In this crossover anime, I've been bound to two systems.

The same principle applies to maintaining a calm demeanor; however, being good at hiding one's feelings doesn't seem to be of much use.

After weighing the pros and cons, Suzumiya Chisato ultimately chose her three talents: handsome appearance, cunning villainy, and military strategy.

[The talents have been determined; "Handsome Appearance" and "Cunning Villain" will additionally trigger the hidden talent "Aura of Evil".]

[A chilling aura: You possess an unforgettable leadership quality, making you more attractive to women, and even villains will unconsciously bow down to you.]

[The simulation officially begins.]

…………

The unfolding of the second chapter's main storyline

[Age 0: You were born into a working-class family. While not extremely wealthy, your family was comfortable enough to live comfortably.]

Well, that's a pretty good start.

[At age 1: When your parents took you to a photo studio for a picture shoot, your adorable face and unique charm caught the eye of a talent scout, and you landed your first baby formula commercial. Before you even understood what was happening, you were already earning money for your family.]

[Age 2: You learned to walk, started endorsing various children's clothing and shoes, and your family became more affluent thanks to your hard work.]

Suzumiya Chisato touched her chin and a smile played on her lips.

As expected of me, if I continue like this, I should be able to smoothly enter the entertainment industry.

That's a great place to make money.

[Age 3: You can already speak clearly and logically, and you can skillfully direct your hot personal assistant to gently hold you in her arms and let you rest quietly.]

This……

I'm probably overthinking it. He's only three years old; what does a child like me know?

[At four years old: You started kindergarten. Although your workload decreased, you retained your old habits. You loved to snuggle in the arms of your prettiest kindergarten teacher during nap time.]

"..."

[Age 5: Your mother noticed this habit but didn't take it seriously. You thought you were just a little kid, and what bad intentions could a little kid have?]

Yes, I'm still young.

It's normal for children to like being held, and this is a necessary stage that they all go through. There's nothing to be surprised about.

[Age 6: Your father and mother divorced, and your personal assistant resigned at the same time due to her pregnancy. You then began living with your mother.]

wait a minute...

Let me sort it out.

This sentence conveys a lot of information.

Things probably didn't turn out the way I expected, did they?

[Seven years old: You officially start first grade. Your mother believes the entertainment industry is a dirty and disgusting place. After your advertising contract expires, she chooses not to renew it and instead insists that you study hard.]

[Nine years old: Under your mother's careful guidance, you are studying diligently.]

[At eleven years old: Although you find it boring, you still try your best to study diligently.]

[Twelve years old: Study, study, study! Study what?! When will this ever end?!]

[You threw down your pen, harboring rebellious thoughts, believing that your fate is in your own hands, not in the heavens. What do women know? A man's destiny should be in his own hands!]

After that, you were severely beaten by your mother when you were in the first year of junior high school, and you started studying seriously again.

[The constraints imposed by violence are only superficial; your mother's actions will not truly convince you.]

The evil genes dormant within you begin to take effect, and various plans to avoid studying and increase playtime naturally appear in your mind.

[You lied and said you joined a sports club at school, and stayed at school late every day after school. This time was when you and your friends had a lot of fun playing together.]

It's understandable that he's more playful now that he's in junior high.

[Thirteen years old: Although you are only a second-year junior high school student, you possess a leadership quality that even third-year junior high school students admire, and you have gained a group of followers.]

[That day, as usual, you were playing by the river after school when you noticed a dark-haired girl walking towards you in the distance.]

You find it strange that most of the girls around you are wearing old-fashioned white socks, some long and some short, with the longest being above the knee.

But this girl was different; she was wearing black, semi-sheer stockings that covered her thighs and tucked in all the way up to where her skirt wouldn't be visible.

This outfit, combined with the girl's striking beauty, evokes a feeling of instant attraction.

At this moment, two young men appeared behind the girl. They had brightly colored hair and kept hovering around her, deliberately getting close, with frivolous smiles on their faces.

You see her impatient expression, clearly troubled. You turn and glance at your dozen or so loyal followers, and you decide…

1. I didn't see anything.

2. Everyone, follow me!

[3. Who am I, my friend? I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by!]

The three options and the meaning behind them.

