[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

In 8 minutes, we waited for three teammates.

Two are from the business department and one is from the general department.

Among them, there are a man and a woman in the business department, and they have been pasted with C and D number plates respectively.

And the last boy from the general subject who was randomly entered had an E sign on it.

Classmate Maoyou and I pasted the numbers of A and B respectively in order.

"I don't think the letter B is very good." I muttered, "Ladies generally don't choose this."

Classmate Maoyou pinned the letter A to his chest a little speechlessly: "Don't complain, isn't it a matter of course to follow the order in which they came in?"

That's right, when we finally gathered five people in our room, a small box containing five letter cards suddenly appeared at the door, namely ABCDE.

After we had distributed the number plates, there was a slight click at the gate and the lock was unlocked.

"Let's go!" Classmate Maoyou turned to look at me and the other three, "Although we don't know each other, let's work together to get through this project."

"...Mmm." The three of them looked at each other and nodded.

Mao You opened the door first and walked out, while the three students from CDE followed closely behind him, and I walked last.

There is a long corridor outside the door, and there is only a single narrow road, which can only accommodate a person's width. We lined up and walked along the corridor.

The classmate number C is the young lady of the business department. She doesn't seem to be introverted.After three minutes of our small group walking quietly down the hallway, she finally lost control.

Classmate C was walking in the middle. She turned her head to look back, and then looked forward: "Why is this corridor so long? No matter how you walk, it feels like you can't get to the end?"

"..."

……

I seem to hear the sound of cold wind blowing.

The three men present, don't you respond to this lovely young lady a little bit?

I know that Maoyou is a student, but are you two other autistic contestants?

Then our team might as well call it "Autistic Do Not Disturb".

Although I was having a storm in my brain, I still didn't want the team to be in an embarrassing situation just at the beginning.

However, before I could speak, classmate C continued to speak again, with a hint of panic in his tone: "Why don't you talk anymore? Have I fallen into some kind of illusion?!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Student C seems to be a person with too much imagination.

Maybe an anime fan too.

I sighed and responded: "I don't think the sports festival's projects are that complicated, it's just that everyone is in a very tense state."

"That's right, don't think too much about it." Maoyou replied, "But this road is really too long. Do we need to run? Walking slowly is a waste of time."

I paused and said nothing.

If the whole team were students from hero subjects or general subjects, I would support the proposal of "running forward", but there are two management subjects in this team whose physical fitness is the worst among all classes in the school by default.

It was student E from the general department who spoke.

"Mr. Midnight just said that you have to go through at least three rooms to get out. Is this long corridor a room or a passage between rooms?" Student E said, "But I suggest that we speed up our pace. As time goes by, only the five groups that go out first can advance to the next round."

Student D of the business department who has been silent all this time also expressed his opinion: "Well, let's speed up the pace....Although the speed may not be as fast as yours, we will work hard."

"It's okay, just take a rest when you're tired." I said, "Anyway, we're all in the same team, so let's advance and retreat together."

The corridors are much longer than I expected.

Because there are students from the business department, it is really not practical to run forward, so we simply quickened our pace and moved forward at a speed similar to a race walk.

But when the two CDs let out some unbearable rough panting/breathing, the corridor still had no end.

"..." Classmate Maoyou slowed down and turned into a slow walk, "Let's take a rest first."

Classmate C was a little bit speechless: "Are you sure, are you sure we are moving forward? I am not sure whether we are standing still or going backwards."

It is indeed easy to give people this illusion if the scenery is the same all around.

And even if you are tired and out of breath, the surrounding scenery is still the same, which will bring unspeakable psychological pressure to people.

Me, classmate Maoyou and classmate E are alright, but the two classmates, CD, with sweat on their foreheads, seem to be hovering on the verge of collapse.

"Let's stop and rest for a while." I suggested, winking at Maomata-san.

Classmate Maoyou nodded, stopped, and took the lead to sit down on the spot.

The three students also sat down.

I looked left and right, reached out and tapped on the wall, trying to find another way besides going straight down.

