Because it was still early..,
After Issou had chosen her room for the night, Charles took her to visit Academy X.
When they passed by another classroom..,
Issou, who was standing outside, looked in through the window,
She had only taken a few glances when she heard Charles ask behind her, "Issou, do you want to go in for a lesson?"
"No!"
Hearing Charles's words..,
Issou reflexively refused,
She turned around and looked at him,
Her fair and tender little face was full of resistance. "I'll just take a look."
The black-haired girl expressed that as a bad student, class was really not her true love.
Seeing the expression on Issou's face..,
Charles couldn't help but laugh,
Because the students were still in class, he deliberately lowered his voice, "But I saw that you seemed very interested just now?"
"No, no, no." Issou quickly shook her head. She said, "Charles, you must be seeing things."
As she said that..,
She was worried that Charles would really drag her into class with him,
Issou quickly reached out and pulled him away from the classroom.
Seeing that Issou was so scared that she was running around in a panic, Charles couldn't help but laugh, "Hahahaha, my dear, you make people wonder if I just asked you to go to class,
I asked you to go into a tiger's den. "
After Charles finished speaking,
He saw that because they had run far away..,
Issou, who had stopped, turned her head to look at him and asked, "Isn't that so?"
"Pfft."
Charles laughed again. He felt that his judgment was right. Issou was really a super cute and super interesting girl. He felt that when he was with her, even if he didn't eat the food she made, he could instantly forget his troubles and worries.
"No." Charles smiled at Issou. "Class is class, but I can't bear to let you go into a tiger's den."
"Class is like going into a tiger's den for me." Issou corrected him. As she said that, she looked at Charles and asked, "Charles, have you ever experienced despair?"
Without waiting for Charles to answer, the black-haired girl continued, "Because I looked at the teacher too much in the classroom, every time I think about it, my head hurts."
Charles smiled and asked, "Why?"
"Because! Because! " Issou's face was full of despair. She said, "From that day onwards, that teacher asked me to answer questions in every class."
Despair!
For a slacker like him, this was a critical hit of ten thousand points.
"Hahahaha."
Issou's words made Charles couldn't help but tremble with laughter. He swore that he really felt the despair, because the black-haired girl was completely written all written on his beautiful face.
"Is that appropriate? Charles. "
Issou looked at Charles, who couldn't stop laughing, and threw him a sad look. "I'm talking about such a tragic past, and you're laughing so happily?"
Excuse
me！？
Was he trying to end their friendship?!
"Sorry, it's my fault." Charles raised his hands in surrender to Issou. He stopped laughing and looked at her sincerely with his blue eyes. "But Issou, you have to forgive me, because whenever I see you, I can't help but feel happy."
As he said that, he put his hand on Issou's shoulder and led her to the other side. He said, "Let's go, I'll take you to another place."
Issou, with Charles's arm around her shoulder, followed his footsteps and asked suspiciously, "Another classroom?"
Seeing that Charles nodded, Issou stopped in her tracks, and then she felt herself being half-hugged and half-dragged by him.
Charles smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you go to class this time."
Hearing him say that, although Yi Su was still skeptical, she still followed him and walked away.
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After following Charles through an aisle, they came to the other side. Before they reached the classroom that Charles mentioned, Issou could already hear the lively sounds coming from not far away.
But when she heard the intermittent sounds of slapping, Issou felt a little strange. She turned her head slightly to look at Charles and heard him say, "I said, I won't let you go to class this time."
Soon, Izzo knew the reason behind Charles' words, as well as the origin of the intermittent 'pa, pa, pa' sounds.
When Issou and Charles walked to the door, she realized that this was not a traditional classroom at all, but a huge training room.
"Is this teaching students how to fight?" Although Issou's question was directed at Charles, her eyes never left the training room.
There were about eleven or twelve mutated human students in the training room, and at this time, they were "teaming up" to attack a man. Because the mutated human students were all outside, Issou could not fully see the man they besieged. She could only vaguely see through the gaps between their attacks.