These are respectively ignoring, ganging up, and one-on-one.

The first one to be ignored was naturally ruled out. Judging from the description, that girl was undoubtedly Kasumigaoka Utaha.

So this choice now concerns how my story will intertwine with hers later. If Ignoring the events that are happening now, it's very likely that I will never have any contact with her again.

Therefore, the choice that should be made at this point is quite obvious.

The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya chose option 2, nothing much to say.

The other person was a young man, a street thug, while he was just a junior high school student.

If you go up alone and end up getting beaten up instead of showing off, that would be hilarious.

You beckoned to your men, who were fishing and catching shrimp by the river, and marched in a large group towards the girls.

The two young men with multicolored hair, seeing you as just a bunch of kids, laughed at you without any sense of caution.

But what they didn't know was that the middle school students you led were no pushovers.

[You quickly surrounded the two youths and began to punish them with a series of kicks.]

Two young men, covered in shoe prints, fled in disarray.

You look at the girl you rescued, give her what you believe to be a kind smile, and ask if she's alright.

The girl seemed a little scared, but still managed to thank you calmly.

[You dismissed your subordinates and accompanied her for a while. You learned her beautiful name: Kasumigaoka Utaha.]

Just as I expected, this led to a troubled girl and a hero stepping forward.

Such a classic storyline has perfectly established our relationship.

You got Kasumigaoka Utaha's contact information and made plans to hang out with her sometime.

Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled and agreed, but you didn't notice that her smile was somewhat forced.

kindness?

The words before her gave Chisato a bad feeling.

After returning home and finishing your homework, you eagerly grabbed your phone and dialed the number Kasumigaoka Utaha had given you.

However, to your surprise, the number is not in service.

You remained silent for a long time before finally concluding that you must have remembered the number wrong.

The next day after school, you went to the place you two had agreed to meet, but waited until after 11 p.m., and the other person still hadn't shown up.

You set off on your way home, heartbroken and disillusioned, a cold smile playing on your lips.

Something seems off about how this plot is developing.

…………

Chapter Three: Covert Investigation

[At fifteen: You officially enter high school and become a freshman.]

As you mature, you realize the importance of learning.

[You can study diligently on your own without your mother's supervision, and you wear non-prescription glasses to conceal your irresistibly charming and wicked aura.]

Even so, many girls still flocked to you, and you were voted the school's new heartthrob.

Your handsomeness can't be hidden by just a pair of non-prescription glasses.

For most girls, you are an addictive poison; once they become infatuated, they will willingly sink deeper and deeper into depravity, unable to extricate themselves.

[Sixteen years old: Grade 11. After a year of diligent study, your grades have caught up with your good looks, allowing you to become the top student in your grade.]

[During a casual stroll in the school's central courtyard, you caught a glimpse of that familiar face and style of clothing out of the corner of your eye.]

[Upon closer inspection, you realize it's Kasumigaoka Utaha, the woman who, two years ago, showed no gratitude after you saved her, gave you fake contact information, and stood you up!]

I finally felt a spark, but you made me lose so completely!

Blanch!

Suzumiya Chisato: "..."

Are you trying to be awkward?

You find her sitting on a bench on campus, a gentle breeze ruffling her hair. She is even more graceful and elegant than she was two years ago.

[You unconsciously walk towards her, but after taking only two steps forward, you see a bespectacled student walk up to her and sit down. Kasumigaoka Utaha smiles and naturally begins to talk to him.]

You stopped in your tracks, thinking about how she had deceived you before, and an uncontrollable anger rose within you. You decided to...

[1. Grab a handful of fresh organic fertilizer that the gardener has just spread in the flower bed, roll it into a ball, and throw it while shouting "Eat shit!"]

[2. Step forward, wrap your arms around Kasumigaoka Utaha's waist in an absolutely domineering and difficult angle, kiss her lips fiercely, and then, under the watchful eyes of the admiring crowd, follow your heart's call and utter that villainous line that will be remembered throughout history!]

[3. Suppress your anger, secretly investigate Kasumigaoka Utaha's background, confirm whether she has any leverage over you, and then slowly consider how to "repay" her.]

at last……

It's finally here, the little chicken feet are showing.