Tokyo Psychic

"Sakamoto Ryuji." The yellow-haired boy who didn't pay attention in class stretched out his fist at him.

Kurusu Akatsuki bumped fists with him, and they got to know each other.

"After lunch, could you please show me around the campus?"

"no problem!"

Seeing that the yellow-haired man readily agreed, Kurusu Akatsuki restarted "Uma Musume".

At this time, Jing Qinrencai, who was sitting next to her, turned her head cautiously to look at Laiqi Xiao, and her eyes became more and more like "looking up to a mountain".

Tonight at 24:00 eight more to rush the list

I'll be posting a 24-word update tonight at 00:1.6. The normal standard is 2 words per chapter, which counts as eight chapters. I'm ready to fight for the top spot on the click charts again. Please lend me a hand...

Actually, I have written 20,000 words, but tomorrow I have a full class schedule, from morning to 10:30 in the evening, so I have to save two chapters.

In short, there is no profit in updating the new book during its release period, so I hope that everyone can give some support by voting after the update.

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015. Kids, I'm Not Cheating (Two-in-One)

(Weekend update: 1/2/8)

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The sky gradually became cloudy, and the floating light spread a patchwork of broken shadows on the red brick floor.

Spacious and bright courtyard.

Kurusu Akatsuki held a can of instant coffee in his hand, leaned against the guardrail, and looked up at the teaching building in front of him.

Hundreds of panes of glass simultaneously reflected the blue sky and white clouds, like a giant mirror that had been split apart. In the mirrored world, one could vaguely see young boys and girls walking together.

Click, click, the footsteps are getting closer and closer.

The yellow-haired guy he just met came up to Kurusu Akatsuki with an empty lunch box. "Condensed milk flavoring? Isn't that too sweet?"

"Sometimes a sweet drink can actually be refreshing," Kurusu Akatsuki said, pulling his phone from his pocket and checking the time. Only six minutes had passed. "You ate lunch pretty quickly."

"That's how fast athletes eat."

At this time, several girls in school uniforms walked hurriedly nearby. The hems of their short skirts rose slightly with the midday breeze, revealing their white thighs, which made Ryuji Sakamoto couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Kurusu Akatsuki didn't feel anything about this.

Just now when he passed by the gymnasium, he saw a photo of Ryuji Sakamoto in the corridor on one side.

I hadn't expected this delinquent guy to actually be the ace of the track and field club, having qualified as a second-level track and field athlete last year. No wonder he was just as inattentive in class as I was; after all, he was already at a level that could get him into university based on his athletic prowess.

When he was only in his second year of high school, he had already won countless trophies for Show Jin in various large and small competitions. He had the possibility of being promoted to a first-level athlete at any time. It was indeed quite impressive.

As I got closer, I heard the track club's ace say, "Anywhere else you want to go next?"

"Where else would I want to go?..."

Kurusu Akatsuki muttered to himself.

Well-known philosophical questions: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?

When asked a similar question, Kurusu Akatsuki thought of many things in an instant.

He took a sip of coffee and turned his head to look at the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard.

He suddenly fell into a peaceful and ordinary life. After a brief period of feeling lost, he realized that he might be a little tired of running around the world as a "Thief of the Mind":

For seven years, he traveled from one corner of the globe to the other, flying and driving without a break. To avoid causing panic and further destruction, he maintained anonymity and actively concealed the truth about his actions. With little personal time, even his studies were constantly delayed... Even after saving the world, no one knew the legendary "Thief of the Mind" was, in reality, a freelancer with no college education.

Now forced to have more choices, Kurusu Akatsuki wanted to rest as long as possible. It was a very greedy thought. But he hadn't signed a contract with the Velvet Room yet, and the burden of saving the world was not on his shoulders. Perhaps this was his only remaining "greedy" opportunity... But thinking of Shinma Xiaolian's face and the innocent people who might be harmed by him, his occupational disease finally flared up.

"I want to go to the administration building and take a look."

I really can't sit still. Kurusu Akatsuki thought helplessly that when a person with normal values ​​​​masters extraordinary powers, it is difficult to remain indifferent to the evil that is about to happen in front of them at any time.

"no problem."

Ryuji Sakamoto was a very competent guide.

The two walked across the courtyard, one in front of the other. Thick clouds floated over their heads, blocking out the sunlight in an instant.

"Do you know anything about the new principal?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"curious."

"I don't know much about the new guy, but I do know a little about the previous principal."

Kurusu Akatsuki threw the empty can into the trash can beside him. "Tell me more about it?"

"You should know about the 'Lion Boy Shooting Case', right? It was the prime ministerial candidate who was shot and killed while giving a speech on the street a few days ago."

"of course."

"The previous principal was a very fat fellow who spoke with a certain arrogance, often using inexplicable moralizing to lecture others. It was said that he had very close ties with Councillor Shi Tong. So, after Shi Tong's rescue failed, the political interest group centered around him immediately disintegrated, and everyone involved was liquidated. This included that fat fellow who liked to talk nonsense. A lot of negative information was exposed about him, and he is now in prison."

"Can these things be told?" Kurusu Akatsuki's heart tightened. He looked around and confirmed that there were no cameras or onlookers, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course I can tell you. These are all things that have been published in the newspaper." Sakamoto Ryuji held the back of his head with both hands, looking indifferent.

Passing by the library, the atmosphere became increasingly deserted, and there were fewer classmates to be seen. Occasionally, one or two people in suits and ties were walking on the road with briefcases.

Sakamoto Ryuji noticed this atmosphere and subconsciously lowered his voice: "Speaking of the new principal, I suddenly remembered a piece of gossip about him... I also heard it from a senior who used to work in the student union in the club."

Kurusu Akatsuki put on an expression as if he was listening attentively.

