"Shouta-kun, it's time to go out. If you stay later, you will be late."

"It turns out it's already this time."

Shota Kosaka, a boy wearing a high school uniform, sighed sadly. To be honest, going to school every morning was a kind of torture for him. What's more, as a time traveler, he didn't care about such a small school.

The child is really not interested in what he is learning. If he hadn't been forced by his vicious father, he would have wanted to go to work early.

"Brother, brother!"

The person shouting ANIKI and tugging on Shota's sleeves was his younger sister who is in elementary school - Kousaka Kirino. To be honest, although everyone has black hair, Shota-kun felt that his sister looked more and more like him.

The three children of the Kosaka family are getting more and more different. The eldest is fierce, the second is ordinary, and the youngest is extremely cute. Shouldn't it be said that they are nine sons of a dragon, each with their own differences?

"What's wrong, Kirino-chan?"

Shota pinched his sister's soft face and asked with a smile: "The school bus to pick you up is coming soon. Go change clothes first."

"Well - I'm not a child anymore, don't pinch my face casually."

Kirino puffed up her cheeks and said angrily: "Look at your face, the mayonnaise is still stuck on it, you are a child."

Shouta smiled a little, but saw Kirino picking up a tissue and lifting his feet to wipe his mouth. When he saw the residue on the tissue, it was like Kirino said there was a lot of mayonnaise on it, so he seemed to reward him.

He patted Kirino's weak shoulder and said, "You are indeed a careful Kirino. You will definitely be a good wife in the future, okay."

"hey-hey."

After being praised by her brother, Kirino smiled shyly, and then she suddenly shouted: "Let go, brother, you are going to be late! It's too late~"

"Yes Yes."

Standing up and tidying up his clothes, Shota looked at his younger brother Kyosuke who was silent on the other side and said, "Kyosuke, it's almost time for you to go out."

"Um."

Kyosuke nodded, then patted his face encouragingly and said: "From today on, I am the monitor! I have to work hard. Hey!"

As he said that, he waved his arms as if cheering for himself.

"He's obviously a kid in the first year of junior high school, but he's so energetic." Shota looked at the energetic Kyousuke and shook his head, saying, "It's completely different from what I used to be."

"Stop talking, brother." Kirino ran to her with Shota's schoolbag and mobile phone, and said hurriedly: "It's time to go out."

After taking the things handed over by his sister, Shota turned around and said: "I'm going out." Then he ran towards the school...

"Good morning……"

"Hey, Dragon of Thousand Leaves."

"Don't call me that name. Didn't you see that the girls all retreated again?"

Shota looked a little fierce when he said this, but in fact, the boys in his class had long been accustomed to his appearance, so no one felt any fear because of it. Instead, he continued to joke: "There is no worthy person in the school."

I deserve your female dragon, hahahaha..."

"cut."

Shouta, who knew his classmate's peeing habits, shrugged and put his schoolbag on his seat - the last seat by the window, which is the legendary bad seat...

Sitting in front of him is a boy named Keima Katsuragi who is never far away from PFP. Although they have been getting along for nearly a month, Shota is still not very familiar with him. After all, looking at Miura who usually gathers around him to ask for advice.

When you wait for others, you will know that he is a master of otaku, but Shota is the worst at dealing with such people - after all, the two people are not in the same world.

"Hey, class is here. Please sit down in your seats."

The teacher in front of the podium waited until everyone sat down in their seats, then looked at an empty seat in the classroom with some confusion and said, "Didn't my wife's classmate come today? Does anyone know what's going on?"

Hearing this, Shota also looked at the empty seat next to him in surprise. No wonder his deskmate who was an honor student never showed up today.

"Kosaka, Kosaka."

"yes."

"After school, go to her house and take a look, and take the lecture notes with you."

"Ah?" Shota asked strangely, "Why me?"

"Isn't my wife's classmate's home very close to your home?"

"Is this happening?"

Speaking of which, Shota really didn't know that his roommate's house was very close to his...

"You can go for a run after school."

"Yes Yes."

Forced by the "teacher's authority", Shota had no choice but to nod in agreement.

When an ordinary day was over, Shota walked out of the school gate and walked slowly and leisurely towards the address given to him by his class teacher. As he walked, he quickly recorded something on his mobile phone.

