Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

Everything is the same as before... except that I am coming back here in the future.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at the back of Fukuzawa who quickly merged into the "sheep", and suddenly felt a little dazed.

He knew that he should be in a certain game, but except that he heard the system at the beginning, he never heard it again after that, it was not obvious that he was in the game.

It's as if he has gone through countless times and returned to the age of 14, and then came to change his future.

Is this really just a game?Or... is this the reality?

Chuya, who had almost forgotten the original mission, held his head in a daze, when suddenly a piece of watermelon was placed in front of him.

Zhong also came back to his senses, Yasuhara, who had treated "Sheep" badly when he betrayed him, withdrew his hand with a smile: "Chuan originally wanted to bring it for you, but he is too busy, so I did it."

"You guys..." Zhongya straightened up, took the watermelon out of his pocket, "I really like that guy."

"Of course?" An Yuan clasped his hands and said, "Chuan Ta is not only good-looking, but also has a good personality. He treats people politely and gently. It's hard not to like him."

"Maybe girls will fall in love with him if this continues?"

"……All?"

"That's right, Chuan is not like you guys, he can understand girls' thoughts quite well! Getting along with him is super fun!" Yasuhara Chongzhong also made a face, and ran back to Fukuzawa. .

Zhong also was completely stunned, as if countless people were shouting "not good" in his mind at the same time, this kind of thought quickly eroded his thinking.

Not good!There was no such thing in his imagination!

Nakaya raised his head, and looked at Fukuzawa in the crowd as if facing a formidable enemy.

Are there so many rivals in love? !

Is this guy Aquaman? !

And Fukuzawa at this time: Oh, I'm really embarrassed to be surrounded by so many girls hahahahahahaha.

There is no system to feel embarrassment at all but to feel the other party's complacency: […]

Fukuzawa himself is indeed a scumbag.

What An Yuan said made Zhong Ye a little vigilant, but what he was vigilant about was completely out of date.

After thinking about it for a while, Chuya, who originally didn't need to "raid Fukuzawa" here, put the matter of raiding on the agenda.

He must get that guy out of the dead end of "friend" as soon as possible, and then wake up to the fact that he likes himself!

Fukuzawa, who was completely willing and didn't think these were "dead ends", frankly agreed to the suggestion of going out to play together next weekend after Zhongya thought about it a few times afterwards.

Although this is a game, Fukuzawa, who has experienced it many times, is completely different from Zhongya.

He understands that the time in the game has the same sense of time passing in the real world. There is no such thing as a cheat that does not help the development of the plot by skipping, and there are no so-called skills to help him overcome difficulties—even though later Or he really wants one.

After finally surviving the last class in the morning, Fukuzawa lay on the table with a very sleepy look.

On the other side, Dazai, who had become accustomed to feeding during this period of time, took his own bento from Fukuzawa.

"Is today's lunch a vegetable salad?" Dazai asked, looking at the green patch in his hand.

"That's my bento." Fukuzawa, who seemed to have fallen asleep, said, he reached into the drawer and took out another bento, sat up and said, "But since you picked that one..."

Dazai Guangsu exchanged a bento with him and sat back: "Only please don't cheat me on food, starving to death is not within the scope of my choice."

Fukuzawa propped his head up and looked at him: "But it's really easier to get into the water if you're a little thinner?"

"Jumping down is like hitting the bottom with a stone."

"No." Dazai flatly rejected his proposal.

"Compared to this... have you joined the 'sheep'?"

Fukuzawa glanced at the blue leather strap on his wrist: "Well, probably."

"Is it because of that that I've been so sleepy lately that I don't have the energy to go to class?"

"That's not it." Fukuzawa sighed, and poked the vegetable salad in the bento with a fork.

If the matter of staying up late and playing games is exposed, his aggressiveness in this world will definitely disappear, right?

But the game in this world is really good.

"If you really want to join 'that kind of organization', maybe I can introduce you." Dazai opened his bento, and compared to Fukuzawa's vegetable salad, his one looked much richer, "At least in terms of 'self-protection'... it's much better than 'sheep'."

Even though Yokohama has been freed from the oppression of the previous generation of Port Mafia, Port Mafia is still the one with the most important voice in Yokohama.

"That's the enemy of 'sheep'." Fukuzawa asked with a smile on his lips, "Can you invite me?"

"I can't help it. After all, 'sheep' are 'sheep', how can a group of teenagers beat 'those people'?" Dazai also laughed, but the smile was more mocking and indifferent, "If you can't beat them, join It’s also impossible.”

"It does sound like that." Fukuzawa forked up the lettuce in the bento and stuffed it into his mouth, "But I refuse."

"...It's so indifferent, Chuan-san." Dazai paused, and carefully chewed the food in his mouth, "Did you put any salt?"

"Well, people don't have a good memory when they get old, maybe."

The author has something to say: Fukuzawa: He is still young, so don't let him go! (referring to persecution)