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A cheerful voice rang out...

"Moses, Moses, is that Ayanokouji-kun?"

well.

He wanted to hang up the phone right now.

"Good morning, Professor Rosser. How can I help you?"

Ayanokouji sighed resignedly.

"Looks like you've woken up. As expected, your willpower is outstanding, Kiyotaka."

"Ok?"

Ayanokouji frowned, realizing the key point: "So that strange game really is related to you, Sensei?"

The game he suspected was a game where he could travel to another world, and the production team was Chaldea.

The teacher had previously claimed to be a high-ranking member of Chaldea, and the game's world view was highly similar to what he described.

Ayanokouji didn't think it was a coincidence.

"Well, there is indeed a little bit of a connection."

Even without seeing anyone, Ayanokouji felt as if he were seeing a universe at his fingertips.

"so....."

The voices on the other side gradually faded away, as if they were an overhead view spreading from beyond the heavens.

"...Ayanokouji-san, would you be interested in becoming my disciple? You could witness a different kind of scenery~~"

Different scenery?

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji remained silent.

Before last night, he would have refused without hesitation; Ayanokouji Kiyotaka only wanted to live a peaceful life.

But yesterday's battle, that exhilarating dance amidst blood...

this moment.

Rosser's voice seemed to possess a kind of magic, easily stirring up the most fundamental thoughts in people's hearts.

Ayanokouji admitted that she was deeply moved.

But...that's Professor Rosser!!

There's hell ahead.

Ayanokouji, who was traumatized by Luo's unreliability, struggled to get going.

At this time.

Rosser casually added, "Hey, Ayanokouji-kun, you don't think that running off to Shuchi instead of going to Advanced Education means you've escaped your father's control, do you?"

No way?

To adults, it's just a child throwing a tantrum.

Ayanokouji didn't say anything, but clenched her fists tightly.

"All feelings of powerlessness stem from the inadequacy of the individual's own strength..."

As if tempted by the devil, the voice on the other end said softly, "Doesn't Ayanokouji-san want to truly take control of her own destiny?"

"I understand, teacher, no, teacher's college."

Ayanokouji knelt down.

At worst, he'd just become Rosser's source of amusement; he accepted it!

"Alright, from now on you'll be my disciple. Remember to come to the location I sent this afternoon..."

The voice on the other end suddenly became cheerful, as if afraid he might change his mind, and quickly hung up the phone.

Ayanokoji: ......

It seems he's been tricked again.

An ominous premonition, stronger than ever before.

.....

"It's done!"

Shinjuku.

Rosser hung up the phone happily.

Indeed, children are the easiest to fool...

Of course, to be on the safe side, it's best to find several more, as this will increase the chances of uncovering a ghost story.

As he casually glanced down the street, Roser paused, noticing a deadpan-eyed boy in his wake.

Such a coincidence?

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Another male lead?

Is Tokyo really that small?

Rother looked at the girl with dead fish eyes across the street, and her striking dead fish aura immediately made Rother recognize who she was.

Hikigaya Hachiman.

Commonly known as Teacher Da, the founder of the "normie explosion" phenomenon, he calls himself the lone wolf among lone wolves (in his own words).

Why did he end up in Tokyo, and who's that person next to him...?

She looks lively and talkative, with a very outgoing personality. She's also quite good-looking; she's practically the embodiment of youth!

Good heavens! Is Teacher Da going to enjoy his youth?

How can that be!

Rosser was instantly enveloped in a righteous light. How could a teacher tolerate students dating in early relationships?

what?

He's not from Shuchi, and Japanese elementary school students can have early romances?

Can't hear, can't hear.

......

Fifteen minutes ago.

"Seriously, why does Komachi absolutely have to have MyGO!!!!!'s signature..."

I've never heard of this unremarkable combination before.

And names like "Lost" are so overused.

Anyway, it's going to be another combination that quickly falls apart because of poor performance and interpersonal problems.

The boy with dead fish eyes walked listlessly down the street in Nerima, his back hunched.

Yes.

Because he saw someone on the tram who seemed to be able to dig out an entire house with just a glance, he waited until that person got off the tram.

Then he started training the horses.

"What a misfortune!"

Hachiman Hikigaya let out a mournful cry.

Running this far, a round trip would wipe out his weekly allowance.

But something even more unfortunate happened.

"Ah~ isn't this Hachiman Hikigaya?"

A somewhat unfamiliar, yet unforgettable, girlish voice rang out.

Hikigaya's toes gripped the sole of his shoe tightly in an instant, but he turned around as if in surprise.

"I miss it so much! It's so rare!"

The girl who called out to him was holding a milk tea, looking surprised and full of enthusiasm.

There were also a few female extras around, whom I had seen on the Hachiman Railway.

"Losing money..."

Hachiman Hikigaya forced a smile: "Long time no see..."

Brown hair, brown eyes, and that bold and unrestrained demeanor.

That familiar face...it really is her...Kaori Orimoto!

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Hachiman Hikigaya experienced a moment of disorientation.

He always thought that his classmates from middle school had been buried with him along with his dark past.

But the name Orimoto Kaori naturally comes to mind...

He dislikes gentle girls.

Just a simple greeting is enough to make people pay attention, an email from her can make her lose her composure, and a phone call from her can make her hold the phone and giggle like an idiot.

But Hachiman Hikigaya knew... that this was called gentleness.

The girl who's gentle with him will be gentle with others; he forgot that...

Misunderstandings without permission, confessing feelings without permission, and running away when rejected with the excuse that "being friends is more suitable".

Gentleness is a lie, and the one who was wrong was always the one who believed the lie.

"Huh...."

As Hikigaya's mind raced with thoughts of schoolgirls, Kaori Orimoto noticed his school uniform and exclaimed in surprise, "Hikigaya-kun is from Soubu High School?"

Hachiman paused for a moment, then hummed in response.

"Eh~~"

Kaori Orimoto exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't know you were so smart, Hachiman! I had no idea!"

Then she smiled, her hands behind her back, and said, "After all, Hachiman, you hardly ever talked to anyone back then~"

Although her looks aren't top-tier, her frank and straightforward girlishness is strikingly radiant.

'Frankness and directness are like a sharp blade used to stab others. Stop talking, stop talking, the memories of the dead are attacking me.'

For the first time, Hachiman realized that social skills did have some use, if only Kaori Orimoto understood them...

Come on, Hachiman! You've been through countless battles and faced death countless times; you're already a hero. Don't fall here!

"Okay, then Hachiman and I will go for a walk. After all, it's been a long time since we've seen each other."

Before Hikigaya could even react, Kaori Orimoto had already made the decision for him.

"Yes, that's right~ After all, we're old classmates!"

The girls in the group exchanged glances and waved enthusiastically: "Then we'll head over first. Don't worry, we can come back anytime."

Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about?!

Biqigu was discussing.

But Kaori Orimoto had already taken the lead, skipping ahead with her hands behind her back. Seeing that Hachiman hadn't followed, she turned around and asked in confusion, "Hachiman?"

Hikigaya stiffened for a moment, but finally collapsed in the face of this youthful energy and could only obediently follow along.