Is Miri still there?

"I'm here!" Mitsuri immediately responded in my mind, "Because I was worried that I would disappear like Kusuo-san if I got rid of the possession state, I temporarily maintained a 1% synchronization rate, so what is Ah Mian thinking? I can know too."

Ah, great, Mitsuri, do you have any ideas?

"... Me? Sure enough, it's better to keep walking along the road. There is no other way, right? The sound of knocking on the wall is also solid." Mitsuri whispered, her voice was a little frustrated , "If Mr. Kusuo was here, he would definitely be able to advise A Mian soon... I'm sorry..."

Her mood suddenly fell.I was a little helpless, and hurriedly comforted her with a gentle voice.

Judging from the current situation, the probability that this corridor is the first test room is very high. After all, no design level will intentionally waste students' time on projects that rely on time and speed to win.

So if this is the first test room, then this corridor is probably much longer than expected, and it can't be completed in a simple ten, twenty, or ten minutes.

I shared my thoughts with several classmates, Maoyou and E first nodded in agreement with me.

"That makes sense." Classmate Maoyou nodded.

Classmate E is a boy with a few cute freckles on the bridge of his nose. He said softly with some embarrassment: "I think so too."

Student C's face is not very good: "It means that our first project has no solution?"

"..." Student D pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, we dragged you down."

Classmate Mao You shook his head: "Why, don't say such things. Let's think of a way."

If there are students from the support department, maybe it will be easier, after all, they have a lot of weird inventions.

Even student E, who is a general subject, was not admitted because he applied for the hero subject, so he also has a certain level of physical fitness.

However, the business department... The business department usually comes to participate in the sports festival with the idea of ​​focusing on participation, and the ultimate goal is to practice economic acumen in the sports festival.

The latest requirement now is that there must be a group of five people, there is really no way.

"Speaking of which..." Student E scratched his face, as if a little confused, "Well, I have an idea..."

I looked over: "what?"

"Although saying it feels like shirking responsibility..."

"Okay, I don't need to talk about the polite words." I interrupted him, "Just talk about the conclusion. We have wasted a lot of time, right?"

Classmate E took a look at me, and then suggested in a low voice: "I think you can let Classmate A and Classmate Sen Luo carry CD on your back. If I say it, I shouldn't fall behind so quickly."

Classmate Maoyou raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you call Sen Luo Classmate B?"

Student E blushed a little: "Because I have listened to Sen Luo's broadcast, I know her..."

Is now the time to say this?

I walked to the front, grabbed Maomata by the collar, and pulled him a few steps forward: "Let's discuss it."

"How is your physical strength?" I asked Neko Mata-san.

He shrugged: "Barely, let's go up and down the qualifying line, it's different from some muscular idiots."

"Is it okay to carry someone on your back?"

"I'm fine," Momota looked at me, "but what about you, Sen Luo, you're a girl."

"I don't care. And we've covered some distance, so there won't be much left," I said. "If only there were some handy personalities . . . ugh."

Classmate Maoyou raised his hands to the three people over there, and shouted, "May I ask what kind of personality you three have?"

Hey!

Is it so straightforward to ask someone's personality? !How impolite!

The three people over there are not as complicated as me. Student C replied: "My words are mental calculations."

Student D is also a little embarrassed: "I'm an item valuation."

...As expected of the business department.

Student E also responded weakly: "I can become a stretchable blanket..."

Before the words were finished, student E won all our attention, and he seemed a little embarrassed, hanging his head and not saying a word.

"...What a handsome personality." I murmured and sighed, and then said, "Ah, by the way, my personality is soul summoning, and it has no effect in this place for the time being."

"My personality is just as you can see. I'm an alien." Mamata moved his ears, "Student E, will your weight become lighter after you turn into a blanket? If you can't walk, you can turn into a blanket. We carry you away."

Student E's face flushed red: "I can do it!"

Mili bubbled again in my mind: "Amian, Amian, do you want to take a break?"

Ah, I'm fine...

