I don't keep a diary, I only spoil life.

There's also intense internal strife.

They drove back all of Class D.

Even if it gets exposed, it's not a loss.

"My diary entries are too dense; I really want to drop out of school and watch live streams."

These are the heartfelt words of Sakayanagi.

The run-down school that her father ran was of no use to her.

The novelty of a month ago has completely worn off.

The defeat was bestowed by a mysterious person.

The past, present, and future of Gao Yu have long since become dull and uninteresting.

Looking back now;

Full of ambition, I stepped into the campus with the intention of enjoying its beauty and incidentally tinkering with solving that artificial genius.

But the result?

The thought of that incident, where Ayashi used Hashimoto to control Sakayanagi, made her feel depressed and irritable.

It looked as if eight hundred Icelandic ants were crawling all over its body.

The protagonist truly deserves the title of "Child of the World";

How could someone as intelligent and capable as myself be repeatedly defeated by him?

WhiteRoom's sublime masterpiece is indeed so powerful.

She was too lazy to get involved anymore.

At least that's what Sakayanagi thought at first;

But... what was the result?

Wait until you see with your own eyes how your diary has been transformed into something so beautiful by a mysterious person.

Sakayanagi Arisu's heart was filled with turmoil.

A burning ambition, a determination to never underestimate a young girl's potential for thirty years, was brewing within him.

After careful consideration, and seeing the determined and ambitious members of the Sakayanagi power revival faction, she decided not to leave the world of pretentious posturing.

Not to boast, but she was quite certain that ever since she got her hands on the diary, she was no longer on the same level as a creature like Ayanokouji.

The reason she continues to fight now is simply to prove that the Black Diary is only for the strong.

Indeed, Arisu Sakayanagi's spearhead has already crossed over to that artificial genius;

She is determined to defeat Horikita Suzune, the sole holder of Gao Yu's original diary.

So, with this feeling of frustration, Sakayanagi Arisu picked up her phone.

Before pressing the call button, she frowned and hesitated for a long time before finally pressing the voice function.

"Senior, would you be interested in watching a top-notch battle of wits? It's at the big cinema next to Patrice. I really hope you can be my knight in shining armor and protect me as I watch 'Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf: My Brother is Shunfei.' Do you have time?"

After finishing her sentence, she hung up the phone, a slightly pleased smile appearing on her face. The person she was trying to contact was none other than Lee-nii, the only student at Jeon High School who was accompanying Ichinose Honami at the library.

Sakayanagi Arisu is a very typical carnivorous creature, so don't be fooled by her delicate appearance.

Since her last encounter with Li Yinguang, this Lin Daiyu, who is not good at physical exertion, would occasionally take the initiative to contact this senior who had the honor of physical contact with her, to invite him to meet and exchange various insights.

At first, Sakayanagi was very worried about the character of Li Yinguang mentioned in the diary, but as time went by, that worry gradually faded away.

The conversation between the two parties wasn't like a romantic stroll under the moon, lacking any fancy or elaborate romantic sentiments, but the simple and genuine atmosphere of their interaction was quite interesting.

It must be said;

Li Yinguang is a talented student in Class D.

It is extremely rare to see.

Unfortunately, he is unusually lazy.

Several attempts to outwit him failed, as there was no way to outwit a drowsy person in the world.

but--

Sakayanagi Arisu genuinely had some interest in Li Yinguang.

This matter is not false.

Unfortunately, the voice message I dialed and sent remained in an "unread" state.

This suggests that this popular senior either secretly left the school again or was socializing and chatting with someone.

"Speaking of which, Ichinose Honami probably has a colorful notebook in her hand, just like me, right?" Sakayanagi Arisu sighed helplessly, naturally thinking of the pink-haired, big-breasted girl who might be the first to implement the invitation system and use the banner of 'Everyone in Class B welcomes you' to satisfy her own little desires.

I almost forgot about all the members of the Diary Club.

I doubt any of them would care that the diary had changed color;

Some fools even took pride in this, thinking that the modified and color-changing diaries looked really good?

The reason I dislike this gorgeous and flamboyant color;

It stems from inner self-esteem and self-confidence.

But are others the same?

Sakayanagi Arisu had no way of guessing and no intention of managing it.

But no matter how you think about it.

There shouldn't be anyone in the world who would immediately smile broadly just because they see a nice color.

If it really exists....

That only shows how pathetic that holder is.

After all, people who easily admit that they are just a supporting character in other people's lives;

They're basically losers who've fallen to the bottom of the earth...aren't they?

Chapter 93. Aine, Let's Team Up

There is no such thing as top-tier trash in the world who would burst into laughter at the sight of a colorful cover.

