Susuke Sato, this confused worm, shouldn't live long, I know this very well.

So the next morning, when I walked into the empty classroom and took the key secretly handed by Susuke Sato by the podium, looking at his expectant eyes, I secretly scolded myself for deceiving the other party in my heart.

There is no doubt that the matter of Ai Sato will never be able to find out. Even if you can find out, what should the school do? Do you want them to save the lives of two preppy students and the future of five undergraduates?

So...... When Susuke Sato held this idea and entered the Peak of Hope Undergraduate, he had already given his future a death sentence.

And the only purpose of his existence, which is to provide me with the keys to the faculty building, has been completed.

Leaving the podium, I came to the second row, by the window on the left. This has nothing to do with the seat number assigned to us by the teacher, and no one has ever mentioned how to arrange it from beginning to end. The classroom is a decoration, and where the students want to sit depends on the mood of everyone at the beginning and the habits that follow suit.

Perhaps because the number of people has increased compared to the original work, the seating arrangement in the classroom has been changed from 4×4 to 3×6.

Although it seems to be more crowded than the layout of the original, I don't know if it's because the desks and chairs in the classroom are much fewer than those in the former Panlong Country, or because the Japanese classroom is much larger than the Panlong Country, and the position behind the classroom is still very spacious. Sunlight streams in through floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling on the brand-new desks and lockers on the back wall, bringing life to even the lifeless rooms.

At seven o'clock, Suzusuke Sato suddenly asked me, "Why did you come so early?"

I was reading the work of an inquisitor of the Third Reich (in the mind of Ryusuke Onikawa, this kind of thing that I thought was appalling before the crossing was actually very popular when I read it now), and I replied without raising my head: "Of course, it's a class." Isn't it normal for students to come to school early? ”

Susuke Sato let out an "oh", suddenly raised his head, and slowly recalled, "But...... I've heard that in Hope Peak Undergraduate College, as long as you can pass the annual practical exam, it doesn't seem necessary to take classes, right? ”

Before the words fell, a respectful "Hello teacher" sounded at the door, and the figure in the white uniform almost marched in.

I raised my head and smiled softly at Susuke Sato's somewhat lifeless face.

"You see, teacher," I sighed, "there are quite a few people who go to school on time. ”

"Maybe," Susuke Sato nodded absentmindedly, "remember our agreement." ”

Susuke Sato left. Seeing me already sitting in the classroom, Ishimaru Kiyotaxia looked quite stunned, shouting "It seems that I still haven't worked hard enough, I have to work hard next time" or something.

It seems that "the first class" has become an obsession of Ishimaru Kiyotaxia......

The next to come in were Makoto Naoki and Sayako Maihara. After saying hello, the two of them continued to talk without hesitation, as if the entire faculty building was their two-person world......

Ahem, sorry, I used the wrong word.

Makoto Naegi and Sayako Maihara sat down in the two seats in the middle. The one who came in from behind was the misty Hibiko, who coldly glanced at the two guys in front of him, pulled out the chair on the right side of Ishimaru Kiyotaxia in the middle and sat down.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was faintly wrong in Ishimaru Kiyotaxia's eyes, she turned her head and calmly looked at Ishimaru Kiyotaxia.

"I'm sorry!" Perhaps frightened by the Kiri Hibiki, Kiyota Ishimaru hurriedly apologized.

Yamada Ichi, Two, and Three came in with a lot of manuscripts. He laboriously pushed open the classroom door, and the girl in the black gothroth suit slipped in first.

"Sorry, I'm late." Cyrus bent down shallowly, and her tone was as flat as if she were recounting what she had for breakfast today.

To put it this way...... Cyrus would say thank you to almost anyone, except Yamada Ichi, Two, Three.

"No need to apologize," Hibiko Kirikiri scratched her hair, "most people are late. ”

Cyrus nodded noncommittally, and she walked straight up to me and pulled out of her seat to sit down. Seeing this scene, Yamada's body stiffened for a moment, and then sat directly behind Celes as calmly as possible.

"You're early." Cyrus said.

Actually, I think I'm already slow. Most of the high school students in Panlong Country sleep at five o'clock, and it is not difficult to arrive at school at seven o'clock.

"You're early, too," I didn't want to talk to Cyrus, and said a few perfunctory words, "and soon you'll find that people who are willing to come to class are rare." ”

"Indeed......" Celes held her chin with one finger and looked up as she recalled, "I saw that white-haired girl training with a wheat-skinned guy downstairs just now. They may have forgotten that they are still coming to the classroom, right? ”

Ishimaru Kiyota Natsu brushes up on questions that will never be finished, Hibiki Kiriki looks at detective novels that can never be finished, and Mayako Maihara and Naeki Makoto can't finish talking about their confidants, and the alarm clock soon points to the position of half past seven.

"Time flies." Listening to the classroom bell ringing outside the corridor, the unique class bell of "a certain Jiao simulator", Yamada Ichi, Ichi, and Three finally raised his head from the mountain of drafts and sighed.

"Huh? In this way...... "Naeki Makoto finally realized the problem. He raised his head and glanced at the classroom in surprise, "Is there only such a small number of students who come to class?" ”

Kirkiri's somewhat boring voice came from next to Ishimaru Kiyotasha (but to our ears, it looked like it had floated from 108,000 miles away): "Don't think about it, there should only be so many students in the classroom today." As long as they can pass the annual Hope Peak Practical Skills Test, the school does not have the mandatory class requirements for students in ordinary schools. ”

"Yes, is that so......" Sayako Maihara scratched her face a little disappointed, "Really, really...... Everyone, there is no unity at all! ”

"It's boring here," Celes grumbled, rising gently from her chair. Dragging his chin with his hands, he greeted everyone with a smile, "If there is nothing else, I'll go to my talent research classroom first, Gui'an." ”

"Wait a minute!" Miao Mu Cheng suddenly stood up and shouted, "That's it, everyone. If you don't want to come to old age and death, is it really good? ”

"Huh?" I glanced at Naeki Makoto without a trace. So soon, it's going to be something?

Feeling that there were six people in the room staring at him, Miao Mu Cheng's face was slightly flushed. But he quickly mustered up the courage and slapped the table and shouted, "Let's get all the classmates who didn't come!" As the hope of this school, we are gathered here with the mission of building a future society, if everyone has been living alone and in a state of scattered sand, what is the point of being in this school? ”