Strategy! Welcome to the Free Haremism Classroom

Ishizaki couldn't help but question this slightly funny statement.

"Hmm? I told you, I feel a little bored. There are no entertainment facilities here, and all my electronic devices have been handed over. But... there are still some things to play with."

As he spoke, Nan Yunya took out a box from his pocket.

"Poker cards?"

Ishikura looked at what was in Nanyunya's hand in surprise.

"Hey, playing cards are a classic among classics!"

Nan Yunya sat on the ground casually.

"Come on, sit down, seniors."

Nan Yunya patted the empty space beside her.

"I do not want."

Tsunoda refused outright.

"Don't say that. You might be able to hear some topics here that you wouldn't normally hear."

Tsunoda thought about it and sat down reluctantly, and Ishikura also sat next to him.

"Well, it doesn't seem interesting to just play like this. How about we bet on something? Isn't the order of breakfast decided? How about we bet on the breakfast duty? The morning allocation will go back to the starting point, and everything will be decided from now on."

Nanyun Masa made a suggestion with great interest.

"Hey, Nagumo. Isn't that something that should be discussed by the entire group?"

Ishikura raised an objection.

"Oh, can such a harmless matter be compromised? Why don't I just say it?"

Because of her status, Nan Yunya seemed unscrupulous even when questioned by a third-year student, and she did not feel intimidated by the age gap.

Correspondingly, facing Nanyun Masa, the third-year student could not appear too strong, because he and Horikita Manabu had a bet that seemed like a child's play but covered a wide range of areas. Any rash behavior might put Horikita Manabu at a disadvantage.

"I understand. I'll do as you say."

Tsunoda could only take a step back and compromise.

"Do you have any questions?"

Seeing that the second and third years had already expressed their opinions, Qinglong could only turn around and ask the other roommates.

Everyone, including Ryuuen, shook their heads in agreement, except Kouenji, who did not respond.

"Koenji, do you agree or disagree?"

Nanyun Masayuki obviously didn't need to ask, but perhaps because of Koenji's interference in the morning, Nanyun Masayuki was a little targeted.

"Isn't the answer already known? Why are you asking me?"

"I just want to hear your reply."

"I have no interest in this matter. I haven't even thought of agreeing or opposing it. Are you satisfied with this, Student Council President?"

It's hard to tell whether Kouenji's tone was good or bad, but judging from what he said, it seemed like it would lead to new problems.

But surprisingly, Nan Yunya did not make a fuss, he just smiled.

"I think so, Kouenji, are you interested in joining the student council? I'm interested in you as well."

Hearing this, most people present were surprised, except for a few people. Qinglong also narrowed his eyes slightly inadvertently.

"Unfortunately, I have no interest in the student union. It's too boring."

"It's okay, it's just a warm-up invitation. You're always welcome to join."

It seemed that Nanyun Miyabi had felt from the beginning that Kouenji would not join, so her expression did not change much.

"Okay, let's start playing cards."

Nan Yunya put the focus back on the topic and started the gambling game in a relaxed tone.

"How to play?"

"Just a simple joker will do. The person with the joker left at the end loses. Each grade will send two people to participate, so six rounds in total."

The rules were simple. Kiyotaka had to participate because he was the person in charge. As for the other person, since no one volunteered, Hashimoto, who was on the upper bunk, could only raise his hand helplessly and join the battle.

In order to avoid cheating, all three grades participated in the shuffling. After the shuffling was completed, the first hand officially began.

Because the purpose of coming here was to exchange feelings, Nan Yunya chuckled twice after getting the cards.

"Senior, even if it's just a poker game, don't lose to us and the first-years so easily."

"That's basically it. I don't have any hope for my luck."

"It's okay. The seniors are so strong. They won't lose in the first or second round."

Although it was a game of luck, Nan Yunya seemed very calm and confident, as if everything was within expectations.

The first game went very smoothly, and the battle soon came to the battle between Kiyotaka and Tsunooda. Now the joker was in Kiyotaka's hand, and the right to draw was in Tsunooda's hand. A fifty percent probability determined the loser of this game.

Tsunodaka had been observing Kiyotaka's expression, his hand moving between the two cards at the same time, trying to make Kiyotaka's expression reveal a flaw through invisible pressure, but then he gave up because he found that Kiyotaka's self-control was terrifyingly amazing. No matter what, he always had an indifferent expression and no change could be seen at all.

In the end, he left everything to luck and drew a card.

Fortunately, it wasn't a joker.

"Finish..."

