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

"Huh? What's that? Don't get me wrong, who's going to fill the gap in my entertainment?"

Accompanied by voice.

The rustling sound never stopped.

The pen rose and fell.

About ten lines have already been written down.

Li Yinguang picked up the diary again.

Looking at what he had written, he smiled once again.

"Don't rush! Fun is meant to be enjoyed little by little, isn't it?"

...

I never want to eat those freebies again. One bite and it was so weird! Fish-filled wontons? That's just unbelievable!

Chapter 55. Ichinose, please use your Flame Fist on Sakayanagi!

This was definitely the most casual and unrestrained time Li Yinguang wrote in his diary.

Without any engineering burden of giving holders the task of privately messaging and solving puzzles.

I wrote it purely for fun.

There wasn't much random stuff mentioned from beginning to end.

This diary entry, which only contains about a thousand words related to topics involving Wakaba Mutsumi, has come to an end.

The content is exceptionally concise.

This is a brief description of what happened last night.

But it might be because he dislikes Minami too much.

The diary contains many of Li Yinguang's preconceived personal views on the sacred title of "parents".

The term "biological father" and "biological mother" is definitely one of the most perverted terms in human history, but it's quite fitting to put it on Minami Nami's head.

"Yes, that's just right. And while we're at it, let's also mention Mai-senpai."

"Is she planning a comeback in the entertainment industry? Then I wish her frequent encounters with paranormal events!"

Ask away if you don't understand. For a genius girl who has both the ability to see ghosts and the skill of a master of Ripple Breathing, is there any blessing in the world that could be better than this?

This is just as wonderful a blessing as wishing Naruto to become Hokage, Luffy to become the Pirate King, Ichigo to become the champion of Soul Society, and Rakudai to become the number one basketball player in Heaven!

After stimulating his wrist, which ached from writing for so long, and glancing at his completed diary, Li Yinguang fell asleep before midnight that night.

When he woke up the next morning, his face, which had been as thin as an otto, had recovered considerably.

I've been staying up all night for days on end; even a superhuman couldn't handle it.

Today is Monday, which is the start of a new week.

This week was no different from any other, except that the only certainty was that the Gaoyu School made a change and lifted the hidden clause between senior students and first-year students ahead of schedule.

Given the exceptionally high level of this year's freshmen, class rankings are an open secret, prompting the school to make unprecedented adjustments to the internal dynamics.

The long-standing month-long school assessment will be shortened to two weeks, and the school will instruct the homeroom teachers of each first-year class to spread the word to their respective students.

In short—[You lackeys, your time is running out!]

For the older generation of vocational school students who have long been integrated into their lives, this is just another simple and boring week.

But for the new generation of vocational school students who are still struggling, today is another opportunity to lower their competitors' scores.

So, after Li Yinguang had a good night's sleep and washed up, and had a morning of academic learning, he...

During lunchtime, he was very fortunate to witness the farce that had unfolded among the lower grades.

The leader, Haruki Yamauchi, the ace scorer of Class D in the first year, is showing off with his bodyguards Ken Sudo and Kanji Ike.

Perhaps it's because other classes haven't yet held Class D accountable?

These guys were arrogant and domineering, walking wildly down the main road, which made the freshmen from other classes keep their distance.

Ha, I can only say that the people in other classes are still too young. I suggest they go to the Anti-Pressure and Blame-Taking Bar to learn a set of "two direct courses a week" before returning to Gaoyu to study.

Li Yinguang couldn't help but admire the quality of this year's new recruits, while also offering a sharp critique of Haruki Yamauchi and his group.

"When there are no rats in the mountains, even a clown can become king." That's probably the gist of it, isn't it?

Just as he was about to look away and find his target again, he heard a low murmur in his ear.

"Hey, Sudo, Ike. Look at that guy squatting on top of the trash can drinking coffee. He's supposedly the guy who's been dating Ichinose from Class B."

"What? Ah, this guy's face... Tch, what a hateful pretty boy. Yamauchi, Sudo, what do you think?"

"Well, whatever happens, happens. Those upperclassmen didn't do anything to you, why..."

"Ah, damn it, how enviable! Hmph, Class D in the second year is a mess. Our year has the potential to turn things around at any time, under the leadership of my resourceful genius, Yamauchi... Ouch, that hurts!"

Haruki Yamauchi, who has always boasted about being a top junior high school baseball player, is actually an extremely superficial and low-quality overgrown child.

Seeing that his partner wasn't on his side, he actually raised his voice to interrupt the other person and started dissing the older students in an unusually sarcastic tone.

However, those triumphant words turned into a painful cry of falling down in just a few breaths.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened to the point of almost bulging out of their sockets, and he let out an unconscious howl. His mouth couldn't hold back his saliva, and with a slurp, he clutched his stomach and collapsed.

Shinji Matou looks like he's been stuffed with Illya's heart by Jin Ge.

His eighteen graceful falls left Kenji Sudo and Kanji Ike beside him in shock, while the students from the other classes took defensive stances and were so frightened that they took a half step back and released their ninjutsu.

