It's said to be the beginning of school, but actually it's supposed to be a welcome, so there won't be any classes.

Old students officially start classes in three days. In a place like a university where you don't care about yourself and no one cares about you, no one is too lazy to come to school as long as there are no classes.

So today, apart from the active activities of those clubs with the purpose of attracting new students, the only thing left to do is come to school to see girls and flirt with junior students. People will go to school.

Natsume Naoki neither joined a club nor had any intention of chatting up fellow students. There was a reason why he came to school early this morning——

If I didn’t choose to take classes during the holidays, I’ll find a professor to make up for it when school starts.

As we all know, the university's academic administration system is a server made of potatoes, and universities all over the world share the same potato.

The potato system coupled with the halo of daily misfortune, of course, Natsume Naoki did not choose to take classes because of a bug.

By the time he received the credit warning email from the school, he had already missed the online course selection time.

Most people would feel uncomfortable when this kind of thing happens, but Natsume Naoki is so used to it that he is almost numb.

He has become accustomed to bad luck, and being able to choose classes safely is his biggest bug during the holidays.

After explaining the situation to the professor, Naoki Natsume finally completed the remediation three days before the start of class.

"It's over!" Naoki Natsume stretched and walked out of the teaching building, "I have been worried about it for a whole holiday, and finally I chose the class "Advanced Mathematics III"."

He stood on the higher steps, overlooking the bright spring campus, and whispered softly: "I don't know where my senior is now, let's go say hello."

The campus is still lively. It seems that the orientation party to welcome new students has ended. There are clubs everywhere in the square welcoming new students.

Waseda University has more than 2,600 societies covering more than 100 fields, making it the largest university in Japan.

Therefore, the recruitment process will last for several days. Even so, any open space in the school that is as big as a palm will appear crowded.

Natsume Naoki saw a large group of boys gathering at the edge of the square near the auditorium, and there happened to be familiar faces among them.

"Long time no see, Hayato-kun." He walked over and said hello.

The boy he called Hayato stood out among the group of science and engineering guys who gathered together to look at girls.

He has a strong and tall figure, and looks very much like Hanamichi Sakuragi. Even his hairstyle is exactly the same. His muscles are clearly angular under his shirt. He has a very classic basketball power forward physique. The short cut and this figure make the whole person more imposing.

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It's a pity that he didn't dye his hair red because he had to work a lot, otherwise few convenience stores would use him.

Kitahara Hayato and Natsume Naoki are high school alumni. They once got to know each other gradually because of a walking stick relationship. He is considered Natsume Naoki's best same-sex friend in college.

There are many factions of boys in the science and engineering department of universities: those who are smart but not sociable, or those who are plain-looking and not good at dressing themselves up. They usually just study with their heads down and do not fall behind in every class. Naturally, their grades are good, but their four

I have only met a handful of people over the years.

There is also someone like Kitahara Hayato, who has a carefree and cheerful personality and likes playing ball and sports. If you play with him on the court, there is a chance that someone passing by will say hello to him. At this time, you will be very surprised.

He was thinking about how he knew everyone, or how they knew each other, and the list goes on.

Kitahara Hayato raised his head and looked at Natsume Naoki. This voice was too familiar to him, but Natsume's look made him stunned.

Wow! Such a sunny and unrestrained head of broken hair!

Kitahara Hayato admired in his heart.

In addition, the clothes chosen by Asai Mao for Natsume Naoki are even more heroic. Standing among this group of boys in plaid shirts is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

"Hey, Naoki!" After recognizing that it was indeed Natsume Naoki, Kitahara Hayato stood up and hugged him familiarly, grinning and saying, "Are you finally willing to change your hairstyle?"

As he spoke, Kitahara Hayato pulled Natsume Naoki under the shade of the tree, leaned against the corner and looked at the freshmen and club members who were coming and going in the square under the sun.

"Are you here to flirt with me?"

"I came to choose courses, but I didn't choose them during the holidays."

"How many subjects should I study this semester?"

"The schedule is full, and there is only half a sky for a week."

"You're really working hard... Do you still have time to collect the materials you call me?"

"Absolutely. When you feel inspired while walking on the road, just take out your notebook and write a few sentences. You can't rush things like game copywriting, you have to polish it carefully."

Seeing that Kitahara Hayabusa and Natsume Naoki were so familiar with each other, the people nearby began to get curious.

Why haven't you seen him before?

So someone glanced at Natsume and asked Kitahara Hayato in a low voice: "Is he from our faculty?"

"Natsume! Naoki Natsume, majoring in Information Science and Engineering. I remember that last winter you also took Professor Oto's calculus and Professor Saito's line algebra? Then you should have taken classes together." Hayato Kitahara thought for a moment.

Said: "Classmates should have some impression, right? Naoki never misses class."

After hearing what Kitahara Hayato said, the man thought for a moment, and then showed a standard Japanese expression of surprise - his eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened but tightened into an "O" shape, and he pointed at Natsume Naoki.

"Oh, it's you! Sorry, I didn't recognize it. I'm Yamada. I met you in class." Yamada scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, but he really tried hard to remember before he could distinguish the sunny and handsome Natsume Naoki in front of him from the past.