Tsunooda spread out the cards in his hand that made a pair, and the first hand was Kiyotaka's failure.

Qinglong collected the playing cards, scattered them, and cut them with an expressionless face.

Hashimoto cheered up Kiyotaka as he looked at him.

"It's okay, it's just the first one."

Qinglong nodded slightly.

Chapter 159 Decision

The second game that followed had an unpredictable outcome, especially for a freshman.

Because it was another failure of Qinglong.

But Qinglong did not show any emotion at all. He just picked up the cards silently and started shuffling them.

Nan Yunya, who escaped first place twice in a row, seemed a little embarrassed.

"I think the freshmen should win."

"Kiyotaka, it's okay."

Hashimoto also began to comfort her.

Qinglong still just nodded without saying anything.

Starting from the third game, Nan Yunya would talk to Ishikura from time to time.

"Ishikura-senpai, how is the basketball club doing lately?"

"You're not interested in basketball, are you?"

"That's not the case. I just love football the most."

"A very agile child was born recently. If he can keep up the momentum, he might have a bright future next year."

As the president of the basketball club, Ishikura naturally participated in the selection of members. There were several first-year students who joined the basketball club, but if we talk about agility, it would probably be Sudo, right?

"That's really exciting. I hope there will be good news."

Ishikura glanced at Nanyun, then shifted his gaze back to the playing cards and spread out the cards in his hand.

"ended."

Ishikura finished first. Then Kiriyama, Hashimoto, and Kiyotaka each played their own cards, and finally the first-year students escaped from the status of losers.

"Congratulations, first-year students."

"Thank you."

In the end, the only ones left were Nanyun Masa and Tsunoda. The joker card was in Tsunoda's hand. When it was Nanyun Masa's turn to draw, he drew the card on the right without hesitation.

When he saw the cards that Nanyun Mia picked up, Tsunoda showed a little joy on his face.

"ended."

He also drew the cards without hesitation, then spread out the cards in his hand.

Nan Yunya failed for the first time.

"I'm really unwilling to lose."

Nan Yunya began to shuffle the cards. Although she said this, her expression did not change.

In the fourth game, the cards were dealt.

After Ishikura got the card, he looked curiously in the direction of Kiyotaka and the other first years.

"I remember Sudou was in Class D of the first year. Are any of you in the same class with him?"

"We were classmates with him."

Yukimura, who was watching the game, glanced at Kiyotaka and then spoke.

"But we are already Class C now."

Ishikura was a little surprised to hear Yukimura's answer.

"It's amazing that he was promoted to Class C. It seems that there are many hidden talents among the first-year students this year."

"I heard that their class started at 0 o'clock when the school term started."

Nan Yunya got involved.

"That's really something. I guess he's not far from Class B, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ishikura realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Sorry, forget what I said. I shouldn't say such things at this time."

"In general, the current first-year C class is very interesting. Some of the people I'm interested in are in it."

Nan Yunya smiled and came to the rescue.

As soon as Nan Yunya said this, everyone in the second and third grades looked at him, with some thoughtfulness in their eyes.

At this time, the joker card was in Hashimoto's hand, and the next person to draw the card was Kiyotaka. He watched Kiyotaka draw the joker card without hesitation. Although he felt relieved, he immediately became worried about Kiyotaka.

However, the joker card in Kiyotaka's hand remained until the end, when the duel between Kiyotaka and Kiriyama took place.

Kiriyama also planned to observe his expression at first, but he soon gave up. He knew Kiyotaka a little better than Ishikura, so he gave up these useless ideas and left everything to luck.

But obviously, luck was not on his side this time, and the joker fell into his hand.

After he simply shuffled the cards, it was Qinglong's turn to draw a card.

Qinglong took the card on his left hand without hesitation, then took a look and spread it out.

"it's over..."

"Oh, how unlucky! There are only two left. Are the seniors the final winners? They should lose too."

Nan Yunya joked with a smile.

Nan Yunya was like a prophet, and things were developing according to his prediction. The remaining two were both third-year students, so there was no need for them to compete.

Grade three, first defeat.

In the middle of the last game, Nan Yunya looked at the two first-year students participating in the competition with a smile on her face.

"Come on, first-years. Sometimes experience can't make up for something. Don't underestimate us second-years and third-years."

Is this a prediction of defeat?

Qinglong clearly felt that Nanyun Ya's gaze was focused on him. Although others could not see it, Qinglong's feeling was very obvious.

Is this psychological warfare, or is it to make me show weakness?

Qinglong had already discovered it from the second knife.