I am a reincarnation player.

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.

"It's nice to be with you guys. Everyone has a different way of living, and the two don't conflict with each other." Yuki shrugged. After observing for so long, he found that the people in the diving club were better than he had imagined.

There was no baseball boxing, no men's black ball, it was really just a barbecue party, and they even prepared a lot of juice.

"They were very restrained today and were clearly going out of their way to take care of you. They are indeed reliable adults."

Huh? This is considered restraint?

Mai glanced at Imamura Kohei who had fainted because of the oolong tea, and Kitahara Iori who had lit the 'white water' in his hand, which made Kaguya who was not far away stunned.

The young lady had never seen oolong tea that would make people fall asleep after drinking it, nor had she ever seen flammable purified water.

"Well, they do make a lot of noise, but they know where the line is and they didn't drag you into it."

"Senior, when did you have the illusion that I didn't join?" Yuki looked at her dimly, picked up the empty wine bottle and shook it.

The lights were dim, and Mai hadn't noticed what Yuki was drinking until now. It was only then that she realized it was a wine bottle with the 96° label on it that was very eye-catching.

How could he not join? He just used his ultimate move and scared them away.

"No wonder I didn't see Tokita-senpai."

"He should have vomited somewhere."

"Yuuki, you'll have no friends if you do this. It's totally cheating."

"Not really. It's okay as long as you're in the mood. I'll go and help. It's not okay for Hayasaka Ai and Azusa-senpai to always be a duet." Yuki had just stood up when his hand was grabbed. He turned around and saw Mai's expression of rejection.

"Hey, I just went there to feel the enthusiasm of the senior sister. I absolutely didn't have any extra thoughts. I ate for almost two hours and didn't even talk a few words."

Whether it was Nanaka or Azusa, every time he got close to them, he would be separated. There was no way around it. Both their bodies and personalities were full of mature woman aura, and they were in a different dimension than girls of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"You are not allowed to go anyway." Mai held her head high, with an expression that showed she would not negotiate. With her emotional intelligence, she knew that the two senior sisters had incredible killing power, and that Pighead could not resist them.

Just kidding, I could resist the desire even in the basement of the church. Never mind, it's probably just possessiveness.

"Senior, you don't need to be as nervous as Hayasaka."

"Why?" Mai was too lazy to say one thing and mean another.

"Because you have a big heart too, and you're not fake like Hayasaka."

What is this mess?

Mai didn't come to her senses at first. She looked at Hayasaka in the distance. Before she knew it, she seemed to have grown a little bigger. Then she lowered her head, and a blush appeared on her face, reaching her ears.

"You pig-head!"

......

"I really thought you were a beast, but it turns out you're just a facade. And unlike what I imagined, you're not as cold and austere as you appear. It seems oppression is something that only affects certain people."

Kitahara Iori folded his arms and looked into the distance. Fireworks exploded in the dark night, illuminating every face.

The diving club was naturally friendly and the two sides got along very harmoniously, except for Kaguya and Hasaka who were whispering about something and kept looking over here with contempt in their eyes.

Uh, you don't look down on me.

"Next time you say something cool, can you wipe your mouth clean?" Yuki looked at him silently while moving his legs. He had just been hit by a full-strength attack from the senior.

The young man wiped away the vomit residue and said sullenly, "You're such a boring bastard. You're not drunk at all."

"Who said I wasn't drunk? Take a closer look."

Kitahara turned his head and squinted his eyes. Seeing that Yuki's eyes were hazy, as if he was half drunk and half awake, he suddenly looked very happy and felt a sense of identification.

And seeing his expression, Yuki understood.

There are still players here, very strong. Even if I am not concentrating, I still haven't revealed any traces.

"Then let's just talk drunkenly." Yuki glanced at them without looking closely, as it was not important. He asked curiously, "How do you guarantee that they will survive the novice dungeon?"

"Humph, of course there is a way. Do you really think I'm so heartless that I can drink and brag with you like nothing happened?"

Yuki raised his eyebrows and made many guesses in an instant. No wonder they were not afraid of the player clustering effect. This was well prepared.

Moreover, Kitahara Iori is different from me. He pulls his companions forward, while I choose my companions from the dungeon.

After a moment of silence, Yuuki asked again, "You know about that new stage, right?"

"I know, that's why I'm racing against time."

Playing baseball against the clock?

Yuki really wanted to complain. Some people were racing against time to prepare for their backup plan, some were racing against time to carry out their plans, but this lazy guy seemed to have done nothing.

But if he really wants to do something, I won't drink with him here.

Thinking back, Yuki felt relieved and shook his head, "What are you going to do?"

"Can this be prepared? Oh, you mean to make plans like those people did." Beiyuan obviously knew what the player organizations like 'Zhu' were planning, and couldn't help but reveal a mocking expression:

"It's useless to overthink so much. No one can control the future, especially when you don't even know what the new stage will look like. It's extremely foolish."

These words are full of negative talk. If Sigong Huangguang heard them, his blood pressure would probably explode.

Kitahara Iori didn't look depressed at all. He continued, "Do you know why those people abandoned their families and devoted themselves to the strategy of the reincarnation game?"

"Because after the epic quest, all traces of us in this world will be wiped out except for the players." Yuuki answered casually, stating Ayanokouji's speculation.

"So you knew that. That's why I don't think too much." Kitahara spread his hands.

The logic forms a closed loop, and players will always reach that step, but everyone is not an independent individual.

They have friends and relatives, and they are definitely not all players. Some choose to ignore everything; some choose to let the organization take care of their affairs after their death even if they are forgotten; some simply procrastinate and try to enjoy a peaceful life.

The place was filled with wailing and fear of the unknown, which formed a sharp contrast with the laughter in the distance.

Not everyone is a player, and being forgotten is the same as being dead?

Yuuki suddenly realized that he was lucky and replied with a smile: "Fortunately, I don't have any worries in this regard."

"I know they're all gamers, but don't you have any other friends? Uh, not the gamer kind."

"No."

"What about relatives? There should be some."

"I'm an orphan."

Kitahara Iori turned his head quickly, his eyes twitching, and he gritted his teeth in envy.

There are very few people like this who are free from all worries. They don’t have to endure the test of separation psychologically. It seems that they were born specifically for the game of reincarnation.

But then I think it's not right. This guy is indeed evil, but he's not difficult to get along with. Could it be that he has been participating in the reincarnation game since his mother's womb?

"Don't be so quick to envy me. At least you have experienced pure happiness in your life." Yuki didn't explain too much. If they were really considered friends and relatives, that was something from the previous life, wasn't it even more distant?

It was a bit of a strange answer. Kitahara didn't try to find the logic between the words. Since he was drunk, he didn't care about logic.

At this moment, the two heard a cheer, and the largest firework exploded in the night sky with a bit of ice blue special effects.

There is no doubt that this is an extraordinary power, but ordinary people can't see it at all.

Yuki glanced at Kaguya, then looked at the bright faces. Some of them he had only met today, but they were all very familiar.