I don't keep a diary, I only spoil life.

Unfortunately... she was still a step too late.

As she called out and chased across the arched bridge, she was about to catch up with the figure;

【...】

Zawaludo, the dividing line where time stands still.

【...】

In the blink of an eye.

In front of me... was a vast, empty space.

"..."

His legs, which had been moving so hard they ached, finally stopped.

"Eh?"

Kikyo Kushida stared in astonishment at the end of the road.

The figure I had just seen had vanished without a trace.

Now, all that stands before her is a brightly lit dormitory building.

The entire lobby was empty, and the sound of an elevator stopping could be heard from the corridor.

"this..."

"No...that can't be right."

Or perhaps...?

Kushida Kikyo felt a chill run down her spine.

Did she mess up again?

But... but...

At that moment, her emotions were on the verge of collapse.

If... if she doesn't vent, she might really go insane and die!!

To protect the peace and tranquility of campus life, I went to sign up as soon as I heard that Class A was establishing a diary holder club.

The results of it?

Sakayanagi Arisu smiled, but her words were full of excuses, saying things like, "Oh dear, we can't be in the protagonist's class," and "You say you're an undercover agent, who knows if you'll be moved by the protagonist?" and other sarcastic remarks.

Ask Horikita Suzune again.

The two graduates from the same school, who had terrified him on the first day of school, went together to find the class teacher of Class D, Chazhu.

Thinking of begging the other party to publish the school rules, the two sides were originally having a good talk. Just when the teacher was about to relent and lower the price and jokingly say, "It's really unexpected. You guys have impressed me. I never thought that Class D would have such hidden gems as you."

Who would have thought that Horikita Suzune would immediately break out in a PTSD fit, blurting out with extremely low emotional intelligence, "It's definitely not my fault that I ended up in Class D, it's definitely your fault since you're the homeroom teacher of Class D!" She then left, saying, "I'm going to find a way to climb up to Class A myself," and ran away.

Although Chazhu still promised to provide information for 100 million, damn it, what kind of good person would lend money to a stranger right at the start of the semester?

He politely inquired whether he could withdraw from school.

She managed to fool me with her smooth talk.

Saying things like, "You can do it anytime, but someone as good at socializing as you, don't you want to see how far you can lead the class?" is just nonsense.

That bitch!

This is really troublesome. This lousy school... its true colors have been discovered, and now... isn't being forced to drop out the only option left?

She couldn't even make out the other person's figure, so finding them in the crowd was almost impossible.

Thinking this, Kikyo Kushida stood in front of the elevator buttons for a long time, unable to come back to her senses.

Lost in thought, I waited until the elevator came down and a handsome senior student greeted me.

"Oh, little sister Kikyo Kushida?"

"...Uh-huh."

Forcing a smile, unable to recall the name of the handsome senior in front of her, Kikyo Kushida could only muster her energy and ask, "Senpai, have you eaten?"

"I haven't eaten yet. I was thinking of having barbecue, but it's almost curfew, so I just came down to buy two bags of barbecue-flavored potato chips."

"So, is there anything you'd like, junior? I'll treat you?"

Faced with this timid and delicate question, Li Yinguang laughed heartily, thoroughly enjoying it.

He even made a generous suggestion with a wave of his hand, showing absolutely no flaws in his acting skills.

—Heh, do I, a first-year high school girl with 10 points in my pocket, need you, a two-year D class boy with probably not even a penny in your pocket, to treat me?

Despite inwardly cursing, Kikyo Kushida blinked her eyes and feigned surprise, politely declining with a light laugh.

"Then, senior, I'll be taking my leave now?"

"Okay, have a nice trip."

"Hehe, have a safe trip... Ah, the elevator's here, goodbye~ senior!"

[Crunch...bang—!]

Then came a loud bang.

The elevator doors were firmly locked, cutting off any possibility of the two continuing their conversation.

Watching the elevator ascend towards the girls' floor.

Li Yinguang finally composed himself.

I couldn't help but reflect on myself.

Again.

