The Absolute Speed of a Certain Comic'

(Translator- Changed the name Jiang Li to Ryoji, if the need for Jiang Li arises in future chapters then I will mention this again)

Tokyo International Airport.

Ryoji, carrying a gray canvas suitcase, walked out of the passenger passage, drawing astonished glances from those around.

To the eye, he was clearly a youthful, handsome, and elegant boy.

His features seemed to be meticulously carved by a god. His jet-black short hair, although not specially styled, fluttered lightly with the wind. His slender eyebrows arched high, his straight nose highlighted his delicate features, and his dark, deep-set eyes looked incredibly profound.

It was early April, and the air in the Island Country still carried a slight chill of winter.

While passersby were clad in thick coats, the boy was only wearing a white outer coat over a deep blue long-sleeve shirt, with ordinary black casual trousers and brand-new white sneakers, looking somewhat cool.

He appeared to be around fifteen or sixteen years old, full of youthful vigor, with a slightly tall frame, estimated to be about 1.75 meters, with long and thin limbs, giving him an impression of being somewhat delicate.

"Such an Ikemen!"

(Ikemen- good-looking guy; handsome man; hunk; Adonis; cool guy)

As people looked at the boy's figure, they couldn't help but marvel.

It's well-known that when God closes a door, He might as well seal up the windows with cement. But this boy seemed to be God's illegitimate child, having been given an RPG to blow open the house.

Ryoji's gaze swept over the surrounding crowd, taking in their reactions.

He said nothing and simply walked silently toward the airport exit.

Tokyo International Airport is Japan's largest airport, with daily passenger traffic reaching up to two to three hundred thousand. The airport was bustling with people, constantly in motion, and the noise was incessant, with the heat pressing against him.

After quite a while, Ryoji finally emerged from the airport.

"Junior Brother, I'm here!"

At the exit, Ryoji spotted the long-haired girl waiting in the crowd.

She was a girl with chestnut-colored hair styled into two long braids, which swayed as she waved. A small strand of hair on top of her head also fluttered in the breeze.

Her features were very refined, immediately marking her as a rare beauty. However, the round glasses perched on her delicate nose somewhat muted her attractiveness.

The girl was tall, and though only eighteen years old, her body had developed remarkably, with her chest noticeably prominent beneath her school uniform, almost stretching the fabric.

"Senior Sister, why are you here?"

Ryoji's gaze shifted slightly as he looked at the girl and bathing in the cool air, he walked up to her and joined her.

"Master instructed me to come and meet you, so I couldn't be negligent!" Senior Sister smiled warmly, her eyes filled with a deep sense of admiration as she looked at Ryoji.

"It's been a year, and Junior Brother has grown quite a bit. You were about my height last year, but now you're half a head taller. Boys do grow up so fast at this age!"

'Not as well-endowed as Senior Sister. She had likely become a D-cup.'

It definitely wasn't this big last year. Don't ask how he knew; those who understand, understand.

"Let me take the suitcase."

Senior Sister extended her hand and naturally took the suitcase from him.

"Senior Sister, I can carry it myself."

The suitcase had already been effortlessly taken by Senior Sister before Ryoji spoke.

"Isn't your health still quite poor? Wasn't it just last year that you could barely get out of bed?"

Senior Sister, hearing this, couldn't help but look him up and down, with concern evident in her eyes.

Her Junior Brother's health was very poor.

When she first saw Junior Brother five years ago, he was lying in a hospital bed. She could never forget his pale face at that time.

According to Master, Junior Brother had never been able to leave the bed since birth, and it was only around the beginning of last year that he was barely able to get up and move around.

"It's fine, I'm much healthier now than in the past. Otherwise, I wouldn't be flying to Tokyo alone."

Ryoji lifted his arm, attempting to show off his biceps.

But his slender arm barely showed any muscle definition, so he reluctantly lowered it.

Its been fifteen years since he had crossed over to this world. He hadn't become a Hokage, Death God Captain, or Admiral, hadn't developed a robust physique, nor possessed ocean-like Magic Power— he barely managed to live like a normal person.

Oh, and he also had a handsome face.

Other than that, he had nothing.

His life was that barren.

"Alright, I'll help you carry it. It's not that far; let's go."

Senior Sister smiled, her refined features curving into a crescent shape, then without waiting for a response, she picked up the suitcase and led him towards the nearby station.

Ryoji didn't argue further and silently followed.

"Junior Brother, Master said you're coming to enroll in Hagun Academy, right?"

On the way, Senior Sister's maroon hair fluttered in the wind, catching Ryoji's attention, and he occasionally heard her questions.

"Yes."

Ryoji looked away and took a few steps forward to walk alongside Senior Sister.

"Master said my health has finally recovered to a normal level, and I shouldn't stay cooped up at home all the time, so he pushed me out."

Before sending him out, Master had told Ryoji to enroll in Hagun Academy and contact Senior Sister once in Tokyo.

It felt a bit like a city story where a reclusive disciple emerges, gathering little brothers and beauties, practicing the art of acting cool.

Ryoji silently complained in his mind.

"Don't worry, leave this to me!"

Senior Sister turned to Ryoji, looking confident as she patted her chest, assuring him that everything was under control.

"After all, I'm the President of Hagun Academy's student council!"

Unlike her, her Junior Brother was coming to Tokyo for the first time, attending school for the first time, and would also be appearing in public as a "God of War disciple" for the first time.

As his Senior Sister, she was responsible for guiding and taking care of him.

"I've already made arrangements at the school. As long as you pass the entrance test, I'll have you stay in the same dorm as me, and I've already bought all the daily necessities for you..."

Senior Sister chattered on.

She had already taken care of everything in advance.

Those who knew would think she was Ryoji's Senior Sister, while those who didn't would assume she was his mother.

While she spoke, Senior Sister always exuded a strong maternal aura.

"Wait a minute, I'll be staying in the same dorm as Senior Sister?"

Ryoji's ears perked up, catching the information in Senior Sister's words.

"Ah~! I haven't mentioned that this year, Hagun Academy has a new Director, and they've implemented a mixed-gender lodging system."

Senior Sister realized and turned to Ryoji with a helpless smile on her face.

"I also protested to the new Director, but it was useless. However, this arrangement will make it easier for me to take care of Junior Brother."

Having crossed over for so many years, Ryoji had forgotten many details. The information he still remembered about this world was now only a vague blur.

"Really won't kill people?"

Ryoji stroked his chin, anxiously asking Senior Sister.

"?"

Senior Sister tilted her head in confusion.

Mixed-gender lodging and human lives— what's the connection between them?

(End of Chapter)

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