Jenai is tired after a week

Zhe Nai seems to understand, but also seems not to understand.

She wasn't even sure if Akashi was making a pun... like, he already knew he was an alter ego of "Akashi"?

But he didn't intend to continue explaining, he held her elbow and helped her up, and he didn't let go immediately, but held on tighter.He didn't speak, his sharp eyes were fixed on her cheek, as if she was bitten by a mosquito, she couldn't help frowning, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket with his right hand.

She quickly took it and said, "I'll do it myself."

It wasn't the first time I kissed, the wet feeling hardly stayed on the cheeks for a few seconds, and of course there was no room for aftertaste.

Zenai wiped his face without changing his expression, returned the handkerchief, and smiled at Akashi to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome." Akashi replied flatly.

Then, they all turned their heads to look at Kise who had been beaten all over his head.

After two seconds, Zhe Nai couldn't bear to look away, and then said to Li Zi: "I can be sure now that I am not suitable for acting in stage plays. You really can't be too reluctant to be a human being."

Reiko: "...ah."

She sighed with complicated emotions, patted Zhe Nai's shoulder, and said in relief: "Actually, I don't blame you this time, go and change clothes."

In order to get the rehearsal back on track and proceed step by step, Lizi quickly found an excuse to take Zhenai out of the gymnasium.Of course, the members of the student union would not stay for long, and came out with Akashi.

With the tips of Akashi's ears, he heard Zenai let out a long sigh of relief.

"The Kise-kun just now was a bit scary..."

Lizi's face was deep, and she said slowly with her chin resting: "But now the audience loves this one. Alas, Midori-san still understands everyone's psychology. Crazy criticism of the male protagonist, who is beautiful and loves deeply-to cater to the ratings. !"

Zhe Nai also felt that it made sense and nodded.

"But the small black room is still too much..."

"That's right, I think this part of the script needs to be changed." Lizi said worriedly, "You can't promote wrong values ​​to the audience."

Then, both of them seemed to have noticed something, turned their heads together, and looked at them.

To be precise, he looked at Akashi among them.

Akashi was slightly surprised, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at me for? Do I look like I can lock people into a small dark room?"

"..."

The other members of the student union took a step back in unison, trembling.

Time passed quickly, and it was the day before the cultural festival in a blink of an eye.

Some people in the basketball department are busy rehearsing, while others are busy designing obstacle levels in street shooting.Because of her excellent sense of presence, Zhenai and Dai were assigned to the props group, responsible for moving obstacles flexibly and making it more difficult for the challenging students—and they would not be discovered by them.

"Simply put, it's cheating," Dai concluded.

The two looked at each other.

"No way, if you don't do this, as soon as Qingfeng-kun comes... the game will be without any suspense." Zhe Nai said quietly, "Games that lose competitiveness are too boring and will be abandoned by everyone."

Dai smiled coldly, and said meaningfully: "God is always very unfair."

"It's not fair for us to do this." She shook her head and said.

Dai looked at her and nodded: "That's right, the so-called fairness is just a standard set by someone with more power."

Zhe Nai tilted her head, looked at the familiar figure who was still busy in the distance, and then turned back.

"Senior Dai is very cynical."

"Really? I just couldn't help expressing my feelings." Dai smiled slightly, "I'm different from Himuro-san. I'm very self-aware."

She froze for a moment and fell silent.

But Dai changed the subject lightly and asked her: "Tomorrow's dance, are you ready—"

"Ready." Zenai came back to her senses and replied subconsciously.

"I haven't finished yet," he said after a pause, "I just want to say, have you prepared the dresses to be used in the ball in advance?"

Those are clothes that rich people have spare money to buy, and they don’t usually use them. The styles that are popular in each season are different.

Students without sufficient financial support can only apply for loans if they want to pursue the so-called fashion and gregariousness.

Zenai shook her head, apparently not having such a plan.

"Are you going to rent it directly?" Dai smiled slightly, "It seems to be your style, never caring about other people's eyes... Well, it's pretty good."

In fact, it's not that I haven't thought about looking for system help.

The system was very active in this matter, and opened the game store for her, showing a large number of beautiful clothes.

There are so many beautiful things in eyes, the eyes are dazzled.

Zhe Nai asked hesitantly, "Isn't it expensive?"

She doesn't have much game coins.

The system is serious: "It doesn't have to be exchanged with game currency! Some products can be exchanged with the player's corresponding attribute value, as long as it meets its requirements——"

As it spoke, it shook the interface, zooming in on the topmost and most shining dress in front of her.

A line of cursive characters also emerged at the same time: "Universal Heroine Suit".

She glanced at the text under the picture and said: As long as you wear it, you will be the focus of the audience, the heroine that everyone expects, the brightest star tonight!

Zenai: "..."

It's a pretty dress, with silver glitter and a soft light filter, and the color can be changed according to the player's own needs, which is very user-friendly.

She was calm and asked, "What conditions?"

The system let out an oh, and said, "That's the minimum requirement for a 'female protagonist', with a hundred senses of presence."

