Real teaching, but diary flow

Whether it's during meals, shopping, or even when he's in the bathroom, Long Yuanxiang will appear without hesitation and launch an attack on him.

After being harassed all day, Ishizaki Daichi dreamt that a dragon was about to jump out of his sleep that night.

The most terrifying thing was that when he woke up and relaxed, he opened his dormitory door to go to class, but that bastard Long Yuan was already waiting at his dormitory door. As soon as he opened the door, he jumped out and attacked!

He was completely disoriented.

He was even considering giving up.

However, as a member of the underworld, his last bit of pride still made him reluctant to submit.

It feels shameful to succumb to such despicable tactics.

However, if even a strong man like Albert Yamada has yielded, then he might as well compromise a little.

Ishizaki Daichi couldn't imagine what his mental state would be like if Ryuen Sho really continued to harass and ambush him for several more days without sleep.

At least to this extent, he genuinely admired Long Yuanxiang a little.

“Very well, then remember what you said.” Ryuen Sho said coldly as he stood up from Ishizaki Daichi.

Like Daichi Ishizaki, Albert Yamada was one of the few men who openly resisted his rule and did not succumb to his violence from the very first day.

Although he also chose to hand over 50,000 points, his reason was the same as Ishizaki Daichi's: the transaction was backed by the class teacher, and he chose to pay for the sake of the class.

The violence of Longyuan alone is not enough to make him submit.

You should know that Albert Yamada has an unimaginable physique; just standing there, he's practically a symbol of violence. He's said to be of mixed race, with Black ancestry.

Ryuen Sho's strength is considerable, but it's nowhere near that of Yamada Albert.

But what Ryu Yuanxiang is most proud of is never his own strength.

Rather, it is the kind of indomitable spirit that makes one fearless no matter what kind of enemy one faces, like the 'sly snake' that Asakusa Tetsu described...

......

Ryuen Sho of Class C was still completing the final class integration, while Asakusa Tetsu was finally freed from the class.

Ichinose obediently took on the responsibility in front of the camera and did not reveal that it was he who provided the information.

Well, although some observant people in the class may have noticed it long ago, they should also know their limits.

Actually, it's not impossible for Asakusa Tetsu to take over the leadership of Class B using this opportunity.

But... that's so troublesome.

Even if you go to great lengths to engage in class rivalries, it only increases your monthly allowance a little.

He doesn't need to rely on graduating from Class A to get special privileges.

From this perspective, Asakusa Tetsu's position is actually quite similar to that of Meili Ge.

Rokusuke Koenji, known as "Beautiful Guy," is a first-year student in Class D. He has blond hair and a strong, muscular physique.

Most importantly, he is the heir to the Koenji Zaibatsu and is an only son.

A company that isn't wealthy enough cannot be called a chaebol.

Although the sum of the numbers can't compare to the haphazardly filled-in Shinomiya Group and Suzuki Group, it is still the biggest supporter of a certain political party in Japan.

As the heir to a conglomerate, he naturally had no need to care whether he graduated from Class A or not, nor did he need to care whether the school's evaluation of him was justified.

As long as he doesn't suffer the humiliation of being expelled from school, not taking any special exams won't affect him.

Well, that's true, but Asakusa Tetsu wouldn't actually do things like Koenji.

He's just too lazy to move.

He didn't have any spare time to waste on class competition until he had fully utilized the benefits of the white gym membership.

Ensuring one's own military strength is the top priority.

In short, this was the price Ichinoseyo paid for stepping into the spotlight.

He treated us to lunch today.

"I never thought I'd end up in the same school as Asakusa-kun." Sitting across from Asakusa Tetsu, Ichinose Honami, resting her head on her hands, said with a touch of emotion, "And we're even in the same class."

“After all, this country is quite small.” Asakusa Tetsu shrugged. “So, what are you going to say?”

“My response to what happened before will not change. If you insist on doing something, then be a good leader of this class.”

"Yes, I will." Honami Ichinose nodded gently.

"However, before that, I have something I want to say to Asakusa-kun."

