The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

This is a little easter egg that was triggered by the group at Nakamura's house the day before yesterday.

The description of the effects associated with this title... made Amamiya Yi somewhat worried. When she met the white-haired Russian loli girl again, would she cause her bestial nature to become so strong that she would lose control and launch a surprise attack.

Just looking at it for now...

It doesn't seem to have any particularly strong effect?

Ms. Amemiya gave the evaluation of "very open, but useless" based on practicality.

Because when the white-haired loli saw her, she just blushed for a moment, and then after a while, she looked much more normal.

Of course, Miss Amemiya could not have imagined at this moment that the one with a relatively calm expression was the loli teacher. Her little heart was already beating like an emperor's engine, and she was a little afraid to look at her for a moment.

I don't know how much willpower and gun control skills it took for him to control his expression and not embarrass himself by teasing the master.

——In any case, it was enough that the white-haired loli didn’t jump on my face and hug and bite me.

Miss Amemiya decided to ignore her for the time being, and instead turned her attention to Miss Caterpillar who was sitting motionless under the table.

..Although, this devilish girl who looked mentally ill was not within the scope of her first week's coverage.

But Fujiwara Yuki is, after all, a core character in the popular girl band story in the game. Compared to the shrine maiden who she cannot understand at all, she is much easier to deal with.

And...in Miss Amemiya's impression, the socially anxious Fujiwara Yuki appears to have persecution complexes and is extremely resistant to everyone she sees, but in fact she is very easy to deal with.

In the game setting, she has lacked interpersonal communication since childhood and is as naive as some heroines whose mental age is only that of elementary school students. Therefore... in fact, as long as you praise her a few words and fool her a few times, you can easily trick her into bed and let her fuck you hard.

Miss Youji looks silly and crazy. Even when she was attacked, she still said thank you to the cunning players. She is really stupid and a breath of fresh air in this dangerous world.

In various world lines in the original work, Fujiwara would fail to find a club of his choice for several weeks after high school started, and because of his poor judgment of people, he would be tricked into joining one club after another with poor environments.

Without anyone interfering, Fujiwara Yuki will become a lonely, gloomy marginal person there for the next three years, and will be treated like a wallet and a toy by the seniors and even juniors in the club, doing all kinds of things to order her around.

Imagine that Miss Fujiwara bows and scrapes every day to serve tea and water and clean the house, thinking that she has made the friends she has always dreamed of. However, the people around her are just squeezing her wallet and treating her like a fool... What an ultimate insult is this to her?

Therefore, in most world lines, after the fragile Miss Yaji discovered the truth, the final outcome... was that she really died.

Many times, players would disappear while playing without noticing, and that is why Fujiwara Yuki got the nickname "Miss Yato".

According to the original world line, if there is no player intervention, the best ending for Fujiwara Yuki is to be ordered around for three years, and then go to school ignorantly, and she may be caught and rounded in the future.

As for her problem, the solution is actually very simple.

As long as the player pushes her towards the "Girls' Band" plot line, lets her play musical instruments, and spend more time with kind people, she won't need to do anything about it. Fujiwara will slowly get better on her own. At least with the help of teammates around her, she won't be cornered.

Therefore, after the plot of saving the light music club was triggered today, Ms. Amemiya planned to make a profit from it.

Not only can we save a life, but we can also complete the plot mission of the "Light Music Club" at the same time. Isn't this a perfect win-win situation?

So, after explaining the whole story to the confused pink-haired loli, she decided to try to send Miss Masayoshi to the light music club, so that Fujiwara Yuki could have a good ending as much as possible.

Miss Amamiya decided to... attack in the form of poisonous chicken soup!

"Cough cough..."

The girl in angelic form cleared her throat. Then, under the confused gazes of the people around her, her cold voice suddenly became gentle and drawn-out, like a nun in a church listening to the sins and prayers of the believers: "—Fujiwara-san."

Is this... a fake sound?!

Hearing the ethereal yet soothing voice that sounded like the whisper of a saint, the frightened and motionless caterpillar moved slightly, and quietly poked its head out, and saw a gentle girl with a calm expression and a blurry halo around her body, shining as if she had been hit by a few holy light spells from the paladin.