Contacted by that lonely weirdo.

"Natsume Naoki, please give me some advice if there is another class this year." Natsume Naoki said with a smile.

"It's really strange. You don't work part-time but come to school when you don't have classes." Natsume Naoki chatted with Kitahara Hayato: "This is not like you."

Kitahara Hayato showed an expression that you don't understand: "What day is today?"

"New students are starting school," Natsume Naoki answered immediately. He quietly searched the entire square with his eyes while replying: "It's also the day when the club recruits new students... But as far as I know, your basketball club doesn't accept new students today, so you can

Instead of coming here, find a place to work... you workaholic."

Don’t sports clubs recruit new people here?

Natsume Naoki searched around but couldn't find what he was looking for, so he thought quietly in his heart.

I just met at the school gate but couldn't say hello properly, which is a bit regretful.

"Yes! Today is the first day of school for freshmen," Hayato Kitahara said with a solemn expression, "And it's the first day! It's the first day these freshmen enter Waseda! It's also the first day we can interact with them!"

The boys from the Engineering Department who I knew around me also cheered up after listening to Kitahara Hayato's words.

Natsume Naoki felt the atmosphere that seemed to be burning, and said somewhat helplessly: "So can I ask for the contact information of the school girl as soon as possible?"

This guy's mind is really easy to understand, and his straightforward personality can't hide his thoughts.

"Isn't that natural?"

Kitahara Hayato clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "There are only a few girls in the Engineering Department, and the male to female ratio is almost sixty to one! Last year, the seniors took the opportunity on the first day to lead the junior students to report and handle

They kidnapped them with their student ID cards and the reason for accessing the teaching building library... No matter what, we can't lose to those juniors and seniors this year who tricked us into wearing plaid shirts!"

"That's right!"

The companions nearby echoed.

Natsume Naoki raised an eyebrow when he heard this, but he saw that the boys around him were still wearing plaid shirts.

So he asked Beihara: "Since you are here to pick up school girls, why don't you dress more handsomely? The plaid shirt is a scam."

Beiyuan scratched his head and chuckled: "Last year, those damn seniors were fooled because they were wearing plaid shirts. No...if we don't lead by example and have no persuasiveness, it won't be easy to fool those little bastards this year."

Natsume Naoki sighed. Sure enough, this sad tradition of the Engineering Department will continue.

Although their clothes are unremarkable, Kitahara and the others still have a unique advantage as seniors—that is, they are familiar with the school.

Besides, good-looking clothes can be saved for later use.

Think about it if you are a girl and have just entered the school to participate in the school's orientation ceremony and prepare to visit the campus and apply for a student ID card, but the volunteers are short of manpower and only give you a map.

And just when you are excited and confused, an elegant-speaking senior appears in front of you, willing to take you around the campus, and is going to take you to the cafe with the best environment in the school for a drink at noon.

After you exchanged contact information, the next time the senior appeared in front of you, he had already changed into handsome clothes...

"I already feel like I can be single today!" Yamada just said with fighting spirit in his eyes!

Natsume Naoki listened to their impassioned words, and then looked at the group of people leaning in the shade of an inconspicuous tree, and felt a little... inconsistent.

It seems that the words are very powerful, but the action lacks passion?

"Then why are you still squatting here?" He asked Beiyuan, "Shouldn't you go to show the way to the school girls under the bright sun now?"

Kitahara Hayato sighed heavily. He wanted to explain something several times, but he didn't know where to start.

"Coming, coming, they are coming!"

Just at this time, my companions pointed at a small group of girls in the square and shouted, with a somewhat sad and angry expression.

Kitahara Hayato raised his chin at the group of girls over there and said, "See for yourself, it's that girl."

"Damn! He's obviously a freshman, but he seems to know everything!" The boys around him clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.

Kitahara Hayato explained: "That girl is very familiar with the layout of the school and the procedures for new students to apply for various documents. She is also very chic and has a neat androgynous beauty. Can you tell me about the situation among seniors of the same age and wearing plaid shirts?

Between them, what will the school girls choose?"

Natsume Naoki answered without hesitation: "If it were me, I would follow her. There is no need for volunteers or attentive seniors, there are topics for people of the same age."

So, did Kitahara and the others encounter a difficult opponent?

The world today is ridiculous. Men not only have to be wary of love rivals, but also of beautiful sisters.

After all, beautiful sisters are loved by both men and women.

She seems to be a very high-ranking girl.

After saying that, he followed the resentful gazes of everyone and looked over, intending to see what the guy who started to radiate his charisma and prepare to bend the rare species of the Ministry of Engineering looked like on the first day.

But the next second, Natsume Naoki was stunned.

Isn’t that the girl who looks cool in a plaid shirt and carries a backpack on one shoulder and is admired by the stars? Isn’t it Mao Asai?!

"Asai?" Natsume Naoki subconsciously called out the name softly.

"you know?!"

The gentle words caused a stir in this group of frustrated people. Everyone looked at Naoki Natsume, hope rekindled in their eyes!
Chapter completed!