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Chapter 2 - Their Meeting

 My name is Katsuragi Keima , and I'm 17 years old, born on June 6th at 11:29:35 AM.

 My favorite thing is girls.

 He has conquered 9,999 women so far.

 The current target is Yu Hatori. A high school student with long green hair and a slightly tsundere personality.

 We'll find out more information as we go along.

"Who are you?"

 At first, they might act coldly, but that will quickly disappear.

"Are you kidding me? Stick your tongue out."

 We'll gradually and steadily complete the events.

"How did you find this place?"

 I can see right through your every move.

"I...I like you!"

 The strategy is complete.

 This completes the conquest of the 10,000th heroine.

 The realization of my own power sends chills down my spine.

"Are you having fun playing games, Katsuragi-kun?"

 Huh? What's going on? I was just enjoying the lingering feeling of the ending.

 I took my eyes off the PFP in my hand and turned towards the direction of the voice.

"Is there anything more fun than your homeroom teacher's lessons? Huh?"

 Oh, right, we were in class. Not that it matters.

"Excuse me, if you have something to say, please wait until we reach the save point."

Bash!!

"Why hit me? Playing games during class doesn't bother anyone."

 Let me reintroduce myself.

 My name is Keima Katsuragi.

 My favorite thing is girls.

 However, this only applies to 2D!

 3D women are just unreasonable and absurd beings!

 Those guys should take a lesson from the perfect, streamlined 2D girls!!

 for example...

"Hey, I heard Kanon-chan is at school today?"

"Yeah! That seems to be the case!!"

"I wonder if I can get an autograph!!"

"You idiot, you're not worth my time."

"What?!"

 Apparently, there's an active idol named Kanon at my school , but if you ask me, she's a worthless existence Nakagawa

 Real-life idols can never compete with game idols.

 Idols are supposed to be the embodiment of dreams, but they inevitably deteriorate.

 As they get older, they start smoking, get into scandals, and eventually begin telling embarrassing stories that nobody wants to hear!!

 That's the limit of their abilities, after all!!

 ...But they're so noisy. Just their arrival at school causes so much commotion; real idols are just no good.

 Oh well. I guess I'll go up to the roof. I should be able to play games quietly there.

 Apparently, the rooftop of our school is considered a popular spot for confessions.

 It's understandable, in a way, since hardly anyone ever goes there.

 Honestly, I don't see what's so good about romance reality.

 Anyway, putting that aside, this is a quiet place to play games.

 Nikaido, My Homeroom teacher Should I make up for the time I missed in class because I got punched?

"La la

 My name is Nakagawa Kanon. I'm an idol.

 It's... moderately popular.

 Normally, I'm too busy with work to come to school very often, but today I had some free time for the first time in a while, so I was able to come to school.

 I wonder if I'll have enough attendance days... They do take it into consideration, but I also need to maintain my grades or my parents will get mad.

 Being an idol is tough! Haha.

 I like talking to people, but being surrounded by them all the time is suffocating.

 Almost no one goes up to the rooftop, so let's take a short break there.

"Huh? There's someone there."

 There were already people on the rooftop.

 It looks like they're playing on a handheld game console, I think it's called a PFP?

 Being in a place like this made me feel a slight sense of familiarity, so I decided to strike up a conversation.

"Hello! You must be a real connoisseur to know this place!"

 Then, the male student in front of me raised his gaze slightly...

"Who are you?"

 ......picture?

"I'm busy. Don't talk to me."

 With that, he lowered his gaze again and started playing the game...

 Oh, wait? That's strange.

 I'm an idol, but nobody at my school knows what I look like... Huh?

 ...Oh, that's right! I'm sure I was nervous and ended up telling a lie! That must be it!

 ...Right?

 However, the male student in front of me was calmly playing his game as if nothing had happened.

 Oh, I see. You really don't know, do you? Hahaha...

 The moment I thought that, I instinctively pulled a stun gun from my pocket and pressed it against him with all my might.

Subajiiiii!

"Ababababababa!!"

*Although the subject will be charred, a safe stun gun is being used.

"How can you not know?! I'm an idol, I'm an idol!!"

"W-w-w-what is it!? What on earth is it!!"

 Even people from my school don't know about it. Maybe I wasn't an idol after all?

 That can't be true. But, however...

 The more I think about it, the more anxious I become. That's right, it's all this person's fault!

 I pull out another stun gun from my pocket. I'll take him down with this!

"Don't make me anxious, don't let me become a fan..."

"W-wait! At least let me save, let me save!!"

 It was at that very moment that I raised both stun guns.

[Prrrrr prrrrr]

[It's an email! It's an email!]

 I heard a notification sound for an email from my cell phone, and I also heard a notification sound (?) from the male student's PFP.

 For a moment, my pride as an idol was at odds with the urge to overcome the anxiety in front of me and to check my email, which might be work-related. But I decided to check my email. After all, being an idol is important♪

"Um..."

There is someone I would like to share your singing with.

Would you be willing to sing your song for them?

If you'd like to sing, please press the reply button.

If you can't reply, then absolutely do not reply.

                Dokuro Skull

 Is this a work email? I don't recognize the address...

 But there are people who need my songs! Okay, I'll sing!!

 ...If I had thought things through a little more carefully at that time, my fate might have been different.

 But I don't regret it. Because of the series of events that followed, I was able to be with the person I cherish.

 The moment I pressed the reply button, the sky suddenly darkened and thunder began to rumble.

 Before I could even wonder if it was a sudden shower, lightning struck nearby.

"Ah!" "Whoa!"

 No, it wasn't thunder. It was a girl in strange clothes.

 I know this probably doesn't make sense, but I don't even know what I'm saying myself.

"Thank you for your contract! God! Princess!"

 Alright, let's go! On our way to hunt down the runaway souls!!

 This is another world known only to God.

 The original story. A story of a different possibility, one that is different from the original.

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