"Xin Cao Kun, what is this? Didn't all my preparations go to waste?"

Kōichi Murakami sighed loudly. He took out the control device and skimmed through the contents of the message. After confirming that there were no problems, he cleared the message. "My poor brain cells."

"The meaning is unclear." Worried Messenger grabbed the quilt?

Murakami slid down the strap of his bag. "Watch where you're going. Don't grab onto my bag. Walk forward."

?

Kōichi Murakami lowered his head and adjusted the operation mode of the nest. "Xin Cao Kun, are you inviting me to hold your hand? The progress is too fast. I can't stand it."

Worried Messenger was expressionless. "Let go."

?

Kōichi Murakami let go of his hand. He stopped what he was doing and put away the control device. "Xin Cao Kun, how can I become close friends with you? Like best friends or something." His tone was resentful, but his attitude was very serious.

He thought that he would be discouraged, but he didn't expect him to be so energetic.

Worried Messenger glanced at him.

Kōichi Murakami's face. Because they were about the same height, he could clearly see his reflection.

Murakami's eyes reflected his own. Unable to stop him?

Murakami's forehead stopped him from getting closer. "It's enough to get along normally. You should know when to stop." Repeated changes. Was wanting to become friends what he really wanted to express?

"Ah, Aizawa sensei." He was stopped?

Kōichi Murakami looked behind Worried Messenger. "It's rare. Aizawa sensei should be sleeping at this time."

"It's because of the reporters. They're blocking the door."

Worried Messenger turned around and saw the reporters surrounding Aizawa sensei at the door. He didn't know what they were talking about.

"Xin Cao Kun, this is for you."

Murakami turned on the control again, and the screen was fixed above the school gate. His left ear was plugged with a wireless earpiece, and he handed the other earpiece to Xinshu. At the same time, he was also thinking about the fact that when he set up the game, he felt that the wired earpiece might affect the game's actions. In the end, he was supposed to intimately share the same earpiece, but now the two of them were holding separate wireless earpieces.

Worried Envoy put the earpiece into his ear and heard Asizawa-sensei's faint voice.

"He's not working today. You'll disturb the class. Please go back."

"We want to interview Ormet himself … Also, don't you think you're a little too dirty?!"

"Hey, we just need some time …"

There was a cracking sound.

Kōichi Murakami crushed the earpiece. He raised the corner of his mouth, but his expression was incomparably cold. "Xin Cao Kun, who's that NHA woman? Is she famous?"

Worried Messenger was silent. He said coldly, "You should calm down and put away the expression on your face. Aizawa sensei is already here."

"Ah, sorry, sorry. My respected sensei was criticized for no reason, so I can't stand it."

Murakami Kōichi's face became expressionless as he carefully crushed the remnants of the earpiece into powder.

"Why are you standing here? The class is about to start." Kota Aizawa walked over and ignored the alarm at the door. "?

How's your fever? "

?

Kōichi Murakami immediately smiled. "Thank you sensei for your concern. There's no problem now. Thanks to Xin Cao Kun for taking care of me yesterday." He put his hand on Worried Messenger's shoulder and patted him like a good brother.

"Is that so? Worried Messenger, go ahead." Kota Aizawa glanced at Worried Messenger.

Worried Messenger?

Kōichi Murakami put down his arm and obediently stood beside Aizawa as they walked forward.

"Last night, he lost control once and successfully stopped it.

Up until this morning, there hasn't been anything out of the ordinary, but his mental state seems to be more active than Aidezawa-sensei's description. "Worried Heart carefully chose to avoid mentioning the earlier scene. Got it?

Worried Messenger looked at him gratefully and cautiously walked beside them.

"I know." Kota Aizawa looked at him meaningfully.

Kōichi Murakami said, "This kind of thing shouldn't be handled by a student, but because of this guy's special situation, report to me immediately if anything happens. Thank you, Worried Messenger."

"It's okay. This is what I should do." Worried Messenger smiled shyly.

?

Kōichi Murakami rose to the sky on the spot.

He followed Kota Aizawa to the classroom in a daze and sat down on a chair.

…

"I want to be the class monitor. Let me do it!"

"Me too."

"I want to be the class monitor too."

"This position exists just for me …"

"I want to be the leader!"

"Silence!

This is a heavy responsibility of leading everyone. It's not something that can be done just by being the leader.

You must be trusted by the people around you to take up this position. If you want to follow the principle of democracy, let everyone here vote for the real leader.

I think we should use voting to decide this proposal. "Tenya Iida stood up with a dignified expression.

Everyone: "Didn't you raise your hand very high?"

"Why do you make such a suggestion?" Shangming Electric was puzzled.

Mei Yu pointed out the shortcomings: "We've only known each other for a short time. There's no trust at all, Ida-chan."

Tenya Iida put down his raised hand: "So, the person who can get the votes in this situation is the one who can really take on this responsibility, right?

