NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 18: Sports class
On the second day of transfer, Seiji expected that the last class would be a physical education class.
He's not thinking of being in the limelight in physical education, although he should be able to do it.
After the first battle of the Tennis Department, he has learned that he is far better than ordinary students by his basic physical ability. Basically, he can perform well in any sport.
Not for the limelight, but for what?
Of course for viewing!
Now the weather is a bit cold, but the school has not yet switched to winter mode, so summer sportswear is used in physical education.
Hey ... you should understand what you want here.
In Sakurajima, the girls wear sports clothing in the kind of clothing that only appeared in some animations of previous lives.
During class, girls in the entire class wear that kind of clothing, and just thinking about it can't help but get excited!
Seeing this kind of picture in the three dimensions is the supreme longing in the mind of the gentry (gentle) and male (shi).
Don't say no!
In anticipation, time passes quickly and finally comes to the last quarter.
Haruji, who changed his clothes quickly, went to the playground and waited.
When the girls who changed their clothes came to the field in groups of three or five, he looked over and then felt like he was sublimated ...
The white neck and arms.
Or plump or green chest.
A tight buttocked hip, wrapped in shorts.
And, finally, a pair of thighs that are white and tender!
Ah ... alive, how nice!
Haruji worked very hard and worked very hard, so he didn't let himself have a refreshing expression like he was about to become a Buddha.
I have said before that compared to previous lives, people in this world are generally more attractive, and there are also two-dimensional elements.
So everything in front of him is just like the anime pictures of the previous life.
Because he was so touched, someone quietly approached him and didn't notice it.
"Onohara, the nosebleed will come out ~"
Qian Qiu smiled and put his hand on Qingji's shoulder.
Haruji returned to his mind instantly, then turned to look.
"Why do you still wear men's clothes?"
"Oh, are you disappointed?" Chiaki spit out her tongue, posing with a sense of personality, "If you want to see my women's version, you can come to my house, I will show it to you ~"
"Uh ... sounds like a special service, let's forget it."
"Ah, I was rejected again. Is it that I have no charm? How about pulling Mei Jia to show you? She will definitely agree if you do, and I have other clothes at home ~"
"Don't betray your friends at will! And where exactly is your house !?" Haruji spit hard.
Chiaki smiled giggly.
"Are you a weird person, Yuanye, weren't you a nasty otaku before? You have become so handsome now, logically you will become a wolf, but you are very restrained, but you are not desperate. Conceal his bad side. "
Although she smiled casually on her face, her eyes were serious.
"What kind of person are you?"
This is the question she wanted to ask yesterday.
Dialog options appear-
A: I'm me, don't worry about you.
B: I don't know myself, but I swear I won't be a waste anymore.
C: I'm a otaku.
Haruji thought about it.
"I'm a otaku."
"Although I have changed it and become handsome, I am still a otaku and like those things."
"Compared to the past, my hobbies have not changed. It has become my approach and code of conduct. I will use all my willpower to implement the new principles of life and not change back to the waste.
After speaking, Haruji smiled sincerely at Chiaki.
"Overall, it's a little bit more boney, otaku."
The popularity of jingle bells rises!
Chiaki converged a casual smile.
"Just a little ...?"
"It's not ordinary to be able to risk your life against the wicked for a girl who once scolded herself for being disgusting."
"I can't imagine what you went through to achieve this."
Haruji smiled, and was about to say something, and another voice came.
"Qianqiu! Why are you walking so fast, why not wait for someone." Uehara Mika complained to her friends as she came over.
When she walked closer, she noticed the delicate atmosphere between Haruji and Chiaki.
"Uh ... what happened to you?"
"It's nothing, we are just enjoying the beautiful scenery, right, Kiyogo." Chiaki patted Haruji's shoulder.
It's not "Harano-kun," but "Kinggo."
"Ah, yeah, it's a wonderful view." Haruji's smile softened a bit.
"What scenery?" Mei Jia glanced left and right, her eyes blurred.
This is the beauty. Seiji secretly looked at Mei Jia's long straight white legs.
I know the goods very well, brother. Chiaki pinched Harumi's shoulder, grinning at the corner of her mouth.
...
