Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

The clock struck, signifying the end of Erina's class and the beginning of an intriguing journey into history with Old Man Hachi. Students shuffled into their seats, buzzing with anticipation. Hachi, an elderly man with a perpetual twinkle in his eye, strolled into the room with a lively energy that belied his age.

"Good afternoon, my young scholars! Ready for a dive into the depths of history?" Hachi's voice boomed with enthusiasm, capturing the attention of the entire class.

The students responded with an enthusiastic chorus of "Yes, Professor Hachi!"

Hachi grinned, his eyes gleaming mischievously. "Well, well, well! Today, my friends, let's delve into the fascinating world of scandalous secrets and hidden tales. Who knew history could be so juicy?"

The room filled with intrigued murmurs as students exchanged excited glances. Hachi began his storytelling, weaving a narrative that pulled everyone into the folds of time.

"Let me take you back to the court of Louis XIV," Hachi began, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "The Sun King himself had a peculiar fondness for wigs. You'd think it's just a fashion choice, right? But no! Louis XIV wore wigs to cover up his not-so-regal secret – a receding hairline!"

A ripple of laughter spread through the classroom as Hachi continued regaling them with tales of historical figures and their amusing quirks. He shared anecdotes about emperors with peculiar obsessions, philosophers with scandalous love affairs, and warriors with embarrassing mishaps.

As the stories unfolded, the students leaned forward, captivated by Hachi's animated storytelling. History became a vibrant tapestry of human folly and eccentricities, far from the dull chronicles they'd encountered elsewhere.

Hachi's storytelling prowess reached its peak as he regaled them with a tale that left the room in stunned silence. "And did you know," he whispered conspiratorially, "that even the great Cleopatra had a penchant for... pet snails?"

The class erupted into laughter, unable to fathom the image of the formidable queen doting on snails.

Hachi glanced at the clock, realizing the time was slipping away. "Ah, my dear students, the wonders of history never cease. But alas, our journey must pause for today. Until next week, when we unravel more secrets hidden in the annals of time."

The bell rang, signaling the end of the class, but Hachi's students remained seated, hungering for more tales. Hachi, sensing their curiosity, flashed a mysterious smile and uttered a cliffhanger that echoed through the room. "Next week, my friends, we dive into the enigmatic world of medieval alchemists and their pursuit of the elusive Philosopher's Stone."

As the students exchanged intrigued glances, the door creaked shut, leaving them eagerly anticipating the next chapter of Old Man Hachi's scandalous history lessons.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

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Fatty eagerly approached Caleb after Old Man Hachi's class, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Hey, Adam! You won't believe what I heard. It's juicy gossip, my friend!"

Caleb raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Spill it, Fatty. What's the scoop?"

Fatty leaned in conspiratorially, lowering his voice. "Rumor has it that there's going to be a secret gathering at the Forbidden Club this weekend. The crème de la crème of our school will be there, and you know how exclusive those parties can get. Word is, even some influential figures might show up. You definitely don't want to miss this."

Caleb smirked, appreciating the allure of a mysterious gathering. "Forbidden Club, huh? Sounds interesting. Who else knows about this?"

Fatty winked, "Only a select few. It's like an underground society within our school's elite. The kind of stuff Erina and Hachi would never even hear about. I thought you might want to check it out. You know, spice up our usual routine."

Caleb nodded, considering the invitation. "Alright, Fatty. Count me in. I could use a change of scenery. Let's see what this Forbidden Club is all about."

As Caleb and Fatty continued discussing the Forbidden Club and their plans for the weekend, Fatty couldn't contain his excitement. "Oh, by the way, Adam, I've got another piece of gossip for you. You're not going to believe this one!"

Caleb raised an eyebrow, amused by Fatty's enthusiasm. "Alright, spill it. What's the scoop this time?"

Fatty leaned in once again, his voice barely above a whisper. "I heard a whisper that Erina and Old Man Hachi might have some kind of history. Like, a romantic history, you know?"

Caleb's eyes widened with surprise. "Erina and Hachi? Seriously? That's unexpected. What makes people think that?"

Fatty grinned mischievously. "Well, there's no concrete evidence, but they do seem to share some secretive glances during staff meetings. Plus, there was that one time they accidentally bumped into each other in the teacher's lounge, and everyone who witnessed it swears there was some unspoken connection. It's all hush-hush, but I thought you'd find it interesting."

Caleb chuckled, finding the gossip intriguing. "Erina and Hachi, huh? Who would've thought? Thanks for the heads up, Fatty. We'll have to keep an eye on those two."

Fatty winked. "Absolutely, my friend. You never know what secrets our teachers might be hiding. Anyway, save some room for more gossip, because I've got a few more tidbits up my sleeve."

Caleb and Fatty sat in a corner of the Forbidden Club, immersed in their own world of hushed conversations and secrets. The dim lights cast mysterious shadows on the walls, amplifying the clandestine atmosphere.

"So, spill it, Fatty. What's the next piece of juicy gossip you've got for me?" Caleb leaned in, genuinely intrigued by the unfolding drama.

Fatty glanced around, ensuring that no prying eyes or ears were nearby. He then leaned closer to Caleb, his voice barely audible over the ambient noise of the club. "You won't believe what I heard about Professor Marlon, the chemistry teacher."

Caleb raised an eyebrow, curiosity dancing in his eyes. "Professor Marlon? The guy who's always mumbling to himself during lectures? What could he possibly have going on?"

Fatty smirked, savoring the suspense. "Rumor has it that he's been secretly working on a groundbreaking experiment that could change everything we know about genetic enhancements. Some students claim they saw strange glowy things in his lab, and others even say they overheard him talking to someone named 'Project X.'"