My life can't be a harem game!

It was strange enough that there was someone like Lu Fengxian among ordinary high school students, and now there was also Ze Zhiyue! ?

Are schools today different from those in the past, becoming concentration camps for weirdos and monsters?

Medio covered his face with his hands, feeling deeply worried, but he didn't know that he was also among the so-called weirdos and monsters.

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ps; I am almost dying of lolita control. If I had known, I would not be lazy this month... [crying]

99. Future Deal with the Killer

What is a three-good student?

When I was in elementary school, I was considered a three-good student if I ate well, slept well and played well.

When I was in junior high school, I was a three-good student if I had a lot of money, was good at studying, and had good relationships with others.

When I was in high school, I was a three-good student because I had a lot of money, was popular with girls, and was a good student.

There are no special rewards. Even when you are in junior high school and going to university, you can't get a few extra points. At most, you will be selected for class monitor. Otherwise, they are useless. Even if you are elected as class monitor, the only right you have in the school in the third district of the city is to enjoy the nutritious lunch provided by the school every day, which is worth about 1,200 yen...

When he first entered middle school, Lu Fengxian drooled for this privilege for a long time. Even if he had not drunk the genetic medicine, he was still a man and he never skipped meals. If he could use the nutritious meals provided by the school, he would definitely save a lot of money. He could just add two slices of meat at night to improve his meals.

In addition to the "excellent people always get the inheritance" that only a serious chuunibyou can say, there is another reason: "I'm hungry and need to eat." This is a real reason...

In the end, they were not selected. In the Ninth Middle School, the proportion of male students in their class was still relatively high. Between the girl and the boy with second-year syndrome, they wisely chose the former... "

This is something that is very easy to understand. When it comes to handing in homework, if a beautiful girl says in a sweet voice, "Mr. XX, get up. It's time to hand in your homework," and if a man says, "Hand in your homework," they are two completely different concepts. The former brings physical and mental pleasure, while the latter brings maddening levels of displeasure. You are clearly sleeping but are still woken up by a man. Is there anything less miserable in the world than this?

The failure was due to the gender gap. In fact, the two were similar in terms of learning and ability. No one can be blamed. After all, this is the nature of men. If they can have a pleasing to the eye, they will never use someone who will make them unhappy physically and mentally.

"You are unwilling to lose this time and I am unhappy to win. There will definitely be another chance to decide the winner in the future!"

Pale cheeks, frail body, curvy collarbones, a young, fashionably dressed sick beauty...

The psychological changes of a high school boy made his heart beat more than twice as fast when he faced her. However, after a long period of time, he saw her like a flower surrounded by those boys, and each of them looked at her with his own prejudiced eyes. Gradually, he faded away from this idea.

There was no need to fight, just like there was no need to fight a group of hungry wolves. She had no idea of herself, so if she got close to them, she would be no different from the other wolves...

Now I remember that she and I seemed to have had competition, although now, she is no longer in the class...

But now, compared to that kind of thing, what is more important is the "reward" that Ze Zhiyue mentioned.

"This time, the three best students are different from the previous ones. Once you are selected, you can get a three-day tour of the Asian tourist attractions sponsored by my wife's group. It will be right after you go there. I have to work hard!"

Sitting on the softest chair in Lu Fengxian's room, Ze Zhiyue moved his limbs and blinked his eyes, and said to him meaningfully. He did not hide anything from Medio next to him. He had learned about this guy's identity from Lu Fengxian when he was healing before. He was basically sure that this guy was on his side and there was no need to be on guard.

Completely confused, Lu Fengxian asked with a twitching face, "Wait, a sub-human attraction? Why haven't I heard of it?"

There are too many things going on during this period. Generally speaking, if it is not too important, he will rationally choose to forget about it. The human brain has a limit to the amount of things it can store and process. If there are too many, mistakes will occur. Recently, there has been no room for mistakes, so he naturally forgot about the unimportant little things...

"Yes, I told you before. I saw with my own eyes that you stood behind Yuno Agatsuma and were targeted by those people. To be honest, it was really... funny to see you showing off your feathers in front of that monster-like woman like a group of peacocks." Ze Zhiyue's expression of squinting and winking seemed quite exaggerated, but there was no falsehood in his words. He really thought that Yuno Agatsuma was a monster.

The podium, Agatsuma Yuno, targeting her own people...

Putting it behind one's mind does not mean completely forgetting it. After being reminded by Ze Zhiyue, Lu Fengxian also remembered this matter.

