"Senior, are you referring to the indiscriminate riots and provocations by Class C when you say 'suffering'?" Chihiro Shiranami, who always followed Ichinose, seemed to understand something.

Hmm...he's a promising young man.

Do you know the story of being attacked from both sides?

Li Yinguang spoke in a refined and scholarly manner.

Then they abandoned singing.

A big wave of his hand.

Like lost lambs, the students of Class B pricked up their ears to listen to this rare lesson from Little Silver Light Dad.

Li Yinguang rarely offers generous advice to others; today is an exception.

Without going into too much or too little, let's get straight to the point and start building Class C.

Anyone could see that the most unruly first-year students were the two low-ranking classes filled with bad students, with Class C, which had a lot of troublesome students, being the worst.

However, being ruthless doesn't necessarily mean that Class C will get class points, since there are already wolves lurking around them.

After being corrected by spoilers, Class D had a class score of 377 points in the first month of school, which undoubtedly made things very difficult for Class C.

That's why Class C was in a hurry to continue targeting Class D. This wasn't just about replicating the original timeline; it was because Long Yuanxiang of Class C was very good at assessing the situation. Seeing that there was no chance to catch up with Classes A and B for the time being, he had to find a way to suppress Class D, who was catching up, once again.

"Due to school regulations, I cannot completely expose everything I know to you, but according to my estimation, Class C will have to lie low for a while longer before they can spare the time to deal with you. They will only show their fangs when it comes to certain exams where it is very easy to gain class points."

After all, he was offering his opinion from the perspective of someone who had been through it all. At most, it would reveal his intelligence and keen insight, but it wouldn't lead this innocent and kind-hearted young woman to have any other assumptions.

After this analysis, the lively atmosphere quieted down a little. After a while, Ichinose Honami clapped her hands together and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"As I thought, you are indeed a hidden gem!"

"....Yeah?"

Recalling his feat of leading Class D alone and single-handedly scoring 500 points in the behavior norms exam week, Li Yinguang was beaming and quite pleased with Ichinose Honami's praise.

She even suddenly stood up with a sense of mission, making a gesture to stop people from speaking, rubbing her clothes up and down, and took out a small notebook with a chibi version of Elisa Kujo printed on it.

"Wait a minute, I think the current atmosphere is perfect for some fun conversation. If you'd like, please hold your breath for two minutes to create that atmosphere."

You may read for a thousand days, but you may only need to use it for a moment.

Li Yinguang has traveled thousands of miles and become famous throughout the world. Recently, due to a lack of witty remarks, he has made ample preparations in advance, carrying with him dozens of quotes that can be used to show off in various appropriate situations.

During the days he spent in the library with the first-grade B class, his thoughts flowed like a spring, and he had already recorded many famous lines. Now, in this situation, why not use them?

He bent his thumb backwards in the Vegeta pose, stood up, broadened his shoulders, and flipped through the pages of the notebook with his free hand, looking for something witty to say that would suit the situation.

Honami Ichinose and several other students from Class B were stunned by this scene, and they were so shocked that they dared not breathe.

"I have wasted half my life without meeting a wise ruler. If you do not abandon me today, please take me as your godfather."

Hmm... seems a bit inappropriate?

"You have no idea what I lost for this power—my family, my children, my..."

Oh no, this isn't suitable either.

“No one was ever born to stand in the heavens, Ichinose. It was you, me, and even the gods. But the period of emptiness of the throne of heaven is about to end completely. From now on, I will stand in the heavens.”

That's right, this tastes just right!

Li Yinguang's eyes gleamed, and he finally stopped flipping through the transcript of the forced confession.

It's true what they say: you only realize how little you know when you need it, and when you're forced to put something together, it's hard to find the right books.

Compared to other statements, this scene is truly the most fitting for this one.

After he finished reading, he found that everyone was looking at him, and he felt a suffocating feeling that the words were about to come out of his throat.

