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Humans are very rare creatures that can walk down by virtue of the atmosphere.

In many cases, people's actions are not chosen by their own subjective will. But follow that atmosphere, follow that momentum and go down. And in this, subjective consciousness rarely exists, and even has no meaning to exist.

A lot of people have had this experience, right? If you go at the pace of others, you will go on like that, and you will go on like that, and there will be no way to say the opposition in that atmosphere. It's as if self-consciousness doesn't exist, and there's no way to fight against the idea of so many people together, just walking and playing with the big army in silence.

Even the so-called big army doesn't know what to do. Everyone is very confused and overwhelmed. Just followed the momentum and looked at the track that was gradually detached and ran wildly. Because no one dares to stop, no one wants to stop, no one dares to take on the position of blocker. That means breaking away from everyone and having a faction on its own. And this person will bear all the infamy and blame for diversion. This is something that everyone does not want to see, and is afraid to see.

But the man had to step up. It's not okay not to stand up. If no one person stops this, the whole team will move in an unpredictable direction. Drag the whole team into the abyss.

So I looked at the hard-won clown card in my palm, closed my eyes and exhaled deeply.

Then he opened his eyes and looked indifferently at the classmates around him with expectant looks on their faces.

It's not their fault. Because that's how the atmosphere is.

And it's a bad start for me. If it weren't for the fact that I happened to order those two men to make the game more and more unpredictable, we would probably have broken up by now. Instead of being like now, everyone's competitiveness and conquest ** were ** raised, staring at the king card in my hand like a hungry wolf.

Sixteen rounds have passed since the current situation. And in the seventeenth round, this clown card, which had been fleeting in my hand from the beginning, reluctantly came to my hand, waiting for my orders.

A lot, a lot of chaotic things happened in those sixteen rounds.

For example, making people half-kneel on the ground and sing love songs, such as two people staring at each other for a minute or something, or playing some more out-of-the-ordinary itching games or something. These are all orders received by the current team. And they were already on top, and they did not hesitate to carry out these orders, driven by the atmosphere.

On the other hand, our side is also starting to get a little restless. Even Shahi put my hand on her thigh at the behest of the command. And what surprised me even more was that although Shahi blushed, he did not refuse such an order. And under the snow, she simply let me touch her hair, and did not say anything against it. Although both of them looked a little abnormal, driven by this atmosphere, they did not object to the behavior that should be disgusted.

Even Shahi and Xue Xia succumbed, how far were these people driven by the atmosphere to be willing? The game of kings is such a scary thing. As long as you follow the atmosphere, no matter how rational a person is, he will gradually lose control.

And to tell the truth, I couldn't hold it anymore when I looked at the red face and trembling under the snow!

So, it's up to me to put an end to this farce.

By the way, I touched the number six sixteen times.

Looking at the people around me, I cleared my throat.

"Let Number Four kiss Number One."

……

……

No response.

Everyone looked at me in surprise, and then looked at me with some disdain.

"I mean, that's a little too much, isn't it?"

The blonde double drills gave me a look of disgust.

"It's just a game, what are you talking about? Kissing someone? What do you think? ”

"Yumiko is right, than Kiya-san. It's just a game of kings, you don't have to do it to that extent. ”

"Hayato is right! It's too despicable, isn't it? ”

"Sure enough, otaku are such a group of people...... Luckily, I'm a rotten girl. ”

All of a sudden, the spearhead sharpened, and everyone began to frown and accuse me of being wrong. Even the atmosphere of the first ** dissipated, and all that remained was the sinister accusation. A subtle dissatisfaction with the person who broke the atmosphere.

If you play Ha Lu Ha at this time, you can pass the test smoothly. But the game will continue to move towards an unpredictable state. Maybe it's worse than the original. If you quit at this time, there is still a chance that the game will continue. However, if you continue to give strong orders, you will be disgusted, but the game will inevitably stop.

Although they were driven by the atmosphere for a while, they were not crazy yet. So feeling disgusted is inevitable.

And I'm just going to make this disgust and the horror of the game of kings fully manifested.

"What are you talking about? It's a game of kings, isn't it? ”

I flipped the cards and smiled in disgust.

"The king's orders are absolutely obeyed, and the king's game is unquestionable. Didn't we just play like that? ”

"But we all have limitations—"

"I touched my hair and my thighs, so it's not a big deal to kiss it, right? You don't have to kiss or anything. Just kiss your forehead. Let's just have fun. Isn't that what a game of kings is all about? ”

I sneered and looked at the people who had calmed down and looked a little ugly.

"And then, who is the number four?"

“…… Huh? ”

Yubihama held his card, and his face suddenly turned red, showing a somewhat panicked expression.

You don't have to think about it to know that No. 4 must be this kind girl.

"Ah, Yubihama. And then who is number one? ”

I pursed my lips and whispered to the six in front of me.

Next, just make a real momentum, and then take advantage of the situation to break up the game. That way, everyone will be safe. While some people may realize something afterwards, in the meantime, someone has to stand up and be evil. And this wicked man, as a king, I am the most suitable.

But I don't know what Lu Dao is about, after everyone looked at each other, they suddenly locked their eyes on me with contempt.

And Yubihama's face is even redder, and he can drip blood.

Biting his lip slightly, the corners of his eyes sparkled, and with eyes that seemed to cry, he stood up wriggled and looked at me from below, rather uneasily. The pair of light pale pink lips quivered, with a sweet fragrance, and spat out words that seemed to be taboo.

"If it's a small business...... Yes? ”

“…… Huh? ”

I looked at Yubihama with a blushing face in disbelief, and subconsciously flipped over the king's identity card on the table.

The huge heart of red hearts hung on it. It was as if the heavens were mocking me for my indiscretion.