"What happened? I didn't receive any notification for several days afterwards?" Lu Fengxian was puzzled. He was not a stupid man who would ignore all matters regardless of their size. As for the incident he recalled, it seemed that there was no news except for the first day that Yuno Agatsuma became a school leader.

"So, what were you doing when I was listening attentively in class?" Ze Zhiyue's expression was very arrogant and asked for a beating. "Because even a world-class super-large company like my wife's group encountered Asian people who deliberately obstructed me when I went through the formalities at the Asian management department. It took a lot of time to get it done now, but the number of people who can enter legally has increased a lot. I spent a lot of effort to get a female teacher to promise to help me."

"I see...wait a minute!" Halfway through his words, he cast a distrustful look at Ze Zhiyue, realizing what was wrong with what this guy said, "You actually hooked up with the teacher? Didn't the promise we made include..."

Yamete——!

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the cell phone that Ze Zhiyue stretched out in his right hand. A woman with a terrifying voice appeared on the screen, surrounded by dozens of naked tall and strong men who were obviously of foreign descent... As for what they were doing, it can only be described as a 'mosaic' covering the entire screen.

"She participated in many orgies and clubs, and many male students were not able to escape her clutches. She was called the 'omnivorous old cow' in the red-light district west of Amano Castle. And it was not me who found her, but she who found me." Ze Zhiyue turned his phone to the message column, and he could clearly see in the text messages with her that all of them were messages that this teacher took the initiative to send him. There were only a few messages that Ze Zhiyue actually took the initiative to send...

This is really true.

He remained silent for a long time. Even if he was a very harsh person, the current situation was that the other party had the upper hand. The agreement he made with him was that he would not take the initiative to approach any decent woman, nor would he attract any ordinary female students. He could attack those women who took the initiative to attack him.

Until now, he has perfectly fulfilled his promise. All the women who have had physical relationships with him in school are called the public sweetheart. Women on buses and in public toilets...

"This, this is really a sign of the world going downhill and people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be...Brother Yue, can you let me take a look at this phone?" Unlike his name, Medio actually follows his inner desires very well. When he saw the content playing on the phone, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and even changed the way he addressed Ze Zhiyue to 'Brother Yue'.

"Okay, these are only the 50 to 60 sex buddies I contacted. There are several others, but I didn't bring them here." Shrugging her shoulders, Ze Zhiyue didn't care about the phone that contained the video that could ruin her reputation. She threw the phone directly to Medio, and Medio took it as if he had been pardoned and quickly shrank to the side, carefully trying to figure out the magic of the picture playing on the phone screen.

"I see, it's no problem to attack all three places at the same time, damn..."

His muttering was not very loud, but it effectively ruined Lu Fengxian's mood of getting serious. It was a blessing that it didn't turn into a recognized porn-watching event in the high school boys' dormitory because of him.

"Well, let's put this matter aside for now. Can you tell me a little bit? During the time when I was not in school, were there any notices about this?" Rubbing his temple, he really regretted it. He was all alone and had no way to restrain a super bulldozer like Ze Zhiyue. If he wasn't careful, another woman would take advantage of him. What level of bulldozer is this guy? How could he be so awesome?

Noticing that Lu Fengxian's tone suddenly relaxed, Ze Zhiyue couldn't help but smile, "No problem, do you want to hear the real news I heard or..."

"I'm too lazy to answer, Ze Zhiyue, just tell me what's true." She showed no interest in his mysterious statement, the only thing she was interested in was the real news.

"According to the information conveyed by my wife's classmate, we are going to carry out activities outside the third-tier cities of the Asians and communicate with them to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses. However, the actual situation is completely different..."

Ze Zhiyue paused when he said this, "The actual landing destination is an island on the edge of the subhuman race. From the perspective of a directly governed area, it is indeed a third-tier city within the subhuman race, but... there are no subhumans there."

"A demi-human city without demi-humans? Are you kidding?" Lu Fengxian frowned.

"This is the information I got from several airline executives. It is absolutely accurate. That place is a demi-human city but there are no demi-humans there."

Seeing Ze Zhiyue emphasizing this again and again, Lu Fengxian couldn't help but let out a light breath, and his body fell down limply, without saying a word for a long time.

"Do you think I'm lying?" Ze Zhiyue asked, holding the back of his head with both hands, "You look listless?"

"I hope it's fake, but my intuition tells me it's true. I'm not energetic mainly because I have a premonition. This is another very troublesome thing." Lu Fengxian complained painfully, holding his forehead. Each thing was more troublesome than the last, and he really didn't want to work hard anymore.

Lu Fengxian's expression was quite funny. Ze Zhiyue crossed his legs and said in a tone that didn't sound like comforting, "Think about it on the bright side. Maybe all your bad premonitions are wrong?"

