Why wasn't I the one who got the male lead's script?

“………Eh?”

"I've already contacted the school. If this gets out of hand, you'll be expelled as a problem student. Then, expose your real account, TAKI, which caused so much online trouble, and use your online celebrity status to apologize to everyone you've deceived and hurt. Finally, [due to public pressure], transfer to another school and disappear from public view."

Miss Hasaka spoke in a casual and even joking tone, words that made Aki Tomoya's expression become paler and paler, and finally she smiled at him.

"Of course, I've also envisioned a wonderful ending for you. I've contacted a fan of Taki-kun's, and he seems to admire and yearn for you—though his love is a bit too twisted. He's willing to take you in after you've been ruined, and he's willing to [protect] you forever, to prevent you from being hurt by the outside world."

"...?"

demon.

The guy in front of me who kills people without bloodshed is absolutely a complete devil.

"How about this? - These are the beautiful futures I spent a lot of time thinking about for you, Aki Tomoya-kun."

"you--"

"Oh, you're so angry you want to hit me? I advise you not to do that. Those people outside the door are not just for show."

Miss Hasaka didn't care at all about Aki Tomoya who almost lost control and wanted to raise his hand to her, and the playful smile in her eyes gradually turned cold.

"Well, I do admire your courage in attacking me. You're truly brave."

“…………Ouch.”

Perhaps because he had indeed caught the cold hostility and disgust in the girl's eyes, Aki Tomoya shuddered all over and felt that his legs could no longer support his weight.

Will do it.

This guy will definitely do as she said and take all those things upon himself.

"No, don't do this, I beg you!! We don't know each other, right? Why bothering me this time?! If-if I have offended you in any way, I will sincerely apologize to you, okay!"

Completely panicking, Aki Tomoya took a few steps back—but was grabbed by the arm by a burly man who had walked into the room at some point.

“Ugh—please!! Don’t, don’t do this to me!! Do you have any relationship with that Hoshimi guy?! Is it because of him that you want to attack me?! I can admit my mistake and kneel down to apologize to him afterwards—please don’t do this!!”

"........."

Looking at An Yi's miserable appearance as she struggled hard but couldn't get away, the blonde girl just shook her legs quietly, her eyes gradually filled with pity and annoyance.

"Alas...just because you don't have a good memory doesn't mean I don't."

Miss Hasaka simply waved her hand indifferently, and the strong men who had tightly restrained Aki Tomoya dragged him out of the room.

"Wait—you—you can't do this to me! I'm a citizen of this country, and what you're doing is a crime!!"

"Yeah, it's okay, it's okay."

There was really no way to compete with the powerful strength of the burly man behind him - before Aki Tomoya was completely dragged into the dark abyss, only the image of the blonde girl remained in his pupils.

She perfunctorily treated herself with the brightest smile and said the most terrible words in the sweetest tone.

"You won't be a citizen of this country anytime soon anyway."

"—?"

----

Actually, I wanted to talk about Midoriya’s follow-up in detail... but due to space limitations and people not wanting to see this ridiculous ending (plus it might be censored if I write it out), I will just briefly talk about the ending after Xiao Ai’s aftermath.

Keywords: Sent to the home of a fanatical, sickly male fan, imprisoned, twisted love, prostate pleasure (eh) I won't elaborate on this if you know what I mean.

If you really want to see the extra... then see you in the group (escape)

A Never-Ending Week at the World's Divergence Point: Prologue: Rippling Dreams & New Chapter

——In a trance, I saw the figure of my past self.

First, there was a dark-haired, naive little boy sitting in the corner of an elementary school classroom. He tried to engage with the chatty classmates around him, but he would always get in a few words before being unintentionally removed from the conversation.

But even so, he was not discouraged - it was more because he could not stand the loneliness of being alone and the fear of being left behind, so even if he could only be on the edge of the team, he was still willing to stick to the small group of lively and cheerful students.

Next came the black-haired boy, dressed in a junior high school uniform and having grown considerably in both height and build. He dragged his bruised body and stumbled out of the smashed-up classroom.

Ever since that day when he punched and kicked his "best friend" whom he recognized from the bottom of his heart, the boy's side became empty again.

As described in a famous passage in a book, he no longer pretended to have many friends, but returned to loneliness and began to live alone as his true self.

