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“Hmph…”

Minehara High School, on the roof of the school building.

The noisy wind swept the fallen leaves, kicking up gray dust.

The floor tiles of the roof are soaked with golden and yellow holy water.

Mai Sakurajima, wearing black silk pantyhose, is sitting on the floor tiles of the rooftop, her eyes flashing with unyielding will.

“Absolutely, definitely won’t ask him for help…”

She said, clenching her delicate little fists.

Her gaze swept over the empty rooftop, and Mai Sakurajima held the roof fence and stumbled to get up slowly.

The pantyhose on her body was already soaked, and the cold spring breeze blew through, making her lightly squirm.

In early spring, the girls’ high school students in Dongying have changed into thin stockings in order to catch up with the trend.

The school uniform miniskirt on the body obviously does not have the function of keeping warm, the cold wind blows, Mai Sakurajima snorted, biting the corner of her mouth, and said with a crying voice:

“Hmph! Absolutely, definitely will not admit defeat to him! ”

Wiping the tear marks on her cheeks, Mai Sakurajima shook her head and tried to throw away the tissue in her hand.

But after thinking about it, she still grabbed the tissue and staggered towards the iron gate on the rooftop.

“Crunch-”

The rusty iron door of the roof emits a tooth-souring sound.

Just like that, Mai Sakurajima ran outside the school.

With a faint smell of urine on her body, she is very embarrassed, thanks to puberty syndrome, she has become a transparent person with a weak sense of existence, otherwise it will be very humiliating…

With a faint sense of happiness in her heart, she walked along the side of the road, wanting to find a women’s clothing store and change into brand new clothes.

Brilliant daylight spills on the streets.

In the bustling city of Kamakura, office workers rub shoulders to shoulder, and this big city adjacent to the port shows the splendor of people every moment.

However, in the midst of this busy city, Mai Sakurajima feels unparalleled loneliness.

No one could see her.

Like a ghost, she wanders the streets of Kamakura City.

Walking on the vibrant tree-lined path, her eyes narrowed slightly, reminiscing about the contact she had just had with Kazumi Makoto.

“Really…”

Although the man was rough and had a bad personality.

But this pleasure of communicating with people makes Mai Sakurajima very precious.

“Abominable…”

Gritting her silver teeth, the girl stomped her foot hard and rushed into a women’s clothing store on the side of the road.

Meanwhile.

“Confirm that there are no abnormalities in the target, Over.”

A pair of Shinobi Imperial Sisters wearing OL uniforms and an office worker are staring at Mai Sakurajima, who rushed into the women’s clothing store, across the wide street.

In order to prevent this “cooked duck” from flying away, Kazumi Makoto reserved a dozen pairs of Shinobi to keep an eye on Mai Sakurajima all the time.

His purpose is only to prevent characters such as the original protagonist “Sakita Azusagawa” from cutting off halfway.

After all, Mai Sakurajima’s puberty syndrome brings a thin sense of existence, and it is not really a breath obscuration.

Some adolescent girls who also have puberty syndrome can also see her clearly.

Moreover, there may be a large number of dimensional gamers lurking in this city.

Be careful to sail the 10,000-year ship.

This truth is taken to heart with Izumi Makoto.

……

“Please turn to page twenty-eight of the mathematics book, and we will start learning algebraic equations today…”

Minehara High School is a three-year class.

Makoto Izumi sat in his seat, flipping through a miscellaneous book called C++: From Introduction to Abandonment, browsing through its algorithms and computer language.

In the classroom, the teacher is giving a lecture seriously, the students are listening carefully, and whenever their eyes converge on Kazumi Makoto, they will frown unhappily.

No way, everyone is in an environment of serious study, but Izumi Makoto is looking at “miscellaneous books”

This misfit, regardless of the collective, is rejected by the majority.

However, due to the identity background of Hequan Makoto, these teachers and classmates can only dare to be angry and dare not speak.

“Snap-”

He Quan Makoto closed the heavy algorithm book hard, attracting the attention of other students in the classroom.

“Teacher.”

He got up and looked at the math teacher who looked annoyed but did not dare to speak out in person:

“I have something that I want to go out first.”

“You…” Hearing this, the balding math teacher looked embarrassed.

He was scolded for a while, but he didn’t dare to scold.

Why do you really want to skip class, but dare to be so upright?

Can’t you think of an excuse to give the teacher the steps down?

With Quan Makoto and the bald math teacher, for a long time, the old math elder waved his hand.

“Okay…”

He said.

Mathematics teachers who have been teaching for many years really don’t want to provoke these rich second generations.

“Hmm.”

He Quancheng bowed his head slightly, he was not polite, he didn’t even pack his bag, and walked out of the classroom directly.

“……”

“Bang-dang—”

Watching Kazumi step out of the classroom and slam the heavy sliding door, the students in the class looked stunned.

“The privileged class is so cool…”

The class leader girl with a big forehead complained, and beside her, the little lady with dyed blonde hair pouted:

“Hey, I want to skip class too…”

“Ahem!”

