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

This feeling had been there ever since the call began. Alyssa could only watch as Marcia and Li Yinguang chatted amicably.

As she observed like this for a long time, a hidden, dark heat began to burn and swirl within Elisa's heart.

Ugh! This is so annoying.

A surge of pent-up frustration made Alyssa's expression harden slightly. She had already vaguely sensed what this strange feeling was: possessiveness. A desire for the other person not to get along so well with others. A desire for the other person to value her more than anyone else.

"I put you first," so I expect you to put me first too. This is a self-righteous and willful sentiment. Alyssa herself knows this sentiment is irrational. Because in reality, Marcia and Li Yinguang were also childhood sweethearts who had lost contact for a year.

However, Maria's few words of Russian left her feeling a little emotionally frustrated.

Could the disdain in your tone be any more obvious?

After a few grumbles, Alyssa changed her tone, adopting a nitpicking attitude that she regretted saying as soon as she spoke.

"..."

No, I'll get scolded for this. Who am I even chatting with?

Li Yinguang felt a strange sense of déjà vu, and fearing that the feeling would spread, he simply turned on the emotion broadcast and chatted with Alyssa while comparing his emotions.

[Alyssa Kujo's jealousy level increases by 20 due to emotional entanglements]

[Alyssa Kujo is apprehensive about her rude remarks; her fear level increases by 20.]

Oh, now I understand.

No wonder everyone says that gentle beauties are more popular than cold ones. After experiencing the extremes of hot and cold, Li Yinguang finally understands why.

Even when a cold, beautiful girl gets jealous, it gives you the feeling of wanting to "do" to her. Here, "do" refers to physical action, just like when Uncle Xu attacks a soul-type NPC.

But it's alright, everyone is magnanimous. Brother Li understands the true meaning of God's love for all people, so he will forgive Alyssa this time.

"Alright, enough chit-chat. Marcia said you spent a lot of money to find my phone number. How did you do it?"

He then got back to the main topic.

"..."

"Strange, is there no phone signal? I'll hang up then."

"Don't hang up. I can't tell you how I got your phone number yet, but I know a lot of strange things about you. You good-for-nothing who just coasts through school, what's so great about advanced education? You're always picking up trash everywhere. You're famous in my circle now, and you even have to use your connections to make a living, you big idiot!"

Seeing that Li Yinguang was about to hang up the phone, Alyssa, who was still trying to figure out how to respond, immediately reacted, her tone becoming emotional, and she threw out a subtle jab of jealousy.

The thought of 'persuading Li Yinguang to drop out of school,' which I had only dared to think about in my heart, accidentally slipped out of my mouth.

She had already searched through the diary at Zhengling Academy, and apart from herself, there was no other person who possessed it. This was enough to prove that she must have entered the diary as the heroine of some story.

But...where is my male lead?

Ellie really wanted to tell Li Yinguang about the diary, and she really wanted to bring back the male protagonist in her story script who had gone astray, but she was unable to speak because of the diary's restrictions.

Finally, she managed to squeeze out, "How about... you come to Zhengling Academy too?"

These words not only conveyed her true feelings, but even Marcia on the other side of the sofa looked at her with expectation.

result...

"No way! I'm in Class A, how can I just drop out? Kid, you're amazing!"

Hearing Li Yinguang's stubborn voice, Alyssa smiled beautifully and murmured softly in Russian: "Even when he's lying and trying to be brave, he's still so cute."

"What did you say?"

"I'm telling you, this D-class student, you've gone too far. Stop this nonsense. A graduation certificate from Zhengling Academy is definitely more meaningful than this worthless certificate from your Gaoyu D-class."

This kind of flirting was pretty good, at least for Alyssa. However, this slightly better little surprise quickly disappeared when Li Yinguang spoke again.

Because Li Yinguang used very difficult-to-understand Chinese.

Alyssa immediately puffed out her soft, chubby cheeks in protest, her adorable chattering reminiscent of her childhood.

Ultimately, Alyssa is just a hypocrite who says one thing and means another.

In her subsequent rambling, she began to tell Li Yinguang some little bits of knowledge she had learned from her diary that she could share.

She had so much to say, not just childhood sweetheart whispers, but also many other things like evil spirits, bands, and all sorts of random trivia.

This exchange lasted for a very long time.

As dusk settled and Maria Kujo could no longer sit on the sofa, she pitifully settled on Elisa's bedside like a duck.

Alyssa turned on speakerphone, turning their conversation into a three-way chat.

This long-awaited conversation didn't end until late at night.

But it's a pity.

Li Yinguang is like a dead pig that doesn't fear boiling water.

He absolutely refused to drop out of school and transfer to Zhengling.

This made Ellie both anxious and angry.

After a flurry of hurried muttering, the conversation was drawing to a close.

Looking at Masha so close to her, Elisa never had the chance to express the words "I love you" that had been weighing on her heart.

She could only hang up the phone woodenly, watching the energetic Maria Kujo leave her room.

After a series of mutterings and silences, Alyssa summoned her diary, which finally eased the oppressive feeling that had been rising from her older sister.

If she could, Alyssa just wanted to draw that thing called the Anywhere Door as soon as possible, so she could sneak into that school called Advanced Education and meet Li Yinguang.

But then again——

“Marsha…”

Thinking of her sister's radiant appearance just now, Alyssa felt a pang of melancholy. She couldn't help but sigh softly and then summoned her diary for a glance.

