You tell me, this is called daily youth?

This was a rare opportunity, and we finally got together. It happened that the daytime was busy with its own affairs, and reality finally returned to peace.

Of course, Yuki’s main idea is to make up for it. After all, the seniors are about to go through a very difficult time. The reincarnation game can repair the body, but the mental fatigue cannot be erased.

In addition, he did too many things during this return, including saving people, killing people, and gathering intelligence, and his footsteps covered most of Neon, so Lian Yucheng himself wanted to relax.

I put on the floral shirt that Hayasaka bought me and lay on the beach chair, holding a beer in my hand, listening to the tide of the sea, and looking ahead, I saw several groups of fairy wand fireworks flashing.

The light illuminated several beautiful faces.

Kaguya, like an ice sculpture, had a face full of nostalgia as she tried desperately to suppress her excitement.

Hiyori was holding a fairy wand, her eyes bright as stars, as if she had seen something extremely romantic.

Hayasaka stood nearby, also staring intently at the fireworks. It was unknown what she was thinking, but she continued to work like a slave amidst the urging of "Hayasaka, one more!" after the fireworks burned out.

Yuki took a sip of beer and looked to the side. The senior was cutting watermelon and chatting in a low voice with the short-haired Chisa. Turning his head again, he saw another resentful face.

"I always feel like you're showing off on purpose." Kitahara Iori looked around, trying to find a pit to bury this beast.

"No, I told you to keep in touch with your neighbors." Yuki threw a can of beer over, and seeing him take it obediently, he said, "You just got back, didn't you? It's good to relax a bit."

Kitahara was stunned. He didn't expect that he was exposed. He had indeed just participated in a dungeon mission, but Yuki's subsequent words made his lazy eyes instantly sharp.

"Aren't you afraid of dragging Qiansha down with you? Don't you know the player aggregation effect?"

His muscles tensed. He knew this was a touchy subject, but hearing it from another player made him feel uneasy.

After being stiff for a moment, he snorted in annoyance and opened the beer to drink.

"I know, but some things can't be avoided. Things have become like this, so let's just move on."

"You are indeed an optimist." Yuki grinned. He was more than just an optimist, but he didn't delve into it.

"Hmph, I'm different from you. I can't think about that much. Anyway, as long as I'm still alive, I have to protect the precious things." Kitahara Iori grinned, appearing very frank. "I don't want to participate in the reincarnation game and be inexplicably dragged into it. I can only find a way to hold on to the end. Overthinking will only make me unhappy."

Yuki was a little envious of this inexplicable optimism. He was indeed as weird as he remembered. If he were in his place, he would never be so open-minded.

"As expected of someone who came from the set of a facial expression film."

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Nothing. Do you want to know why we hit it off right away even though we've never worked together before?"

What do you mean by love at first sight? It's clearly a bad fate. I keep running into you and it's breaking my back teeth.

Kitahara bared his teeth, drank the beer in one gulp, and pointed his hand forward.

"Of course it's them. We both have a connection, so it's hard for us to become dangerous. Besides, you bastard checked me out carefully."

Of course, Yuki, who is such a cautious person, has secretly checked. Every time Kitahara Iori returns, he goes between the rental house, school, and the diving club, which is surprisingly normal.

He won't interact with other players, and is even too lazy to train his skills. If you didn't know who he was, you would think he was just giving up and waiting to die.

"Didn't you check me out too?"

"Indeed, you were just wandering around, you must be plotting something, I've always been very careful." Kitahara acted as if he was 'as smart as a master'.

"Since you're so wary, why do you still dare to drink my wine? Aren't you afraid of being drugged?"

Uh, it's a conditioned reflex.

Kitahara's eyes twitched, and he kind of gave up on treatment, snatching a bottle from Yuuki and crossing his legs.

"Don't worry, I have intuition skills, and I didn't realize you were trying to harm me."

"Look, you've revealed your cards again."

"It's just drunken talk, don't take it seriously."

Seeing him trying so hard to cover up, Yuki found it funny and leaned back in his chair, looking at the starry sky.

"I had no other motives for approaching you, I just felt we were alike." Glancing at the puzzled young man, Yuki pointed at the starry sky, then the beach. "We're both there physically, but our hearts are here. You were there out of habit, while I was here by chance."

How can we be the same kind of people? You are not only evil, but also give me the feeling of a boss, but I am a sunny, handsome and good young man.

