Asada's survival instinct was warning him, either try not to become like that, or find a chance to escape from here.

It wasn't that he didn't want to face it like a man, but that Asada really thought that his absence would make the girls get along better, so he had this idea of ​​running away.

"...Well, the sky never ends, so it shouldn't be so miserable, right?"

Asada chuckled, wanting to deliberately set up FLAG, and through this way of influencing Murphy's law, to let himself escape.

He believed in his heart that Chika Fujiwara would definitely come over, but things would evolve in the opposite direction—even if not, he could still convince himself that this was the result of establishing FLAG, and thus calmly accept the fact that the whole world was targeting him alone.

After waiting for a long time, the doorbell never rang.

Asada couldn't help showing joy: His anti-FLAG was successful?

The moment this idea came up, the phone rang suddenly, and the LINE call interface was displayed on the screen.

Asada didn't dare to pick it up, but his whole body was stiff and he didn't move at the same place.

Because, the caller's name is Chika Fujiwara.

It was also because the ringtone of the incoming call had spread throughout the living room, causing the ten women beside the hot pot to turn their heads and stare at Shinichi Asada who was holding the phone and dared not play it without authorization.

The air suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

"..."

Asada swallowed hard, showed her acting skills, smiled apologetically at them, and was about to hang up the untimely call.

"Asada, you take it."

Before that, Nino opened her mouth gently.

"But before answering, can we see who the caller is?"

Wen Nai turned her head away with a smile: "If it's business, you can go outside for a while and make a phone call, it doesn't matter."

"If it's a private matter, would you mind letting us listen to it together? If you mind, forget it, I won't force you."

Just like you never forced us to accept the ending of the harem, we will not force you to tell us every detail of who you talk to on the phone.

They didn't say it clearly, but Asada read the meaning from the eyes without any highlights

The bell had already rang several times, and under the gaze of those eyes, Asada sweated on his forehead, and his fingers trembled slightly on the screen. Finally, he made up his mind, pressed the call button, and pressed the loudspeaker.

He didn't tell them who the caller was, because most people here could guess her identity just by hearing the voice.

"Hello, Qianhua-senpai?"

"Oasada?I heard that you went out to live alone~ Because I was busy stirring up the bloody storm in the game world, I forgot to go to play with you. Are you free today? 』

"That, senior sister..."

"Well, whether you're free or not, I've brought super delicious snacks and I'm coming to see you~ Hehehe, get ready for the arrival of Lord Qianhua! 』

"Sister, don't worry, listen to me..."

"Ah, I already know the address!Although GO○GLE navigation is often unreliable, relying on my super intuition, even without a map, you can find your direction by following the bond between me and Koasada! 』

For some reason, the moment she uttered these words confidently, the air around Asada dropped two or three degrees again.

He took a deep breath and decided to cut off her excitement.

"Sister, now I..."

"I'm free now, let Fujiwara-senpai join us in the hot pot party." The guests of his house said so hospitablely.

"...I'm free now, I'll wait for you at home."

Asada put down the cell phone that ended the call, and looked out the window lightly with eyes as calm as the surface of a lake.

...It should be too late to escape by jumping out of the window

Chapter 54 Alone with Sanjiu

on Monday.

Asada got up from the bed, watching the morning sun break through the darkness outside the window, bringing the light and warmth of dawn.

After staring at the scenery with vicissitudes of life for a long time, he sighed lightly, showing a pale smile as if he had given up everything.

"Life, what is it?"

It was the feeling of being able to meet Chaoyang tomorrow after going through the tragic field of Shura.

He survived.

No matter how excessively treated I was yesterday, how many blank stares and cold looks I received, that is already a thing of the past and has nothing to do with my present self.

That's right, starting today, he is Neo. Asada.

Blessings for this beautiful daily life, a brave man who works tirelessly to achieve HAPPY END.

Asada rolled over and got out of bed, and stretched a lot.

His facial expression is no longer weak like kidney deficiency, but full of hope and vigor. Facing the full-length mirror, he smiles confidently at his future self.

"Whether it's love or study, I'm still going all out today!"

This is his role as [Super high school student council president].

As for yesterday's housewarming party, what happened?

Screams, laughter, confusion, torture, begging for mercy, squeezing, multiplayer sports, boiling soup and burning fire...

That scene was so hopeless that it had been completely erased from his mind.

For a more hopeful tomorrow, Shinichi Asada decided not to look back on the past, but to create his own, extremely beautiful future.

Today, however, will be a new beginning.