The students are here, but not the PE teacher, but the class teacher.
"Mr. Sasaki asked for leave today. I will take a class for him." The class teacher, a 29-year-old unmarried lady named Keiko Sato, said to the class.
That's where physical education begins.
Haruji is a little hesitant to perform better and be in the limelight.
He doesn't want to be in the limelight, but yesterday he inexplicably brushed up a wave of favorability in the tennis department before opening the new system option. Then continue to brush more favorability of girls, may bring more new thing.
After thinking about it, I choose to give up.
The new options have just been turned on, and you have n’t taken full advantage of them. You may not be too greedy when you want something new. Furthermore, it is not very good to do such things against your will. In the end, his perception of the boys in the class is very poor, and if he is in the limelight, it will not lead to any strange situation.
The interpersonal relationships in the class are balanced. It's better to maintain them.
At the beginning of the lesson, the warm-up exercise is a two-person group. Haruji politely pulled Oike and Tani to avoid the crisis of isolation.
Oike has a black line on his face, but he can only accept it. Who makes him the "friend" of the other party?
After that, I ran, and the class tutor replaced the class. Sure enough, there was nothing new.
Haruji ran in the line and remained there until the end.
To be honest, he realized for the first time that putting water in sports activities is not easy.
Most boys start to gasp after a lap, but he doesn't feel at all, so he can only breathe so as not to look strange. To the late stage, he must slow down very deliberately, so as not to run to the front all at once, but also learn to breathe, and pay attention not to look too weird, it is a kind of torture.
After the boys have run, a few girls have n’t finished.
The one who runs at the end is the fattest girl in the class.
She's not that ugly, at least much better than Haruji's, but it's really the lowest in value compared to other girls in the class.
She ran out of breath, her head shaking from side to side, her hair shaved, her mouth drooling and she felt very uncomfortable.
"Wow-that guy Miyamoto is still so disgusting ..."
"It's so hard to run, just give up, really."
"Hey, people are working hard, don't say that ~"
Some of the boys are laughing and joking.
Haruchi frowned.
Suddenly, the fat girl slipped on her feet, fell hard and dusty.
"Miyamoto!?"
Some girls who have n’t finished running look back, startled, and quickly go to check.
The class teacher passed immediately, and some other girls passed by.
A moment later, Teacher Sato's voice sounded.
"The boy came alone, and Miyamoto's foot hurt, so he should carry her to the infirmary!"
"What?"
"Back that Miyamoto ... I don't want to."
"It will be squashed, haha ~"
Qing Si's brow deepened.
He didn't want to hear the noise again, so he strode over.
For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on him.
"Oh, the hero is playing." Chiaki whispered a sigh, no one except He Mei was around.
Under the eyes, Seiji quickly walked into the group of girls.
"Student Harano, can you please?" Instructor Sato was anxious, and when he saw a new transfer student, his face changed slightly.
"No problem." Haruhi smiled to the class tutor and to other girls.
Then, he didn't go to the fat girl sitting on the floor wiping her tears.
Hold her directly!
"Yes, Miyamoto? This is the first time I'm talking to you." Haruhi smiled at the fat girl who was choking, "Please bear with me, the car will take you right away."
Then he rushed away.
"Wow-"
"Great, princess hugs!"
"I saw for the first time that someone really used that method, and he could run!?"
"Yoshino Hara is so good, so strong!"
The girls are idiots.
The boys, once again, showed a dog-like expression.
"No, how much is that Miyamoto!?"
Almost all boys subconsciously weighed in their hearts, and found that if they changed themselves, it would be impossible to do just now!
"Mr. Harano is so handsome, come forward!"
"I'm really hooked on him, and I want to be held like that ~"
"Me and me too, I want to be held like that once!"
The girls' atmosphere is warm, and even the class teacher looks reddish.
In this atmosphere, the boys can only be embarrassed and silent.
Oike and Tani are also included, and their faces become ugly.
He wants to go out to help, after all, this is a good opportunity to review the wind, but because he just ran a lot of energy, he was a bit hesitant-if he was overwhelmed, he would be ashamed .
Unexpectedly, Kiyogo Hara still retains such power.
"I lost ..." Oike and Tani were in their hearts, not willingly.