What are you doing here? Didn't you say you'd wait until you got beaten up by Class C before you started yelling?

"What's wrong with you? You twisted your ankle, why are you clutching your stomach?"

This immediately sparked a lot of discussion.

As the instigator, Li Yinguang quietly withdrew his avatar and continued to wave his coffee, pretending nothing had happened and glancing around.

He needs to emphasize that he deliberately controlled the force of the punch, but he didn't have the malicious intention of injuring his opponent.

The reason for the slight punishment was definitely not because the other party mentioned his beloved Class D, but because the other party dared to say the words "the resourceful genius Yamauchi".

To maintain his god-like persona, Li Yinguang would never allow himself to laugh out loud in front of others, so he had no choice but to kill them.

He is a well-known superstar.

Li Yinguang felt very sorry that these junior students could only rely on this kind of troublemaking to make their presence known.

After all, his extraordinary status, where he could stand out even from the roadside, was truly unique.

With just a slight gesture, all eyes will be on them.

For example, right now, isn't that the most eye-catching girl in first grade walking over gracefully?

"Senior Li Yingguang!"

Just like seeing a big orange cat toy, the blond Ichinose Honami walked towards Li Yinguang with an uncontrollable sense of superiority on his face.

She topped the list of the "Top Ten Beauties on Campus" initiated by Class D of the first grade, and she appeared in this world as soon as she appeared.

It immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Immediately.

All eyes were focused on Li Yinguang, who was squatting on top of the trash can, making everyone who wanted to throw away trash hesitate, especially his face.

Everyone fell silent.

I never expected that.

Is Ichinose also a fan of good looks?

"Hey, Ichinose-senpai, it's been a long time, I've missed you."

Unaware that her classmates had already labeled her a "face-obsessed" person, Ichinose gave an awkward smile when she heard Li's long-awaited greeting. "Senpai, shall we go?"

"Okay."

Having already received a commission from the person, Li Yinguang, being quite generous to his friend, decided to proactively pay the bill when it was time to settle the score.

The two agreed to have dinner together during their free time.

However, the arrangement of this dinner party was rather puzzling.

How could a junior leader who is always approachable and popular have so much free time to have dinner with an idle senior?

Li Yinguang was very self-aware, knowing that looks weren't everything. To attract others, one had to show their inner qualities, but he never did so to Ichinose because he was a mysterious man.

Therefore, without understanding the situation...

He and she walked into a well-known Japanese restaurant in a shopping mall.

I thought it would be a one-on-one solo match.

result....

"Hello, senior!"

A thunderous chorus of shouts followed.

That setup was no different from gangsters gathering together and shouting "Big Brother!"

"Isn't this a bit...?"

Piccolo's face turned green when he was beaten green by Goku at the World Martial Arts Tournament, while Li Yinguang's face turned green when he was scared green by this group of bread men who were yelling for arrest and whose eyes were shining.

This scene successfully helped someone suppress the urge to pay the bill.

Damn it, why? Was this part of your plan too, you fatso!

"Senior, please take a seat! Um... although it's a bit presumptuous, I thought Senior Li Yingguang usually acts alone, so I invited him to have a meal together."

Unfazed by Li Yinguang's questioning gaze, Ichinose Honami's angelic smile remained ever-present on her face. She pulled out a stool and handed it to Li Yinguang, her sincere and energetic eyes filled with longing and anticipation for delicious food.

Because I was acting alone?

Looking at the innocent and pure-hearted Class B of the first grade.

Li Yinguang found it hard to believe.

After all, it was only two days ago.

Ichinose finally realized that it was impossible for everyone in this school to advance to the next grade.

Given this, as the leader of Class B, she should make some changes and adapt to the rules of the school's ranking competition in advance.

That upright and honorable appearance.

In addition, the students from Class B gathered together.

It's hard for Li Yinguang not to suspect that she has ulterior motives.

Do you want intelligence or something else?

Unfortunately.

Ichinose's watery eyes, which were directed at him, did not reveal any emotion, nor did they show any thoughts or feelings about her.

That being the case!

Li Yinguang had no choice but to open the text.

Honami Ichinose thinks you're lonely and introduces you to her classmates. Expectations +10

The real answer was exactly the same as what Ichinose had told her.

Um....

Silverlight Bro was having a hard time keeping up his act, and asked the girl on his right who was looking at the menu, "Do I look lonely?"

Shouldn't it be the people who didn't get a chance to talk to me who are pitiful? Li Yinguang was extremely puzzled by this, but that didn't mean Ichinose would make the same connection.

"Yeah, I always feel like Senior Li keeps a long distance from the other seniors in Class D of the second year."

Honami Ichinose wasn't one to hurt others, so when she said this, she lowered her ears cautiously: "Besides, I heard that Senior Lee had excellent grades back then, so I was thinking..."

"Is the senior a victim of the school's system?"

This statement, which sounded like the gospel of an angel descending to earth, resonated with the other students in Class B present. Everyone lowered their heads, as if they were mourning Li Yinguang's lost youth.