Real teaching, but diary flow

It's like every day I don't have to do anything but lie down and write in my diary, and everyone jumps around and puts on one stage play after another for me.

Best Supporting Actor: Lung Yuan-hsiang. I'll have to give him an award sooner or later. He's so hardworking, so dedicated, and so inspiring.

A model of commoner uprising, a symbol of the awakening of the common people.

I wonder if he has any plans to carry out his humorous 800 million plan.

While the plan was a bit humorous, one of his core principles was correct.

Class points and class ranking before graduation are all meaningless.

Expectations are just that—expectations. They may sound wonderful, but they're unrealizable. Only the personal points you actually hold are real. What can't you do with personal points? Even if you hold onto them until graduation and then sell them to rich guys, you'll still be a capable person making money in society. There's no need to beg for a school recommendation. To put it bluntly, if you had 20 million, instead of trying to switch classes to the A class, why not find someone to exchange them before graduation? Even if you only get a few million back, isn't that still a pure thrill?

I won't offer any more advice; I'm just saying this casually. After all, if you think about it carefully, it seems like most of us aren't particularly short of money, so we probably don't appreciate the beauty of money.

If only I had money, someone who had this realization before enrolling in school might be more likely to understand the true nature of the school.

...It's all the little princess's fault. I feel like today's diary entry is a bit off-topic, but never mind, I'll do a recap of the deserted island incident tomorrow.

The rest...

......

'Information that can be disclosed at this stage'

The first-graders, who are known for their humor, said a lot, but it's impossible for someone in advanced development to avoid interacting with older students.

After much thought, although I don't know much about the humorous seniors in the upperclassmen, they are obviously less interesting than you guys.

But I do know a little bit about it.

and so!

Let's get to the main event.

Masaru Nagumo!

The most humorous blond guy in the upper grades, he came from Class B, but he led his class to dominate the entire grade, which sounds like a numerical monster.

But he's a bit brainless. Although he seems to be a walking, talking cannon on the surface, using his class power to pick up girls, which fits his blond hair, I don't know if it's because of his inferiority complex or some other reason, but he has never made a move on his favorite childhood sweetheart.

...To be honest, if you ask me, I think he doesn't like women at all.

Or rather, he originally thought he liked women, but after entering the Advanced Nurturing Center and seeing his older brother, he discovered his true feelings.

That's right, this guy only has eyes for Brother Lao, his target is Brother Lao, he plans to challenge Brother Lao, and he wants to prove his strength in front of Brother Lao.

Does this sound familiar?

Yes! A high-end version of my little sister!

What is it about the student council president that makes you so obsessed with him? He just seems like a humorous guy with glasses to me. Why are you all staring at him like you're under a spell?

Tsk, let's not talk about Brother Lao's matter for now; we'll talk about him later when we get to him.

Let's go back to Nagumo. Nagumo, well, how should I put it, he seems to have an incredibly lucky streak.

Everything went smoothly for him. He was number one from a young age, and even without effort, he was number one. With just a little effort, he was number one again. In other words, to most people, he was considered a genius.

Geniuses are admired and hailed as geniuses.

A normal person would be incredibly happy, who cares how powerful the people around them are?

But he felt something was wrong, because the results came too easily. He began to doubt whether he was just lucky and that was why he hadn't encountered any great people along the way.

I am actually very weak.

Hey, you guessed right.

You are indeed quite weak.

So when he saw Brother Lao, he decided to prove his strength by defeating Brother Lao, and challenged Brother Lao again and again without getting tired of it.

Such heavy emotions.

That's disgusting.

Tsk, let's find a way to get someone kicked to death like a stray dog ​​on the street.

That's pretty much what I wrote in my diary last night.

It's kind of funny for Kikyo Kushida.

Just like when she mocked Horikita Suzune the day before yesterday, Ms. Kushida found that the things she was criticizing were actually more interesting than she had imagined.

She has been mentioning herself less and less in her diary lately, but Kikyo Kushida is quite happy to have some peace and quiet.

It's better not to mention yourself. Who would want their dark history to be exposed?

If I don't read the diary, I always feel like something is missing, but if I do read the diary, I worry that the other person might expose me.

Lately, she's stopped caring much about the identity of the person behind the diary, and the thought that the other person might disrupt her peaceful campus life has disappeared.

Seeing Horikita Suzune's stupid appearance, she was too lazy to think of a way to expel Horikita Suzune from school.

Even if her true colors were exposed to all her classmates now, she might remain unmoved.

Even so, there are still things she cares about.

Firstly, it was vanity. She still wanted to be admired by her classmates, so even though she already disliked those guys in Class D quite a bit, she still maintained a smiling face.

