I am forced to collect

At the moment I was hit, I realized that even though I had thought about dying before, I really wanted to live.

—— "April 4 Diary"

Bingsheng Middle School, playground.

To be honest, the fact that the manager of the baseball department has a female classmate of his own has still surprised Takeshi Yamamoto.The boy with a good appearance smiled and took the mineral water handed by the girl, and when he unscrewed the lid and poured it into his stomach in one breath, he couldn't help but glance at the black-haired girl standing beside him holding a clean towel from the corner of his eye.

She had black hair that wasn't too long, and she seemed to think it was too hot because of running around in the club, so she tied it into a small braid, which made her look a little thin, and her exposed wrists and neck were slender and fair.

Such a thin and delicate girl actually persisted in their one-week test to become the club manager.Takeshi Yamamoto sighed.

When Takeshi Yamamoto handed over the application for membership to the person in charge of the baseball team as soon as school started, the senior sister who had been promoted to the third grade at that time and was about to hand over the position of manager to a newcomer stared at his face for a long time and sighed: "It's so troublesome. We must carefully screen people."

Takeshi Yamamoto, a first-year freshman at Bingsheng Middle School, was widely known to his classmates because of his handsome appearance within less than a week of entering school.He has a bright smile, is always eager to help others, and has excellent motor nerves——

The seniors in the third grade and the club seniors were worried that there would be girls with impure motives, so they deliberately set up a one-week challenge to let the girls understand that being a manager is not an easy task that only needs to look at the handsome appearance of the boys.From laundering everyone's coats, jerseys and towels, collecting personal data, cleaning gyms and outdoor areas, to equipment registration and maintenance

I was exhausted doing these dirty things, and I didn't get much thanks from the boys, and I was even treated indifferently. If I did something wrong, I would be severely scolded by the president or even the coach.

In less than a week, most of the girls quit the company.

So when the senior sister found out that there were actually some first-year freshmen who persisted until the end without any resentment, it was unexpected.

This made almost everyone in the club inevitably respect the new manager.

Even if this girl is not the most popular warm and lovely type, nor the kind of girl who is as beautiful as a reader's model, and sometimes can be said to be indifferent, everyone will subconsciously treat her preferentially.

However, regardless of appearance and personality, the sense of presence of the manager of their club seems to be too low.Takeshi Yamamoto couldn't help but think.

Sometimes during training, even the captain would forget that the manager was still there, and would often yell "Where's the manager?" Then the black-haired girl would silently pat him on the shoulder, scaring him a little taller than her. The senior at the head kept screaming.

When a girl of the same age handed him a towel to wipe his sweat, even Takeshi Yamamoto smiled a little embarrassedly, "Thank you."

"Student Yamamoto is also very good this time." Chunyan said, "He broke his own record again."

"Hahahaha it's just luck."

After Takeshi Yamamoto finished speaking, he noticed that the girl was about to leave and asked, "Can I leave so early? The training will take a while."

"Because I'm on duty today..." The girl paused, seeming to understand why Takeshi Yamamoto stopped her, "Don't worry, I've already finished today's work, and I'll meet tomorrow morning to do it, and I have spoken to the captain and the coach.”

"Pfft, that's not what I meant."

The black-haired boy scratched his head, "Actually, a small part of the work can be handed over to the substitute. Isn't it tiring for you to do all the work by yourself for a longer time?"

"How can that be?" The girl showed a particularly disapproving expression, "It is my job to let everyone have more time to enjoy baseball training."

Her game task of "making the Bingsheng baseball team a strong team" still needs to be done well.

Hearing this, Takeshi Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sunny smile, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly under the towel covering his head, "Ah Yan is really a good manager."

"Takeshi Yamamoto! You kid, don't stop training and pester our manager!" The captain who was training in the distance scolded from a distance when he found out.

"The manager belongs to everyone! The first graders are not allowed to monopolize it—"

"Sister Kawakami, kick him!"

"Hey! You guys are too eccentric!" Takeshi Yamamoto shouted at them pretending to be angry, but his face was full of young people's smiles.

"Then I'll go back to be on duty first, I'm afraid the students on duty today will wait too long." Chun Yan said politely, "Student Yamamoto, come on!"

"Who is Ah Yan's partner?"

"It seems to be called... Minato Hasegawa."

"Ah, in that case, Ah Yan can rest assured." The boy said incomprehensible words, "At this point, the classroom has probably been cleaned almost."

Chunyan didn't immediately understand what he meant, and after hastily washing and drying all the towels in a unified place, she quickly ran to the teaching building.

During the period, I saw the inspecting discipline committee member in the corridor, and the classmate with the back hair sternly reminded her "not to run around in the corridor".

Panting, she ran back to Class A's classroom, remembering that the duty area she was assigned was a blackboard and one or two rows of tables and chairs, but before she picked up the blackboard eraser, she found that the blackboard had been wiped clean.

Chunyan looked around subconsciously, and saw a brown-haired boy with his head down, holding a broom in the corner of the classroom and silently cleaning up those paper balls and dust.

Chunyan knew that she had a low sense of existence in the eyes of others, so she directly reminded: "Student Hasegawa?"

