All the strategies I have failed

Kiyono almost dropped the tray in her hand to the ground, but luckily her body was also restrained.

There are still many NPC students in the hall on the first floor. Qing Ye happened to be mixed in the middle of the line. At the moment when she was immobilized, the students in front of the line had quickly finished throwing their plates and left here. Her figure quickly disappeared. It was revealed.

Originally, Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously wondered where the beautiful girl was at the beginning, and even wanted to complain about "what the hell are you thinking about day and night?" Now he is looking at the option board in front of him very tangled, if he can really I really want to poke my eyes and follow the pace of Mr. Dazai's suicide.

"………"what is this!

This, is there really such an option in this world! ?The legendary GalGame is so terrifying, Miss Naomi is honest.

Atsushi Nakajima swallowed hard the non-existent saliva, he didn't know where to put his hands, to be precise, he couldn't move at all and his body became stiff.

If he didn't choose an option to follow, he would obviously be imprisoned here forever, and if he wanted to find out the truth here carefully, he could only follow the option slowly.

Atsushi Nakajima resigned himself to maintaining the action of holding the tray high, closed his eyes tightly as if going all out and said in a low voice:

"Me! I don't want to work hard anymore, Father Jin."

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

[Lines: Oh, trash. 】

"……"No!

This answer is too cheating, she really doesn't want to!

However, Qingye cried and mourned to no avail, and said with great pain and reluctance like a certain Yue Xiashou classmate: "Oh, trash."

Alas…!Be scolded!

Atsushi Nakajima was so embarrassed that he kept his eyes closed and shrunk his neck, and put down the sign he was holding high. However, at the moment when his eyes were dark, something was suddenly stuffed into his palm.

Quiet Mimi opened her eyes and took a closer look. It was a 500 yen steel jumper.

"...you can give me some for your hard work." Qingye always felt that she had somehow become a tsundere character, but the guilt was hard to dissipate. She gently slipped a coin to the other party, threw away the tray and hurriedly left the school cafeteria.

The moment she returned to the teaching building, the class bells of the entire campus rang very appropriately.

The electronic clock in the lobby of the main building immediately pointed to 13:40.

Not good... If there are players, it will not be easy to be late again. Qingye hurriedly climbed up to the third floor. She was a little panting and calmed down in her heart, but the expected scene did not come as usual.

In the classroom, there are many students with popular faces sitting here and there. They don’t sit neatly in their seats like they did in the morning. Some seats are vacant, and there is no teacher at the podium at all. Even the 27 male gods are nowhere to be seen. .

Kiyono wiped his eyes uncertainly, raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging at the back of the classroom, it did indeed say 13:40.

Looking at the short-haired boy who was surrounded by girls in the morning, and found that he was still there, Kiyono hesitated, walked over and asked, "That... classmate, where are the other people in the classroom?"

"Huh?" The blue-haired boy with a public face shrugged inexplicably: "Squad leader, what are you talking about?"

"We have a basketball game with Class 2, Year 2 this afternoon, aren't you the referee?"

Qing Ye: "..." What?How could she not know!

I suddenly remembered that Mr. Yamazaki had mentioned the matter of taking classes in the morning, so it couldn't be now... She should have looked at the class schedule earlier.

[Please go to the gymnasium as soon as possible. 】

What did he say? Seeing the light board of tasks that appeared in front of him, Qing Yexin was so tired that he shed tears, and an unknown location appeared again without any information.

Looking at the literary and art committee member opposite, Qing Ye was about to continue asking, but the other party sighed without any emotional tone, and complained in a tone of voice: "I really envy the basketball team students who participated in the competition, and the others can only stay in the classroom self-study here."

If it wasn't for the stiff expression on the other side's face, it would have been a bit dissatisfied.

It's a pity that no matter what Qingye wanted to say to the other party, the boy would repeat these few words and say nothing more.

... So the task of asking directions can only be given to the members of the student council!

Kiyono reluctantly bid farewell to the other party, and after asking for directions at the stairs, he finally followed the route and found a small oval-shaped building on the left side of the school playground.

The gymnasium here is no different from China as a whole. The glass door is pushed open uncertainly, and there are fifteen or six stiff students standing in the empty space.

Mr. Yamazaki with a serious face also stood there like a benchmark, and the layout of the indoor basketball court was very similar to the competition venues that often appear in sports shows.

Qingye observed for a while, the team of Class 2 and 3 seemed to be wearing blue jerseys. Before she could study carefully to understand other situations, Teacher Yamazaki, who was thousands of miles away from her, appeared in front of her in a blink of an eye.