Ultimately, that's just who she is, and nothing will change much now.

Secondly, there is desire. Negative emotions in the heart always need an outlet, and the greater the pressure, the more one needs to rely on something else to fill the void.

Otherwise, the more you fake a smile, the more the emptiness in your heart will expand endlessly.

Only when she activates the riding skill does Kikyo Kushida feel like a human being.

Thirdly, that leaves only one person.

At first, it was nothing. Just think of it as being bitten by a dog or being hugged by a dog.

Perhaps it's out of habit, or perhaps it's out of adaptation, but his presence, his rhythm, his breathing, his aura...

It's hard to say whether this can be considered love, but Kikyo Kushida is certain that she will never let go again.

No matter what happens.

Even if...

The girl bit her lower lip.

Actually, there were signs all along.

The first piece of information to be made public was about his deal with Ryuen, and the sports student he recently started writing about is the one who has taken action.

There are many possibilities, but one thing is certain.

He must know the true identity of the person who wrote the last words in that diary.

However, it's hard to say whether he could actually see the diary, or whether he was even that person.

That's right, what Kikyo Kushida was talking about was Toru Asakusa.

To be precise, he was a sports student dispatched by the diary, who, under the diary's instructions, began to sweep across the deserted island and achieved great success.

Before the exam began, the diary stated that 'he was directed by Ichinose'.

Kikyo Kushida selectively maintained a degree of skepticism about this point.

Regardless of whether that guy is in charge or not, he'll definitely have to do something.

Although she had no chance to find out whether he was up to something, one thing was certain: his already mysterious identity might become a little clearer at this moment.

This discovery unexpectedly pleased Kikyo Kushida.

She had always wanted to learn more about that person's past, which was one of the reasons she kept reading his diary. It was like she was getting a spoiler about her own past, and perhaps his past would also appear on the pages.

But now that I think about it, I probably won't have that chance anymore.

If it were him, he wouldn't write much of anything substantial.

Moreover, she wasn't even sure if he was the person behind the diary.

There are many, many, many clues.

Rather than attributing it to her keen observation skills and good memory, it's more accurate to say that he seemed to have made no attempt to conceal anything.

"..."

Should we test it?

Or is it a showdown?

The girl bit her lower lip.

For no reason at all, she felt a little flustered.

A sense of melancholy and anxiety arises, along with various hypothetical scenarios of what might happen.

Most importantly, Kikyo Kushida suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have much confidence in herself.

Face, chest, waist, legs, buttocks?

She has excellent facial features and appearance.

But clearly, someone is better than her.

Honami Ichinose.

The titles in the diary are quite clear: Ichinose Honami is the 'Archangel', while she is the 'Little' Angel.

Personality?

Haha, she knows her own personality very well; it's absolutely rotten.

She can't compare to Honami Ichinose at all.

If it weren't for Ichinose Honami, or rather, if she hadn't sensed that feeling of becoming a woman from Ichinose Honami before the special exam began, and hadn't realized that she had successfully succeeded.

Kikyo Kushida probably wasn't too flustered yet.

But now, looking back and thinking about it carefully...

...I don't seem to have any advantages.

"Knock knock—" A dull knocking sound rang out outside the door at this time of afternoon.

Before she knew it, she seemed to have spent the whole morning lost in her own thoughts.

"..."

Fortunately, she didn't think about it too much last night. After reading the diary and mocking Horikita Suzune for a while, she went to sleep and didn't feel listless today.

So now, she has plenty of physical strength and energy.

Patting her cheeks, Ms. Kushida cleared her mind, got up, and opened the door.

The person she had been thinking about appeared behind the door. Without hesitation, she pulled him inside and then slammed the door shut.

With her red lips slightly parted and her silver teeth slightly protruding, the girl gently tried to leave a tiny white mark on his shoulder.

Bite him, lock him in, hold him tight.

Her inner emotions were fully expressed in her body language, and the comforting touch that followed her surprise came gently from the man's hands.

A moment later, as the lingering melody faded, the dim sunlight streamed down, creating a silent, unspoken understanding.

"Splash—"

The sound of pages turning today rang out the moment the girl watched him take out a familiar page.

【——Sorry for the long wait!!!】

Chapter 230 Is it love?

Because I'm so excited, I'm writing this diary entry a little earlier than usual today!

Actually, it wasn't that early, since I don't write in my diary at a fixed time every day.

In short! First of all, little princess, did you hear me say that I had someone take care of you?

You should have received my best wishes, right?

This is my heartfelt blessing, the result of my many days of prayers to Heaven, and a blessing bestowed by a flash of inspiration after many days of contemplation.