"I can help you." Mitsuri seemed excited that she could finally appear on stage, "I can drag the three of them forward like the sled dogs on TV, if they are wrapped in blankets."

Eh?

Is this so hardcore?

I was a little hesitant, and after confirming with Mitsuri again and again, I told Nekomata-san and the other three what Mitsuri thought.

"There's nothing wrong with giving it a try." I said, "If it doesn't work, we'll use the back method. In this way, when we reach the next room, we can have more physical strength to face the next challenge, right? ?”

Even though I said that, I didn't have a bottom line in my heart.

In my personality, when the synchronization rate is increased to 50% or more of the opponent's soul possession rate, the quality of the body will be infinitely close to the peak period of the opponent's spirit body.But if it is higher than 50%, the control of the body is controlled by the soul summoned in the body.

"Just adjust it to 100%." ​​Mitsuri said, "Leave it to me, Mian."

I was still a little worried, but when E-san turned into a huge blanket and wrapped CD and two students in it, I still handed over my body to Mitsuri.

"Please." I entrusted softly, "Don't force yourself."

"Don't worry! Ah Mian really loves to worry!"

Mitsuri took over the control of my body, and was holding the edge of the E blanket, trying to tie the blanket, when Nekomata-san, who was still standing aside, attracted her attention.

"Mr. Maomata also go into the blanket." She said softly, "I will send you safely."

"...? First, sir?" Maoyou's eyes widened and he looked at me speechlessly, "Sen Luo, what are you doing?"

Don't worry about him, he can keep up anyway.

I said to Mitsuri in my head.

But Mitsuri probably shouldered something like a sense of responsibility. She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Neko Mata-san by the collar, as if picking up a kitten, and threw Neko Mata-san into the blanket without any hesitation. The blanket was knotted like a furoshih, and he easily raised it with one hand and carried it on his shoulders.

"Let's go—!"

She waved her free right hand in the air, shouted happily in a tone as if she was going out for a spring outing, and then ran forward with heavy steps.

Oh my God--!

I seem to have seen the special effects of stepping on the concrete floor in the anime.

So Mitsuri, are you the setting of Mighty King Barbie? !

What about Kusuo!What about Kusuo!Come out and don't leave me alone to face this terrible truth!

And Mitsuri is not only super strong, but also extremely fast.

Although I don't have control over my body now, I can still feel the adeptness of her running forward.

Normally, even people from the hero department would not carry so much weight, run so fast, and breathe so methodically.

Eh?Organized?

Speaking of which, is her breathing different from normal breathing?

How should I put it, that feeling of mobilizing all the blood in my body and using my chest to breathe...?

"It's breathing."

Mitsuri said to me happily.

"Amian actually noticed it. It really deserves to be you! Remember the frequency of my breathing. In this way, I will be able to help Amian more in the next game!"

While speaking, the endless corridor in front of him finally changed.

A door with a notice board appeared in front of me.

Mitsuri stopped in front of the door and put down the blanket.

I no longer want to face the three people wrapped in blankets, and the eyes of classmate E who has turned back into a human again.

"It seems to have succeeded, Mian." Mitsuri said, "The sign says 'Congratulations on passing, open the next door'."

"Hmm..." I replied weakly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Hey!" Mitsuri shyly entered my mind and returned her body to me.

It doesn't seem to be completely unaffected.

The wrists are numb, the calves are heavy, and the oxygen supply is also insufficient.

"Breathe, breathe." Mitsuri reminded, "Mian, remember to breathe in the way I just did, it will be more comfortable."

Ahh, ok.

I belatedly repeated Mitsuri's breathing rate just now.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but it seems to feel a little better.

"...Are you okay, Sen Luo?" Maoyou asked me carefully, his eyes full of awe, "Then we opened the door? Or take a break?"

"Open the door," I replied, "it's a game of time after all."

The author has something to say: lay.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 Pirate Geng;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 Pirate Geng;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

12 bottles of Toki; 10 bottles of Buddha does not cross me; 2 bottles of Yukimura's cute little one; 1 bottle of Basil and Lumeiren;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!