Sakamoto Ryuji: "Didn't they hold an election for new student council members a few days ago? The races for various positions were fierce."

"It's said that the Xinma principal personally presided over this election in order to enhance his own prestige... Surprisingly, all the members of this student council are very beautiful girls."

Kurusu Akatsuki: "Such a coincidence?"

Sakamoto Ryuji: "Yes, many people were surprised when the list was announced."

Kurusu Akatsuki: "You're the vice president of the track and field club now, right? I saw your personal introduction at the gym. Have you met the new principal, Ma?"

Sakamoto Ryuji: "I've met him. I think he's a nice guy, quite gentle and easy to talk to... Anyway, much better than that fat guy who was sentenced."

As they talked, the two walked into the administrative building and began to explore inside quietly.

"This is the principal's office."

On the top floor of the administration building, Sakamoto Ryuji pointed to a locked office and said to Kurusu Akatsuki, "The principal should not be in the office now."

Kurusu Akatsuki, who had memorized the layout of all the rooms in the administrative building along the way, took out his phone to check the time. "Thank you very much."

"Is lunch break about to end?" Ryuji Sakamoto's cell phone was placed in the desk, so at this time he could only wait eagerly for Kurusu Akatsuki's answer.

"It's over in twenty minutes, we should go back to class."

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The school bell rings over the campus.

About a quarter of an hour before sunset, the clouds drifting westward suddenly parted, revealing part of the sun. Between the two clouds, sunlight rushed out with clear beams of light.

The blood-red light shone through the gaps in the trees onto Kurusu Akatsuki's face, half of her face was in the sun and the other half was in the shadow.

"Hey! Amemiya, don't dawdle, or there won't be any room left!"

Sakamoto Ryuji's voice came from outside the school gate.

There were several boys from the same class standing next to him.

After lunch, there was another name added to Kurusu Akatsuki's phone book.

Ryuji Sakamoto was also very righteous. He was afraid that Kurusu Akatsuki would not be able to integrate into the new class, so after the club activities ended, he found a way to arrange a plan and took this new classmate to the Internet cafe to play for a few hours after school.

Communication between high school boys is actually very simple.

All you need to do is sit down in an Internet cafe, start a game, curse at each other and laugh a few times in the voice chat, and you can become close friends.

The most popular online game in internet cafes this year is an FPS game called "Valorant." The specific gameplay is somewhat similar to a fusion of "CS" and "APEX", with maybe a little bit of "Overwatch" mixed in.

"Amamiya hasn't joined the club yet, right?"

"It's only the first day of school, how could there be any club recruiting new members?"

"Yeah, haha, so do you sit in the classroom and play with your phone for a few hours after school?" Ryuji Sakamoto remembered that he had been playing with his phone all day.

"Of course I'm playing on my phone."

——This is a lie.

With such intense usage, Kurusu Akatsuki's phone should have run out of battery long ago.

He switched his phone to "super energy-saving" mode from the first class in the afternoon, pretending to stare at the screen, but in fact he was secretly summoning the nameless personality mask and conducting a thorough review based on the existing textbooks.

When you are tired, just lie down and take a nap. When you wake up, use [Memory Load] to continue.

He repeated this process, and by the end of the afternoon, he had completed all the courses in the first year of high school except "History" and "Geography".

What he learned in history and geography classes in his previous life was completely useless here!

How could we let Kurusu Akatsuki take a world map and show the teachers how "South America, Africa" ​​and "Indian Ocean" were destroyed by one human catastrophe after another?

In the previous life, in 2022, the seven continents and five oceans had already been devastated by various natural and man-made disasters, leaving only five continents and four oceans.

At the same time, there is a monster called the "Border Eraser" running around the world, clearing out a lot of messy languages ​​and political systems.

Kurusu Akatsuki has been entrusted with stealing the "evil" in her heart more than once...

Almost didn't make it back alive.

It's on the same level as that priest.

Fortunately, there are no more weird guys in this world.

I can't find it on the Internet anyway.

Kurusu Xiao plugged the data cable of his mobile phone into the power bank and began to browse the recently popular bands to get a glimpse of the market.

He borrowed the power bank from Jing Qinrencai.

The little follower who also did not join the club took the bus to the cram school in Shibuya after school and started doing exercises.

Kurusu Akatsuki had originally planned to go to cram school with her, but now he was gradually regaining his former power as a Deviation Value Behemoth, so naturally there was no reason to go to cram school anymore...

He felt that he was not cheating.

Every time I delve into my memories, all I see is talent and hard work.

My fingers tapped out keywords on the somewhat insensitive screen, and then I started searching on the Internet...

"Number one on the band popularity list, Imagine Dragons. Representative/latest works - alternative rock: "Morning Fire" and "Odin"

How come this band has Japanese, Italian, Chinese, and German members? Can they communicate in the same language?

Kurusu Akatsuki inexplicably wanted to complain.

He scrolled down the screen and saw that the team composition was finally starting to look normal.

"Second place, SOS (has been inactive for nearly a year). Representative/latest work - alternative rock: "To the Moon"."

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"Ninth place, Morfonica. Representative work: "fly with the night." Kurusu Akatsuki was quite familiar with this band. He had just seen their concert preview in Shibuya yesterday.

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He had almost reached the bottom of the list when he finally found the name of the group that Jing Qinrencai often mentioned.

"Fifteenth place, Diamond Dust, representative work: Empty Box."

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Being on the list shows that you do have some strength.

After all, Morfonica, who just made it into the top ten, can even hold a concert at the Budokan.

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It's been about twenty minutes since leaving Shujin, and Kurusu Akatsuki, who traveled through time, has finally completed the achievement of [First Time Spending in an Internet Cafe].