Reborn Japan as the group leader

"Why..." Imamura Kohei's voice was full of resignation, "Why..."

The people and students around him all looked at him strangely and turned around one after another, and some secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos.

With a "snap", Iori clapped his hand on his shoulder, "Don't give up, Kohei! As long as you persevere, your dream will definitely come true!"

"You are..." Imamura Kohei saw Iori who was only wearing a pair of underwear, "but... the reality is cold..."

"Everyone around me said 'Are you mentally ill?', 'Where do you get a high school student from the university?', 'Go to the Manga Research Club!', etc..." Kohei put his head on the ground, " It's really inexplicable!"

"At first, I thought that entering university would open the door to a new world, and the world of my dreams was waiting for me..." Kohei Imamura's voice was filled with endless grievances.

"some!"

"Eh?" Imamura Kohei raised his head and looked at Iori in disbelief.

"Whether it's a new world or a dream world, they all exist!" Iori looked at him with an extremely firm voice, "It's just that you haven't found the entrance to your dreams yet!"

"Is it...?" Kohei Imamura had a look of disbelief, but hope at the same time.

"Yes!" Iori stretched out his hand, "How about I take you to the entrance of your dreams?"

"Hmm!" Imamura Kohei put his hand in Iori's, and under the western sun, the shadows of the two protruded slightly to the east.

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Tokita Shinji's arms had strong muscles with blue veins protruding on the surface, and his two arms controlled Kohei Imamura's neck and waist like iron clamps.

With a cruel smile on his face, Juryu Jiro next to him grabbed his thumb stained with red ink and pressed it hard on the application form for membership.

"You bastard is counting on me!"

Kohei Imamura yelled at Iori next to him with anger and unwillingness.

"Huh..." Yizhi next to him put a light blue T-shirt on himself, "I have to say that clothes are really an indispensable part of human civilization, they are the support of art, and the treasure of wisdom!"

As if he didn't hear the unshakable roar at the side, he calmly asked Nanahua next to him about the next arrangement.

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In a small park deep in the campus where few people come and there is no surveillance, people from the diving club gathered together.

"Okay, everyone!" Tokita Shinji said standing in front of the crowd, "Welcome new students to join our diving club {peek a Boo}!"

"Not much to say," Kotoshi Ryujiro walked over next to him, "I'll put stickers on you for grouping! All of you stretch out your hands and line up!"

"What is this for?" Iori walked over and asked.

"You don't need it, we all understand your situation!" Juryu Jiro smiled, "You go to table A!"

Iori turned his head and looked at the tables next to him. Table C was full of non-alcoholic soft drinks; Table B was full of beer, cocktails and other drinks; Table A was full of whiskey, vodka and the like.

"..." Before Yizhi could speak, several seniors had already passed by and surrounded him.

"Oh? You are the freshman from yesterday, come here!"

"I'm going to drink it to my heart's content today!"

"Don't lose today's field boxing!"

"Go to hell!" Iori turned and left, "I want to change tables!"

"Iori! What are you drinking?" Shinji Tokita walked over and blocked Iori's way.

"Oolong tea!" Iori replied with a dark face.

"understand!"

Tokita Shinji agreed, took a cup, poured [-]% vodka into it, filled it with whiskey, and handed it to Iori.

"Come on, oolong tea!"

"What the hell?" Yizhi exploded immediately, "The oolong tea I know doesn't look like this!"

"What are you talking about?" Tokita Shinji pushed the quilt forward, "Look at this color, pure oolong tea!"

"Not only that!" Tokita Shinji took a lighter and approached the wine glass, "clicked", and with a "huh--", a blue flame instantly ignited in the glass, "It can still be lit!"

"If it can be lit, it means that most of it is alcohol, right?" Iori shouted.

"Okay, Tokita!" Juryu Jiro walked over with a cup in his hand, "Stop bullying the freshmen, come to Iori, and give you water!"

"Ah..." Iori took it and was about to drink it, but suddenly thought of something, snatched the lighter from Shitian Shinji's hand, and lit it near the mouth of the cup.

With a sound of "Huh--", a blue flame ignited in the cup.

"Why can this water be ignited?" Yizhi asked with a dark face.

"Probably flammable?" Tokita Shinji scratched his head.

"Don't worry, isn't this the color of water?" Juryu Jiro said.

"Do you guys use color to distinguish drinks?"

"Okay! Don't worry about it!" Shouted Shinji Tokita, "Freshmen, have fun! Come on! Cheers!"

"Cheers!" The other tables also shouted, and then everyone's glasses collided.

In this park, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the pink petals are flying with the wind. The new students entering the campus are about to begin to sway their youth.

Table B is peaceful.

Table C is peaceful.

Table A...

"Yo yo yo~~~~Hi! Cheers! Cheers!! Cheers!!!"

Taking advantage of the gap between a group of people cheering, Iori sneaked to the other side.

"Grandma's, they're all weird!" Yi Zhi said to himself as he slipped away, "I'm not afraid of dying if I drink like this..."

"Huh?" Seeing a slender and beautiful figure in front of her, "Qiansha, are you there?"

Qiansha turned her head, holding a can of juice in her hand, "Dad asked me to come, but I can't help it."

"You want to join the club?" Iori asked.

"Forced, how about you?" Qian Sha walked to the side and sat down.