But there seems to be another type of people who do not regard the reincarnation game as everything. The truly addicted players would never call a few girls to set off fireworks in the middle of the night. In their eyes, having power means having everything.

He moved his mouth, but didn't know how to answer, so he simply raised the beer can.

boom--

The two of them touched each other lightly, tilted their heads back and drank it, everything was said without words.

That's enough. You don't have to cooperate in a copy before you can let down your guard. It's hard to explain the reason, so just be free and easy and don't bother to think too much.

It is always better to have more friends than enemies.

Conspiracy and fighting will eventually come to an end. If you continue to indulge in them, you will become a pervert.

"Hey, Iori, Sorajima, you're both drinking, why are you in such a hurry?"

After two bottles of beer, a sound came from the seawall. Yuki turned his head and saw that a group of people from the diving club had arrived.

Kohei Imamura, Mana Yoshihara, two muscular men Tokita and Ryujiro, and two senior students Nanaka and Azusa Hamaoka, all members are out.

After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but look at Kitahara Iori in shock.

How dare you sell me out?

"No, the diving club was supposed to have a barbecue party today. Didn't you see that the seniors all brought things?" Kitahara looked innocent.

He did bring a grill and a bag full of food...

"No, how did they know I would come?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuki saw the power of the sea of ​​facial expressions. Kitahara raised his head with a cunning look: "Haha, who told you to show off in front of me? Don't worry, I won't let you make a fool of yourself."

Yuuki had been deliberately avoiding the weirdos from the diving club before, but it had only been a little over a week.

"Hey, Sorajima, it's not easy to catch you. Don't run away today." Tokita put down the grill on his shoulder and squinted his eyes to see Mai and the others. "Hey, there are quite a lot of people. Let's go together."

He was quite generous and asked the people in the diving department to put their things down. Yuki looked over and showed an expression of "as expected".

There are few dishes and a lot of wine. What kind of barbecue party is this?

Suddenly a large group of people came and made Hayasaka Ai frown slightly. She didn't have the feeling of a player, so she knew that these were Yuuki's friends.

"How to do it?" Hayasaka came to his side quietly.

"Let's play together, what else can we do? These people are all pretty good, let's just be ordinary people tonight." Yuki spread his hands. If he hadn't entered the bloodthirsty red moon at that time, he would be hanging out with these people now, laughing and joking every day, and his college days would have passed quickly.

"Hayasaka, would you like a drink?"

Yuki subconsciously handed over the beer, and then was held down by a big arm.

"Mr. Sky Island, if I'm not mistaken, these are still minors." Tokita was tall and leaned against Yuuki like a mountain.

Just kidding, with his extraordinary physical fitness, he can drink twenty strong men to death.

"One or two beers won't hurt..."

"No, you must follow the rules." Tokita shook his head firmly, as if he would not negotiate. He then looked up and shouted to the others, "Everyone, behave yourself today. Our junior is here."

"Ah? There are female high school students?" Imamura Kohei became excited when he heard this, and went to greet them one by one, but ended up being turned away.

No one knew what magical girls were, and no one was interested in calling him 'senior'. Kaguya even gave off an aura of "keep away from strangers".

In the end, the blond young man lay on the ground like a defeated dog, his tears soaking the beach, which made Kaguya and others feel a little embarrassed. This man was a little too enthusiastic, but he shouldn't be hurt like this.

Mai frowned slightly and was about to go over to comfort him when she saw Imamura Kohei punch the sand.

thump—

"Why, why don't high school girls nowadays have any 2D attributes!?"

He was screaming at the top of his lungs and was extremely grief-stricken, which stunned Yuuki. He was used to the old villains in the reincarnation game, and had never seen such a pure person.

"You'll get used to it. Kohei may look pretty, but he actually has some problems with his brain." Kitahara patted Yuki's shoulder, looking as if he was embarrassing him.

Before he could finish his words, a black shadow jumped over like a zombie, knocked the young man down, sat on him, took out the beer next to him and poured it into his mouth.

"Kitahara Iori, you have a problem with your brain. This is my pure love for the anime!"

So much resentment.

Yuki watched Kitahara struggling desperately like a drowning man, and actually felt a bit of happiness. He was also knocked down by someone, and the experience at this moment was completely different from that in the copy.

At this time, the lights were on. The people in the diving department connected the batteries and hung up the lights, as if a star was rising on the dark beach.

The starlight illuminated the caressing figures. Yuuki looked at them blankly and found that it was more harmonious than he had imagined.

