"Yes!"

For Xiaoquan Aonai, everyone didn't have much awe, but they all showed great respect and responded with loud and orderly voices.

"I am Xiaoquan Aonai, the homeroom teacher of this class. Over the course of this year, I will take on the responsibility of guiding you all."

"Woah—" The boys switched to a different style of howling.

Everyone clapped vigorously.

Xiaoquan Aonai leaned on the lectern, her upper body tilted quietly forward as she looked around at everyone.

The classroom gradually quieted down.

Dubian Che, who completely disregarded the authority of Teacher Aonai, suddenly noticed that in this pose, Aonai's chest under her business suit appeared particularly full and rounded.

He wondered if using a hand...

Right at that moment, he suddenly felt a cold gaze coming from the back right.

Are you kidding me? He could sense even that?

Is there no such thing as privacy anymore!

"Sophomore year is a relatively relaxed period, but because of this, many people think there is plenty of time left and decide to double their efforts in their senior year, which isn't too late. It's precisely this mindset, at this time, that is key for candidates to widen the gap..."

Xiaoquan Aonai, with her beautiful oval face tensed, spoke at length about a sense of crisis, emphasizing the importance of junior year.

Dubian Che propped up his face with his left hand, glancing subtly to the back right. Kiyono Lin had a cold expression but was listening intently.

After Xiaoquan Aonai finished speaking, she began to take attendance, and after that, she distributed the career path survey forms.

"Hand in the survey forms a week from now. If you write nothing, you'll be called in for a life counseling session."

Today was the opening ceremony, and with that, the business was mostly concluded.

For the remaining time, most students could go straight home. Those who needed to participate in competitions for their clubs, however, had to start practice immediately, such as the Wind Instrument Club, baseball team, soccer team, and track and field club.

As for whether there were other clubs, Dubian Che could not directly witness them like those three sports teams he mentioned, nor was he as familiar with the specifics like the Wind Instrument Club.

At this moment, he stood at the doorway of the teachers' office, waiting for Xiaoquan Aonai and Akiko to come out so he could go back to the "Shinano Town" apartment with Miyazaki Mieko for lunch.

Sure enough, Xiaoquan Aonai and Akiko came out after a little while.

"Dubian, let's go," Xiaoquan Aonai called out.

"Mhm."

The three of them walked toward the infirmary, where Miyazaki Mieko should have already prepared the medical supplies.

"Ah—" Akiko yawned a big yawn, "I'm so sleepy."

She hadn't adjusted her sleeping schedule back from the holidays yet.

"Dubian," said Xiaoquan Aonai, "what are you planning to write for this career path survey?"

"I bet it's a Tokyo hottie," said Akiko as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes from her drowsiness.

"I am already living as a Tokyo hottie," Dubian Che said.

"A Tokyo hottie's life? What's that like?" Xiaoquan Aonai asked, somewhat curious.

"Hmm..."

As Dubian Che agonized over whether to explain his life, the long unresponsive system flashed momentarily.

[Temporary Event: Game Time April 2nd, 11:03 AM, Xiaoquan Aonai wants to know the life of a "Tokyo hottie."]

[Event Details: Let Xiaoquan Aonai thoroughly understand the daily life of a "Tokyo hottie"]

[Event Duration: One month]

[Event Reward: Determined by the degree to which Xiaoquan Aonai understands]

[Accept Y/N]

An "Accept Y/N," has the system been patched? When did that happen?

Never mind, none of that is important.

Dubian Che decided to accept the task. The only difficulty was telling Xiaoquan Aonai about Mayi Asuka, although he had already decided to do so.

'Accept'

[Initiating extraction... integrating...]

Extraction? Integration?

Dubian Che rubbed his temples and suddenly felt very sleepy, so sleepy that he couldn't even ponder why.

It was the first time he had been this exhausted since he began his training.

"Dubian? What's wrong?"

"This kid can't even keep his eyes open; he must have stayed up late playing games last night."

The voices of Xiaoquan Aonai and Akiko grew distant as the school corridor blurred before his eyes, eventually sinking into complete darkness.

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