"Today is Kyousuke's first day as class president. He started getting ready in the morning with great enthusiasm... Kirino got up earlier than usual today, and she is still as cute as ever. She even wiped her brother's mouth in the morning. Well, she will definitely be the one in the future.

A good girl who is a good wife and mother.”

After writing this, Shota closed his mobile phone. He didn't know when he started writing a diary, writing down what happened to his brother and sister every day. Perhaps, for him who has a second life, there is nothing more important than writing a diary.

It is even more important to have this hard-won brother and sister.

Putting his younger brothers and sisters behind for the moment, Shota began to think about the old classmate he was going to visit later.

My wife, Yuno, is a name that Shota is very familiar with. She is both a junior high school classmate and a high school classmate. Although the two of them don’t have much contact, they have known each other for almost six years. Shota has a basic understanding of what kind of person he is.

There are enough.

If I have to evaluate it, the four best girls are good at studies, good at sports, good appearance, and a very good family background. According to the words of my classmates, although the personality is a bit strange, if you can date, there are basically no boys.

will refuse.

Yes, the only drawback is that her personality is a bit strange. But it can't be said to be strange. It's just that her family is said to be very strict, so she rarely has the opportunity to go out and play with her classmates. Maybe she refused too many times and the class

There have also been rumors about "pretending to be aloof" among the girls here. But Shota, who has known her for six years, certainly knows that these are just false rumors.

In a way, Shota and she are the same people - isolated by rumors.

Although this is the case, my wife Yuno has never shown a cowardly side in school. Instead, she is very proactive and helps teachers share some things. This makes Xiangta, who has also been isolated for a period of time, admire him. Sure enough, there is no such thing in this world.

They are all people who have the same attitude of taking one day at a time like myself.

But those are other people's impressions. If Shota had to define his classmate, that would be a bit strange, right?

She always blushed inexplicably, always appeared in some inexplicable places, and once, he even saw her walking with Kirino.

Therefore, Shota was a little afraid of that girl from the bottom of his heart...

However, today is not the time to think so much. I have to go back after checking the situation early. After all, I have to do homework with Kirino and Kyosuke in the evening.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and looked at the time, only to find strange text appearing on the screen.

"June 0, 2007. Kirino seems to be very angry today. I don't blame her. She will definitely be sad to see her brother bleeding and carrying a woman home after finishing the job. However, Kyosuke is a little bit petty.

He looked like an adult and just asked about his injuries. He didn't ask much about other things. He took Kirino to school. As expected, being a cadre is very experienced. It has only been a day and he has already become a good brother in his place."

"What is this? Isn't No. 0 tomorrow?"

Shota knocked on his phone and found that other functions were normal, but the sudden appearance of "tomorrow's" diary made him feel a little confused. Maybe his phone was poisoned? It doesn't look like it. Looking at the situation, maybe it's someone he knows.

Maybe it was a prank.

Put aside things that you can't figure out. This is one of Shota's few advantages...

"My wife...that should be this house, right? But it looks so big."

Shota stood in front of this large Japanese-style courtyard, sighed at the style of the rich, and then rang the doorbell...

"Ding dong, ding dong——"

No one came out.

"Ding dong, ding dong——"

Still no one answered.

"If no one comes out in ten seconds, I will go back. I believe the teacher will not blame me."

Shota, who made an excuse for himself without authorization, counted down from ten to zero, and then was about to turn around and leave, but found that the door of this family's house was not closed.

"Be sure not to meddle in other people's business, be sure not to meddle in other people's business..."

For some reason, Shota suddenly thought of the "diary" he just saw on his mobile phone. Could the abbreviation on it become true?

The gods in this world are real. It is not impossible that all kinds of strange things will happen.

Taking a deep breath, Shota finally pushed open the door of my wife's house.

"Being indecisive goes against the tradition of men in our Kosaka family."

"My wife's classmate, are you there?"

While calling the other party's name, Shota carefully opened the door of each room. Fortunately, just as he expected in his heart, there was no one in each room, and nothing weird happened.

Maybe it was just that the whole family had gone out and forgot to lock the door. While soothing himself, Shota quickly scanned every room. As long as he was sure that nothing happened, he could go back to accompany his brothers and sisters with peace of mind.

Unfortunately, things went counterproductive.
To be continued...