- Don't get me wrong, Miss Amemiya is not glowing, it's just that Miss Yaji's condition has worsened.

"Angel sister...you, are you here to save me?"

The holy girl nodded slightly, without saying much about it. She just showed a pair of pure and clear eyes from behind her generous heart, and quietly looked at the look in the other person's eyes.

Yeah, it's like sucking ice.

"Fujiwara-san...don't you want to be the ace of the band and be admired by everyone?"

The angel whispered softly, "Fujiwara-san, who is both virtuous and academically excellent, has shown his hidden musical talent in the club. With his honed technique and moving melodies, he has touched everyone's heart on stage..."

The caterpillar opened its mouth and stretched out its hand, seeming to be tempted, but then it shrank back in fear, "I can't do this. I'll let everyone down..."

"No, you can."

The girl interrupted her self-deprecating words, slowly squatted down, and whispered in her ear in a soft and leisurely tone.

"They...will cheer for you, applaud you, and look upon you with admiration."

“People will be impressed by your talent and gifts, regret not recognizing your uniqueness, and feel a deep admiration for your humility and modesty.”

The angel gently held her hand, stroking the calluses on her fingers. "...I believe you possess these God-given talents, and have made the corresponding efforts to bring them to the world."

"...When you stand on the stage, even the dark waves and the lofty light of the vast sky will bow to you, simply because you choose to work hard, because you choose to strive for glory."

"You will become a bright star, blooming with your own unique brilliance, and be loved by everyone."

The caterpillar didn't know what he was thinking. Amidst several murderous gazes from the side, he tightly held the Angel's cold little hand and laughed foolishly.

"So, you really don't want to?" Miss Angel pulled her hand away and asked softly.

"think..."

"So, will you join us?"

"Uh-huh.."

The drummer quietly handed over a piece of paper and a pen. The caterpillar, whose mouth was hooked, took it and happily wrote lines of words on it. He signed his name and completed the contract with Miss Angel.

..........

.........

"Hehehe, Angel Sister is so soft... so fragrant..."

"Hey hey hey...eh...eh?"

When she came to her senses, Fujiwara, whose condition had improved slightly, looked at the application form for joining the light music club on the table, and her expression gradually became confused.

She picked up the application form, looked left and right in confusion, and finally saw a word clearly on the thin paper.

--send.

"——Who wrote this application?!"

Her expression gradually became one of horror.

Who the hell signed me up for this?

"Fujiwara-san, you wrote this yourself." Mizura Suzu asked doubtfully, "Everyone was watching it just now."

"Eh?!" The girl was a little bit unbelievable. When she looked up, she found that several strangers were looking at her, with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

Without turning on her persecution radar, she had already seen that on the quarto paper...her legs were about to be opened in half.

In an instant, her whole body turned gray.

"Anyway, welcome to the light music club."

Mizukura Ling clapped her hands with a smile, "Oh mee, oh mee, oh mee, oh mee!"

"Fujiwara-san."

Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Fujiwara Yuki, whose expression was comparable to Daiyu's, immediately turned around to look.

However, with her eyes shifted, she did not see the angel lady she had just seen, nor did she see the holy halo and the gentle face like a saint. She only saw a pair of dark horns on her head and a demon with a cold expression, wiping his palms with a handkerchief.

At this moment, Fujiwara Yuki suddenly realized that she...probably had a tragically thick barrier between her and her angel sister.

Miss Amamiya looked into her trembling eyes and spoke calmly in a voice several degrees colder than usual, "Next, I will find time to train you properly and improve your shyness."

"Congratulations on taking the first step towards expressing yourself. Bringing your violin case to school every day must be for the day when everyone will discover your talent, right?"

The girl clapped her hands calmly, "Oh meh, it's falling."

Fujiwara Yuki opened her mouth and was about to say something when she noticed a pink-haired little loli next to Miss Amemiya staring at her.

