Does gravity make me stronger?

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Surprisingly, Xiangzi seems to be quite clueless about haunted houses.

"It's alright, shall we continue forward?"

Hachiman tried to comfort him in a calm voice.

"Or perhaps we should..."

Xiangzi couldn't help but feel the urge to back down. The haunted house was still too advanced for her; it was like trying to challenge a great demon king right after leaving the beginner village—every move was a death sentence.

But at that moment, Su Shi's mocking image inexplicably surfaced in my mind.

Xiangzi-chan, you can't even stand a haunted house, how do you expect to compete with me?

How can you compete with me?

What about fighting?

Su Shi's voice lingered in her ears, instantly igniting her competitive spirit.

8-> 14

Oh, playing in a haunted house can increase your gravity value?

Xiangbao, let's skip this haunted house.

Xiangzi gritted his teeth and shouted weakly but firmly, "Continue."

"Okay, just close your eyes and walk. I'll guide you."

Hachiman kindly offered a suggestion, which Xiangzi initially disagreed with, but after taking a few steps, he readily accepted it.

She kept her eyes closed, holding Hachiman's hand with one hand and placing the other on his shoulder.

The two walked forward in small steps.

Because the classroom area was only so big, in order to make the path as long as possible, there were many turns along the way, and even Hachiman got dizzy from all the twists and turns.

In addition to the initial Jump Scare, there are also many NPCs lying in ambush along the way.

It seems like they've captured the entire class and made them ghosts! Damn, just how keen are you guys on scaring people?!

By the middle of the journey, even Hachiman was starting to struggle.

Especially when Xiangzi next to him also started screaming in a heart-wrenching manner, Hachiman felt like he was about to cry from fright.

My heartfelt voice, my heartfelt voice!

Almost forgetting that he was also a psychic, Hachiman quickly activated his mind-reading ability.

Of course, he wasn't so deranged as to use illusions to block out his hearing. If he were to play a 360-degree surround sound of good luck for himself, he could laugh it off even if a real ghost appeared.

'Those darn social butterflies! I hate it when couples go to haunted houses together. I'm going to scare you to death!'

'Yamada, you son of a bitch, bring out your damn Italian cannon!'

Should we use that? Wouldn't that be too violent?

'Just take it when I tell you to, why are you talking so much nonsense?'

Along the way, such thoughts kept echoing in his mind. Hachiman swallowed hard and couldn't help but ponder, "What the hell is that Italian cannon?"

As he was thinking this, three NPCs rushed out from the shadows, each holding a stick-like object.

Immediately afterwards, a crackling sound was heard.

Blanch!

A stun gun for self-defense?

Seeing this, Hachiman did not hesitate at all, and took Shoko and ran forward at full speed...‖ＱuN：朳∠芜⊥＜ˉ∵六∴6々☆驷♀℃er

"Hehehe, still running? Let's see where you can run now!"

The NPCs behind him were really into their roles, yelling loudly as they ran towards Hachiman.

[A chase scene in a haunted house? Worth it!]

You're not getting any credit for yourself!

What's wrong with the student council's security checks? How come they even had stun guns?

Sparks flew and lightning flashed all the way. It took a lot of effort for Hachiman to finally lead Shoko to the exit, stumbling and staggering.

When they turned around, the NPCs had already disappeared.

"Did you have fun, classmates?" The two little white-clad devils asked with beaming smiles.

"You guys, here, there's still a stun gun chase?"

Hachiman spoke breathlessly, while the smiles of the two staff members at the door froze.

'I told them not to take out their stun guns, are these guys really not afraid of the student council checking?'

"Guest, we don't have chase scenes here," the staff member said, feigning ignorance.

Hachiman didn't pursue the matter further, but simply took the still-dazed Shoko and left the bizarre haunted house.

He bought a serving of takoyaki from the class next door, but when he paid, he felt strange for some reason.

"that."

Xiangzi finally spoke.

Um?

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Hachiman turned his head to the side, looking at Shoko, whose expression seemed off, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Hachiman, I...you..."

