

"Please be assured, Hiratsuka sensei. If there are someone that beyond my limit. It is so simple, I will pass my limit."

"You know, I'm not angry with you."

From a breast pocket that was on the verge of bursting, Hiratsuka sensei pulled

out a ciggartte and tapped its filter hard against her desk. Just like how some

old guy would do. After packing the tobacco, she clicked a 100-yen lighter and lit her cigarette. She took a drag and considered me with a serious look on her face.

After some consideration, Hiratsuka sensei sighed as she exhaled a puff of smoke.

"All right, let's do it this way."

"However, the fact remains that your heartless words and behavior have hurt my feelings. Were you never taught not to talk to a woman about her age? As a result, you are required to join the service club. After all, wrongdoings must be punished."

"The service club...What do you suppose I do there?" Kuroko timidly inquired.

"Just follow me."

Hiratsuka sensei pressed the end of her cigarette onto a densely filled ashtray and stood up. While Kuroko stayed rooted to the spot having had no explanation or introduction to what she was proposing, sensei was already at the door, looking back at Kuroko .

"Oi, hurry up."

With his brows knitted and a scowl on his face, Kuroko followed her.

….

"We're here."

Perhaps it was being used as a storage room. In comparison to other classrooms, there was nothing else special about its contents apart from that. It was an exceedingly normal classroom, was a single girl.

By the light of the sunset, she was reading a book. Even if the world had ended, she would still most certainly be sitting there, reading. That was the illusion she gave, so much so, that it was like a scene from a painting.

Realizing there were visitors, she placed a bookmark in her paperback book and looked up.

"Hiratsuka sensei. I thought I told you to knock before you enter…"

Elegant features. Long, flowing ebony hair. Wearing a uniform that should be the same as the group of girls, but still looks entirely different. It's Yukinoshita Yukino - Grade 2, Class J

"Even if I do knock, you never respond."

"That's because you enter before I have time to respond." She gave a disapproving look in response to Hiratsuka sensei's words. "And who is he?" She gave Kuroko a quick once-over with a cold look in her eyes.

"This is Tetsuya Kuroko, Grade 2 Class F. He's looking to join the club." Hiratsuka sensei said.

"What? Tetsuya Kuroko? God of Destroyer?" Yukino shocked

"So you already know about him, Yukino. Kuroko, that is your leader from now. Yukinoshita Yukino - Grade 2, Class J"

At this High School, apart from the nine standard classes, there was one class

aimed at nurturing talented students capable of fulfilling an active role in the

international arena. This class had an academic standard that was two to three times better than the other classes. It mostly consisted of students returning to Japan from overseas or students who had aspirations to study abroad. This class was clas J.

Among such a class, the one student that was prominent, or rather, naturally draws people's attention and stood out brilliantly, was Yukinoshita Yukino. Whether it's a regular exam or a placement exam, she was a high achiever who consistently sat at the top of the grade. Simply put, she was virtually the most perfect and beautiful girl in school and everyone knew who she is.

But for Kuroko, this girl was not good, because her chest was flat.

"Where is that pervert Hachiman?" Hiratsuka sensei asked.

"He is not here yet" Yukino said.

Then she walked out and left.