Crossover Anime: The King of Time? Actually, He's a Slacker!

Diving club.

When Lin Shiye first saw this club, he was shocked, but when he thought of the group of geniuses in his class, he quickly felt relieved.

"Today's club activity is a cocktail party tonight," Shinji Tokita said, glancing at Iori Kitahara, Kohei Imamura, and... Tokiyo Hayashi.

"You guys will go, right?"

"I'm not going." Lin Shiye refused outright, his tone as firm as if he were rejecting a pyramid scheme.

"I'm going home, and I have something more interesting to do tonight."

"Something even more interesting? Masaka!" Shou Ryujiro frowned, looking Lin Shiye up and down with his eyes full of gossip and "I get it."

Before Lin Shiye could explain, two heavy hands simultaneously landed on his left and right shoulders. Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei's large faces instantly came close to his nose, their eyes bloodshot and their expressions ferocious, as if they wanted to devour him.

"You haven't betrayed our friendship, have you, Lin Shiye?"

"Of course not, what do you take me for!" Lin Shiye clenched his fists and said righteously.

Iori and Kohei stared at him intently for three seconds, and once they were sure he wasn't lying, they instantly broke into bright smiles.

"Of course we believe you!"

"Haha, our friendship is unbreakable!"

"So, are you two going or not?" Shinji Tokita ruthlessly interrupted this touching display of brotherly affection.

"I'm not going. I've had enough to drink today." Kitahara Iori shook her head, looking like she would rather die than go, as if the party was some kind of monster.

"Seriously, we're supposed to be a diving club, so why are we always drinking?"

"This is also a kind of trial," said Juryujiro seriously, patting his muscular chest.

"You've been in the club for so long and you still don't understand? Iori, you really disappoint me."

"Then I won't go either." Seeing that his two good friends weren't going, Kohei Imamura immediately switched to emergency avoidance mode. If he went alone, wouldn't he be forced to drink so much by his seniors that he wouldn't even recognize his own mother?

"I see, that's a pity." Shinji Tokita sighed, his tone carrying just the right amount of regret.

"Tonight is supposed to be an exchange meeting with the girls' school next door."

"Wait a moment!"

Iori and Kohei quickly slid to their knees.

"Eh? What are you doing?" Shinji Tokita revealed a sly smile that seemed to indicate he had a plan, but quickly withdrew it, feigning innocence.

"Senior, we want to go! x2"

"Iori, you drank a lot today. Are you really okay?" he asked, his tone full of concern.

"No problem! This amount is just the beginning. I can fight another three hundred rounds!" Kitahara Iori suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning with fierce fire, completely unrecognizable from his previous half-dead state.

"So... Kohei, are you alright?" Kohei Ryujiro walked over, patted Kohei on the shoulder, and spoke in a voice so gentle it was almost sweet.

"No problem, senior! I remember now, I remember everything!" Kohei Imamura's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice choked with emotion.

"I'm a member of the club too! I'm willing to give my all for the club's glory!"

At this point, the two muscular veterans exchanged a knowing smile, revealing a triumphant expression.

"Shi Ye, what do you say?"

"I'm not going," Lin Shiye said firmly.

"Come on, Lin, it's just drinking~" Kitahara Iori leaned over and urged.

"Exactly, exactly. Are you afraid of being embarrassed in front of the girls because you can't drink enough? It's okay, no one will laugh at you!" Kohei Imamura skillfully used reverse psychology.

Shinji Tokita and Ryujiro Kotobuki blocked the door from the left and right, respectively. The two two-meter-tall muscular men blocked the only exit like two walls.

"Sigh, how embarrassing." Lin Shiye covered his forehead and sighed deeply.

"A few pretty girls have made you lose your minds. Only incompetent people need something like a social gathering. Someone as capable as me will never lack girls' attention wherever I go."

"Huh? So you're pretty brave, huh?" Shinji Tokita grinned, revealing a set of big white teeth.