What do you think, Sensei? "

Kota Aizawa had already put on his sleeping bag. He only revealed his face and said dispiritedly: "It's up to you, as long as it's decided in this class."

"Thank you very much.

Then, everyone, do you want to vote! "

"Objection!"

Kōichi Murakami raised his hands high: "Voting is too troublesome, and it feels like child's play. The person who gets the votes may not be trustworthy. It may also be a community of interests, for example."

He pointed at Minoru Mineda in front of him: "This, Minoru classmate, if I can help you contact a beauty who is willing to show you big breasts, or even be willing to have a deep relationship with you, the price is that I will be the class monitor. Will you accept?"

Minoru Mineda crossed his arms in disdain: "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you just trying to gain something without risking anything?"

"You're the one who wants a deposit, right?"

Kōichi Murakami flipped through the pictures in his phone: "This is a picture."

He put the phone screen in front of Minoru Mineda's eyes. A young woman wearing professional clothes and glasses with a charming smile was looking at the screen with her chin in her hand. Her snow-white skin could be faintly seen between her arms.

Minoru Mineda's saliva instantly flowed out. When he reached out to take the phone, he found that it was held by Murakami.

Murakami raised his hand: "Minoru, what do you think?"

"Hello?

Murakami, we're good friends, right? You won't lie to me, right? "

Minoru Mineda's eyes followed the movement of the phone, and he raised his hands in vain: "Of course, I'll definitely vote for you!"

"That's it." After sending the picture to Minoru, Minoru Mineda held the phone and almost burrowed into it.

"Ida-kun, can you accept such a responsible position being taken away by someone with ulterior motives?"

"Absolutely not!"

Tenya Iida crossed his arms in front of his chest: "I see, I understand. Not everyone is eager to be the class monitor. If there are more attractive benefits, they will give up their votes. In the end, it's just a battle of interests."

"That's not manly enough, Murakami.

I don't agree with Murakami using this method to become the class monitor! "Ruijiro Seishima stood up and objected.

Takeshi opened his hands: "Why don't we fight? Only the strongest can be the class monitor. If Dead Face is elected as the class monitor, I'll definitely blow him up and make him lie in the morgue forever."

"Oh!"

Kōichi Murakami put one hand to his ear: "I heard it, Explode student. Oh, it's so scary, I'm being threatened!

I give up, I give up! "

"Really?!" Shangming Electric was surprised.

"Yeah, don't worry about Explode, you must be the class monitor."

Minoru Mineda looked straight at Explode, who looked like he was going to bite him, and in the next second, he shook his body and hid.

Kōichi Murakami sniffled behind him and didn't dare to come out.

"I don't want to be the class monitor, it's too troublesome. Just pretend I didn't say anything just now, you guys continue as usual. I abstain, no matter if you vote for me or for myself, it doesn't count.

It's too troublesome, you guys hurry up and get it done. "

Kōichi Murakami put away his bad taste and leaned on the table to look at the photos on his phone.

"Even if you say so, the situation is getting worse." Hyōka Erlang played with the earpiece, "Everyone is starting to have some ideas."

Midaya Dehisa scratched his cheek:?

Murakami seemed to be recovering well, and his mood was much better than before, so he was in the mood to tease Xiao Sheng.

Takeshi at the front table saw Midaya Dehisa's hateful smile and instantly became furious: "Hey, stinky Jiu!

What are you laughing at!

Are you two colluding to do such a disgusting thing on purpose?! "

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Midaya Dehisa denied it three times and wanted to cry but had no tears.

?

Kōichi Murakami: I'm very happy to be mischievous.

After a noisy debate, they still chose to vote, but no one was allowed to communicate with each other individually. According to Tenya Iida, they had to follow their hearts and choose a trustworthy person to take the position.

In the end, Dehisa had three votes, Eight Million had two votes, and the others had one vote or zero votes.

Midaya Dehisa stood on the podium, trembling with fear. Takeshi had already glared at him back and forth.

At noon?

Kōichi Murakami said goodbye to Dehisa and said that he had something to deal with, so he couldn't have lunch together.

Dehisa and the others understood and nodded in agreement.

So?

Kōichi Murakami happily took his things and ran to General Science Year 1 Class C.

"Good afternoon, Xin Cao Kun."

Originally, he wanted to greet her warmly, but seeing that there were so many people in her class, he returned to his usual cold attitude in order to avoid trouble. "Let's have lunch together, and I need your help here."

Worried about being seen by others?

He was shocked when he was in the village. Only now did he understand what the information said?

What did it mean to move around like a corpse?

After the two of them walked out of the classroom, the originally quiet classroom was filled with whispers.

"Xin Cao Kun, who stays up all night every day, actually lives together with Heroica's students?!

Are they relatives? "

"This is the first time I've heard of such a thing."

"By the way, do any of you think that Heroica's student looks like the legendary [Walking Corpse] that we saw this morning?"

"… That's too scary!"

"That expression really does look like it.

I'm worried that the people you know are all strange. "