"Regular students cannot occupy exam seats in the class, and there are also completely random mandatory slots each time..."

Yosuke Hirata handed the phone back to Kushida:

"This uncertain screening model can indeed easily cause panic."

He rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile:

"But things are different now. Since the black ball has started to involve ordinary students who were completely unprepared, and has even set up the battlefield in schools..."

"We then ceased to deprive them of their right to know."

"We must let everyone know the truth and prepare them."

Seeing Hirata Yosuke deep in thought, as if considering how to get those classmates who only knew how to complain about points to accept this cruel reality as soon as possible.

Kikyo Kushida's eyes flickered slightly.

She suggested softly:

"Hirata-kun, if you want everyone to accept this as soon as possible, intimidation alone won't work."

"Instead of simply emphasizing the horror of the monsters and the threat of death, why not also appropriately demonstrate... what the Black Ball Exam can offer us?"

Hirata Yosuke looked up: "What do you mean?"

Kikyo Kushida raised one finger and smiled:

"Don't we have a PE class with Class B this afternoon?"

"As far as I know, Ichinose from Class B, as one of the original members, has already accumulated enough points to exchange for equipment that can be taken out of the Black Ball space."

"Perhaps we could ask her to demonstrate it?"

"Perfect timing, she seems to be troubled by this too."

“That’s indeed a good idea.” Hirata’s eyes lit up, and he bowed deeply to Kushida. “Then I thank you on behalf of the whole class, Kushida!”

"You always come in handy at crucial moments."

"It's nothing, it's what I should do."

Kikyo Kushida refused, her face still bearing that impeccable smile.

"After all, we're all members of Class D~"

......

"That's it! So, having made that boast, I had no choice but to come to Ichinose for help!"

The corner of the corridor.

Kikyo Kushida clasped her hands together in front of Honami Ichinose, her face full of pleading, as if she really cared deeply for her classmates.

Seeing this, Ichinose quickly waved her hand, her tone gentle:

"It's alright, Kushida. This was something I wanted to do anyway. Besides... I also have some questions about the enhanced suit, so I wanted to ask Suwei for help."

"Since everyone's goals are not in conflict, let's just solve it together later."

"Really? Thank you so much!"

Kikyo Kushida's face instantly lit up, and she grabbed Ichinose's arm:

"As expected of Ichinose, she collected all the points for the enhancement suit so quickly! How does the combat suit feel? Isn't it great?"

Faced with such flattery, Honami Ichinose did not show the expected joy.

Instead, a fleeting darkness and complexity crossed her eyes.

But she quickly hid her emotions well, not wanting Kushida to worry.

Honami Ichinose's face regained its gentle smile:

"Yes, very strong, really strong!"

"After wearing it, I even felt like I could beat the Olympia champion."

"Museum champion..."

Upon hearing this analogy, Kushida, who subconsciously followed Ichinose to the changing room, couldn't help but recall the inhuman scene Suwei had performed in the equipment room that day.

She couldn't help but sigh:

"Ichinose, aren't you being too optimistic about the limits of humanity?"

"I don't believe anyone can lift a 20-kilogram dumbbell with their pinky finger and jump four or five meters with ease!"

Ichinose paused in his steps.

She scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly:

"Hey, really?"

"I didn't think too much about it, I just said it casually... Maybe I haven't fully adapted to this change yet."

Volume 1: Chapter 32 Horikita's Defeat

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