This is a brilliant quote from a highly intelligent idea queen. After all, for a ruler who has high standards for herself and always treats others as pawns, this extreme self-esteem is an example she sets for herself as a tribal leader.

However, the land shapes its people.

Sakayanagi Arisu's elite lifestyle wouldn't allow her magnificent life to have even the slightest flaw.

But the truth is;

There really are superhuman people in the world who immediately start grinning when they see a color diary.

"Haha, kids, my diary has turned into color!"

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful!"

Holding the discolored diary, Eriri Sawamura grinned.

It turns out I wasn't just deluding myself.

Turns out I'm not even the second female lead!

This is really tough for you, buddy.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became;

Deeply wounded, she naturally became angry;

Her golden ponytails were fluffy and bushy, making her look as intimidating as Super Saiyan Goku.

Although his smile was bright, he couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

The eerie, ghostly appearance seemed to travel through the door into the living room.

The Spencers, who were carrying their daughter and being all lovey-dovey, were startled and looked at each other in surprise.

In fact, this wasn't the first time such strange noises had come from her daughter's room.

Mr. Spencer and Sayuri Sawamura were initially able to release stress by treating each other as daughters.

However, after a period of time, her condition seemed to worsen, and even the symptoms during the onset of the illness became increasingly bizarre.

Unlike conventional parents who don't pay attention to their children's growth trajectory.

The Spencers knew their daughter's thoughts from the very beginning.

I am also well aware that my daughter has been cutting off all contact with Tomoya Aki ever since she announced that she would no longer have anything to do with him.

The person then began to evolve into a half-human, half-ghost.

How can we go on like this?

"Ever since she said she wouldn't have anything to do with Tomoya anymore, she's been suddenly laughing strangely a lot lately. I'm really worried she might do something reckless..."

Sawamura Sayuri, nestled on the sofa, nudged her husband with a worried expression. Born into a prestigious family, she had successfully defeated Mr. Spencer's childhood sweetheart as a "girl who fell from the sky," making her a typical "girl who fell from the sky" type.

Unaware that her daughter Eriri had not inherited her reversed genes, Mrs. Spencer could only offer this suggestion tactfully: "Honey, let's find a good doctor for our daughter; she really needs one."

“I think that’s a good idea. I know a very good Italian doctor. I’ll ask him to come and examine my daughter another day… This condition is really affecting her physical and mental development, and it’s also affecting her progress in drawing.”

Mr. Spencer, a diplomat with extensive connections, also has an otaku identity. When he heard that his daughter was interested in becoming an illustrator, he encouraged her. Little did he know that his daughter's condition would become so serious recently.

Thinking of this, the Spencers lost their desire to flirt. At this moment, they were silent except for their eyes meeting, until Eriri's room once again echoed with a heart-wrenching wail of a defeated dog.

"Nani! Bakana! Toss belt!"

"You're not allowed to use the black diary, or else... Wadashi..."

The plaintive voice was comparable to that of a demon or monster, causing the Spencers on the sofa to sigh in regret.

However, inside the house.

Eriri was already ablaze, her fair face flushed red, and her clenched fists almost conjured flames with her bare hands.

With her eyes blazing and her chest heaving rapidly, she gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at the diary messages in the Line group, almost fainting from anger.

As the saying goes, "I'm not afraid of my own suffering, I'm afraid of my sisters being the leading ladies."

That's absolutely spot on!

Looking at the group chat, people were still exclaiming that their notebooks hadn't changed color.

Recalling the past two weeks since her friend's crush was heartbroken, and all the encouragement she had given her, a bright red tomato suddenly pierced the tip of her nose, making it hard for Eriri to breathe.

What is this called?

That's shameful!!!

Let's do an equivalent conversion.

It's like a student who knows he has terrible grades hanging out with a student who doesn't study and just loafs around all day, calling each other buddies.

When the exam was over, it turned out that the student next door who didn't study could do everything well and was number one in academics.

Who can understand the despair of being betrayed?

And that's not all; what's most infuriating is—

"Hey, I actually want to switch to a colored notebook. A colored notebook would probably be really nice!"

"Sister, your laptop smells so good!"

In a detached house in Toyohashi City, Anna looked at Eriri's colorful diary with envy.

Then compare it to the black notebook in my hand;

At an age when she's already concerned about her appearance, Hanami Anna just doesn't seem to fit her at all.

She doesn't care about the female lead at all, just like she doesn't care about Cao Jie's life trajectory!

The ugly black notebook was meaningless and made her angry.

I wish I could eat my way to Tokyo right away and exchange notebooks with Eriri.

Unfortunately, I couldn't change it, so I grabbed a handful of fried rice from the table and stuffed it into my mouth like a hamster hoarding food. I chewed it with my cheeks bulging and made little gurgling noises.