Chapter 5 Do You Have to Confess When You Go to the Roof?

Familiar darkness and a sense of confusion across time and space...... Well, although he had only felt it once, and the second time he fell asleep due to the excessive physical exertion in the battle at the moment of return, but even so, this feeling of traveling through the world still gave him a sense of familiarity that he had experienced many times.

When I opened my eyes, it was a matter of course that my eyes had changed dramatically.

He's in a ...... right now Well, it's not too cramped, but it's not too big in a bedroom.

In front of him are three LCD computer monitors and three side-by-side mouse keyboards, even if he doesn't look down, Sakiya can imagine where the humming fan sound that has been ringing under him is coming from.

"NEET, cocooning people, squatting ...... at home"

In an instant, Sakuya had several guesses about his identity in this world.

In other words, doesn't it mean that the maid space is arranging the identity of a maid for itself in each world? No matter how you think about it, NEET can't be a maid!

Thinking about it, Sakuya got up and walked to the full-length mirror on the side.

Not surprisingly, he was wearing a blue and white maid outfit.

Slightly sideways......

Huh? Isn't that pretty...... Cough...... Her cheeks flushed, and Sakuya immediately took off her maid outfit and threw it on the bed.

Hmph, Miss Ben will never give in!

Looking around, the powder and blue interlaced wallpaper and the obvious cute decoration.

On the bookshelf, there are many types of maid figures on the table, and when you open the wardrobe, there are all kinds of maid costumes corresponding to those maid figures...... Well, the corners of Sakiya's mouth trembled slightly, and maid lovers can be regarded as the "maid range" arranged by the space.

Walking out of the room and taking a turn in the living room, Sakiya discovers that he should live alone in this world, or rather, he is an orphan.

With a wave of his right hand in the air, a black card appeared between his fingers.

"Ahhh......h The space is really intimate, and it is directly bound to equipment. I thought that if I forgot the card in the original world and didn't take it, I would have to work hard to make money in this world! A light smile tugged at the corner of Sakuya's mouth.

Later, on the table, he found an admission letter to transfer to M High School.

The notice was probably for him to report in early November, but look at the current time...... Tsk, isn't that past the time to be notified? And it's not just a day or two, it's a whole little over a week!

"Sure enough, it's a family squat!"

Flicking his long hair, Sakiya proudly reaffirmed his previous guess.

But then his face fell, and he stretched out his finger and complained to himself: Hey, "squatting at home", isn't that the person you are talking about?

I picked up the school uniform that was placed with the admission letter and spread it out, and found that it was a men's uniform.

Also, Sakuya remembered that the photo on the admission notice was a "self" with short hair and black-framed glasses that almost covered the entire cheek, and it was also written in the gender column: male.

Tapping his forehead slightly, Sakiya pursed his lips slightly, he may have guessed why he became a cocoon in this world.

Probably...... It was my classmates who discovered my secret, and then something nasty happened......

Heh~~ It's really your misfortune to have such a classmate! "Me"!

With a slight smile, Sakiya lifted the uniform on the table and returned to the bedroom.

"Sa, go to school!"

……

On the way, Sakuya carries a schoolbag in one hand, and there is nothing in the bag except for an admission letter.

In my mind, I watched the memories implanted in this space.

Through those memories, Sakiya further felt how narrow the scope of her own communication in this world really is!

If you are full of calculations, you can be regarded as a friend, but there are only so few - one person! And it's also a netizen who doesn't know what his real name is!

Yes...... How sad is that?!

Sakuya, who is emotionally revived, suddenly has an empathetic experience, because, when he was in the original world, let alone friends, he didn't even have a netizen, he was really alone!

Walking into the school gate of M Height, Sakiya found the shoe locker assigned to him according to what was written on the admission notice, changed his shoes there, and then walked to the staff office along the simple map on the school profile.

……

In the office, a bald uncle looked at Sakiya in disbelief, and he couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was the transfer student who came to the school to report more than a week late.

This is not only due to the noble temperament that Sakuya has cultivated since childhood, but also because of ......

"This ...... Classmate, are you really sure you're the person in this picture? ”

A pair of dark black cotton stockings that outline the curves of the legs well, black tight mini shorts, only the upper body is wearing their school men's uniform like a boy, a white shirt, a tie, and a casual jacket.

With a beautiful face, long obsidian black hair hanging down to her waist, she looks quite youthful and beautiful. It's really impossible for people to associate the person in front of him with the person with short hair and big black-rimmed glasses in the photo.

"Of course!" As if he had guessed what the bald teacher in front of him was thinking, Sakuya replied clearly with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

“…… All right! After a long silence, the bald teacher sighed as if he had accepted his fate, acknowledging Sakiya's answer.

Then he took out a file and flipped through it, and then said: "Well, let me see, the class you are assigned to is 1-4, okay, follow me!" ”

With that, he stood up, turned and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Sakuya didn't speak, but obediently followed him.

……

In classes 1-4, Sakiya simply wrote his name on the blackboard, smiled and introduced himself to the students who were about to become classmates, and then, under a group of strange or surprised looks and expressions, he was arranged to sit down by the window.

Ah, by the way, sitting behind Sakiya is a boy who looks like he has no sense of existence.

Well, as for why he was mentioned? Probably because the expression on that person's face was obviously slightly different from the others when he saw Sakiya.

Although it was also a kind of surprise, however, the surprised look in that person told Sakuya that he seemed to know himself.

Even if it wasn't, the other party must have seen him at another time and in another place, otherwise, the other party would not have shown such an expression.

But...... Where is it?

After rummaging through the few "memories" in his mind, Sakuya finally found that sure enough, he still had no impression of this guy with a passerby's face!

But, if you don't have an impression, you don't have an impression, it's not a big deal anyway, and looking at the other person's appearance, it doesn't look like the kind of person who will take the initiative to talk to others.

And just like that, soon, Sakiya's first lesson in this world was over.

Holding his cheek with one hand, he looked at the students who gradually gathered around.

Truth be told, he's ready to listen to all sorts of weird questions.

For example: "Sixteen Nights, are you a man or a woman?" "Do you have any special hobbies, classmate of the Sixteenth Night? "Do you have a girlfriend for Sixteen Nights?" Or is it a boyfriend? "Something, etc......

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he got out of class, the boy behind him who had no sense of existence blocked in front of him, although his face was red and his words were fragmented, but he still didn't mean to let go at all.

In the end, in the various subtle eyes of everyone, he turned around and took Sakiya's hand and fled the classroom.

Huy? What does he want to do?

Sakuya didn't resist, but followed the boy's strength and ran out of the classroom, to the staircase, and to the roof.

Glancing at the boy in front of him who was gasping for breath suspiciously, Sakuya immediately raised his head, looking at a few clouds slowly drifting in the sky, and his good-looking eyebrows gradually raised.

This kid doesn't want to confess to me here, does he?