"......"

In response, Lu Fengxian rolled his eyes but said nothing.

If I really follow this schedule, then my already tight schedule will become even tighter. So far, I haven't heard anything about the human hero 'Wuming' being able to participate in the strongest male competition. If I stay in the sub-human area a little longer, I will most likely be beaten back to my original form. Humans are like this. If they don't appear in their sight for several consecutive days, they will forget them completely. Only by constantly appearing and doing some small but very real things can they maintain...

This is probably the biggest problem at the moment. There is a conflict in my schedule as a hero and as a student. It would be best if it could be resolved through formal channels, but the current situation does not seem to allow me to have so many choices at all, especially when the organizer is Yuno Agatsuma. There is only one way to choose - to go to the demi-human area.

If I don't go, I'll probably be in trouble, a big trouble. But if I go, the fame I've worked so hard to gain as a hero 'Wuming' will definitely be gone. I'm not sure if I can catch up with the so-called battle for the strongest male by starting from scratch again...

"What should I do?" The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and finally he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

[How about you rely on me? ]

Just when his head was aching, a question suddenly sounded. The voice in his head seemed unusually clear, which shocked Lu Fengxian's spirit. A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and he couldn't help but be a little alert. If it was someone else who spoke ten years later, it would be fine, but this guy was none other than...

The future ten years later - Killer!

Among all the futures, he was the one who deviated the most outrageously. Not only did he not deliberately pursue a happy future, but he used the opposite method from ten years ago, killing people to take what he wanted...

"What do you want to do?" Frowning, but not so anxious to tell him to get out this time, Lu Fengxian first asked about his purpose.

[I don’t want to do anything, you’re so pitiful, I just want to help you]

Even in my mind, his voice still sounded somewhat scary, with a hint of murderous intent.

"I don't think you will take the initiative to help me." Lu Fengxian said bluntly.

[Haha, that's right, of course I don't intend to help you for free, I just want a little freedom]

Without denying or changing the subject, he readily admitted his needs. His tone was different from before, and at this moment he seemed quite free and easy in both tone and other aspects.

With a frown on his face, Lu Fengxian tilted his head and said bluntly, "Freedom? You want to occupy my body?"

Frankly speaking, Lu Fengxian didn't feel terrified at the moment. If the other party really wanted his body, then with this as a trigger, there would be many things worth exploring...

[You are me, occupying my own body. Do you think I am so idle? ]

"Then what do you mean?"

It's neither this nor that. I'm really confused.

[It's very simple, just complete the task I asked you to do and make up for my regrets]

The voice in my head was a little low, with a hint of gloom and unwillingness.

Pity?

The corners of Lu Fengxian's mouth twitched, and his mind flashed back to the various events he was dragged into after he made up for the regret of his sister's death last time. If this time was also one of them, he would never do it even if he died. He almost brought himself to the point of bursting the dam once. If it happened again, even if he was the ancestor of cockroaches, he would probably not be able to stand it.

[I admit that there is indeed some suspicion of changing the past, but it is different from what you think. Most of my memory has been cleared, and some scenes that are no longer likely to appear in my memory are also disappearing. What is left is only regret. I can no longer change such facts, but I hope that I can make up for the past.]

"I'll die if it happens a second time." Shaking his head decisively, Lu Fengxian firmly expressed his complete disagreement. "Since you are my future self, you should also know that every time I know about the future, it will cause huge changes to me now. I can't take this risk..."

It's not that I'm timid, nor am I weak. The reason I absolutely refuse to die now is that I can't die yet. Once I die, no one will be able to cure my sister's illness, and my sister will die soon after I die... I can't exchange the present, which is still going on, for a future that has already failed.

[You, don't take risks. I am no longer the me of the future. If you simply want to make up for the regrets in your heart, then the way of heaven will not attack you again. Please, make up for my regrets.]

The voice is still hoarse and magnetic, but it has a hint of prayer in it.

“…”

Not my future self?

What does this sentence mean? What does it mean to be not the future me? If you are not the future, then what am I now?

There was too much information contained in it, and Lu Fengxian couldn't even understand it for a while and had no way to answer it.

[And I can guarantee that without me, with your current progress and strength, you would not be able to save Mengchan even if you participated in the competition. The strongest male competition is more than a hundred times more cruel than you can imagine. If you enter rashly, you will only die without a burial place.]

This sentence made him fall into deep thought, and finally he said slowly...

"make a deal."

At a time when we have to succeed and balance both, working with her is the only option.

