Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Baichuan couldn't hold on any longer and had to close his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself suddenly in an alley.

The whole world is black and white, the walls, clothes, trash cans, and even the pedestrians wandering around with expressionless faces.

It looks very much like one of those old movies from the last century that was made only of black, white and gray.

Baichuan looked at his hands. The blue veins and red blood vessels under the skin were replaced by white and gray.

what's the situation?

Ding Dong~~~Ding Dong~~~

The school bell rang from a distance.

Isn’t this the bell tone of Sakura High School?

Baichuan hurried over following the sound.

Sure enough, the school made of black, white and gray appeared before our eyes.

The students, wearing school uniforms and carrying bags, ran hurriedly into the school gate with dull expressions.

It looks like we're going to be late.

The strange scene before his eyes made Baichuan feel a little chilly.

Except for the colors, everything is too close to reality. Is this the alien space created by memory?

No wonder those users become addicted to it after frequent use.

Suddenly, it felt like someone was patting me on the back.

Shirakawa was frightened.

He looked back and the person who appeared behind him made him even more frightened.

The cute little loli was right behind him, standing on tiptoe, looking adorable.

She is the only one in color, standing out in this black, white and gray world.

The high school uniform looked like children's clothes on her, and she had a pair of pigtails standing on the back of her head.

The cute little girl stood on tiptoe and put her little fingers on her lips.

A strange, mechanical smile appeared on that young face.

"Brother~~~We're going to be late~~"

232. The video game department is established

"You, what did you do to Yazi?"

"Sister Ayako? Sister Ayako is very nice."

As she spoke, a fruit knife suddenly appeared in the little girl's hand.

"Big brother, it's time to go to class. If you don't go to class~~" Loli murmured.

The soft little finger gently scratched the dinner knife, leaving a trace of blood that stained the blade. The eyes were fixed on Baichuan.

Baichuan could not feel the lustful power in himself, nor could he sense Cecilia's existence.

The students just walked past them as if nothing had happened, and turned a blind eye to the fact that Loli was holding a knife.

Isolated and helpless, he could only follow the little girl's instructions and go to the teaching building.

Banners and decorations were hung at the entrance of the teaching building, which read "Welcome to the first-year high school students."

Shirakawa went upstairs as usual, intending to go to the classroom of Class 2-A.

"Big brother, the classroom is over there." Loli pointed to the classroom of Class A, Grade 1, on the first floor.

Class A of the first year?

Could it be that this was when Yazi first entered school?

Shirakawa walked into the classroom of Class A of the first year with doubt.

as predicted.

Sitting in the classroom were his fellow classmates, including girls with whom he had relationships.

Nikaidou, Sakura, Maki.

And there is Yazi.

She sat in the last row, second column from the window.

Her blue hair was neatly combed, and with her aqua blue eyes and porcelain doll-like face, she was extremely beautiful.

Now she has a smile on her face, wearing a neat new school uniform and a pendant with a pixel hero figurine. She looks sunny and confident, which is very different from the internet-addicted girl in Shirakawa's impression.

Nikaidou leaned back on the chair with his legs crossed, and although his muscles were not that strong, he already had a clearly bad temperament.

Maki was scribbling in a notebook, as if she was making some plans, and she looked very serious.

Sakura wasn't dressed like a hot girl and was whispering with the little girl next to her.

Everyone was wearing the school uniform for freshmen, and they all looked quite young.

"Big brother, the teacher is coming soon, go sit down in your seat."

Loli pointed to the last row of seats by the window.

There is a passerby A above, looking out the window, his eyes full of confusion about his future campus life.

"Isn't there someone there?" Baichuan asked doubtfully.

"Eh, is there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's body continued to be torn apart and disintegrated until the seat disappeared into smoke, leaving nothing behind.

Shirakawa began to feel a little scared and terrified, just like when he went to the Nagasaki Club, where he felt helpless and at the mercy of others.

"Go quickly, big brother."

Baichuan had no choice but to sit down as she ordered.

The little girl picked a seat in the front row, moved her little hands, separated the people in the seat, and sat down obediently.

His calves didn't even touch the ground, his two little legs were swinging back and forth, and his little body was straightened, as if he was looking forward to the teacher's arrival.

