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In short, in order not to cause any unnecessary trouble, I will tell them about the harm of the King's game. But to be honest, the reactions of these two people were really beyond my expectations.

"Hey? Really? As for that? People also heard from others about this game, wouldn't it be like this?"

The blonde double drill bit showed a shocked expression and looked at me in disbelief. Then he turned to a glad expression that was fortunately stopped. Having said that, this guy could not understand the atmosphere at all, right? He just said whatever he wanted. Then how could she get to the first-ranking sequence? Is it up to the face? Is this world based on face?

"Yumiko, what Hichitani said is right?" The silver-haired fuji girl pushed her glasses and showed a rare serious expression. She maintained a positive attitude towards my words at the blonde double drills who couldn't believe these around her.

"Go to karaoke, go to bars, and then sparks are sparked as you play. No one stops them at all, but is just watching the show. No one will stop these things. When they play to a certain extent, then they start... Well, I believe you will not do those things Yumiko." The silver-haired rogue girl with a gloomy face murmured in a low voice, and then suddenly showed a bright smile on her face, as if she had found redemption and hugged the blonde double drill beside her.

Having said that, the relationship between these two people is like Yukishita and Yukihama, right?

It looks inconsistent, but it is actually like a super close friend. If that happens, my three views will be unbearable.

Shaking my head helplessly, I turned my gaze to the tablet in my hand again. But just as I was about to pull it down, a palm suddenly appeared in front of me. I pulled it up and then saw a calm and slightly anxious face.

"Two-year F, Yumiko Miura. Here is the old man from Himena Hina, who is also from the second-year F. You should also introduce yourself, right? You have encountered it so many times, but isn't it too rude to introduce yourself yet?" Yumiko Miura, the blonde double drill bit, put her hands in front of me with a stubborn look on her face.

Hey? What? Is this some new way to bully people? Wait for someone to reach out and then suddenly pull them away before holding them, and then say with disgust that you have been infected by something dirty. This new way to bully people?

"What kind of evil person is he in your mind? That kind of thing is impossible, right?"

Looking at me with a hesitation, Miura said in surprise.

"Sorry, I have had a little bad memory."

I apologized honestly.

"Then I'll introduce myself again. For 2 years, Group J, Hikigaya Hachiman. Please give me more advice."

"Hey... Group J in 2 years is the study abroad group? That deviation is very high? And I heard that the guy at the bottom of Xue is also there."

"I'm not talented, so I'm just a leader in the grade. I sat in front of the table under the snow for half a year."

"Are you fake? You lie! Are you the first in the grade?"

"I'm not going to lie about this little thing."

I shrugged at the shocked Miura and said with a relaxed look. To be honest, it can be judged through the conversation. Although Miura looks arrogant and scheming, she is actually a straightforward girl. The top of her ability to become a pretentious should be her simple mentality and look, right? She is almost of the same nature as Ye Shan.

But I always feel that after understanding these current charges, I feel a sense of collapse... What about the scheming that was said to be deep? Oh no, if these behaviors are born, then such a person is the most terrifying. I almost got deceived, but fortunately I was smart.

"If Hikiya sits in front of the snow, I guess he can know what's going on under the snow, right?"

"I have applied for a seat change recently. But it should be fine if it is a trivial matter. After all, she doesn't move much."

"Is that right? Then Hikiya, I want to ask you a serious question."

The silver-haired fuji girl, or Hai Laoming classmate, gently pushed her red-framed glasses, showing a serious expression on her face.

"Do you think Xue Zhixia can join us?"

"...Please don't talk about us, I'll feel disgusting."

"Hmph, it's true that we are from the inside of the circle. Tell me, what faction are you from? Liais?"

"What do you do with that arrogant and arrogant senior expression? Sorry, I support BG's third master X little angel. The leader and Levi are also... not right! I don't know what you said!"

"Oh hehe~ It seems that Bi Qigu has a lot of things to do. So I believe we will meet again at the ComicMarket Valhalla banquet in summer. As a warrior of the Holy War, we will definitely meet under the guidance of God... in front of the same stall."

"Please forgive me for my full refusal. Because my life will have crises in all senses!"

"Hey? What are you talking about? Valhalla? Liai? Is that cosmetic?"

Looking at the classmate Hae-Ming who comforted Miura, I let out a secret breath. This is not to say that I have no power to fight back against Hae-Ming or whatever, but just because I can't handle a fujoshi.

For otaku, fujoko is undoubtedly a natural enemy! She knows what you know, and she knows what you don’t know. Imagination can compare to you, and moral integrity can surpass you. Even if I sell each other, I will be more than three of you. What’s more, my natural gender advantage has rapidly expanded on the battlefield with the momentum of prairie fire. The situation of a cute dog in the dead is in danger. As an ordinary dead dog with social difficulties, I will naturally feel difficult for her.

"Oh? Are you having a pretty happy chat? Classmate Gigu, Classmate Hai Laoming, and... the classmate over there."

"They also have names, call me my name!"

A cold wind blew, and the cute expression on Miura's face suddenly turned into a fierce and stood up. She gritted her teeth and stared at the snow wearing a bathrobe and slowly walked over from the girl's bathroom.

"Ah, it's rude..."

Looking at the Yumiko Miura who stood up fiercely, Yukiko walked over with a cold and grim smile on her face.

"Because your name is so hard to remember...it's called Mayazi, right?"

"Yono-chan, Yumiko is over there, so you don't have to hold grudges so much..."

"I still can't call me, Hachiman, lend me a tablet."
Chapter completed!