Macho Harem Paradise Project

——We separated early in kindergarten because of the transfer. To put it bluntly, why must the friendship between children continue until now?

How many people can't call out the names of their elementary school classmates when they see them again, and can't even remember their faces, but this classmate Ren Ye is really too familiar. However, because he has to maintain his persona, he can't say it out loud.

What kind of seemingly good relationship could there be between a perfect and popular young lady, one of the most beautiful girls in the school, and such a gloomy otaku? It makes people imagine that this is more like a bad plot of a light novel.

"Eri, don't you think this is the ultimate plot?"

——I have been so perfunctory, can you please have some emotional intelligence?

Indeed, for girls, their attitude towards people and things can explain a lot of problems.

Compared to boys’ straightforward thinking mode, girls’ emotional expression is more restrained, which is the so-called detours that give many men headaches.

Therefore, a polite and perfunctory reply is actually equivalent to a rejection, and there is no telling when Tengu will wake up.

"So please, I beg you! The ace of the Toyonosaki Academy Art Department! Miss Eriri Sawamura! Please lend me a hand!"

With extremely cold eyes, he looked at this guy who wanted to drag him into his own fantasy of being a dead otaku.

If she hadn't been careless for a moment, and he had found out at the beginning of the school year that she was secretly a book artist, an identity that was completely inconsistent with her image as a young lady, she really wouldn't have been in the mood to have anything to do with this person.

What’s most embarrassing is that she is a super popular 18X fan artist, whose pen name is Eri Hakumu.

——Ah... I always feel like he is threatening me.

Since she knew my hidden identity, she used it as a threat to get closer to me and treated me as her friend. She even blatantly talked to me about her hard-to-express "dream" of making a beautiful girl game.

Seeing Tomoya bowing hard with his hands clasped together and a sincere attitude, Eriri frowned deeply.

People are different.

This gap may be even greater than the gap between humans and dogs. It is not a gap between species, but rather a gap from a social perspective.

For example, everyone is a fan of the same circle. Some people can like the two-dimensional subculture while living a wonderful real life, and there are even many children who are worthy of praise in the eyes of their parents.

But there are also such people, who plunge into the fantasy world with full of enthusiasm and become the so-called paper people with only one heart.

It’s not about who is good or bad, but what is certain is that there must be a communication barrier between the two, and Eriri is undoubtedly the former.

Lunye, of course it’s the latter.

"why."

"Yinglili,,"

"Please call me Sawamura-kun. I don't think we are that familiar."

The young lady with a frosted expression calmed down, still fantasizing about the friendship that didn't exist in kindergarten, and Ren swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.

"Maybe I was too reserved before, so I'm telling you very formally now."

Tomoya Aki discovered that this was completely different from the picture he saw in his mind.

Aren't I and Eriri a fellow, a good friend, a comrade who can discuss otaku culture freely?

"We are not very familiar with each other at all, and I have no obligation to help you."

"You don't even have a decent plan, so what about the fees? Why should I help you for free and put aside my own affairs for your dream?"

A breeze blew by, and Lun looked at Jueqing's back and bit his lips.

"That is to say, if there is a reward, Eriri, you will help me!"

"Maybe."

Eriri Sawamura left the top floor corridor without looking back.

I hope that this time, Amiya can see clearly the true relationship between him and me.

They are just classmates who are not even my friends.

“Ahh… What should I do?”

Only the passionate and impulsive young man felt deeply depressed when he found that the facts were contrary to his ideals, just like the scene when he first saw the dreamy girl accompanied by the falling cherry blossoms.

The images he displayed to Eriri today were indeed just what he imagined.

After all, if this was really a plot from a romance comic or something, then the protagonist would definitely not be me, but that tall man in black.

Compared to myself, perhaps he is the more suitable candidate for girls' comics. His appearance alone is enough to become the protagonist of the domineering president type.

"But there is still a chance."

A strange light flashed in Tomoya Aki's eyes.