Oh no, they're really suffocating;

Li Yinguang asked in shock, "No, is something bothering you? Why aren't you breathing? You don't have gills either!"

“…”

Damn it, WSM!!

It's common for high school students who haven't practiced breath-holding exercises to only be able to hold their breath for a few dozen seconds.

Seeing the strange behavior of Class B, Shiina Hiyori stared curiously at the "Detective Conan" book in Li Yinguang's hand from behind the bookshelf.

Looking at the idiotic state of Class B, this literature major, who loves reading, sighed helplessly, thinking that Class B was doomed.

Unfortunately, Li Yinguang, who was immersed in the afterglow of his own quote, was completely unaware of the truth. Instead, he was thinking about the story of "the only heroes in the world are Yinguang and Boer".

In fact, ever since Li Yinguang gave her a hard time when she borrowed books last time, she had really wanted to talk to this senior and apologize.

However, after observing the diary, she temporarily gave up on this idea. In addition, Sakayanagi from Class A and Ichinose from Class B often took turns chatting with this senior, so she really didn't have a chance to get in touch with him.

...........................................

Meanwhile, at Tokyo Airport, thousands of miles away, a mysterious guest who was bombing Tokyo Bay today shared a strong sense of self-awareness with Li Yinguang.

"That's right! Today is the day that I, the super musical genius Chihaya Aine, return home in glory!"

Amidst the roar of the airport runway, a pink-haired, flat-chested female high school student with a suitcase was chatting animatedly with a girl of similar age beside her.

The girl next to her happened to be very knowledgeable about music, and the two got along very well. As a very knowledgeable musician, Chihaya Aine had completely forgotten that she was just an idol trainee who had only been practicing electric guitar for two and a half weeks.

Playing the social butterfly, she was determined to earn the respect of this beautiful young woman who had traveled from a foreign country to Japan.

I don't expect her to move the other person to tears, but at least she should be someone who can command respect and bow deeply when they see her on television in the future.

"So, you specifically crossed the ocean to pursue a musical career, giving up your promising future in England and returning to Japan, just to form your own band and one day break into the Budokan?"

The girl in front of him had a voice as melodious as a nightingale, and her eyes were scrutinizing the tip of Chihaya Aine's nose while she feigned surprise.

"Hehehe, I'm not that great, I just got lucky."

Chihaya Aine was initially very guilty when she said those words;

But under the envious and encouraging gaze of the other person, the girl raised her head and kept saying things that would easily make her nose grow longer.

If Chihaya Aine at this moment were to be personified as an animal, she would probably be a shimmering golden retriever wagging its tail and running around happily.

Well... although she told a few small lies, she wasn't joking. This is a teaching law that the mysterious person A revealed herself.

Chihaya Aine remembers everything perfectly.

She will return in May.

But after saying that, she didn't forget to compose herself and instead gazed at the black-haired girl in the dress.

Just as I was about to exchange a few more words;

Suddenly, the sound of pages turning rang out.

Ai Yin raised her head, a question mark above her head;

I was just about to question what this noise was all about.

But to his astonishment, he discovered that a book was gradually appearing out of thin air above his head.

Immediately... he slammed down on the black-haired girl.

...

With only two days left, my plan is to make up for 10 more chapters I owe this month. Can I do it, brothers?

If I post two separate chapters of 10,000 words each later, would you mind?

Chapter 89. Hoshino Ai's Diary (6k)

A very familiar scene.

An unknown diary suddenly floated out from above.

Then he was hit on the head by a falling dizzy ...

Enraged, she then flipped through her diary, hoping to find clues about the person who threw the object from the high-rise building and confront them.

He discovers the secret contained in the diary in one go, then witnesses the all-powerful mysterious person A writing the diary, and immediately grabs the holder and humiliates him madly.

Xiangzi is still vivid in my mind, and tears are inexplicably flowing. I vaguely remember Yukino and Shiwa, who was great at being spun around like a top!