But even so, just by seeing the mutant students being hit by him one after another, slamming on the ground, slamming on the wall, and even slamming on the ceiling, it was enough to let Izu clearly understand how strong he was.
“Emmm。” Hearing Issou's question, Charles glanced at the situation in the training room before he said, "This class should be teaching them how to take a beating."
"Pfft."
Hearing Charles say this, Issou could not help but burst out laughing. She turned to look at him. "Charles, you have a bad mouth."
When he heard Issou say this, Charles shrugged. He said, "It's not that I have a bad mouth, but they turned a 'cooperation' class into a 'taking a beating' class."
Hearing this, Issou also knew why Charles said this. Because even she, a layman, could see that even if there were eleven or twelve mutated human students, they could not gain the slightest advantage over the man.
This was because they could tell from their disorderly attacks that they weren't working together at all. They were purely fighting on their own. However ….
"So he purposely did not warn these students in advance?"
The "he" Issou referred to was of course the man being besieged by the mutated human students.
"Probably not on purpose." Charles said, "After all, Logan was just impatient to explain to them."
"Logan?"
Hearing this name, Issou blinked. Wasn't this the name of the North American Wolf?
While Issou was thinking, Charles explained, "Well, you should be more familiar with his other name — North American Wolf?"
It really was.
When Issou heard Charles say this, just as she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a man's violent roar in the training room. She subconsciously turned her head and saw the mutated human students being flung away one by one by the man in the middle.
In the blink of an eye, the only one left standing upright was the man in the middle in a white singlet.
Wow.
Yi Su, who had witnessed this scene with her own eyes, was so mesmerized by Uncle Wolf's overflowing male hormones that she could not close her mouth.
Oh.
It was closed.
It was forcibly closed by Charles.
"Issou, control yourself."
Charles reached out and closed Issou's open mouth. Seeing how she was completely infatuated with the North American Wolf, he suddenly regretted bringing her to the training room to watch the North American Wolf teach the students.
When Issou heard Charles's words, she was about to say something when she saw the North American Wolf with his back facing them. He probably noticed someone at the door, so he turned around and glanced at them.
The North American Wolf was not surprised to see Charles, but he was surprised to see Issou standing next to Charles. This was an unfamiliar face.
He glanced at them and looked away. Then he said to the mutant students who were struggling to get up from the ground, "I'll give you five minutes to rest, we'll continue later."
Except for a few students who were not convinced and did not want to admit defeat, the other mutant students could not help but howl when they heard the North American Wolf's words. However, he turned a deaf ear to them. After giving them time to rest, he turned around and walked toward Charles and Issou.
When the North American Wolf turned around, Issou saw what he looked like. She had to admit that even though the North American Wolf was still slovenly, he was still very handsome. The primitive wild and violent temperament made him look like a wild and untamed wolf.
But …
When he walked toward them step by step, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer, Issou suddenly realized a problem-
Wait a minute!
Isn't the North American Wolf 1.6 meters tall and 2.8 meters tall!?
Why does he look almost the same in height and aura now!?
When the North American Wolf walked in front of them, the 1.65 meters tall Issou found that she had to tilt her head to look at his face.
Issou: "…???"
So after Iron Man, the North American Wolf's height was also OOC!?
"Hi, Logan." Charles did not know what Issou was thinking. After seeing the North American Wolf coming over, he smiled and greeted him. He said, "Seeing the way you teach, I finally know why you are the teacher who receives the most complaints in the school."
Hearing Charles's words, the North American Wolf sneered disdainfully, "It seems that I went too easy on them."
That was why these bastards still had the strength to write letters of complaint.
Hearing what the North American Wolf said, Charles could predict what the students in his physical skills class (or history class) would experience next. He mourned for them for three seconds and put the matter to the back of his mind.
It was as if the culprit of what they would experience next was not him.
"By the way, Logan." Charles introduced the black-haired girl next to him to the North American Wolf. He said, "This is Issou. Because of a little accident, she will be living in Academy X from today onwards. The time is uncertain."
