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When An Otaku Receives A System The latest chapter, the body volume 11th chapter, please become my friend! (this book has been signed), floating astronomy Drama Club trump card memotherfucker er , male-clothing beauty Wakaba Chiaki, is well known in a certain range.

Under the pressure of her gas field, the girls of chirp chirp twitter twitter were scattered, leaving only her and Mika and Seiji.

"Harano Seigo, this pseudonym is not bad, but I still feel that your original name is more beautiful." Chiaki whispered, laughing at the youngster. Through Uehara Mika, she knows Seiji's things and their real names.

Seiji scratched his cheek.

Seeing this friend in Mika's mouth with his own eyes, he understood some of what Mika said before.

Why is Mika stared by the yellow-haired? In addition to her own attractive appearance, there is that yellow-haired seems to have heard some rumors and produced some wrong ideas.

Then the question is coming. Where did this rumor come from? Why is it coming out?

Mika believes that this is because she has a very good friend who is very popular among some girls, which leads to her embarrassment when she is close to her friends.

"This is no way, Chiaki is really very pretty bright, very unique charm, many girls secretly fascinated her..." Mika was so bitter at the time.

As a close friend of the famous and charming Drama Club Male-clothed Prince, she was badly slandered by the prostitutes and had bad rumors.

The campus is relatively simple relative to society, but it is also inevitably a little ugly.

"Harano-kun, can you drink?"

“Eh? ”

Seiji licked the eyes.

"I am underage, and you should be."

"Not so rigid, as a friend of Mika's, I really want to have a drink with Her who saved her!" Chiaki smiled and rubbed her lips. "I have a drink at home, come on~"

This little action is quite glamorous with the words.

Seiji raised his eyebrows and just wanted to say something, he was interrupted by the sound next to him.

"No! Sunny... Hey, Seigo can't drink!" Mika inserted the conversation. "You too, Chiaki, I have said it many times, don't sneak a drink!"

"Liquor is a great pleasure in life. Try it early and won't lose it~" Chiaki smiled. "And if you are drunk, you can do something more interesting..."

"What's more interesting!?" Mika forced ridicule.

"No, it doesn't work, wine is not a good thing."

"Oh, okay~" Chiaki's expression of injured thought.

“It’s OK to drink juice.” Seiji smiled. “If you have time, you can come to the store where I work. The store’s stuff is delicious.”

He talked with the two people naturally.

Twintails bishoujo, male-clothing beauty, handsome handsome, three people talking about the picture of laughter, beautiful like the youth Idoffice lady drama.

But this beautiful picture, in the eyes of some people, looks a bit dazzling.

Like Ooike Watani.

Seeing this picture, his sense of blockage added another point. The Uehara Mika is nothing, but Wakaba Chiaki is a popular celebrity in the school and a talented person who is quite appreciated by Yoruhana Natsuya.

He used to think that he had to make a relationship with Wakaba Chiaki, but he was rejected by a brilliant method and touched a soft nail.

However, now that Harano Seigo has just come to chat with each other.

Unhappy, really unhappy.

However, what can he do?

Ooike Watani flipped some dark thoughts in his head, but he denied it.

He has always prided himself on defeating his opponents positively. Whether it is forward appearance, manners, achievements, sports, he is the one that Light overwhelmed the other side and never used any small means.

He believes that he is excellent. In addition to the family circle background, he has all the qualities of a superior!

Harano Seigo, looking at the outlook appearance, is a strong opponent.

But then how is it? He can beat Ooike Watani as much as he beats his opponent!

……

Throughout the morning, Seiji met other students in addition to Mika and Chiaki.

But what made his heart smile was that all the people who were enthusiastic about him were all girls. The boys didn’t take the initiative to talk to him. And when he went to talk to the boys, the response was either lukewarm or obvious. Alienation.

So, the financial value is too high and there are disadvantages.

What should I do in this situation?

After lunch break, Seiji thought about it, and when he got up from his seat, he saw a short brown hair, wearing glasses, and a handsome male student came over.

"Hello, Harano-san."

"Hello there."

"I am Student Council Secretary Ooike Watani, President Yoruhana has deliberately passed me. I need to take care of you when you transfer." Watani took the glasses. "On a morning class, do you think there is any trouble? If I can help if I can't keep up with the course or have other questions."

Seiji is fixedly staring at the handsome guy who exudes the aura of the top student.

"How...what is it?" Watani was a bit hairy by the other side.

"What can bother you help?" Seiji's mouth tilted a trace of arc.