"Just consider this my own monologue; you don't need to feel burdened," the girl said, repeating words very similar to those of Asakusa Tetsu.

"I'm actually very grateful to Asakusa-kun." Before Asakusa Tetsu could respond, she continued, "Although I was scolded terribly at the time, and Mrs. Natsuki even called the police, I ended up missing a day of school and even my mother gave me a good scolding."

"But I am still very grateful to Asakusa-kun."

Just as she said, it was just her talking to herself.

Chapter 24 Everyone says your son went to be a simp.

"At that time, I was actually very confused."

"My mother fell ill, and my sister was very unhappy, but there was nothing I could do."

“I was thinking, ‘If only I had money,’” Honami Ichinose said. “Coincidentally, Asakusa-kun was right next to me at the time and said the exact same thing I was thinking.”

"Ah, did they hear my thoughts? I have this inexplicable feeling."

Ichinose gently stirred the iced coffee the waiter had brought over and said softly:

"If it weren't for this, even if I was confused at the time, I wouldn't have been able to easily follow Asakusa-kun, right?"

She's not the kind of girl you can just seduce with a few words.

"Asakusa-kun saw through my thoughts, spoke my mind, and then pulled out money in front of me," she said. "I simply couldn't refuse that 10,000 yen at that moment."

"I actually regretted it a little when I followed him. What if Asakusa-kun asked me to do something terrible? I probably wouldn't be able to resist."

Although Honami Ichinose felt that her physical fitness was not bad, the differences between men and women still existed, not to mention that she was all alone.

"But I never expected that what Asakusa-kun asked me to do would be to tear down other people's missing person posters." Ichinose Honami couldn't help but smile. "At first, I thought it was really too much. Other people's children have already gone missing, and you still have to do something like this? Is it really okay?"

"It's so unethical. I didn't want to do it, but I couldn't let go of the money in my hands. My eyes were filled with the images of my mother and sister in the hospital."

"...For the first time, I felt like I had done something wrong."

At first, I hesitated and didn't dare to reach out my hand, afraid that I would be pointed at and gossiped about if people found out.

But perhaps because he couldn't stand it and was disgusted by her efficiency, Asakusa Tetsu rolled his eyes at her, and decisively tore up the missing person poster in front of her and stuffed it into her hand.

"Keep an eye on this person's tearing," he said.

"There must be some reason, there must be some cause," I told myself nervously, and then obediently started tearing.

“I tore off a lot, and Asakusa-kun tore off even more, like he knew exactly where they were, tearing them off in the same direction.” Ichinose Honami took a sip of iced coffee to moisten her throat. “So I was wondering, could it be because the person on the missing person poster has already been found and is no longer needed, that’s why they’re tearing them off?”

If that were the case, perhaps the slight sense of guilt in her heart could be made up for.

"Asakusa-kun didn't answer my question. Instead, he continued to press the doorbell, carrying what looked like all the missing person posters that had been torn up."

The doorbell rang again and again.

She could clearly see the same surname as on the missing person notice by the door.

Natsuki.

Soon after, a man wearing glasses, looking listless and dejected, opened the door.

It's probably Mr. Natsuki.

It was obvious that he had a face very similar to the one in the missing person poster.

“Here it comes…” Mr. Natsuki glanced listlessly at Asakusa Tetsu at the door, but soon he noticed the stack of missing person posters in Asakusa Tetsu’s hand.

And so, hope rose in his eyes.

"Yes, did you find it...?" he couldn't help but ask.

Asakusa Tetsu, after forcefully shoving all the torn-up missing person posters into his hands, said with a smile:

"Found him. He's in another world and he's a simp."

"...?"

"Hmm? Was I not clear enough?" Seeing Mr. Natsuki's stunned expression, Asakusa Tetsu tilted his head and said to himself, "Your son was reincarnated into another world to become a simp."

"He clung to the beautiful girl's leg, sobbing and saying he wanted to be a simp. He wandered around in his own tracksuit, dying four times before finally learning the girl's real name. He was killed, then resurrected, killed, then resurrected again. Each time he resurrected, he relentlessly pursued his simping ambitions, taking pride in being a simp and feeling smug about his identity as one—"

He rattled off a long string of words, and Mr. Natsuki, finally realizing what was happening, gave him an ugly look, pushed him away, and slammed the door shut.