Sometimes he would find it hard to bear the torture of loneliness and emptiness, but he would rather maintain his self-esteem in this way than exchange superficial friends for the price of shame.

Finally, there was the back of the boy in the high school uniform not long ago - after the girl with long gray hair appeared beside him, many figures who could be called "friends" also appeared one after another.

In the end, a group of people who can truly understand and tolerate him gradually gathered around the lonely man.

Xing Jianqing actually often dreams on nights when she doesn't get enough rest.

He would often recall past experiences in his dreams.

“………………Hmm.”

At a very ordinary time in the middle of the night, Xingjian opened his eyes in his bed - what he saw was the familiar dim ceiling.

"call--."

He adjusted his breathing and gradually slowed down his accelerated heartbeat.

In fact, he was awakened in the middle of his dream.

This kind of thing had happened before. Whenever his dreams recalled something from the past, and whenever the dream reached a certain important point, his memory would suddenly become blurry, and he would even wake up suddenly just before he could remember.

Because this phenomenon did not affect his real life and did not reduce his sleep quality too much, Xingjian always regarded this as one of the sequelae of adolescent syndrome and lived with it harmoniously.

“…But this time, it seems a little different.”

The boy rubbed his sleepy eyes, then curled up to the side and wrapped his entire body tightly in the warm quilt again, leaving only his forehead exposed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and while the memory of his dream was still swirling in his mind, he tried to think about what he felt was wrong.

"Ah...right."

Although he was in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness and was unable to remember everything that happened in his dream, he had a very vivid impression left in his mind, which he repeatedly and actively deepened.

In the past, Xingjian’s dreams would suddenly come to an end at important points, and no one else would appear.

——But this time, someone appeared.

I can’t remember the specific details, but when I was at an important turning point and about to make a very important decision, a certain person appeared.

He only remembered that it was the figure of a person older than himself, at least that was what he thought subconsciously, and he knew nothing else.

"Hmm...what?"

Xingjian, who didn't intend to take this matter to heart, now only wanted to fall asleep. After he buried his head in the warm quilt, he curled up again with increased strength.

"Everything is slowly getting better. No matter what this sign is, please let me go for now."

Xing Jianqing just wants to live an ordinary life - it was like this before and it is like this now.

Although he was awakened again at night by a dream containing past memories, Xingjian did not take it too seriously.

Little did they know that all this was just a veiled preface to the story that was about to happen.

----

----

Although what happened to the boy named Hoshimi Haru did not get a perfect solution, it did have a relatively satisfactory ending.

After the explanations of two beautiful girls from Toyogasaki Academy, Utaha Kasumigaoka and Eriri Sawamura, who are very convincing among the students, one quiet and one active, everyone's original impression of Hoshimi Haru who "plagiarized the work and did not repent" was completely overturned.

The real mastermind behind the scenes operation gradually came to light under the guidance of Kasumigaoka Utaha - it was the well-known otaku Aki Tomoya, who was very famous in school, but his popularity was not proportional to that of Utaha and Eriri.

In the eyes of the onlookers who were unaware of the truth, it was he who opened a small account on the Internet to expose Xingjian's true information, and put the blame of plagiarism on the other party. Finally, he used his identity as TAKI-kun, a big internet celebrity, to lead the rhythm and successfully caused the social death of an innocent teenager who only wanted to help his friends.

The reason is that Aki cannot tolerate other men being around the women around him, even though he does not like them and has no relationship with them at all.

As soon as this incident happened, pressure came from the student group and public opinion, and the school also conducted a rigorous investigation. They seemed to be testing the waters with Kasumigaoka Utaha, and found a member of the club who was called "my only heroine" by Aki Tomoya, and asked the other party for details.

According to the person involved, Tomoya Aki was indeed an extremely self-centered person who did not consider the feelings of others around him at all.

When An Yi saw herself and her cousin going out to eat, she would inexplicably become furious, and then rush forward to separate herself and her cousin, with the simple reason being "You are my heroine."

He would also express obvious displeasure and jealousy when he left the school side by side with another boy in the club, even though he and he were just ordinary classmates at that time - "Maybe this is also the reason why Aki-kun feels resentful when he looks at Hoshimi-kun", the person involved, Kato, gave a reasonable explanation for "Aki's attack on Hoshimi" in a seemingly plausible tone.

Now that all parties involved have provided proof in this way, there is no room for mediation.