Xiangzi's face looked terrible, as if he had a fever, his complexion turning red and then white.

"Ok?"

"It's alright now!"

Hachiman urged her to go to the infirmary, but Shoko resolutely refused, keeping her head down and occasionally glancing at Hachiman, looking as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

It's true that going to a haunted house is what makes people feel unwell.

I'm sorry, Xiangzi, this is the last time.

It wasn't until he was about to return to his office that Xiangzi took a deep breath and mustered his courage to speak.

"Hachiman, could you at least let me go in front of the club president?"

"Let you go?"

Following Xiangzi's gaze, Hachiman's eyes gradually moved downwards.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that his left hand was still holding Xiangzi's right hand.

I...

I...

Hachiman didn't say anything, he just felt like his heart was about to explode.

He silently let go of her hand, wanting to find a place to bury himself.

So, did he lead Xiangzi the whole way?

You should have reminded me...

After letting go, Xiangzi covered his chest with his right hand with a hint of disappointment, paused for a moment, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

Xiangzi coughed lightly, then glanced left and right. After noticing that no one was around, she pretended to straighten her perfectly neat skirt.

The next moment, she shyly tiptoed and got right up to Hachiman's sensitive ear.

Let's hold hands again after school~

Chapter 166, Page 163: I'm here to end it all.

At Haneoka Academy's playground, buses were lined up to pick up and drop off students, waiting for all passengers to board before heading to their respective destinations.

On the bus back to Tsuki no Mori, Nagasaki Motoyo rubbed her temples and stared out the window with an unhappy expression.

As the saying goes, a small mistake can lead to a huge disaster. Today, she was just a hair's breadth away from defeating Hachiman.

only.

What she didn't expect was why Aine and the lamp would appear at that crucial moment.

That shouldn't be the case.

Class 1B is located on the top floor of the teaching building.

Before setting off from the school history museum, she made sure to confirm the route with the two of them so that they wouldn't arrive there so quickly.

Did something happen in the middle?

At this moment, the last few students from Tsukinomori boarded the bus. Wakaba Mutsu was the last to board. Seeing that there was an empty seat next to Suze, she walked over expressionlessly.

"Su Shi, may I sit here?"

Confirmed very politely.

"Of course you can."

Like a Sichuan opera face-changing act, Su Shi's solemn brows instantly relaxed, and with a faint smile, she answered softly and gently.

Could it be Mu who did it?

It shouldn't be her; she has no reason to stop me.

After Wakaba Mutsu sat down.

"Su Shi, why are you staring at me?"

"nothing."

Putting aside her doubts about her best friend, Nagasaki Motoyo took out her phone again and opened a travel platform website.

This cultural festival is just an appetizer; the most important thing is this Golden Week holiday.

She wants to end all the battles in one fell swoop during this Golden Week holiday.

A resolute gaze.

...

This year's cultural festival at Haneoka Academy is undoubtedly the most successful festival in recent years.

On the one hand, it showcased its financial and material resources to other high schools without reservation, making a big splash. On the other hand, it also declared that Haneoka Academy would firmly follow the path of co-educational schools in the future.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Hachiman. He's just a cog in the machine at the school, and things like academic performance and college entrance rates are what the leaders care about.

After the cultural festival ended, what he was most concerned about was, as expected, the Golden Week holiday.

He wants to go home.

He's going home!

He's about to see Komachi!!!

Say the important thing three times.

Some readers may not know how adorable Komachi is. Let me tell you, she's a hundred times cuter than your favorite anime waifu!

A female character route is also acceptable!

Roar! ! !

[PS: The above is purely Hachiman Hikigaya's personal opinion and has nothing to do with this book.]

Clearly, Hachiman was feeling like he was on a helicopter ride, and the next step was to go to the revival match.

However, before heading home, he had to go to the Starry Night Performance Hall for his last shift.

"Squeak—!"

Hachiman pushed open the door and entered, feeling extremely pleased. When he saw Ijichi Seika's gaze, he didn't respond, but instead gave a contemptuous smile.

Yi Ji Xingge: "?"