Without any formal self-introductions, the two groups just blended together. It was obvious that the people in the diving club were more proactive. This was due to their personality and was also the obligation of the seniors.

Chisa Furukawa and Hiyori Shiina continued to set off fireworks in the distance. Kaguya Shinomiya felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to continue to maintain her ice sculpture posture, but her red eyes reflected the brilliant flames.

Hayasaka Ai had gone to help at some point, and her brilliant knife skills caused Aina with short blue hair to exclaim in amazement, with stars in her eyes.

Looking to the side, the senior student was holding a glass of juice and chatting quietly with Nanaka. She liked the latter's mature and elegant temperament.

It's a pity that she is a perverted sister complex. Oh, I finally met senior sister Zi, she is more magnanimous than I thought.

Yuki glanced at Azusa Hamaoka, who had purple hair and snake eyes and was wearing a black vest. She was obviously the chef tonight. She lit the stove and put the barbecue on.

Shila-

Accompanied by the sound of burning oil and the rich aroma, Yuki held the beer can without checking whether there were any players inside, nor did he think about any philosophy.

It was a noisy, pure, aimless, time-wasting night, but how should I put it?

As a handful of pepper and chili powder were sprinkled on the skewers, Yuki's nose twitched.

Well, that's what it tastes like.

Chapter 26: Is There Any Need to Ask? (Second Update!)

In the past month, words like goal, calculation, and survival have filled his mind, almost making Yuuki forget his previous life.

When he meets someone, he will think about their identity. If they are a player, he will immediately start to calculate others. He says he has returned, but he has almost no time to rest.

Yuki finally realized why he didn't withdraw his application to join the club. Perhaps deep down in his subconscious, he preferred this carefree life.

There were no worries, no purpose, just like-minded people gathering together to drink and chat, enjoying life to the fullest. Then he found that Mai, Hayasaka, Hiyori and even Kaguya were the same.

I was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon I was infected by the enthusiasm and became less restrained.

"Birds of a feather flock together. No wonder I can stay with my seniors. No wonder I'm interested in Kitahara Iori but don't have any intention of taking advantage of him."

Yuki got the answer and sat on a piece of broken wood drinking. He also wanted to help, but was forcibly driven out by Hayasaka Ai.

Are you so considerate that you want me to be a bystander?

I was confused at first, but when I noticed Hayasaka's absent-minded look, I suddenly understood.

Senior Sister Zi was wearing a vest and was barbecuing and drinking at the same time. The leaked beer mixed with sweat slid down her slender neck, crossed her delicate collarbone, and quickly went into the valley.

The valley was so deep that not only a drop or two of sweat, but even something more magnificent would disappear if it fell into it.

"And it's incredibly elastic, swaying from side to side with my bold movements. Wait, isn't Azusa-senpai not wearing anything..."

Before he could finish his words, his vision went completely black. When he regained his sight, he saw a face wearing a rabbit hairpin and full of polite smile.

Sakurajima Mai held Yuuki's face in her hands and asked with a smile, "What do you mean by extremely elastic?"

Yuki didn't have the nervousness that ordinary people would have when they were caught looking around. His face was expressionless and he looked very serious.

"Senior, please don't hinder me from appreciating art and studying gravity."

"I don't believe you, what art? Senior Sister Zi is really something. She just put on two OK band-aids and came out..."

"What was it posted?" Yuki's pupils shrank slightly, as if he was blaming himself for not thinking of this possibility.

"Don't pretend with me. If you want to peek, just peek. Why are you always finding excuses?" Mai wrinkled her nose and sat beside him, supporting her chin with her hands and casting an admiring glance.

"Senior Sister Zi is very nice, warm and generous, not fussy about details, and beautiful too. I rarely meet people like her."

Unfortunately, it is popular with both men and women.

Yuuki added in his mind and casually asked, "The people in the diving club are quite enthusiastic. When I'm with them, I always forget a lot of things."

"It's much more relaxed. How should I put it, it's easy to get along with others. It's quite different from when we were together." Mai watched quietly with a faint smile.

Hayasaka Ai and others are more introverted, and they are sensitive because they have suffered the beatings in the reincarnation game. These people are different. Their laughter is very unrestrained and pure.

"I finally understand why you joined the diving club. It's really trouble-free to be with them."

You fight hard when you enter the dungeon, and enjoy your youth to your heart's content after you come back. It's really addictive.