Shortly after that, Akitomo was expelled from school.

In order to prevent the incident from getting worse, the school quietly handled the withdrawal procedures for him. Although it was not Aki Tomoya himself or his parents who came to handle the withdrawal procedures, the handover plan was finally completed smoothly.

This farce, which was characterized as "Aki Tomoya's self-directed and self-acted act to defame someone out of jealousy, making everyone around him unable to bear it and stand up for him", came to an end.

Although everyone's life deviated slightly from the original trajectory, they all returned to normal in the end.

"So, Hoshimi, why don't you seriously consider the advice of your role-playing sister and transfer to another school?"

It was on such an ordinary afternoon after school that the gray-haired girl in the science laboratory handed a cup filled with warm tea to the black-haired boy with an ordinary and calm expression.

"Although your case has been completely overturned, there may still be some people who hold grudges against you because of this incident. If you're not used to it, it's best to leave this environment as soon as possible."

She offered heartfelt advice to the black-haired boy who was sitting at the first table on the lab platform, slouching with his chin resting on his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm pretty slow, but at least I can pretend to be oblivious to any malicious intent I notice. Besides, I've been a bystander for a long time now, so I still find it quite refreshing to see the attitude of the people around me suddenly change 180 degrees."

The young man named Xing Jianqing just took a sip of green tea with a calm expression, and the leisurely expression on his face remained unchanged.

"And running away because you're afraid of what others might think isn't a good way to deal with it."

"Don't give me that nonsense."

However, Futaba just crossed her hands in front of her body in annoyance, and glanced at Xingjian with a sharp look that seemed to have seen through everything.

"Hoshimi, it's obvious that you didn't even consider this because the admission score for Shuchiin Academy is too high and it's impossible to get in."

"Well, don't do meaningless things. This is called rationally planning time and cutting losses in time."

"You're really good at beautifying the decadent mentality of having no ambition to make yourself so fresh, refined and justified, Xingjian."

The two of them exchanged sharp words, and similar situations had been played out countless times before, so no one took the possible sarcasm and ridicule in their tone to heart.

"Haha, alright, alright. I admit, Futaba, what you said does make sense, but it's just one of the reasons."

Xingjian smiled and waved his hand. Even facing Miss Futaba's usual sour face, he didn't care and stared straight into her eyes.

"Another point is, Futaba, you guys are also in this school, aren't you?"

"—"

This unexpected answer made Miss Futaba's fingers, which were originally on her arm, tremble slightly - the cold expression on her face was almost lost.

Yes, if there wasn’t a “们” added after my name.

"I've finally made such good friends at school. If I have to abandon you all just because of other people's insignificant gossip, I don't think it's worth it."

The boy who saw Hoshi spoke out his true thoughts in a matter-of-fact tone, while tapping his fingers lightly on the table, making a crisp sound.

"Besides, if I'm not here, won't your place become increasingly deserted? Futaba. You don't drink tea, so if I don't come here in the future, the remaining tea leaves will be wasted."

"Oh, that's not necessarily true. I feel a little more at peace without you. As for the tea leaves, you can give them as afternoon tea to the stray dogs near the school."

"Hey, hey. Putting aside the question of whether it's wasteful or not, can dogs drink tea?"

"If you can't, I'll just give it to Azusagawa and Kunimi."

"...You two have a really good relationship."

The young boy Hoshimi, who rarely felt that he had been humiliated in front of Futaba, pouted, and a hint of displeasure and dissatisfaction appeared on his childish and handsome face.

"I just wanted to trick Futaba into saying you're reluctant to let me go... but you're really not giving me face."

"...Who can say such disgusting and harsh words?"

"That's what Eriri said."

"Hmm? I can't believe what I just heard. Hoshimi, are you talking about that arrogant and conceited Sawamura-san...?"

"Well, actually, it was Kasumigaoka-senpai who instigated the situation, and made her mistakenly believe that I was actually transferring. Eriri was so anxious that she blurted out those words."

"...Being so easily fooled is a big no-no."

"Well, never mind. I understand even if you don't say it, Futaba."

The black-haired boy rested his chin on his hand and smiled brightly at the gray-haired girl.

"You must be reluctant to let me leave, but you're just too embarrassed to say it out loud."

"...I'm really curious, Xingjian. You're so ordinary, why are you so confident?"