As he spoke, Charles turned to look at Issou and formally introduced him to her. "This is the North American Wolf. Issou, you can call him Logan."
After Charles's introduction, the two of them got to know each other. However, when he saw the fair and delicate Issou greeting the tall and rugged North American Wolf face to face, Charles could not help but imagine —
The custard bun bounced up to the Big Wild Wolf. "Hello, Big Wild Wolf. Nice to meet you."
The Big Wild Wolf looked down at the custard bun in front of him, sniffed it, and frowned. "Oh, it's vegetarian. It doesn't taste good."
"Pfft."
Charles could not help but laugh at the image in his mind. When he saw Issou and the North American Wolf both turn to look at him, he shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something."
Although the image in his mind was amusing, Charles did not forget how Issou was so impressed by the North American Wolf that she could not close her mouth. Therefore, after the three of them chatted for a while, he said, "Okay, you can go to class. We won't disturb you."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Issou and said to her, "Let's continue to visit Academy X, Issou?"
There was a reason why Charles did not continue to stay with Issou. It was because he was worried that if they stayed, they would affect the North American Wolf's class. Moreover, he thought that he did not like people to stay and watch his class for a long time.
What?
You asked Charles why he did this. Was it really not because he was worried that if what happened just now happened a few more times, Issou would become the North American Wolf's fangirl?
...
...
...
Of course not.
Charles was still very confident in himself. A mere North American Wolf would not be able to shake his position in Issou's heart... right?
Issou did not know what Charles was thinking. After hearing what he said, she asked, "Do we have to go? Can't we continue to stay? "
Charles was speechless.
Okay.
A mere North American Wolf would not be able to shake his position in Issou's heart.
When he heard Issou ask this, Charles's first reaction was to refuse. However, when he saw the look on her face, he knew that if he answered like this, she would definitely be disappointed.
Then there was the problem -
How could he take Issou away from here without her blaming him?
Therefore, Charles threw the answer that disappointed Issou to the North American Wolf. He said, "You have to ask the teacher of this class."
The North American Wolf: "...???"
The North American Wolf, who inexplicably accepted a hot potato, glanced at Charles, and then snorted disdainfully. How could he not know what Charles was thinking? But he did not care.
In fact, compared to Charles, the hot-tempered and boorish North American wolf did not know what gentleness and soft-heartedness were. He did not know how to tactfully refuse so as not to hurt the little girl's heart. He frowned — this expression made him look even more intimidating — and opened his mouth to refuse directly.
However, before he could say anything, he met Issou's big black eyes. It was as if the most beautiful star in the world was hidden in her eyes. At this moment, she was blinking and looking at him expectantly.
Then, the North American Wolf heard himself say in a rough voice, "Okay."
Charles, who was waiting for the North American Wolf to refuse, "...???"
What happened to not knowing what gentleness and soft-heartedness were?!
Was this not gentleness and soft-heartedness?!
When he met Charles's gaze, the North American Wolf silently rolled his eyes.
It was not that he was gentle!
It was not that he was soft-hearted!
But! Yes!
This girl did not give him a chance to refuse at all!
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Because he could not withstand Issou's expectant gaze, the North American Wolf agreed to let her stay and watch them in class. But soon, he regretted his previous soft-heartedness.
Because this girl was good at it! Inch! Inch! Inch!
"You have a good figure."
Issou glanced at the North American Wolf. The muscles on his bare arms were bulging, and the tight white vest completely outlined his eight-pack and broad chest muscles. In addition, because he had just learned from the mutants, he was still a little sweaty, which made him look very manly.
Issou looked at the North American Wolf silently, then asked, "Can I touch your muscles? Logan. "
The black-haired girl was not coveting the North American Wolf's manliness. Just like many girls who saw Captain America's chest could not help but want to touch it, Issou simply wanted to touch it.
The North American Wolf: "…"
She was very innocent.
Hearing Issou's words, the North American Wolf glanced at her, and the black-haired girl smiled and winked at him.
The North American Wolf: "…"
This trick again!?