That feeling of unease and disorientation vanished instantly, and she, exhausted from the day, fell peacefully asleep.

...

At the same time, it is highly developed.

Li Yinguang, finally relieved of his pretense, wiped away his sweat.

I paused at the balcony entrance.

He glanced at the bright moon.

His gaze immediately fell, and he sighed at his current predicament.

He was quite happy to have the opportunity to talk to his two childhood friends, but to be honest—

Damn it, it's really hard to pretend to be an outsider who doesn't know anything about the system. Li Yinguang almost let slip the secret several times, but fortunately Alyssa was too stupid to notice anything amiss in his words.

However, there was one problem during this conversation that troubled Li Yinguang quite a bit.

He wasn't stupid; he could tell that both Alyssa and Marcia harbored some unrequited love for him.

This is completely different from the Midsummer Night's Love that Ghost Foot Seven couldn't let go of, the childhood sweetheart promise of Miyamoto Rei and Komuro Takashi to succeed each other, and the love of Sawamura Eriri that leads to certain death as soon as she steps out the door.

These two are childhood sweethearts I've known since I was little and have never lost contact with, and it turns out they both have a soft spot for me. It's a happy kind of trouble.

Li Yinguang felt a little sad, as if the three simple and warm-hearted people would never have the chance to return to the purity they once had.

"Does it have to be that the beautiful childhood sweetheart relationship is grafted with the element of romance during adolescence?"

Li Yinguang was very sad and could only immediately suggest that the system add a diary to the sequence of the next batch of diary holders, so as not to waste the contribution of his childhood friend.

And just as these conversations were finally coming to an end.

Li Yinguang leaned down and stared at the diary he had written during his casual conversation with Alyssa.

He immediately picked up his pen and began writing again.

[It's been a long time since we last met, fellow diary holders—]

I believe that after a day of reflection, everyone is in a better mental state to accept today's diary update.

As the saying goes, "The plan for the year starts in spring, and the plan for the day starts in the morning."

[Having bid farewell to the Hope's Peak farce and Wakaba Mutsumi's script, our next stop is back at the very beginning—]

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the private messaging platform! Dare to join in... Before today's main course, 'The Ultimate Skills Classroom Unveiled,' let me first take off my hat and chat about a few interesting private messages;

...

The reason I haven't uploaded this chapter yet is because I wanted to finish writing my diary first. I know that some readers aren't really interested in the main characters' romance, which is normal.

But after looking around, I saw that many readers were urging me to upload it, so I decided to go ahead and upload it first.

The next chapter will include diary entries, and I will try to update faster.

Chapter Sixty. Diary Update: What is Yukino?

Time passed, and it was the next morning.

The diary holders got up and soon saw the freshly printed diary entries.

After a period of time, they all took their places and sat down to read.

The fingertips rustled softly as they brushed the pages, and the words reflected in the pupils revealed a hint of mockery.

"Heh...heh heh. Is it finally my turn?"

As her gaze raced across the diary, in the classroom of Class 1-A, Arisu Sakayanagi suddenly let out two or three calm and cheerful laughs.

Oh, so it's time for her third favorite part—the practical teaching reveal segment? That's interesting.

"Sakayanagi, why are you laughing?"

Suddenly, the questioning voice of her classmate Katsuragi reached her ears, making Sakayanagi Arisu realize that she really shouldn't have laughed when the temporary leader of Class A was explaining the recent battle plan.

So she looked up and smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry everyone, I don't usually laugh unless I can't help it."

This statement is not directed at anyone in particular, but simply to tell Katsuragi that he, his plans, and his followers are all utterly ridiculous in the face of her, who possesses the power of a diary.

So she flipped through her diary again, a smile playing on her lips.

That attitude was truly arrogant and disdainful.

"..."

"Damn it, you've been laughing the whole time, you haven't stopped!"

Katsuragi Kohei's henchman, Totsuka Yahiko, the floor-ranked student in Class A, grinned menacingly.

"I'm sorry, Totsuka-kun, I'm just a naturally cheerful person, there's nothing I can do about it."

Sakayanagi Arisu smiled in response, but in her heart she had already placed him on the priority list for dropping out of school.

In a game of survival of the fittest, the ones who should be eliminated the most are the novices who have no respect for the masters, and Totsuka Yahiko fits this description perfectly.

How can you talk like that? There's no propeller in that thing!

Holding onto that sneer, she lowered her head, flipped through her diary again, and with a sense of enjoyment, the corners of her mouth turned up in a pleasant smile.

With a playful and unrestrained mindset, Sakayanagi Arisu immersed herself in the world of God's perspective as she examined the contents of the diary with great interest.

The opening lines of the diary, which introduced the main topic, were much more concise than usual, followed by the familiar private message segment.

For those who possessed the diary, this was just a daily treat.

Guessing which holders are troublemakers and which will get criticized, and imagining the other holders who will be mentioned and dissed, is a uniquely interesting pastime.

Many strange and unusual topics have originated from this segment, and today is no exception.

The taste is very authentic and traditional, with a flavor reminiscent of Mother's Beef Mufeng.

The first private message in today's diary is...

"A time-travel story?" Sakayanagi Arisu stared in astonishment.

Alright, let's stop with the chit-chat and get started on today's private message activity!

The first private message came from Kyoko Kirigiri of Hope's Peak.

You're the target of this prank!