"..."

Thank you and goodbye.

The system suddenly came to his senses and looked at her regretfully: Actually, for other players, this is very simple.but you……

As an otome game system, it has never encountered a host with such a low sense of presence!

Zhe Nai Buddha: then do whatever you want.

She is not a krypton gold player, so she really can't do it.

Zenai, who is a Buddhist, decides to lie in bed and read the set of light novels recommended by Dai.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, once the 60-year period is over, she will definitely reach the pinnacle of her life with a billion orders!

But her roommate obviously didn't think so.

"This is Teiko's annual cultural festival dance!" Momoi solemnly turned on all the lights as soon as he returned to the dormitory, trying to divert Zenai's attention from the novel to himself, "How can you treat it casually? ——It's like a coming-of-age ceremony that only happens once in a lifetime, so you have to prepare well!"

She groaned, feeling nothing, turned a page and continued to read: "The kimono for the coming-of-age ceremony is also said to be very important at home, and they have already prepared it for me."

"..." Momoi sighed, "Is this a rehearsal for the coming-of-age ceremony?"

She was still dragged to the commercial center by Momoi.

The night has just fallen, which is the busiest time of the day.

"Although the skirt is expensive, it's beautiful." Momoi plausibly said, "Girls should have a decent skirt."

Zhe Nai did not deny her statement, and thought for a while: "So the main reason is—too expensive?"

Momoi didn't say a word either.

She tried to divert her attention, her eyes turned around in the mall, and she landed on a shop window.

"Hey, look at this..." Zhe Nai felt that she tugged on her sleeve lightly, and lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

She obediently followed Momoi to the window, looking at the display stand illuminated by the crystal lamp.

The two were in a daze together.

Finally, Momoi whispered, "I think aqua blue suits you very well."

The sparkling skirt, like sea water, refracted the brilliant lights, rendering the blue satin on the surface in different degrees of color.

Zhe Nai came back to his senses, and reminded him in a low voice: "Calm down in May! Just look at the price."

Momoi also suddenly became sober, and silently pulled her away to buy iced milk tea to calm down.

The two held a glass of cold drink each, still feeling lingering fear, and looked at each other, both very melancholy.

Momoi Gurulu was biting the pearl, thinking about countermeasures urgently, when he suddenly heard a greeting.

"Hi, lovely GRILs—"

Zhe Nai also followed the prestige, and saw the big blonde beauty Alex holding the ice room in one arm and Vulcan in the other, winking at them enthusiastically.

"Shall we have dinner together?"

It's not entirely a coincidence.

Alex also brought them to buy clothes.

When she sat down at the restaurant, she put down a large stack of paper bags on her arm, and said enthusiastically that the ice room invited her to be her dance partner tomorrow night, so she decided to come and get ready.

Having said that, she suddenly showed a thoughtful expression.

"Our Chen is also very popular." Alex said with a sigh, "I'm afraid I can't get the girl I like, so I can only come to me to make up the number."

Himuro smiled: "Don't say that. We have more boys than girls in our school. You will be very popular if you go."

Momoi nodded happily, expressing his agreement, and then puzzled: "But how could Himuro-senpai not invite a dance partner?"

"I can't help it." He said, although his eyes didn't fall on Zhenai, his tone made her slightly uncomfortable, "If I was taken a step ahead, it should not be my turn."

"Cheer up—Xiao Huo, you say yes!" Momoi clenched his fists and said seriously, "Of course you have to work hard for the one you like! How can you wait for others?"

Vulcan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Well, yes..."

However, he probably felt that Diguang's ball had nothing to do with him, so he concentrated on the special fried rice in front of him.

Ice Room didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, then turned to ask Zhe Nai who was sitting quietly beside him: "Are you thinking about something?"

"Well, I'm a little troubled." She nodded and said frankly, "I'm also picking out a dress for tomorrow's dance."

"No one you like?"

Zhenai shook her head heavily: "All the troubles in the world come from money."

Ice Room expressed his understanding, and said after a while: "Actually, I saw you just now."

Zhe Nai was startled, and immediately said solemnly: "... Then it's better to pretend that you didn't see it."

"I thought so too." Himuro replied.

In the end, Zhe Nai still didn't buy anything, came here empty-handed, and went back empty-handed.

Momoi hesitated to speak, but Alex said, "If it's not your favorite dress, there's no point in buying it."

Advanced consumption in the United States is also very common, but she does not intend to impose this concept on others, but instead tells them earnestly: "If a man takes the initiative to give you such a safety gift, be careful. Refuse to refuse."

She blinked, as if guessing something.

Zhe Nai returned to the dormitory thoughtfully, and found a courier box at the door, which was brought up for her by the dormitory next door.

The gift box was big, but not heavy. She had a premonition when she carried the box into the dormitory, looked at Momoi, and then opened the gift box.

A shimmering dress appeared in front of them.

There is one more card.

Zhe Nai didn't go to see the signature, and knew who gave it to him.