He was so arrogant that he was arrested.

Looking back.

Such an experience.

Li Yinguang had encountered it at least ten times.

As the old saying goes, "A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit."

It's quite a pity.

Li Yinguang never learns from his embarrassing mistakes.

Because he firmly believed in one sentence.

The reason why losers fail is that they are not capable enough.

In other words.

Li Yinguang always believed that if he were capable enough, the suffering he endured in the first half of his life would never have happened.

If Kuni had been a child whose grades far surpassed those of Maria Kujo, why would he have wasted his time living in fear and ultimately suffered the humiliation of enrolling at Toyonosaki Elementary School?

If he had developed first-rate writing skills before awakening his memories, how could he have remained under the tutelage of Kasumigaoka Utaha for so many years?

People need to learn to reflect, and in those past reflections, Li Yinguang had already realized something, which he had also emphasized in his diary.

Humans have their limits.

This wasn't something Li Yinguang deliberately wrote in his diary to show off, nor was it that he had developed a systemic ego swell and started thinking about absurd futures like not being human and eating bread.

But now;

If we talk about the past...

Caught in a thorny situation, Li Yinguang is bound to make excuses and continue down this path until he breaks through the shackles, or perhaps he will encounter an insurmountable barrier halfway through, resulting in his death and the demise of his cultivation.

And now;

He's a little bit invincible.

For example, just now.

He was almost caught by Kikyo Kushida.

Fortunately, he was a Stand user. He used a time stop and a slide, and when the time stop cooldown expired, he arrived at a position visible to the camera and successfully entered the elevator.

If I hadn't been caught, would I have had to take Ayanokouji's place as the first person to grab my breasts?

Sigh... I can only say that some people and some things cannot be changed in a day or two of writing.

I just told the SD story to the diary holders yesterday, and it seems that, at least for her, she hasn't learned anything from it.

But ah.

Seeing how disheveled Kikyo Kushida looked after only running such a short distance.

It really makes one worry about the health of these anime heroines.

They all look like beautiful, rich, and successful women, but in reality, they are all in a state of sub-health.

"But speaking of which, System, if the world is this dangerous, isn't it a bit too boring that these female protagonists don't have any means of self-defense?"

As he walked toward the vending machine, pondering this question, Li Yinguang couldn't help but have a few more doubts.

After all, the world is so dangerous. If they really run into any trouble, wouldn't these girls be dead as soon as they get involved?

Perhaps there is some very powerful being among the holders of the notebook? Li Yinguang didn't know, nor did he care about these people who hadn't provided him with any shock points.

Of course, he wasn't saying all this because he was worried about Kikyo Kushida.

Someone like her could probably survive for a long time in a suspense story.

But there really are girls around Li Yinguang who wouldn't survive more than three episodes in a suspense film.

No need to guess who it is.

The student named is Elisa Kujo, who is a first-year high school student this year.

This child has never been flexible since he was a child, and his refusal to learn from the gods has caused him to waste half his life.

If she really gets into trouble because of her diary, given her temper, she'll probably be crushed to death by evil spirits and then be told something like, "Huh? Where did this speed bump come from? I thought there were no speed bumps in the world of evil spirits."

At the same time, Li Yinguang asked questions.

A faint echo came from the system that had been silent for a long time.

I've set up a card pool.

"Gacha pool?"

You can draw a box once for every 50 likes you receive.

"..."

Li Yinguang's smile vanished.

He added, "We can't expect to ship so easily every time, can we?"

【...No.】

The probability of shipment is only 0.5%.

"Then hurry up and get it done."

A smile returned to Li Yinguang's face.

If it were so easy for notebook holders to sell their items, how would he survive?

anyway.

How should I write my diary today?

Should we advise every diary holder to quickly form an alliance or something?

Ah... It's a pity I can't leave this cage.

If you wander around the world aimlessly, you might just stumble upon creative inspiration at any moment!

...

Speaking of the female protagonists in the diary entries I've written about so far, which one are you most looking forward to seeing? (Just asking, it won't affect my writing order.)