Martial Arts System - Chapter 109: Makeover.
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Chapter 109: Makeover.

Weeks went by, and the school was soon about to start.

Ichiro spent most of his time in the dormitory with Jordan and the rest.

He didn't meet Azura in person but talked with her a lot on the WorldyTalk app.

She spent most of her time with her family, and apparently, the Government found out that Abyss had moved to that neighborhood.

They couldn't let Abyss live in such a shabby place, and they decided to do a complete makeover for that neighborhood.

Since only poor people lived there, the Government couldn't throw them away from their houses; it is against the law.

And that's why the poor people there who looked homeless soon became very rich after they sold their houses.

Because there are many people willing to live in the same neighborhood as Abyss, it is free protection as well.

Who would be crazy enough to attack or rob in the neighborhood Abyss was living?

No one.

Azura and Alena didn't move anywhere.

Their house was the first one to be changed entirely because the Government found out that they were Abyss' family.

Their house was small yes, only 2 rooms and kitchen with small living room, but that was changed because the Government decided to make the building slightly bigger.

Now they have 5 rooms, a large kitchen, and a large living room.

Suddenly their whole life had changed.

As expected, Coldland became a very popular place, and a lot of students who were going to join their first year in High School were desperate to change their schools, but application time for High School was already over.

Since Coldland is now in the limelight, the upcoming tournaments as well.

They are waiting to see how Winterlight does in the tournaments.

It is only a few days before school starts, and Ichiro found something very interesting.

High School of Fighting wasn't called that for nothing.

Apparently, there are no regular classes, no math, no history.

Instead, they taught Fighting.

That's right.

They teach Fighting.

Ichiro was honestly not expecting that, and once Jordan told him about it, he was shocked.

Jordan and the entire dorm laughed in his face.

''What kind of moron are you?!'' They said to him, which caused another massacre to happen.

Ichiro drop kicked Jordan into oblivion and crushed the group of virgins single-handedly.

After that, they didn't dare to laugh in his face.

Instead, they laugh at him behind his back.

Ayeee!

Ichiro was currently sitting in the school's cafeteria with Jordan and the group of virgins,

Cooks are working every day during summer break in the cafeteria.

There are after all many students left in the dormitory.

''What the fuck is this?'' Ichiro narrowed his eyes and looked at the food in front of him.

If it can be called food.

Jordan shrugged, ''Apparently, shit food gives more energy than good food, but I think that is bullshit. They don't have money to make good food.''

''Then why the fuck previous food was alright?'' Ichiro asked.

Jordan shrugged, ''So that new students don't get a bad first impression or some shit.''

Ichiro nodded and started eating the food slowly.

He grimaced after taking the first bite, ''Even my little sister's food is better than this shit.''

''Your little sister made you food? I am so envious...'' Jordan pouted.

''If it can be called as food. She gave me frozen fish sticks; she forgot to heat them.'' Ichiro trembled while remembering the memory.

He had to eat it forcefully; otherwise, Ayako might have started crying!

''Your little sister is a dummy.'' Jordan said.

Ichiro glared at him, ''Don't insult my sister. She is cute; being dumb only amplifies that.''

''You called her dumb.'' Wells pointed out.

Ichiro rolled his eyes, ''Of course she is dumb, but only I am allowed to call her that.''

''Sis-con!'' Jordan shouted.

''I will tell Azura!'' Wells shouted.

''And I will tell Coach that Jordan is a gambling addict and that Wells has Teletubby addiction.'' Ichiro's words made Jordan and Wells very quiet.

''That's what I thought.'' Ichiro smugly said.

''I-I don't have Teletubby addiction...'' Wells murmured.

Jordan looked at him with disgust, ''Who are you lying to? You have the entire Teletubby show downloaded, and you only use Teletubby GIFs.''

Wells lowered his head out of embarrassment.

''It isn't as bad as your gambling addiction.'' Nolan pointed out.

''I can stop if I want to!'' Jordan shouted.

Nolan and Ichiro didn't believe it at all.

Jordan gritted his teeth and shouted, ''Well, Ichiro looks at Azura's picture every 10 minutes! That is fucking creepy!''

''NO, I DON'T!'' Ichiro screeched.

Nolan and Jordan didn't believe him at all.

Ichiro took another bite of the food but spat it out instantly, ''I can't eat this shit.''

''Me neither.'' Jordan put his fork and knife down.

''Let's leave.''

They were about to leave, but then the door was opened with a slam, and a panting student came.

''A-ABYSS IS HERE! HE IS CURRENTLY IN THE MARTIAL ARTS CLUB BUILDING WITH THE COACH AND THE PRINCIPAL!'' The student shouted.

''WHAT?!'' The cafeteria instantly became noisy, and everyone left the cafeteria.

Only leaving Ichiro and others.

''Should we go?'' Jordan asked with excitement.

Ichiro nodded, ''Might as well.''

They left their plates on the table and ran off the cafeteria.

They soon arrived at the Martial Arts Club building, and it was bustling!

More and more students were running towards the building while the entrance to the building was packed.

''MAKE WAY, KING IS COMING!'' Jordan shouted.

Ichiro glared at him, ''What the fuck, Jordan?''

''I want to see Abyss!'' Jordan said.

Most of the students turned their heads and widened their eyes after seeing Ichiro.

Most of the students walked to the side and let Ichiro and others walk peacefully.

They arrived at the entrance of the building and entered swiftly.

The large Hall was even more packed than anticipated.

Most of the students looked towards the Center Arena, where Abyss and Aether talked with the Principal and Giron.

The Principal looked very timid, Giron as well, which was a strange sight.