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

"The exam will now begin."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Nangong Nayue stood on the podium on time and announced the start of the last exam. After the exam, the students would begin their wonderful winter vacation.

"Do your own thing and stop whispering among yourselves."

After delivering the routine warning, she leaned back lazily in her chair, lowered her eyes, and began flipping through a book, not even bothering to glance down at it.

Seeing this, the students below the stage all turned their gazes to the same side of the classroom without saying a word.

There, at night, with wine and colorful leaves, Light Yagami and Miyuki Shirogane were sitting in a row.

To think that I was assigned to the same exam room as the Four Heavenly Kings, who consistently tied for first place, was so ridiculous!

This exam is in English. If you can see even a tiny bit of the answer, passing will be a piece of cake.

"The listening test has officially begun."

The shirt costs nine pounds and fifteen pence.

As the female voice on the radio rang out smoothly, Kitahara Iori was overjoyed.

He happened to be sitting directly behind Lin Shiye, and with just a slight stretch of his neck, he could clearly see the options on the answer sheet.

I'll just copy all the multiple-choice questions, and fill in the rest randomly. This is a sure thing.

After the listening exercise ended, Lin Shiye started writing quickly, as if he wasn't thinking at all. Caiye and Yagami Light also looked relaxed and at ease.

On the other hand, Shirogane Miyuki was very serious. Judging from the dark circles under his eyes, it was easy to tell that this guy was the type who crammed at the last minute.

That's right. This man always says that accumulation is very important, and as long as you listen attentively in class and review well every day, exams are nothing to fear.

As a result, he studied all night last night, burning himself out to keep his number one position, to avoid being kicked off by these three non-humans, and to uphold the dignity of the student council president.

A short while later, Lin Shiye put down his pen, clearly having finished the test.

Kitahara Iori quickly stretched his neck and frantically copied down the multiple-choice questions, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Nangong Nayue walking slowly over, which startled him so much that he immediately shrank his neck and pretended to be engrossed.

The young female teacher stopped at Lin Shiye's desk, saw him raise an eyebrow at her, and rolled her eyes in annoyance.

English happened to be one of the subjects she taught, so she casually picked up the other person's answer sheet to see how well they had written their essay. But after glancing at it, she was stunned.

Why did I get all the multiple-choice questions wrong?

What's this kid up to?

Nangong Nayue's eyes were filled with great confusion, while Lin Shiye looked completely innocent, pretending not to know anything.

She didn't delve into it further, put down the test paper, gently pinched his face, and turned back to the podium.

Seeing the teacher walk away, Kitahara Iori breathed a sigh of relief and stretched her neck to get closer again, completely unaware that she was stepping into a pit.

Soon, the exam ended, and the exam papers were collected.

Kitahara Iori exudes confidence from the inside out; he's sure to get a high score on this exam!

Thinking this, but unexpectedly...

Lin Shiye slowly turned his head, revealing an evil smile.

Kitahara Iori's eyes widened suddenly, and her face turned deathly pale.

"Difficult?! Could it be?!"

"Cheating is wrong, and I'll teach you a lesson today," Lin Shiye said, handing in his exam paper.

Kitahara Iori, with his keen eyes, noticed that the other person's answer had somehow become completely different from the one he had copied. At that point, there was no doubt—he had been set up!

Kitahara Iori blushed.

"Lin Shiye, you bastard, you tricked me!!!"

.........

After the holiday, I went to the diving club.

Lin Shiye and Kitahara Iori were arm-to-arm pinching each other when Tokita Shinji quickly stepped forward and pulled them apart. Only after they sat down obediently did he turn and leave.

It was rare for the entire club to be present today, with Shinji Tokita and Ryujiro Kotobuki, two muscular giants, standing at the very front, their voices booming:

"Winter break officially starts tomorrow, and we won't be able to see each other for a whole month."

"Let's have a long-awaited game of Goto, for the sake of our brotherhood!"

"Yutong: The Never-Ending Drinking Game"

"Haha, I don't need to, senpai~" Kitahara Iori's forehead was covered in cold sweat as she turned to run away.

"Something we often see in our daily lives..."