"Oh... well, if I can help." Watani nodded. After all, it is the President's support, this kind of surface effort is to be done well.

Seiji suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's hand.

"Please become my friend !"

This sentence is very loud and clear.

The students around me turned their heads and looked surprised.

Mika, who was about to come, suddenly stayed, and even Chiaki could see it.

The whole classroom was in a strange silence.

Ooike Watani looked awkward and his reaction was not over.

I don’t know how many seconds have passed, he just made a foolish voice -

"what?"

……

Campus courtyard.

Watani pushed the glasses and tried to sort out the thoughts, only to find that his brain still couldn't turn.

In front of him, it was the smiling Harano Seigo, the still arrogant Uehara Mika, with a weird smile of Wakaba Chiaki.

The three people have their own bento, and Ooike Watani is also a bento, so in the eyes of others, they are a harmonious picture of two men and two women sharing lunch.

"Harano-san ......"

"Call me Harano, or call Seigo directly. I will call you Watani, brother."

Who is your brother! ?

Ooike Watani's cheeks twitched, and almost ridicule came out, and the words were hard to hold.

"Hey, I thought I couldn't make friends with the same sex. Fortunately, there is a warm brother like Watani. Come, as a proof of friendship, this green pepper will give you."

"I don't want it!" Watani is not picky eaters, but the green devil food of green pepper is still grateful and subconsciously made a resistance reaction.

Wait, this does not seem to be the point?

"Don't worry, it's not hard to eat. This green pepper is specially made from the beautiful and gentle Landlady's hand." Seiji still smiles.

“Seigo!” Mika can't stand it, “Don't be picky!”

“Where are you going to ridicule just there?” Chiaki glanced at his friend.

Watani suddenly felt a little tired.

"Harano-san, what the hell are you doing?" He sighed and looked at each other's eyes.

"Nothing." Seiji converges on the smirk that comes out, faintly saying, "As I said earlier, I want to invite you to be my friend."

"……why?"

"Is this unclear? It is very difficult for me to talk to other boys." Seiji understates the basics.

"Whether other men are jealous, just looking at me is not pleasing to the eye, it is difficult for me to integrate into them at the moment."

"So I need a strong enough pedal, and you, the Student Council Secretary, knows that Ooike Watani-san, who is a good person, is the best choice."

This directly refers to the essence of the words is too red * naked, so that the other three people are stunned.

After a while, Ooike Watani returned to God.

"So, are you using me?"

"Yes, no, I want to be friends with you. This sentence is not false." Seiji smiled and gave the other Bento an omelet. "You will accept a new friend, Student Council Secretary Ooike." -san ?"

“What if I refuse?” Watani stared at each other.

"I don't know how it is? I am at most disappointing in front of the class. If there is a chance, I would like to express my disappointment to President Yoruhana." Seiji shrugged.

Ooike Watani cheeks twitching.

He can imagine what kind of commotion has been caused in the class just now. If he refuses Harano and Harano performs in the class, things will become a bigger topic and eventually damage his reputation.

What's more, there is President Yoruhana...

When I think about it, Watani actually finds that she has no choice.

"You...wonder." Eventually he watched each other and said coldly, "I will be your friend if you wish, but we are not friends."

This sentence is obviously contradictory, but it is easy to understand, at least Seiji can understand very clearly.

"I treat you as a friend, and I believe that your thoughts will change." He smiled and reached out.

Ooike Watani watches the hand for a few seconds before slowly reaching out and gently shook it.

Uehara Mika is still on the lookout, while Wakaba Chiaki is blinking.

I was dragged into a weird trap... but it was acceptable. Ooike Watani thought as he ate the lunch.

Let me see it, Harano Seigo, how are you alone?

After the meal, Watani walked away on the grounds that the Student Council had something to do.

After seeing the Student Council Secretary leave, Uehara Mika looked at Seiji and looked at the expression.

"It's very simple, that is, I don't want to be crowded out by the boys in the class, so I used the secretary seriously." Seiji is a handkerchief.

The interpersonal relationship on campus can be big or small. He came to school to enjoy everyday life, but he was not a maverick, so even if the method is a bit offensive, he still needs to make sure he is in the class.

Uehara Mika seems to understand the nod.

“It’s wonderful...” Wakaba Chiaki smiled and said, “I thought you would be in trouble... If it turns out, Mika and I will be with you. But now you have made a breakthrough yourself, it’s good. ”

Although the method is a little mean.

However, it is indeed rich in talent to be able to see through the essence of the masked student.

Harano... No, Haruta Seiji, it’s a simple boy.