"Qingye, hold your whistle and get on stage quickly."

"...Okay, okay." Almost trembling with fright, he silently took the small object, and someone who had never been a referee couldn't help but panicked.

Without giving Mr. Yamazaki a chance to repeat the reading, Kiyono, who was at a loss for basketball as a sport, walked into the field and decided to ask the players standing straight in two rows.

"Hello……"

"The sports committee from the second class next door didn't come, is this looking down on us!"

Qingye choked for a few seconds and went to the next contestant, but the other contestant looked timid: "Wait a minute, what should I do because I lost?"

"……"All right.She silently patted the other person on the shoulder, and simply turned her head to look at the second class student in the red jersey, "Hello..."

"Damn it, the sports committee suddenly had diarrhea. How would we win without him here?"

"When will the sports committee finish playing? I can only play for a while."

……

The person who asked all the questions was fruitless, and finally had no choice but to go back and ask the class teacher again without tears: "Mr. Yamazaki, what should I do next."

Fortunately, the other party gave the most simple and rude answer, and the tone was still calm and pretentious: "You just need to whistle twice, and after both sides are in position, just throw the ball high."

So Su Xing picked up the whistle in his hand and tried to blow it twice. The players who were originally standing in two rows suddenly formed a circle neatly and quickly as if some mechanism had been triggered.

Sadly urged to stand in the circle of people and throw the ball high, Qing Ye, who was in the mist, hurriedly retreated from the field.

This seems to be an impromptu match, because the physical education classes of the two classes rushed together, and Mr. Yamazaki is not only the representative teacher of class 3, but also the head teacher of class 2, and he is also the physical education teacher of 1 to 3.

...Wait, with so many positions, Mr. Yamazaki, you also have a triplet brother! !

Kiyono, who was trying to communicate with other NPCs on the side, was shocked. The most surprising thing was that the other party was not the head teacher of their class? !

Mr. Yamazaki is really a good teacher.

Just when she was feeling a little emotional, the other party reissued the mission to her: "Qingye, give this club permission form to the transfer student."

Someone paused and raised his head, while the other party continued to say with a stern face: "Qingye, give this club permission form to the transfer student."

"Just asked him to help clean up the basketball court, and he should have returned to the classroom by now." Mr. Yamazaki said without emotion while shaking his head.

"...Okay." No wonder I haven't seen the male god 27, so he was also arrested and made a coolie.

But I always felt that they talked a little more than before, Qing Ye pursed his lips, wondering if it was an illusion... There must be some kind of change here without knowing it.

Although it seems that the changes are not very big at present, Mr. Yamazaki returned to the original position after explaining the matter, standing there motionless like a straight door beam, without any vitality at all.

Qing Ye put away the list in a complicated mood. The basketball game not far away was still in full swing. The players were like a set digital program, repeating the same actions in a regular manner.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the toilet door of the gymnasium was slammed open at this moment, and a strange but somewhat familiar rough voice came from behind:

"Ah, my stomach is finally comfortable."

Kiyono almost thought he heard it wrong, turned around uncertainly, and saw a fierce-looking boy with a height of 1 meters rubbed his stomach, and pushed open the sliding door of the toilet while exhaling.

The visitor has a fresh and refined punk hairstyle, a familiar scar on his left eye, and the iconic bally chin undoubtedly does not reveal the other party's deep-rooted anime identity.

[Please go to the basketball court as soon as possible. 】

"Oh? What is this?" The tall and mighty boy poked the transparent light panel in front of him, and scratched the yellow hair in the middle: "Haha, it's quite fun."

Kiyono: "..."

Her expression froze in an instant.

This freeze is not that freeze, to be precise, it is the kind of stagnation in which the body is fixed. There is no doubt that a brand-new option panel popped up in front of the other party.

【ah!What a dazzling beautiful girl, seeing the other party is about to be hit by a basketball, you decide to fall in love with her at first sight? 】

A. rush forward desperately

B. None of my business, turn around and leave

At the moment when the option appeared, I only heard a heart-piercing sound from the other side of the competition field: "Be careful!!"

Qingye watched the basketball that was playing well, suddenly turned an evil corner, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then greeted her face fiercely.

Fuck!

What's more serious than this is that the classmate with the punk hair almost didn't even think about it, and rushed over with a serious look on his face. If you don't know the other person well, you may be so handsome by his sudden attitude. Xiaoxia, "Hey! Be careful!"

With a "pop", the basketball hit the opponent's crotch.