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ps; It’s really tiring. Now I finally know what the saved drafts are used for… [Desperate Lolita Control]

100. Set Sail: Yuno Agatsuma Wins the Heart

The day of going out for study and exchange has arrived as scheduled. In fact, for everyone who comes here, this period of time is quite long. We were originally excited to have a good time, but we were notified to postpone it a few days before we were ready to leave...

It was like a bolt from the blue, hitting everyone's heart all of a sudden. Everyone was wilted at once like eggplants hit by frost. There were even some people who were eager to create chaos in the world, who spread the rumor within the school that my wife's group was just playing with the hearts of innocent boys.

It didn't cause any chaos, but compared to when my wife's group just took over the school and Yuno Agatsuma became the real person in charge of the school, the enthusiasm has been reduced a lot. Some students' brothers and sisters who were originally interested in the Ninth Middle School, a fully public school that has become a public-private partnership, have suddenly lost their enthusiasm and become much more rational...

"Could this My Wife Group be a scam company?"

Such confusing words appear in some ordinary families. The world is different from that seen by the real upper class. When they encounter certain changes, their first thought is often that they have been deceived rather than that the other party has really encountered difficulties...

Faced with such a situation, all the members arranged by my wife's group inside the Ninth Middle School remained silent. They neither deliberately stopped it nor acknowledged it. They directly used the simplest and most straightforward approach of remaining unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances.

Rumors had no effect on the final result. Facts spoke louder than words, and the final result directly shut up those guys who had been spreading rumors. The gold-plated plane ticket symbolized a flight to the legendary paradise sub-human area, a place that countless wealthy people could only dream of.

"This is really amazing. I originally thought that it was impossible to legally leave the demi-human territory, but it actually worked. The strength of my wife's group really can't be underestimated."

A student from a relatively wealthy family, wearing branded sunglasses and a white sportswear, said this with emotion while looking at the white ceiling above. He was different from his classmates who were only excited about going to the sub-human area to play. He paid more attention to the difficulty of doing this and the beauty who was leading the team.

It's not difficult for one or two people to go to the sub-human area to have fun. There are quite a few wealthy people in the world who can do this. But it's not easy for a group of dozens or hundreds of people to go to the sub-human area together. You know, although the sub-humans have occupied three of the thirty regions in the world and run them quite prosperously, that is the internal affairs of the sub-humans themselves and has nothing to do with humans. So far, there are probably only one or two thousand people staying in the sub-human area. My wife's group is better. They directly sent a hundred or eighty people there at once. The treatment that was originally rich-level has suddenly become something that students can enjoy...

On the one hand, this expresses the powerful strength of my wife's group, but on the other hand, it seems a little strange!

It's like a tiger that has the ability to kill a cheetah to fill its stomach but doesn't do so. Firstly, it consumes too much energy, and secondly, there is obvious food such as buffalo and antelope, so there is no need to kill cheetahs.

What my wife's group is doing now is similar to a tiger killing a leopard to fill its stomach. Although it is indeed a large group, and it really hopes to give students some real benefits to express its friendliness, the problem is that if it is just like this, the investment is too disproportionate to the return. I can even say that just from the perspective of the students in the school, I am afraid that whether it is the famous holiday island in South America or the Asian region known as a fairyland, there is actually a huge difference between the two, but in their eyes, nine out of ten are almost the same...

Just like a kitten and a tiger in the eyes of a mouse, there is not much difference between the two. They can both be killed easily, so naturally it feels the same no matter which one kills it.

"Even the gold on the plane tickets is genuine 24k pure gold. I don't know if they are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid to just throw it away."

He carefully put the plane ticket sent to his family a few days ago in his arms. He looked at the students around him who were carrying large and small bags and playing with their plane tickets. Since all the expenses during this activity were paid by my wife's group, most of them did not show their plane tickets to their families. Even if a small number of people showed their families, a considerable number of them could not tell. The ones who could tell were the ones whose families were quite wealthy. They kept silent about the fact that the plane tickets themselves were expensive. They looked quite aloof, and all their attention was focused on the girl standing at the front of the team, wearing a pink dress...

The hair color is a soft light pink.

His eyes were filled with endless tenderness.

Her skin is as white as jade and as pure as a rose. Her every word, action, glance and smile exudes an indescribable charm.

Her name is Agatsuma Yuno, and now she is the guide of all members of the Ninth School, one of the pearls of the Agatsuma Group in public, and the real ruler in secret...

"My wife, how old are you this year? I feel so familiar with this place. Do you often go to the subhuman area?"

"Because there are some small matters in the group that I often need to deal with, so this is correct."