△The author revisited Danganlunpa again△

At the end of the year when the wind is cold and the sky is about to snow.

The private Shuchiin Academy High School has officially entered the preparatory period for the school festival.

The school has a more active and lively atmosphere than usual. Temporary decorations and signs can be seen in the corridors and atriums from time to time. Every class and club is doing its best to set up booths, like a huge machine that is starting to work, turning the severe winter cold Make up the prosperity of the festival.

Because the executive committee of the school festival is the only one taking the lead this time, the student union, which only needs to conduct booth inspections on the day, happens to be free during this period.

So, except for Asada Shinichi, the members began to concentrate on the preparations of the class and the club, and less and less appeared in the student council room.

"Looking at it this way, the student union room is actually pretty big, and it really makes people feel cold when they are alone."

After all, there are usually at least five or six people there, and the contrast comes out immediately.

Putting down the documents in his hands, Asada looked around the empty student union room, feeling deeply moved.

Now it's school time, but he is the only one sitting here working, enjoying the heating and hot tea all to himself—while the others are probably busy in the cold weather outside, right? .

However, Asada didn't feel complacent at all. Instead, she looked at the desk in front of her and sighed continuously, fully understanding the sorrow of the social animals.

Stacks of materials arranged in piles according to categories almost surrounded him like a wall. Just putting them there can make people dizzy, not to mention that I have to correct and solve them one by one later. Send it to each unit.

Asada is very tired, and really wants to retire, and really wants to be taken care of by a rich woman.

But complaining is nothing but complaints, after all, it is his own fault - there is no way, if he doesn't always want to surprise the girls, even the student council president doesn't have so much to do.

The general planning work of "Hunting Heart Season", the secret arrangement of "Fengxin Season", the details adjustment of "Masked Wedding", the planning assistant of the president and Ishigami, etc...

It looks simple, but the result is a mountain of information in front of you.

This is just for today - the plan always fails to keep up with the changes, and he has to make sure that there will be no mistakes in the progress every day.

Although he has long been used to this kind of high-intensity work, the deserted student union room at this moment has suddenly dropped his work motivation to a freezing point, and he can only sigh and be extremely diligent.

"Hey, the sooner I finish it, the sooner I can go home, but why, I want to clean the student council room so much now..."

While muttering, Asada still took out the "Firearms Registration Form" from the pile of documents and looked at it with a frown.

At this time, the door of the student union was gently pushed open.

Asada looked up and blinked in surprise.

"Sanjiu? Why are you here?"

"... In class, there is nothing that needs my help for the time being."

Sanjiu closed the door, put her schoolbag on the sofa, took out green tea leaves and teacups from the storage cabinet with ease, and started to make tea.

"Want to drink?"

"Okay, please excuse me."

The blue teacup and the black teacup are juxtaposed, and the light green tea is slowly poured into it.

Putting the tea tray on, Sanjiu walked to the desk with two cups of hot tea.

"It's hot, handle it carefully."

"Ah."

Picking up the slightly hot teacup, Asada watched her casually put the tea tray on the document and wrapped the teacup with the sleeve of the sweater that was longer than her palm, and suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?" Sanjiu slightly tilted her head, she would not miss the change in his expression.

"It's nothing, I just think you are cute." After complimenting very naturally, Asada began to popularize science by the way.

"Girls do a lot of little tricks that make boys subconsciously think 'she's so cute'? For example, put their hair behind their ears, look at people from the bottom up, and dress with sleeves covering their palms and only showing their fingers—— This seems to be called "cute sleeves", right? Just like a small animal, it can easily arouse a man's desire to protect."

"Oh~" Regardless of whether you understand it or not, you should respond with "It feels so good" first.

Sanjiu looked at her palm covered by the sleeve of the sweater, then looked at Asada, pursed her lips and thought for a while, then tilted her head and asked:

"This is actually, pretending to be cute?"

"Huh?" Asada was confused, did he say that about himself?

"Because, regardless of summer or winter, Nino often wears it like this." Sanjiu explained slowly, and seemed to smile contemptuously, "...so it was for the effect of "Moe Sleeves". Because of the character It's too fierce, so I just want to neutralize it with my cute appearance, Nino is really thoughtful."

"So my sister is really okay..." Asada couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, but Sanjiu returned to her expressionless expression.

"I'm just kidding."

It really doesn't look like it.

"I don't know about 'cute sleeves'. I just hide my hands under the sleeves because it's too cold... Also, I want insulation."

She held the teacup in one hand, and waved lightly with the other hand as if greeting Asada.

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