Anime Crossover: The people the Saniwa knows are all over Japan

He touched his face.

I have a feeling that a strand of hair just brushed against my cheek.

Gardenias probably don't bloom in early spring... right?

Every second Wednesday of the month, the canteen at Rikkai University Affiliated Senior High School will release a new lunch bread, available in limited quantities on a first-come, first-served basis.

Because the bread tastes so good, and because of human nature, buying bread on this day of the month has become a traditional activity at Rikkai University Affiliated High School.

Liu dislikes being in crowded places, and his family usually prepares lunchboxes for him, so he has never participated in such activities.

However, because I was thinking about the girl who was still wandering around outside, I was a little worried that she might still be hungry.

When she came to her senses, Liu had already arrived in front of the crowd at the convenience store.

Yes, it was a crowd. Not a single person was queuing properly; they were all crowding at the front, holding coins, trying to snatch up the new bread.

Because so many people arrived at the same time, everyone squeezed from both sides to the middle, so there was naturally no proper queue.

Well, since we're already here...

With a blank expression, Liu used his superb calculation ability to calculate the direction of the crowd's surge one second later. Then, using his dynamic vision, he captured the gap that only appeared for 0.5 seconds and, with his ability to grasp the timing, perfectly squeezed into the gap.

The facts tell us that knowledge and athletic talent may not bring you everything, but they can help you snag the new lunch bread from Rikkai University Affiliated High School.

In just five seconds, Liu squeezed through the crowd that was packed like sardines, grabbed the bread, put down the money, and easily squeezed out again.

It's too easy, there's no challenge at all.

Liu, clutching the bread, turned and left the crowd behind.

Next, all you need to do is find a quiet place and eat while waiting for Monobe-san.

"Senior Liu!" A boy with a seaweed-like hairstyle called out the name, but his bright eyes were fixed on the bread in Liu's arms. He clung to Liu like a puppy, "Senior, could you teach me how to get lunch bread?"

Even with only a 36% probability, did we still encounter a roadblock?

Although he felt that the junior student Xiao Haidai was a bit of a nuisance, Liu still answered seriously: "47% calculation ability, 26% dynamic vision, and 27% seizing opportunities."

As the academically challenged Kirihara listened, his eyes turned into mosquito coils.

"Senior, could you explain it a little simpler?" Little Seaweed moved closer to Liu, swallowing hard as she looked at the bread. "Senior Liu, can I have a bite of the bread later? (≧w≦)?"

"The probability of refusal is 100%," Liu said coldly. "It's for someone else."

The probability that a normal person would give up after hearing such a reason is 97%.

Kirihara did back down, but he still dared to gossip, "Was Yanagi-senpai bringing it for his girlfriend?"

Is it because he's not authoritative enough in the tennis club?

Liu fell into deep self-doubt.

Why would Kirihara dare to ask him such a question?

Because she had a moment's hesitation, Liu's answer was a second slower: "...No."

"Eh eh eh eh—" Kirihara had only asked casually, but received a hesitant answer.

The hesitant answer still came from Senior Liu, who never hesitates!

The probability of not believing is 99.7%.

Liu remained expressionless and walked away.

As for the junior students, let's just destroy them.

Especially juniors like Kirihara.

"Senior Liu—aren't you having dinner with everyone today?"

The regular members of the tennis club usually have lunch together on the rooftop, which is a way to strengthen their bonds.

"some things."

Kirihara seemed to understand, but not quite.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and cried out, "I forgot about the bread—!"

He plunged into the crowd, squealing and yelling as he was pushed around.

Liu, who had already walked some distance away, twitched at the corner of her mouth.

That idiot...

I really don't want to admit that this silly junior is actually the future pillar of the tennis club.

Ah, does this department even have a future?

The birds flying around seemed a little hungry.

Once you become a spirit, your sense of time will become extremely poor.