All the strategies I have failed

This is definitely the prompt word of which player!

Qing Ye didn't want to sit back in love anymore, and according to what they said, it seemed that there would be a sports meeting in a while.

This is probably also a specific plot of the game. At any rate, he can be regarded as a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. At that time, soldiers can only come to cover up the water and earth.

A certain person simply picked up the red bean bread again, and pulled down the packaging bag, but as soon as she chewed it and swallowed it into her throat, all the NPCs on the playground suddenly disappeared.

... Almost forgot that they could teleport, Qing Ye almost choked to death.

"Qing Ye-san?"

At the same time, an uncertain familiar voice came from the opposite side. The brown boy's soft hair was still curled up a lot, and he looked in a hurry.

In fact, this morning, Tsunayoshi Sawada woke up from bed as usual, stayed in bed for a while as usual, was woken up by his mother as usual, and then looked at the electronic watch on the study table differently than usual.

7:58.

? ? ? ? ? !

Even if he was often late in the past, he would not have just woken up so late. Tsunayoshi Sawada jumped up suddenly, and then saw the motionless mother not far away and the transparent light board above his head, and he paused for a moment.

【Please go to Yokohama Private High School as soon as possible. 】

"..." Almost forgot, he was still in this weird game world.

【warn!Please go to Yokohama Private High School as soon as possible. 】

The light board on the top of the head gradually changed the words, and it began to turn red. Tsunayoshi Sawada had no choice but to get up and change clothes. He didn't dare to delay half a minute. He finished washing as soon as possible, packed the bento prepared by his mother indiscriminately, and ran out Door.

I found the subway station according to my memory, and when I finally came to the so-called new school, Yokohama Private High School, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the electronic dial hanging in the hall of the teaching building——

7:58.

Unexpectedly, it did not move!

Sawada, who couldn't help but wonder why he rushed over so anxiously, sadly carried his schoolbag and walked to the stairs, but no matter how he lifted his feet, he couldn't move half a step, as if he had encountered some resistance.

[Please go to the flower bed behind the teaching building. 】

Huh?flower bed?Sawada Tsunakichi was stunned, and couldn't help but think of the instruction panel that suddenly appeared when he returned home last night. Looking at this picture, there must be some plot that wants him to go...

Sure enough, Sawada found the familiar girl on the bricks surrounding the flower bed next to the playground.

[The beautiful girl seems to be choking with fright because of your appearance, what's your reaction? 】

A. Apologize and give her the water I brought

B. Apologize and give her my saliva to drink

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "..." What the hell is the second option! !

He almost couldn't hold his schoolbag firmly, but fortunately his body was fixed, Sawada closed his handbag hesitantly, pursed his lips and said cautiously: "I'm sorry, did I scare you just now?"

"Uh... Kiyono-san, are you choking? I have water, do you want to drink it?" Fortunately, when I went out in the morning, I took away the things my mother had prepared. Seeing the water glass in the bag, Tsunayoshi Sawada relaxed Take a breath.

[Please respond according to the player's choice, and read the lines according to the prompts given by the game. 】

[Lines: I didn't get choked, thank you. 】

"...I didn't get choked, thank you." Qing Ye silently recited his lines, fortunately, the game board was alone this time.

Regrettably, the moment she finished speaking, the entire teaching building suddenly rang the bell for the official start of class.

You don’t need to look at your phone to know that it’s exactly 8:[-] in the morning.

... Take back the foreword, the game is really not a good thing!With tears in his heart, Qingye bid farewell to the red bean bread he had just gnawed, stuffed it into his schoolbag with heartache, and then carried it to the stairs on the third floor of the teaching building with the 27 male gods.

In Year 2 and 3, this classroom is the same as yesterday. The lifeless students are wearing uniform uniforms, but compared to yesterday's orderly copy, some students are obviously a lot looser. They don't want to be like others. Sitting up straight, I just hunched over and stared quietly at the podium or the window, or looked down at the neat and clean textbooks.

