Unfortunately, the two security guards were no pushovers either; they quickly pinned the two men to the ground, rendering them unable to get up.

"Heh, you fell for their trap."

Just then, a cold snort, brimming with the arrogance of someone whose plan had succeeded, suddenly came from the direction of the doorway: "Those two were nothing but bait!"

[Iori and Nojima, who should have been asking for directions, had somehow appeared at the doorway like ghosts, their faces beaming with the smug smiles of villains who had succeeded in their schemes.]

"What?! When did this happen...?!"

Seeing Nojima and Iori blocking the entrance, the security guard's pupils contracted sharply, and cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead!

They were careless. These guys weren't just ordinary freakish college students; they were ultimate freakish college students who knew tactics!

"Dude... could you give me a little hint about how many layers there are in the mind map for this plan? The strategy is way too complex!"

"First layer of disguise, second layer of preparation, third layer of sacrificial bait... These days, even being a psychopath has started using involutionary tactics? It's too intricate."

After Iori and his team finished their elaborate, multi-layered, and almost bizarre version of the Bourne Identity tactics, the onlookers were initially shocked, but then became both amused and bewildered.

Honestly, it's just to get into the school gate...does it really have to be this cunning and resourceful?

With this level of intensity, anyone who didn't know better would think you were plotting to steal some state secret!

To put it simply, everyone felt that Prison Break Season 6 wouldn't be complete without the participation of you guys...

The most pitiful one has to be the security guard. He only earns a few hundred yuan a month, why risk his life... cough cough, wrong, wrong.

Being a security guard not only means fighting with delivery drivers, but also engaging in a battle of wits with these cunning and eccentric college students.

There really isn't a single penny of salary that's taken for nothing.

"Stop right there—!!" The two middle-aged men, no longer caring about the two baits at their feet, immediately stood up and charged at the two arrogant perverts.

At that moment, knowing there was no hope of escape, Nojima and Mitarai clung tightly to the "security guard's" legs, their bodies radiating a tragic and heart-wrenching aura.

“I will absolutely not let go… never!!”

"Even if we get scolded for this foolish behavior, it doesn't matter, because of our friendship..."

"We will absolutely not let you two pass!!"

This declaration, if heard with eyes closed, is undoubtedly deeply moving, filled with a heroic sense of sacrifice for friendship.

[But the problem is... those two who are willing to sacrifice themselves for friendship are clinging to Nojima and Iori's coattails!!!]

"I'm so moved... What a passionate, twisted, and selfless friendship this is! If it had been even a second later, they might have escaped."

Watching the touching and heartwarming story of friendship on the screen, everyone was moved to tears (or laughed) by this great spirit of sacrifice.

Well, while my own failure is painful, my brother's success is absolutely unacceptable...

Don't underestimate the bond between them, you bastard!!

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Although the "deep friendship" among the group was heartbreaking, it's regrettable that the security guard only believed in his wages and never in swayed tears.

Thus, this farce ultimately ended with the four of them being ruthlessly "asked" to leave the school once again.

Each failed attempt they made only strengthened the security guard's resolve, making the defenses at the entrance even more impenetrable.

This means that they seem to have truly run out of ideas and are at their wits' end...

"etc!!"】

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Just then, Iori suddenly remembered the cold entrustment (threat) behind Nanaka's gentle smile, and her pupils contracted instantly, her whole being enveloped in despair.

"Chisa is currently without makeup..."

"So—Chisa is very likely to be hit on by someone?!"

Driven by an extreme will to survive, the once-dry wellspring of wisdom unexpectedly gushed forth again, and an even wilder plan emerged in Iori's mind.

“Now that things have come to this,” Iori suddenly looked up, a dangerous glint in her eyes, “we have no choice but to forge the tickets.”

Mitarai immediately objected: "No, we should disguise ourselves as professors."

Yamamoto thought for a moment: "How about pretending to be a wounded soldier?"

Nojima also proposed his own wild plan: "We should parachute in from a high altitude!!"

"...It seems like this trick of counterfeiting tickets is actually quite effective! I can handle the color-changing ink, but it's a bit difficult to get acid-free paper and a gravure printing press."

"Holy crap, they've even brought faked wounded soldiers and parachutes! This is just the gate of a women's university, not some kind of beach landing site..."

The onlookers were amazed by the increasingly "hardcore" methods the group used. They had never imagined that sneaking into a school would be so difficult.

If the Land of Light next door had this kind of security capability, they wouldn't be having their items stolen by those despicable Babar aliens every few days.

The Student Council's View of the World

Inside the student council room, when the word "parachute" came from the screen, the president, Kurimu Sakurano, visibly stiffened, her gaze becoming vacant.