Chihaya Aine was quite certain that she had experienced a similar scene. She had just been selected for the diary and was terrified. After her true identity was revealed in the diary, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Now, when she recalls those past events, the girl can only laugh awkwardly. More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and she is no longer the same person she was when she first started using the diary. However, she still vividly remembers the time when the diary hit her head hard and she saw stars.

so--

"Don't worry, I have a way to save you!"

It was only by chance that such insightful and profound words, like those of a master imparting teachings to a beloved disciple, came Ai Yin's mouth.

The sudden serious expression on the pink-skinned Tang boy's face made Hoshino Ai, who had just been thinking of teasing Chihaya Aine, freeze in shock.

"Eh, you mean?"

I'll shove you to death!

The girl's answer consisted of a few words that were easy to read when broken down, but when put together, they became extremely difficult to read.

Before Hoshino Ai could recover, her light and delicate body was sent flying several steps away by a powerful blow.

"Wait...wait, ee!!!"

To save the girl in the dress, the pink-skinned dragon suppressed his silver smile, his expression became solemn, his back tightened, and his calves gathered strength. In a flash, he charged out, determined to deliver a powerful attack.

In a moment of crisis, Chihaya Aine unleashed her fury. Just as the diary was about to spin at high speed and smash into the girl's head, determined to be a hero, she cursed and stumbled toward the girl.

"Hey, your youth will be revived by me, Chihaya Aine—infinitely!"

This woman's power is terrifying, how domineering she is!

As Hoshino Ai was thrown forward, a lingering echo reverberated in her mind. Her mind went blank, and she looked up at the sky, her long hair, which had been covering her eyes, now cascading down, revealing star-like patterns in her purple eyes.

Until this moment, witnessing the rapidly spinning diary smash into Aine's head and hearing her painful and tragic scream, Hoshino Ai suddenly realized.

"Did you save me? Chihaya Aine, you're so kind."

However, this heartfelt greeting was ignored by the person in question, because Chihaya Aine was still grieving the pain of being hit on the head by a diary a month later.

After a long while, and even after the very fashionable girl came over and touched her injured head, she finally grinned and handed the diary to the girl with a heroic smile.

This move left everyone bewildered, at least Hoshino Ai, who should have been a national idol. She took the diary that had almost smashed her to pieces, looking confused.

I thought Chihaya Aine wanted to help me find the airport staff to catch the owner of the books that were littering, but I didn't expect Chihaya Aine to say something so surprising again.

"No, this is your diary."

“…Huh?”

Hoshino Ai took the diary and stared intently at the large words on the cover, a cute voice escaping her lips.

"This is..."

"That's a very nice name, Ting. May I call you Xiao Ai?"

"It's...it's possible, but..."

"Well, don't worry, don't worry. You've run into me, the master of diaries, and I guarantee I can explain this to you thoroughly!"

Is this a kind of fate? It must be, there's no doubt about it. After all, in this vast sea of ​​people, I just happened to meet this holder. There must be a reason for it!

So—after taking out his phone and sending safety messages to family and friends on Line who had been asking if he had arrived at his destination, he…

A lively and sunny side appeared on Ai-yin's face, accompanied by a dimpled smile that gradually revealed her canine teeth: "Hey classmate, shall we have a drink together?"

"...Sure."

Hoshino Ai, who barely knew any characters, nodded awkwardly, with question marks constantly popping up above her head.

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Outside Haneda Airport in Tokyo, in a coffee shop, Chihaya Aine counted the money she carried with her, showing no emotional reaction to the high prices in the area surrounding the airport.

Looking at the girl sitting opposite her, whose smile was gradually becoming more reserved, she waved her hand.

"It's alright, Chihaya Aine will pay for all the bills today!"

The past month or so of being a system holder has truly filled Ai Yin's little treasury. Although she was quite disappointed not to get an excellent reward, the green banknotes still comforted her broken heart during those sad nights of practicing music.

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