Sometimes cute, sometimes dangerous, it's hard to figure out.

"Hello students!"

Teacher Akita came to the classroom wearing a teacher's uniform and high heels. She looked much better than before. Her father should not be bedridden yet.

"Students, welcome to Sakuraritachi High School." Teacher Akita led the applause.

The students in the audience also began to applaud.

"My name is Yuzuru Akita. In the next three years, I will be your homeroom teacher. We will grow and improve together..."

What followed were some clichés to welcome the new students, but what Akita-sensei said was genuine.

Then comes the introduction of the school, the clubs, and some trivial school rules and regulations.

Baichuan didn't want to listen. He was secretly staring at the little Loli in the front row.

They are obviously not of the same age and their behavior is also extremely strange.

But no one noticed her.

Even Baichuan, no one paid any attention to him since he entered the classroom.

It seems that he and the little girl are still "ghosts" and cannot interfere with this memory world...

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, interrupting Baichuan's thoughts.

After Teacher Akita left, the students began to move freely.

Yazi ran out of the classroom with excitement on her face, holding a piece of paper in her arms.

"Azi! Wait."

Yazi didn't respond and just kept running.

There was no choice but for Baichuan to run out after her.

She came to the student union office.

The freshmen had already lined up in a long line in front of the office, and each of them was holding a piece of paper in their hands, just like Yazi.

Baichuan randomly picked a classmate from the team and stretched his neck to peek at what was written on the paper.

"Club creation. Club recruitment. Activity application form."

I see. Now Ayako is going to the student union to create a video game club.

Yazi was holding the form, standing in line, smiling happily, full of anticipation for the colorful high school life.

Following behind him were a few bad hot girls. Unlike Sakura, they were obviously the kind of uneducated and unlearned type of girls.

If you pay a little attention, you will find some strange tattoos on his body.

A few hot girls gathered together, holding forms in their hands, joking and chatting with each other.

"Hey, what's the name of our club?"

"How about calling it the Beauty Club?"

"This name is ridiculous. Will it be approved? How about we find a club to join?"

"Let's give it a try. Look, those nerdy idiots can create a club, so why can't we?"

His words were full of contempt and disdain for others.

In the office, Xingmiya Xi is still sitting in the president's position, and Fukada-senpai is still the vice president.

Xinggong Xi is still the same, no, it should be said that there has been no change after a year.

Senior Fukada’s dress was not as bold. Her hair was not dyed pink, and she did not seem to have a tongue pierced.

Sitting in the front seat with other members, he trimmed his nails bit by bit with a small file, occasionally looking at the forms handed over, and occasionally looking up at the freshmen, forcing out a hypocritical gentle smile.

Still a bitch.

Shirakawa was standing next to Ako.

As time went by, it was soon Yazi's turn.

"Hello!" Ako bowed deeply and handed her form to Senior Fukada, "I would like to create a video game club, please approve it."

The hot girls behind him couldn't help but sneer after hearing this. They thought the beauty department was ridiculous enough, but they didn't expect there would be something even more ridiculous.

Video game club? If you want to play games, go home.

“Well, it takes more than four people to create a club, and we also need an activity plan,” Fukada replied.

With Xinggong Xi watching her from behind, she also displayed the service attitude she should have.

"Activity plan?"

"Yeah, what is your research project, how much funding is needed, what activities can you participate in on behalf of the school, etc. You can't just play games at school."

"Ah, I can pay for all the club's equipment myself, and I can also lead the members to participate in some game competitions or something."

"Oh~ What about the number of members in the club? How do we solve it?"

"Hmm..." Yazi stood there, looking very embarrassed.

"Don't waste time, find a good person and come back." Fukada pushed the form and said, "Next~"

"Wait a minute, Vice President." Ako turned around and waved to the crowd behind her. "Um, everyone~~Who wants to join the video game club!?"

No one replied.

But there were a few otakus who were obviously moved. After all, Ako was so beautiful, and the young virgins who had just entered high school would have some fantasies about her.

"I can bring the latest gaming equipment and play games with everyone!" Yazi shouted again.

"Me!" A gaming nerd wearing glasses applied to join.