Amidst his complicated thoughts, he even ignored the new semester speech given by one of the most talented girls in the academy with long black hair.

?594 Kasumigaoka Utaha

Kasumigaoka Utaha, the black-haired beauty looked like she had just woken up, looking lazily at the blackboard, her two plump and straight legs wrapped in black stockings were slightly crossed, outlining the beautiful look of her slightly skin-colored skin.

A beautiful girl with black stockings wrapped around her beautiful legs and a white headband on her soft black long hair. This figure has long been known to most people in the school, and even passers-by can easily tell that the owner of the figure is one of the school's two beauties, Kasumigaoka Utaha from Class C in the third grade.

And what caught the beautiful girl's attention?

"Now, please write down your name, transfer student."

The man took out his hand from his trouser pocket, picked up the chalk and began to write on the blackboard. His handwriting was standard and beautiful, just like the text typed out on a computer. When he finished writing, his name was - Yangming Xiuyi.

There was a faint smile on his gentle and handsome face, which reduced the intimidation of his extremely tall body among the students. There was a depth in his eyes that was inconsistent with his age. This undoubtedly handsome boy suddenly became a transfer student in the new semester and landed in Kasumigaoka's class.

His appearance caused the girls in the class to start whispering, and they kept telling their best friends that good luck had come.

——Very handsome indeed.

Leaving such a first impression, even a cold and beautiful girl like Kasumigaoka who obviously has no male animals around her can't help but take a second look. Humans are visual animals, and excellent appearance can definitely attract people's attention. Even if there are no thoughts born out of desire, if you just think that this guy is really good-looking and take a second look, you will pay more attention to him.

Kasumigaoka, who used to be indifferent to other people, seemed to have a sudden inspiration this time and observed carefully as if she remembered something. As the second most beautiful girl in the school along with Eriri, she also has a secret identity like the blonde girl.

Her pen name is Kasumi Shiko, and she is a best-selling light novel writer.

As a novelist, the important experience to apply is to learn to turn everything you experience in daily life into some kind of inspiration, which may be able to be used in writing.

With this thought in mind, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who seemed to have no interest in men in the eyes of outsiders, began to look at this tall boy who looked very unusual.

After all, judging from his appearance, he is very suitable to be the type of male protagonist who is very popular among women.

He looked at it with curiosity, and even his eyes, which were slightly sleepy in the past, became sharp. Perhaps this is a common problem for writers. Staying up late must be a common occurrence.

"Yangming Shuichi, my hobby is beautiful girls."

Finished?

The "self-introduction", which is particularly important among students, ended so hastily?

There was a hint of surprise in Kasumigaoka's eyes. There was definitely no falsehood in his words. As teenagers with the most active hormone secretion, what interested them most was beautiful girls. As a popular person on campus, she was well aware of this and received many love letters.

Then, Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes met his.

Looking at those deep and charming pure black eyes, she suddenly felt flustered and avoided his gaze without warning.

For some reason, she felt something strange in the other person's eyes, as if his true nature was not the gentle appearance he showed now, but something more terrifying... something that was difficult to describe.

"Can I sit here?"

“Hey…”

The sound was very close, almost next to my ear.

Coming back to his senses, Kasumigaoka looked again and found that his feeling was not wrong.

The man was standing next to him and asked the boy sitting on his left.

Although it was an inquiry, there was a clear and unignorable request in the words.

"But...but..."

The boy with a passerby-looking face seemed extremely reluctant. This was a seat that many people coveted. Sitting next to the beautiful girl from the college, he must have attracted countless envious people.

"Yangming is too tall. If he sits in the front, he might block other people's view."

The teacher also spoke up at this time, clearly favoring the transfer student.

"..."

I wanted to say something, but found that the atmosphere had changed inexplicably.

In the eyes of this passerby classmate, Yangming Xiuyi was like a ferocious beast hidden in the jungle, like a cruel tiger or leopard, staring at him intently.

If you continue to refuse, you will become a prey.

