What were a bunch of grown men doing coming to a girls' school for a kendo exchange when they had nothing better to do after eating their fill? That was clearly just bullying girls!
"About that, Little Gari, you don't need to worry. After all, our school has an unexpected trump card, you know?" Kotori Minami said to Senba Gari, unusually mysterious.
"A trump card?"
"Ah, we're here."
Just as Senba Gari was still wondering about the trump card Kotori Minami had mentioned, before he knew it, they had arrived at the entrance to the auditorium.
"Gulp... Hey, Aunt Minami, are you really sure I can handle those students' parents?" Before pushing open the auditorium doors, Senba Gari asked Kotori Minami with some lack of confidence.
"Don't worry. Those students' parents were selected from one class in each grade, so the difficulty has dropped from hard mode to normal mode. That's why Aunt Minami has complete confidence in you!"
"...If possible, I really don't want encouragement from you in this kind of situation. Sigh, if I'd known, I wouldn't have come here to be a teacher..."
Even though he complained, Senba Gari's hand pushed open the auditorium doors, and what met his eyes was a full house of students' parents, along with their dense, scrutinizing gazes.
—Click.
The next second, Senba Gari calmly closed the door, turned his head, and said to Kotori Minami.
"This is normal difficulty?"
Kotori: "At least for me."
Gari: "...Is it too late for me to regret this now?"
Kotori: "After getting on my pirate ship, do you think you can still run away?"
"...Fine. I accept my fate."
Knowing there was no way he could escape, Senba Gari, looking very much like a man who had died before even setting out on his campaign,