"Jump...parachute...?"

Her little brain seemed unable to process the information, and her voice wavered: "Does entering a school gate... really require this... like attacking the headquarters of an evil organization?"

In an instant, her imagination ran wild, and incredibly vivid images appeared in her mind—

(Amidst the dark clouds overhead, a helicopter roared and circled overhead.)

(The hatch opens, and Iori and the others, dressed in black special operations uniforms and wearing cool goggles, exchange a complex hand gesture with grim expressions before leaping out.)

(She plummeted rapidly towards the women's university, and upon landing, she performed a clean and decisive tactical roll to cushion the impact, then knelt on one knee.)

(Senior Iori, with a cold expression, reached out and touched the miniature communicator by her ear, lowering her voice to say, "Agent 001 has successfully infiltrated. Please give further instructions. Over.")

"Wait... wait a minute, wait a minute...!"

"The president's delusions are too outrageous!" Sugisaki Ken looked at the president, whose mind had completely gone blank, and waved his hands in embarrassment, trying to interrupt this overly vivid imagination.

"It's just getting into a school, there's no need to use the Air Force and special forces!"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Shiina Mika immediately cast a look of fighting spirit and curiosity: "Judging from your tone, Ken, do you have any more reliable ideas?"

Sugisaki Ken immediately puffed out his chest, confidently gave a thumbs up, and began his reasoning: "Of course!"

Actually, it doesn't need to be too complicated. We can just use the method that Iori-senpai and the others just used. We just need to optimize the character allocation!

If you just have Iori-senpai dress up as a woman, wear headphones, and hold a crumpled "ticket" pretending to have misread the date, you can definitely sneak in easily.

"..." Upon hearing this, the entire student council fell into a deathly silence.

The next second, the student council members all began to move in perfect unison, gradually moving away with a complex gaze that mixed pity and wariness.

Shen Xia anxiously pulled out her phone and expertly dialed a mysterious number: "Moshi moshi, police? There's a potentially dangerous individual here..."

"Why did you call the police?!" Sugisaki Ken's eyes were bloodshot. He rushed forward, snatched the phone, and slammed it down, his voice filled with despair.

“Because you’re too dangerous.” Shenxia crossed her arms and looked at him seriously: “You will definitely put this dangerous idea into practice and then use it to infiltrate the women’s university.”

"No way—!" Sugisaki Ken cried out in despair, clutching his head. "I, Jo Luno Jo Sugisaki Ken, have only one dream."

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That is simply to build a harem of beautiful girls filled with love and peace through my own efforts!

What's wrong with that? It's perfectly simple!

Shiina Mafuyu, who had been quietly listening in, silently added insult to injury, muttering under her breath, "It sounds... like it's actually more dangerous now, Sugisaki-senpai..."

"Hehe~" Hongye Zhixian propped her face up with one hand, a dangerous smile that seemed to see through everything on her face: "Key, the key to the problem is that your dream is not so simple."

Then she suddenly changed the subject, and continued her analysis with a playful tone: "Moreover, your seemingly comprehensive optimization plan has overlooked the most fatal problem."

"Do you think the other seniors... would just stand by and watch him sneak in alone?" (Read thrilling novels on Feilu Novel Network!)

Sugisaki Ken's face instantly froze, and the touching scene of Mitarai and Yamamoto clinging tightly to Iori's leg and shouting "We will never let go" immediately flashed through his mind.

“Absolutely…not…” His shoulders slumped, his voice weak, as if his soul had been ripped away. “They will definitely stage another internal strife, and then they’ll both be pinned to the ground by security guards.”

Good heavens, Sugisaki Ken has been a veteran of the Galgame scene for many years, and he has never encountered such a high-level situation.

This not only requires breaking through the security guard's impenetrable defenses, but also constantly guarding against backstabbing and sabotage from teammates (physical)!

That's way too difficult!

No wonder everyone's considering skydiving...

Just then, Senior Zi, who had just returned from shopping, carrying large and small bags, curiously observed the group of four striking various dramatic poses at the school gate.

Iori immediately saw a savior and told Azusa-senpai the whole story: "If Chisa gets hit on, Nanaka-nee will kill me."

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"Oh, I see." Senior Azusa nodded, seemingly understanding. "So, Iori, what were you planning to do going in there?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Iori blurted out, "Strike up a conversation."

"...Iori, you really are true to your instincts." Azusa-senpai was speechless for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, she decided to help them out.

"As long as you all come and help prepare the venue, we can get in? That's the one Kohei is working on."

Everyone was overjoyed. If even someone as inept as Kohei could do this, it must be a piece of cake!

[It might just be moving chairs or putting up posters; the job can be done in no time...]

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