Before he could finish speaking, a large hand pressed heavily on his shoulder.

"Wait a minute, Iori-kun." Kohei's hideous face loomed closer. He still remembered the grudge of being locked in the toilet during the Winter Festival.

Lin Shiye imprisoned him; that was a case of being a coward and getting killed in return, so he admitted defeat.

But Kitahara Iori's imprisonment of him is a betrayal of his brother, and no gentleman would not avenge this!

"A hero cannot desert his post." He whispered in Kitahara Iori's ear, like an ancient god.

"While you and the two senbei can see each other often, what about the rest of us?"

"Don't you consider us friends?"

The others stared at Kitahara Iori, letting out strange, lewd laughs.

"oioi~ Don't make me too excited, little brothers." Shinji Tokita and Ryujiro Kotobuki worked together to carry over a huge sake vat, which they slammed onto the ground with a 'thud,' the heavy weight of which made the floor tremble.

The two stood on either side of each other, one standing and one crouching, their eyes gleaming with a scarlet and dangerous light.

"Alright, let's begin~"

The celery in the corner nervously swallowed.

"As for Ninja, water is fine," Hamaoka Azusa said considerately as she leaned closer.

Hearing this, Nina was unhappy. What did that mean? Just because I look like a kid, you won't let me drink? I'm a member of the club too, and I want to...become a rocker too!

"I want to drink it!" Nina said with a determined look in her eyes.

Hamaoka Azusa was somewhat surprised, then nodded vigorously.

"Hell is ahead, are you ready?"

"I'm ready!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nina saw all the seniors raise the same bottle of liquor.

The bottle is prominently printed with the words "Water of Life, 96 degrees".

Nina's expression froze instantly, and she turned her head in horror:

"Aren't we supposed to be drinking that bitter wheat juice?"

"What did you say~" Hamaoka Azusa laughed heartily.

"What's the difference between that stuff and drinking water?"

Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei were also covered in sweat.

"This is not good, Kohei." Iori's voice trembled.

"Ah... I never expected them to go this far." Kohei's pupils dilated as he watched bottles of the Water of Life being poured into the vat.

"Run, we have to run, or we'll really die here."

"Where is Lin Shiye?" Iori suddenly realized, and looked around but couldn't see anyone.

"That bastard ran off first? When did he run away...?"

"We can't worry about that now, let's go!" Kohei said, then put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

"You go first, I'll cover your retreat!"

"Kouhei...you bastard." Iori's eyes welled up with tears, deeply moved.

He tiptoed to his feet and moved along the wall toward the door.

"Make sure you keep up, Kohei!"

The moment his fingertips touched the doorknob, Kohei's roar suddenly came from behind him:

"senior--!!!"

"Iori's trying to run away!"

"You son of a bitch!" Iori was so scared he almost flew out of his skin. Just as he was about to run out the door, two muscular seniors grabbed him from either side.

"Where do you think you're going, kid?" The senior grinned menacingly, like a wild beast that had caught its prey.

"Little Iori is being naughty~" another person said, ruffling his hair.

"Wait, wait a minute, senpai!" Iori's face contorted with fear.

"I was just confused for a moment, please forgive me this time!"

"Look, Lin Shiye has run away!"

Upon hearing this, the seniors looked at him strangely.

"What are you saying? Shi Ye is right there."

Kitahara Iori was taken aback and looked in the direction of the finger. In the very center of the crowd, Lin Shiye was holding a bottle of water of life in his left hand and gulping it down, while his right hand was holding another bottle and pouring it into a wine vat.

"Haa~" He threw the empty bottle aside with a clatter and laughed triumphantly.

"That's boring; it's just a starting point."

"As expected of Shi Ye, you really lived up to your reputation!" The seniors erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

"You downed a whole bottle of eaux-de-vie right off the bat, I'm impressed!"

"We can't lose either, brothers, let's get this party started!"

Iori froze completely.

Is this thing... really human?

"So, you're the only one who ran away." The senior gently patted his head, his tone sickeningly sweet.

"As punishment, let's chug a bottle first~"

"Yamete-roo—!!"