Did she think he would fall for it?
The North American Wolf secretly snorted in his heart, and then … silently reached out his hand to Issou.
When he felt his arm being pinched and poked here and there, the North American wolf wondered if this girl was poisonous. Why was it that he could not reject her just by looking at her?
Then the North American Wolf heard the black-haired girl pinching and poking his arm ask him, "Can I touch your claws? Logan. "
The North American Wolf: "…"
Don't push your luck!
The ferocious mutated human furrowed his eyebrows and glared fiercely at Izu. Then … he flashed his snow-white claws with a swoosh.
The North American Wolf showed his claws for Issou to touch, but he also had to be careful not to accidentally hurt her hand. He was reflecting on himself —
Other people lack fatherly love and motherly love.
But damn it, do I lack motherf * cker love!?
The North American Wolf of course knew very well that he did not have any romantic feelings for Issou. No matter how messy his private life was, he would not lay his hands on such a cute girl. However, he was indeed pushing Issou's limits and taking a step back again and again.
Issou did not know what the North American Wolf was thinking. When she was in the original world, she felt that the North American Wolf's claws were really cool. She did not have the chance to touch them in the past, but now that she had broken the dimension wall, she had such a chance —
It would be a waste if she did not touch them.
Of course, other than this, the reason why Issou was so daring was because she could completely feel the North American Wolf's tolerance towards her. Therefore, even if he looked fierce, the black-haired girl was not afraid of him at all.
However, Issou was not afraid of the North American Wolf, but he was afraid of her, because —
After touching his paws, the girl was tempted by his' cat ears' again!
The North American Wolf said to Issou firmly, "No!"
"Uh." When Issou heard the North American Wolf's refusal, she was stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses, she said, "I didn't have time to ask you."
"But I already know what you're going to ask." The North American Wolf expressed that this girl was so innocent that it was as if all her thoughts were written on her face.
When she wanted to touch his muscles, her eyes were roaming around his arms.
When she wanted to touch his claws, her eyes were roaming around the back of his hand.
Now that her eyes were roaming around his head, how could Logan not guess what she wanted to touch him with?
Before Issou could ask, "Logan, can I touch your" cat ears "? Logan? "As soon as the question was asked, the North American wolf resolutely refused in advance.
To Logan, Izzo could touch his muscles and claws if she wanted to. But what about "cat ears"? Absolutely not.
This was not because Logan cherished his hairstyle, but because he simply felt that it was too damaging to his image. Who knew if Issou would touch him like a cat?!
Therefore, in order to avoid being "stroked like a cat," Issou looked at him and asked if she really could not do it. The North American Wolf perfectly avoided her gaze and hardened his heart to reject her, "No!"
The North American Wolf would rather lose his head than let someone stroke his "cat ears," okay?
"Okay."
Seeing that Issou had given up, the North American Wolf breathed a sigh of relief. He could harden his heart to deal with rough guys like Angel Warren Worthington III, but when faced with a fair and tender girl like Issou, even the strong Logan was at his wit's end.
However, the North American Wolf did not expect that at this time, he, who insisted on not letting Issou stroke his "cat ears," would end up being slapped in the face by himself during dinner.
Moreover, after slapping the left side of his face, he took the initiative to slap the right side of his face to make it symmetrical.
Issou's culinary skills were needless to say. Apart from Charles, Jean, Wanda, Pietro, and Clarice who had already eaten, the others, such as Hank, the Phantom Cat, and the others were completely won over by her.
Naturally, Logan was no exception.
However, with so few dishes and so many people, it was destined that if they wanted to eat more delicacies, everyone would have to rely on their own abilities.
Therefore, when Issou walked out of the kitchen with the last dish, she saw Wanda and Pietro looking at her obediently and smiling sweetly at her, all of them smiling like little angels.
Even the shy Hank could not resist the temptation of delicious food and smiled at Issou with an embarrassed and expectant smile. Charles, on the other hand, skillfully showed off his puppy to Issou.
His eyes looked particularly innocent and soft-hearted.
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