As the little sunshine in Class A, Uezawa is sweet and smiling most of the time. The little girl's innocent and lovely smile can always bring healing. Even the abstract Ms. Fujiwara who is a socially anxious person will not get crazy because of this sunny, petite and lovely girl.

But at this moment, the little Lolita who should have been cute and healing was looking at her with a look that asked, "How many fingers should I cut off?"

"..It must be nice to be treated so gently by Amamiya-san?"

Uezawa Airi smiled and clapped her hands, "Fujiwara-san, you finally joined the club you like...congratulations."

Smiling on the outside, but not on the inside.

Gudong.

Fujiwara Yuki swallowed, turned around hurriedly, and saw the class monitor at the table in front of her staring at her quietly.

Seeing her turn around, the class monitor smiled gently, "Thanks to Amamiya-san, all the students in the class have joined the club. That's great... That's great..."

Hidden behind the thick lenses, the green eyes carried an unknown meaning, "..Congratulations."

Others only saw Sudo Rinka's tenderness.

But Fujiwara Yuki only saw the murderous intent of the Shura Sword Demon.

"—Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling."

As the bell rang outside the corridor, the old bald man walked into the classroom as scheduled.

The old teacher's authority could not be violated. Most people immediately fell silent and returned to their seats. After "standing up" and "saluting", they looked at the mathematical symbols posing on the blackboard and fell asleep peacefully while listening to the strong voice of Mr. Ando.

Fujiwara Yuki stared blankly at the shining bald head.

Congratulations seemed to be still floating in her ears, the air was filled with warm joy, and every ray of light reflected poetic praise, as if even the birds flying outside in the sky opened their mouths and said "congratulations" to her.

Suddenly, she saw the world spinning, the sun outside the window emitting bright moonlight, the paper on the table grew a pair of bat wings and flew out of the window, and a brown bear was dancing on a pole in the corridor.

Soon, she fell on the table and lay motionless.

.....

.....

[You have sunk Fujiwara Yuki again! Constitution +4, Charm +2! Wealth +18!]

[Obtained additional attributes: Spirit +56, Constitution +50, Charm +46]

【Wealth value: 359w.】

"...?"

A few minutes into the class, Miss Amemiya frowned upon receiving the sudden reminder.

"System bacteria, are you sure she really didn't... inhale something?"

[Not here?] The system shrugged.

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They are also the second week: Chapter 190 Lunch Five-layer Shura Field and School Festival

On April 4th, at 20: a.m., the sleeping demon landed on campus.

The combination of two math classes and two Japanese history classes is already a picture of hell, and the time arrangement of "Monday morning" is the finishing touch. It is not difficult to infer that the person who arranges the classes for Class A must be a genius hypnotist.

Even though the old teacher's voice was as loud as a bell and he would occasionally tap the blackboard with chalk to wake the students up, he could not stop them from falling asleep.

The Japanese history in sections three and four is even more important.

The old man seemed to be on vacation, his voice was kind and melodious, and he could even say "kids, I'm back" in a plain and relaxed manner even in "The Enemy is in Honnoji", which was very relaxing.

Therefore, when the Warring States period reached its climax, most of the students had already died.

The white-haired loli with poor grades collapsed.

Class leader Sudo, who was ranked first in the class, bit his tongue, trying to resist the power of the sleeping demon with his mortal strength, and his eyelids were trembling.

The pink-haired little succubus hadn't opened her eyes since she checked the homework in the first class. She lay on the desk all morning with her face covered with books. If she hadn't turned over occasionally when it hurt, everyone would have thought she was dead.

History class had already lasted for a period and a half, and there was still a math book on her desk.

The whole class was awake and not sleepy at all, except for Miss Youji who felt she was going to die and had been having seizures all morning. Probably the only one was Amamiya Yi who was concentrating on doing exercises with twice the energy of an average person.

However, as the school was about to end, she finally gave in. As her skirt vibrated, she chose to lower her head to her phone.

Amemiya Yi doesn't like using her mobile phone during class, especially she doesn't like lowering her head to secretly send messages to others.

It's so well developed that when you lower your head, you can't see your toes or your phone either.