"Wow!" The young man seemed to be taken aback, he suddenly threw away the broom and turned around, his voice choked up, "Who, who?"

This is a boy with soft eyes.

Chunyan hesitated subconsciously. She knew that her memory was not bad. Just a week after the start of school, she could remember the appearance and names of all the students in the class. Brunette boys are right.

Compared with the trembling and at a loss person in front of her, Chunyan recalled his name in her mind without too much effort.

"Kokichi Sawada……?"

"Hey!? Yes!"

"Have you changed classes with Hasegawa-san?" Chunyan could only think of this explanation, she walked over to pick up the broom that Tsunayoshi Sawada had just dropped, and swept the corners that hadn't been cleaned just now, " Hasegawa didn’t tell you that I will clean up my area, don’t you need to help?”

"Ah...it doesn't matter." The boy said suddenly, "I can do the rest."

The girl who always insisted on "doing her own things by herself" obviously didn't expect the boy to answer like this, and couldn't help feeling: "Sawada-san, you are a good person."

"Huh? No, no."

He showed a cowardly and hesitant expression that made people a little irritable, "Anyway, I'm used to it."

Chunyan guessed the whole incident almost the second after the boy made this expression, and also realized why Takeshi Yamamoto said that at this point in time, the classroom of the class would have been cleaned.

"Oh, that's it." She nodded without showing much expression, "Then please give me the broom next."

"Huh? It's okay, anyway, I've done almost—"

"Sawada-san." The girl said seriously, "It is against the law to deprive others of their labor rights. Are you trying to make people unable to eat?"

"Wait! It hasn't risen to such a serious level!"

"So that's it, are you trying to use me as an excuse for not being on duty?" The girl subconsciously showed a vigilant expression.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...can you trust people a little more!"

The boy sighed weakly, and resignedly handed over the broom, and the girl with the short braids took it over and started cleaning skillfully, with familiar movements, and it looked like she had done a lot of housework.

"That... Thank you, thank you..." Tsunayoshi Sawada finally said humbly.

Chunyan felt a little incomprehensible about this.

No matter how she thought about it, she felt that this was what she should do, and she was the one on duty today—as for the other partner slipping away, it was the boy's problem. There is no way to say "thank you", returning to the original idea, isn't this what she should do?

She also had a little impression of this person named "Sawada Tsunayoshi".

On the first day of Bingsheng Middle School, before the classmates gathered for the class meeting, a boy walked up to this harmless boy like a small animal and grabbed his hair with malicious and mocking voices.

"What, it's too disgusting to have to be in the same class as the waste material gang in middle school."

At that time, it was Takeshi Yamamoto who directly reached out to stop the boy who was looking for trouble before the commotion, and interrupted with a smile, telling all the students in the class to sit back in their seats and wait for the head teacher to come.

Every NPC in this game has a real personality... just like a real person.

Chunyan is a dead person.

"Life" is a point, and "death" is also a point. Life is just a connection between points.This is what she understood a long time ago.

But when the line breaks, most of them are caught off guard.

When she was walking on the road as usual after school, when she was going to pick up her sister and go home with her, but was stabbed by a person who rushed out suddenly, Chunyan didn't fully understand what happened.

When I was in the intensive care unit, I vaguely opened my eyes, only to hear the regretful words of the nurse next to me.

"What a pity..."

"I heard that those who hurt others just want to take revenge on the society and then die."

"If you want to die, you can die by yourself. Why do you want to involve such a young girl! What a scum—"

Like the black clouds slowly gathering in the gloomy sky, the rain falling and splashing the splashes in the lake broke the original calm, and she heard an inexplicable beeping sound.

[Are you entering the game? ]

[confirm cancel]

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[Activate as a player]

[Load initial language pack: Common]

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[Automatically extract the novice gift package]

[The player draws the identity card "N-Fujin God"]

[The God of Misfortune, the god of misfortune and misfortune, was transformed from the filth when Izanagi ordered him to wash the dirt after he returned from the Underworld. The deity of "Futsujin" makes you one of the 800 million gods in Japan.You have successfully possessed the abilities of "stepping into the other shore", "severing demons", and "naming artifacts". At the same time, you have to face the side effect of "not being easily seen by people in this world"]

[During the game, you can work hard to change your destiny to become an excellent god, or you can choose to die quietly in the world until the godhead disappears.You can name any living thing or undead as your artifact, and you can breathe freely in this world on the other side—you are the most special god that is not controlled by the sky]

[The player draws the identity card "SSR-Witch Cuizi"]

[Witch Cuizi, a well-known witch at the level of ancient Japanese legends, has high spiritual power, full of four souls, and is hated by all monsters. The identity card of "Witch Cuizi" allows you to become an existence respected by commoners in a special period of time, but you will also be subconsciously hated by every monster you meet for the first time]

[You will have the necessary abilities to be a powerful witch, such as "devil-breaking arrow", "purification", "extracting monster souls"]

[Players can actively check the collected cards and uncollected cards after saying "BOOK"]

[Hold the card in your hand and say "GAIN", the card will automatically change back to the corresponding item or skill]

[Welcome to "TheTreasureofTheWorld", wish you a happy game]