The biological instinct of seeking benefits and avoiding harm began to take effect, and he silently began to pack his personal belongings and prepare to give up his seat.

The Horrible Homo erectus can only demonstrate the dignity of a true ruler of the earth when facing normal "creatures", but it will be completely ineffective if it faces "abnormal" creatures.

And Kasumigaoka Utaha, with her seductive black stockings and beautiful legs, stared closely at this student who had just arrived in the class and was not even willing to give a "normal" self-introduction that would be liked by everyone. Now, she was starting to do something to establish her authority in front of everyone.

The seat he chose also makes people think about it.

Right next to you.

After doing all this, Yang Mingxiu sat in the seat that belonged to him and closed his eyes to rest.

The preparations have been made, and the heroines have appeared one after another. All that remains is to find the "weakness" and start to attack fiercely.

The beast that can survive perfectly in society puts on a perfect mask and continues to lurk in the jungle, waiting quietly and patiently.

A rash attack will scare away the prey. Only when the cute prey reveals a flaw called "sense of security" will you reveal your deadly claws.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was having daydreams in her mind, put away her sleepiness. After this man made a strange move, she no longer felt sleepy at all, but only alert.

He does have a flawless appearance, but I am not the type to get close to someone just because of his appearance, so even if he shows interest in me, I will definitely not...

?

With her arms folded across her chest, her head slightly lowered, her breathing steady, and her perfect side profile, Kasumigaoka Utaha saw that the classmate who seemed to have some feelings for her in her daydreaming was now closing his eyes...dozing off?

——He pretends to be uninterested in me, but in fact he wants to arouse my interest through such behavior.

She smiled. After all, she was a best-selling light novelist, especially a romance novelist. She was familiar with the commonly used love psychology. She could even see through the underwear of those male classmates who looked at her with admiration. Those little thoughts of teenagers had no effect on her.

But there is something special about it, just now.

Kasumigaoka looked around without leaving a trace, and the girls' enthusiasm cooled down a lot.

?595 Bad Taste

But what was more obvious was the vague dissatisfaction in the boys' eyes.

Yang Ming Xiuyi is like a bomb dropped into the calm water. Although it seems not to cause any shock, it has actually begun to affect the surroundings.

The girls were speculating because he seemed to have feelings for Kasumigaoka, while the boys were purely hostile and rejecting him.

People of the same sex who are too outstanding are not liked by most of the same sex.

It seems that I could add some fresh plots to my novel.

Thinking of this, Kasumigaoka began to feel sleepy again. He put his hands on his chest and ignored what was happening outside the window.

As the morning classes came to an end, a pleasant bell rang out, and the beautiful girl, who was known as the most aloof girl in the academy, opened her eyes and looked around with her lifeless eyes, especially to the left.

The new transfer student, with his tall body, was still sitting in his seat, as if he had not changed at all from the way he was before he fell asleep, as if he had become a stone statue.

——It really looks pleasing to the eye.

There were some vibrations on the phone.

Colleges in Japan are not that strict. As long as they are not so-called high-end institutions that focus on admission rates, they generally do not restrict students from bringing mobile phones.

Kasumigaoka glanced at her and her beautiful eyebrows folded.

Then he sighed softly.

She walked out of the classroom with her eyes-catching beautiful legs.

Yangming Xiuyi, who looked like a stone statue, also opened his eyes at the same time.

If you think about it carefully, the NTR development of a random heroine... isn't it a bit strange?

The so-called NTR, in simple terms, is that after the heroine has a boyfriend, she is with other men behind her boyfriend's back, also known as wearing a green hat. NTR is the Romanization abbreviation of the Japanese "寝取られ" (Ne To Ra Re), which means "being forcibly occupied by others as a spouse or partner or being cuckolded by others."

In other words, my mission here is to be a yellow-haired guy?

But the problem is, for so-called Cuckolding and NTR, there must be an object. For example, if a passerby's fantasy goddess falls in love, it cannot be called Cuckolding at all. At most, it can be regarded as a disappointment in love.