But when they get closer, they can find that there are no words in those textbooks, they just keep refreshing.

Kiyono and Sawada didn't say much, and quickly sat in a familiar seat in the last row.

It's a pity that as soon as her butt touched the bench, a transparent light board appeared in front of her.

[Please stand up and read the lines: Stand up. 】

Qing Ye: "..." Here we go again.

Fortunately, this time she already knew what she was doing, and she perfectly completed a series of monitor duties without using the steps provided by the instruction board. Mr. Yamazaki who appeared there out of thin air nodded in satisfaction.

"This morning's physical education class has been strung together into a Chinese class. I think the students already know about it."

Teacher Yamazaki put his hands behind his back and said with a serious face: "Then let's start the Mandarin class."

None of the students below made a sound, but Qingye was a little shocked. It turns out that such things as cross-classes can also happen in the game world, and it must be some special plot.

...I'm sure I'm already neurotic.Kiyono sighed helplessly in his heart, while sitting down, at first glance, he found a white association application form inside the table.

Society application form?

Suddenly remembering the matter that Mr. Yamazaki called her to the office yesterday, she couldn't help being silent for a few seconds. At that time, the oolong because of the on-duty student didn't seem to be handed over to the 27 male gods.

Turning his head and taking a look at Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was full of complaints since just now, Kiyono thought for a while, and handed the paper to the other party directly while maintaining a rigid expression.

"...Eh, Kiyono-san?" Tsunayoshi Sawada was stunned for a moment, and looked at the form paper in his hand a little unresponsively.

"This is the club application form that the teacher asked me to give you."

"Ah..." Sawada's expression suddenly became a little troubled. Although it is a game world, some things here are indeed true to reality. He nodded sadly: "...Thank you."

Confusedly looking at the long list of clubs in the notes of the list, there are all kinds of things, Tsunayoshi Sawada swallowed and spit, first turned his head and asked his reliable tablemate anxiously: "Kyono-san, can you not join the club?"

Kiyono: "..."

Sorry bro!She doesn't know either!

What can I do, I didn't expect the male god to ask such a question, a certain person was a little panicked, but on the surface he could only pretend to mutter, "No."

...that's the only way to answer.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression was obviously even more frustrated. He hesitated for a while, and looked over carefully, probably as a reference for the time being: "Well, can I ask which club you join?"

"..." The slap in the face is here! !

Qingye almost didn't tense her expression. Although she could answer this question, she couldn't say that she didn't join any clubs. Wouldn't it be that she slapped herself in the face just after she finished speaking.

[Warning: Do not make players feel abnormal. 】

"Qing Ye-san?"

Sure enough, when someone panicked into the Sahara desert, a warning board popped up, and Tsunayoshi Sawada looked over with his brown eyes in doubt.

"...I can't." I'm sorry!That's all she can say!Kiyono shook his head guiltily.

"Hey!" As if hearing the game BGM in which the girl's favorability suddenly dropped, she didn't expect that the other party would suddenly reject her. Tsunayoshi Sawada waved her hand in panic, extremely doubting whether she said something wrong just now:

"No, it's okay! I shouldn't ask you suddenly, sorry!"

Qingye cried bitterly in his heart: "..." Male god, stop talking!I'm sorry for you!

So, after this sad oolong passed, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally turned his gaze back to the application form, and looked at the contents on the form again with difficulty.

Society Application Form

……

……

(Remarks) Known optional societies:

Sports competitions: tennis department, basketball department, football department, volleyball department, baseball department, track and field department, swimming department, kendo department, archery department, sprint department...

Culture and art: light music department, performance department, painting department, calligraphy department, photography department, flower arrangement department, tea ceremony department, Go department, animation department...

Cooperation and exchange categories: Propaganda Department, Speech Department, Volunteer Department, Friends Department, Multiplayer Sports Communication Department...