"I'm not targeting anyone in particular." Lin Shiye spread his hands and shrugged.

"I mean, everyone here is trash!"

The air suddenly froze.

The group of naked men who had been lying dead on the ground now stood up, and a large light bulb somewhere was flashing a bright light of shared hatred, which was very dazzling.

The war... has begun!

"Damn it, let this brat see what the authority of a senior is like!"

"Lin Shiye, you're not going to get away with this this time!"

"Give me a drink! Only those who are standing are allowed to leave this door today!"

"Ohh ...

The deafening roar seemed to lift the roof off. Two students passing by in the corridor outside were startled by the sudden commotion and ran away as fast as they could.

"I'd heard that this club was shady before, and now I've seen it for myself."

"Let's get out of here quickly, or you might get infected and become a pervert."

.........

The sun has set.

Lin Shiye stood in the center of the room, motionless like a sculpture, wearing only a pair of shorts. His muscles gleamed under the light, as if meticulously sculpted by a god, breathtakingly beautiful.

The surrounding area was littered with naked men, a scene of carnage and bloodshed.

"Haha..." Lin Shiye raised his hand to wipe the foam from the corner of his mouth, his voice a little hoarse.

"That was close, I was almost killed by you guys."

He threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand, kicked aside the "corpse" blocking his way, violently pulled open the locked door and walked out, as if silently declaring his victory.

There's been some strange noise coming from somewhere since just now. What's going on? Is the school doing renovations?

Oh no, I don't even know if the gate is closed. I promised Grandpa I'd go home early.

Lin Shiye rubbed his messy hair and walked towards the sound. But just as he approached the corner, he heard a cold voice:

"Don't move, you're no longer human!"

Lin Shiye: ?!

No, what do you mean? I was just naked, why am I being disqualified? Don't discriminate against naked men, it's outrageous!

"According to the rules of the jutsu world, Yuujin Itadori, you are considered cursed, and this is to exorcise you!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Shiye remembered something, his mind instantly cleared, and he quickly walked out.

"Who!" Fukuro Megumi turned his head sharply, and the next second, his body froze. He saw a naked man wearing only his underwear and reeking of alcohol swaggering out from around the corner.

…Perverted. This shouldn't be under the jurisdiction of sorcerers, right? Should we call the police?

"Oh! Tokiya! What are you still at school at this hour?" Itadori Yuujin's eyes lit up, and he happily waved to greet him. "By the way, aren't you cold dressed like that?"

"I'm just experiencing nature," Lin Shiye said in a serious tone, glancing at Huzhang up and down.

"You've got tattoos, huh? And you're not even having lunch with us. I'm seriously going to kick you out of our group!"

"No way! I really had something else to do at noon!" Yuji Itadori immediately put on a pitiful face and said.

"And this tattoo...hey, look, it's gone!"

"Don't come any closer!" Fukuguro Megumi stretched out her hand to Lin Shiye, her tone serious.

"His body has been possessed by the King of Curses; he's in grave danger!"

Lin Shiye scratched his head, looked at Fushiguro Megumi with a serious expression, and then at Itadori Yuujin with an innocent expression. A bold idea slowly rose in his mind.

"You mean, Uruga has been possessed by an evil being?"

"No, I don't think so," Hisahito Itadori said, then patted his head.

"But there was definitely a voice in my head cursing me."

"What?!" Lin Shiye was furious.

"How dare he insult my brother! Yuujin, release him! Boss will teach him a lesson!"

"Don't joke around!" Fushiguro Megumi exclaimed in shock.

"Do you know how dangerous that guy is?!"

"Fushiguro is right, this is too dangerous, Tokiyo." Itadori Yuujin also looked worried.

"Trust me, Yuujin!" Lin Shiye imitated Gojo Satoru's pose from the original work, stretching his limbs in a stylish manner, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"We will win!"