On the podium, the old math teacher brushed his bald head, and he glanced at the students present.

In order to maintain his remaining dignity, the math teacher snapped the textbook shut, and then said coldly:

“After class, the students stay, and we copy the homework for tonight.”

“No, aaaaa!!!!!!aa

The three-year class is full of mourning.

……

“Snap-”

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the corridor of the teaching building, standing outside the classroom of the second grade department with Izumi.

With his eyes closed, he used his Mind Link skill to refute the Demon Ninja who was stationed outside the school.

“Lord Wakaizumi…”

In his head, there was a cold voice.

“Are you sure?” Kazumi Makoto read silently, and the cold female voice sounded again:

“Yes, my lord.”

Outside the school, about a few hundred meters away at the intersection, in a silver-gray van.

“Already determined.”

A ponytailed pair of Shinobi, wearing a neat and neat tracksuit, leaned back in the seat of the car, her eyes closed.

She refuted the spiritual network of the demon ninja and exchanged information with Kazumi Makoto as the main controller:

“Through the analysis of traffic video footage in Kamakura City, we have confirmed the daily walking trajectory of the target ‘Sakita Azugawa’.”

“This afternoon, we will launch an operation and invite Sakita Azusagawa to the base to analyze his puberty syndrome.”

“Pursue the source and find the source of adolescent syndrome.”

“Well, approval…”

In the spiritual network, came the voice of Kazumi Makoto.

He opened his eyes and stared through the glass of the hallway at the decadent teenager in the classroom.

It was a young man with brown hair, about fifteen or sixteen years old, the same age as Makoto Kazumi.

He was lying on his desk, looking drowsy, and his school uniform was full of folds, very sloppy and lazy, highlighting the laziness and slack of this age.

·· 0 Ask for flowers…

However, Kazumi Makoto did not dare to despise him.

Sakita Azusagawa.

This ordinary male high school student is the male protagonist of this drama!

In the original work, Sakita Azusagawa, whose parents are busy with a sister and a house, met Mai Sakurajima, who was wearing a bunny girl costume, in the library one day.

Since he is also a victim of puberty syndrome, and Sakita Azusagawa is able to detect the presence of Mai Sakurajima.

He quickly established a super-friendship relationship with Mai’s senior sister, and through a tumultuous manoeuvre, won Mai Sakurajima’s romance.

After that, he solved the adolescent syndrome of many characters such as his friend, sister, childhood sweetheart, etc., and established a relationship with Mai Sakurajima, who is an idol, and became a winner in life!

And……

“Sakita Azusagawa’s puberty syndrome…”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Kazumi Makoto stared at the boy closely.

“His puberty syndrome is very strange, and he can even manipulate parallel spaces to make the self in two parallel spaces change…”

“However, this may only be the appearance, and his puberty syndrome ability is also uncontrolled…”

“Then, I have to start first…”

After a moment of silence, Kazumi Makoto decisively turned around and flashed.

0….0

At the same time, Saki Azusagawa, who was lying on his desk, looked up too lazily and glanced at the location of the classroom window.

No one.

“Illusion?”

He muttered and fell back on the table again, yawning and falling into a deep sleep.

I have to work part-time after school, take care of my sister in the evening, and prepare a dinner for my sister…

Ah, so hard…

The male high school student who was about to become a winner in life let out an inaudible lament.

……

When it’s dusk.

After class, Sakita Azusakawa went to a Chinese restaurant for two hours to serve plates, carrying some cheap ingredients, and walked in the direction of home.

“It’s really embarrassing…”

He muttered and staggered forward.

At dusk, the streets are not crowded, and this remote road is empty, with only a few women walking on the side of the street.

“Drip! Drip—”

There was a crisp honking of the car horn.

A silver-gray van stopped next to Sakita Azusakawa and gave him a snort.

“Bang-dang—”

The rear door of the van slammed open.

A girl with heavy makeup, wearing a expensive Lolita dress, was quietly staring at him.

“Hey, isn’t it a encounter…”

Saki Azusakawa laughed at herself, and the girl Zhu’s lips lightly opened and asked softly:

“Little brother, can you ask for directions?”

“Of course~~” As an adolescent teenager, Sakita Azusagawa, who prides himself on being the king of trouble, naturally will not refuse the beautiful girl’s asking for directions.

As for why this beautiful girl was riding in a cheap van, Sakita Azusakawa naturally didn’t think much about it.

“It is my honor to serve the beautiful young lady.”

He said, a sunny smile on his face.

However, the legal loli with heavy makeup gently raised her delicate little hand and grabbed his collar.

“Huh?”

Sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, Saki Azusakawa was too confused.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from the collar of the clothes.

“Wha-”

His whole body was dragged into the van.

“Bang !!!”

Immediately afterwards, a tingling pain came from the back of his neck, which made him instantly lose consciousness.

“Bang-dang—”

When his consciousness was hazy, Sakita Azusakawa heard the sound of the van door closing and locking.

“Hum-”

And, the old driver’s engine sound. _

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