Academic Technology: Department of Literature, Department of Olympiad, Department of Astronomy, Department of Robot Research, Department of Supernatural (this club has only one member and will not open for the time being)

His eyes fell on the last club, and Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the comments in brackets in surprise, not opening yet?

But it's on the optional list, so it shouldn't be abolished, so it can still be chosen...?

This is probably the legendary God Helps People. Sawada picked up the writing pen excitedly with tears in his eyes. He just didn’t know whether this supernatural society was reliable or not, maybe he needed to ask later.

Thinking of this, Tsunayoshi Sawada held the pen, and carefully looked at the girl beside him.

Qing Ye immediately felt the gaze of the other party. This time, someone had already figured out the countermeasures. She calmly said as if she had been triggered by some mechanism: "Maybe the Cultural and Art Committee will provide you with help."

In short, just dump it to other authentic NPCs!

There are such things as squad leader club activities, students on duty, and other committee members and class cadres probably also have some... Even if the deputy squad leader is better than himself, they should be better than ordinary NPC students.

"Ah, thank you!" Sawada Tsunayoshi calmed down and nodded quickly.Although the two of them currently don't know who the art committee member is in the class.

"..."

yes!Who is the art committee? !

Sawada covered his face with tears in his eyes, and didn't dare to ask any more questions to make his deskmate feel good about him. He could only look for the mysterious class leader from desk to desk when get out of class was over.

Qing Ye had no choice but to sit in the same position tiredly and prick up his ears, watching 27 male gods encounter an experience that was no different from his own before. "Well, you know..." Sawada asked embarrassingly, and the NPC student sitting opposite had already packed up the pencil case by himself: "Next week is the sports meeting, I really don't want to participate in the project."

"Uh……"

Hearing about the sports meeting, Tsunayoshi Sawada paused for a moment. He looked at another classmate, and the other classmate automatically said, "This year, we must not be surpassed by the second class next door."

Some collapsed and continued to walk back, where there happened to be three or four girls sitting together.

Girl A: "The sports meeting is coming soon, and I have to represent our club in the obstacle race. It's really annoying."

Girl B: "Your opponent is a supernatural society, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Girl A: "Yes, that's what you said."

Hearing them talk mechanically about the questions he was wondering about, Tsunayoshi Sawada's eyes lit up, but he didn't hold much hope and leaned forward, and said in a cautious tone: "I'm sorry...do you know what about supernatural societies? ?"

"Supernatural society?"

Surrounded by these girls in the middle, the short-haired boy looked up at him unexpectedly, with no doubts on his plain face: "It's in the empty classroom on the far left on the first floor. Because there are no more than 4 people. , Club activities have been temporarily suspended."

"Applications for associations are still open to the public. If you want to join, you need to hurry up."

"Hey." Sawada Tsunayoshi shook the list in his hand in surprise, "You are?"

"What are you talking about, transfer student." The boy with dark blue hair smiled and said, "I am the art committee member of this class."

found it! !

It turned out that the other party was here, and Tsunayoshi Sawada nodded without tears: "Thank you."

but……

He looked back at the Cultural Committee who continued to repeat the conversation with the girls, swallowed, and finally silently pretended that he hadn't seen anything, and hurried back to his seat.

[I am very envious of the literary and art committee member lying in the thousands of flowers, looking at the beautiful girl beside me, what do you decide? 】

A. Do you mind if I become Aquaman?

B. It is enough for me to have you.

"……"etc!What heading and options is this? !He doesn't want to be this subtle-sounding Neptune, and he really doesn't envy him!

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the panel above his head in shock, and even Kiyono, who finally breathed a sigh of relief after witnessing everything, was speechless.

She sat stiffly in her seat with exhaustion, and the brown-haired boy opposite seemed to have finished choosing the options with extreme entanglement.

He pursed his lips with a stiff expression, and looked straight at him with his clear chestnut eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and his cheeks couldn't help turning red: "Student Qingye, I..."

"Having you is enough."