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Kamijo Toma is rushing to the venue where his class is about to start the competition.

A teenager is unfortunate, not just a matter of bad luck at a certain point in time. Instead, the Shangzhao is in a bad state of luck in thirty-four hours a day in twelve months a year and thirty days a day. If not, how many people would regard "unfortunate" as a catchphrase?

Before going to bed at night, I forgot to charge my phone, and I don’t know when the battery in the alarm clock on the bed was scrapped. As a result, I woke up all the double insurances. I thought it was foolproof, but it was half an hour later than the scheduled time before I woke up from the nightmare.

It’s great that there is a bread that tastes good when it’s cold in the refrigerator. This idea is simply inappropriate. Shangzhe opened the refrigerator door and stood in front of the empty white cabinet. He realized that he had ignored the existence of a super big eater at home that could stuff everything into his mouth.

If you don’t have breakfast, you can still save some time.

The boy never gets a lesson. It is hard to imagine why the person with such strongest doom can still remain so naive and optimistic. When he arrived at the station, he found that he did not bring his wallet, he realized how stupid he was.

After experiencing the things that were only found in funny movies such as being bitten by a dog, hit by a car, hit by a flowerpot falling from the sky, Shangjoo, who had gone through a lot of hardships, finally ran to the stadium. Standing in the bustling square, he truly realized the feeling of Tang Monk when he was experiencing the difficulty of seeing the Buddha.

"Um?"

Judging from the fact that the crowds left the venue were still very dense, Kamijo Masato was happy that he was not late. By the way, he mentioned that his mobile phone was out of battery and had no watch, so he could only rely on the occasional clock on the road to confirm time. Some sounds came from behind him. Outside the noisy stadium, a girl's voice seemed particularly clear. Kamijo didn't need to concentrate too much and could hear that she was complaining about the organizational arrangements of the Daba Star Festival in the Academy City.

"So, since you want to hold such a large-scale event, at least the order should be maintained? It's so chaotic when the show ends. Wouldn't it be troublesome if the child is washed away by the crowd and can't find his mother? What about the Olympics and other things have nothing to do with me. Isn't there 2.3 million people in the school city? It would be much better to find half of them to maintain order!"

Eighty percent of the school city are students, and 80 percent of the students are going to participate in competitions. How can half of them be allowed to maintain order? And no matter what, a team of millions of volunteers is enough to go to war? All previous Olympic Games are definitely not half of the number!

After holding it in for a long time, Shangyong still held back and did not let these words blurt out.

From the fact that the other party is obviously the same age as him but does not wear a school uniform, you can probably guess that it is an outsider, let alone that there are no students in the city who don’t understand the situation and make unreasonable troubles?

"Uh, please..."

"Um!?"

With the mentality of maintaining everyone's responsibility in the city, Shangyong slowly moved to the young man and woman. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was choked back by the girl's eyes turning around.

"What do you want to do with a sneaky indecent man?"

"Sneaky!? Indecent!? Are you talking about me!?"

Angry! Shangjoo was angry! Who would say that the person who kindly came forward to help was a pervert who was perverted and obscene? But he came over to leave a good impression on the tourists. Even if he was angry at all costs, what would he do if the other party was a girl? Then wouldn't he stuff himself into the hat of an pervert?

Calm down, be calm. Fortunately, Katsujo has many similar experiences, such as the catalogue of banned books that eat up all the organic matter in the house, such as seeing Misaka Mikoto kicking vending machines on the street, and Kuroko Shirai who calls him Mr. Ape all day long. Katsujo suddenly feels why his life is so sad...

"Oh? Why are your eyes red? So disgusting, Ah Xu! I'm leaving this pervert to you."

The girl wearing an orange hairpin took two steps back like a bug, pushing the boy beside him with a dull look in front of Shangou.

"...What's the matter with you? Do you need our help?"

Katsujou couldn't help crying. What kind of unusual development is this? It was obviously a kind-hearted person who wanted to help lost tourists, but the tourists thought they had problems and wanted to ask for help. There have been enough funny things happening from morning to now. Katsujou wondered if the competition would be a crosstalk competition for a while, and he was rehearsing in advance.

"I want to say if you are lost..."

"Oh, that's it. We are not a road fool who is only found in funny plots, but we just got separated from our companions when the show ended."

I got separated from my companion, and I don’t know how many times the girl said this has happened to Kurao.

Again, Kamijo Toma is a very, very unfortunate person.

I missed the supermarket for a few minutes and missed the time for selling at a very low price. I have long been accustomed to the fact that the comics bought by the convenience store were stuck together. The lottery rolls can be picked out all the missed ones, and the LCD screen on the vending machine of popsicles and juice will never be displayed. So the students in Shangzhao gave him a very appropriate lightning rod nicknamed unfortunately. There were rumors that as long as you buy a lottery and bring it to Shangzhao, you will definitely win the prize.

"If you leave with your companions, wouldn't it be better to call me?"

His cell phone was out of battery, but Shangyou never thought that others would be as bad as him. But when he finished saying this, he saw the boy's face instantly becoming awkward and turning his head aside pretending to be a girl looking for someone, suddenly the excitement of meeting a confidant surged into his heart.

"If the phone has electricity, who doesn't know how to call! When we see us searching here, we should know that it will not be a simple problem that can be solved by a small communication device, right?"

"Sorry, she said so much just to express her regret for forgetting to charge her phone."

"snort!"

Seeing the girl's awkward expression, Kamijou thought of the word "Mikoto enhanced version". Although it was just a chance meeting, he inexplicably felt that he and this young man might become close friends - sincere comrades-in-arms with similar tragic life.

"Can't contact me?" My name is Katsujo Toma. Have you ever tried using a public telephone? I remember there should be temporary telephone booths around the venue for tourists."

"My name is..."

"Just call him Axu, you don't need to know my name. What era is this? I am very sorry that technology makes people lazy.

But the fact is that no one can use a small notebook to record other people's phone numbers.

Usually when you look for someone, you just flip through the contact list. Who can think of the messy numerical arrangements of several digits at this time?”

"Haruhi! They are here to help, even if you are not grateful, just calm down a little, okay?"

"snort!"

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Chapter completed!