"boom--"

Neuropathy!

He must miss his son so much that he listened to this kind of person talking nonsense.

I have a thick stack of missing person posters in my hand, and most of them are not completely torn off. I may need to spend more time reprinting and posting them.

Mr. Natsuki, inside the door, let out a heavy sigh.

But outside the door, Toru Asakusa pulled out a megaphone right in front of Honami Ichinose.

"Your son has become a simp—" The amplified voice, with its penetrating power, penetrated through the door and entered the house.

"I spent all day holed up in my room playing video games, then ran to the convenience store in the middle of the night to buy instant noodles. Wearing my sportswear, I got captured and transported to another world. I convinced myself that I was a reincarnated person with a power-up buff, so I punched and kicked some thugs, then got scared by a knife and knelt down begging for mercy. But then a beautiful girl passing by saved me, and I fell in love at first sight, swore allegiance, and decided to be her devoted follower. I followed her around like a little shadow, but then I got into a crisis and was killed on the spot. After reloading my save and being resurrected, I was determined to continue being her devoted follower!"

"The more he dies, the more determined he becomes; the more he lives, the more of a sycophant he becomes; a super sycophant, an invincible wolf warrior, a master of save/load manipulation!"

Amplified by the loudspeaker, Asakusa Tetsu's already incessant chatter became even louder. Even if Natsuki covered his ears indoors, he could probably still hear it clearly.

So, Mr. Natsuki couldn't hold back any longer. He reopened the door, and the blood in his body, which had been cooling down, became hot. In a moment of impulsiveness, the words just slipped out of his mouth.

"Are you crazy?!"

"Is it fun to rub salt in someone's wounds here? If you want to play pranks, you can do it anywhere, right?!"

The ferocious expression behind his refined glasses was terrifying.

"What Asakusa-kun did was really outrageous. Even I could clearly feel Natsuki-san's anger at the time." Ichinose Honami's eyes revealed a hint of resentment: "If Asakusa-kun had apologized at the time, although I was very angry, Natsuki-san would probably have accepted it."

"But Asakusa-kun has absolutely no intention of apologizing."

"So, I'm the only one who can apologize."

She has to apologize, otherwise her conscience will bother her and the money in her pocket will feel like it's burning hot.

Chapter 25 That’s it, let’s eat first

Words spoken cannot be taken back, and deeds done cannot be undone.

Since Asakusa Tetsu has no intention of apologizing or making amends, then isn't it up to her, who has already been paid, to apologize on her behalf?

Is this the kind of time that 10,000 yen buys?

She stood in front of Asakusa Tetsu, apologizing softly in an attempt to soothe Natsuki-san's emotions.

Asakusa Tetsu leaned out from behind her and continued to describe Mr. Natsuki's son's 'simp diary'.

Meanwhile, Mr. Natsuki, who was standing in front of them, also took this opportunity to open his heart to the stranger in front of him and denounce Asakusa Tetsu's excessive behavior, pouring out the anxiety and unease he had been feeling for a while.

Perhaps because Mr. Natsuki reopened the door, Toru Asakusa finally put down his loudspeaker and tried to out-shout Mr. Natsuki with his own lung capacity, which made her apology sound particularly small.

After talking about the capital, Asakusa Tetsu talked about the mansion, then about the royal selection, then about the white whale, and finally about the sanctuary...

As the sound gradually rose and fell, Honami Ichinose suddenly felt that she could understand Asakusa Tetsu's intentions in doing these things.

It was clear from the moment the door was opened that Mr. Natsuki was in very poor mental condition.

Disheveled hair, crooked glasses, bloodshot eyes, listless expression, and a deathly aura.

His son has gone missing.

You could hear the regret in his words.

If I had spent more time with my child, would he not have disappeared? If I hadn't been so careless, would he not have gone missing? If I had searched more carefully, would he have been able to come back?

The emotions buried deep in one's heart need an outlet.