Ya transmigrated.
On the way to join a close friend,
he was immediately ambushed by that weird-haired guy, who pressed up against him. Help!
Xiaobai, are you new to this?
System: We're both newbies! QvQ
The System's first Host: Xiaobai
The first to be bound: Ya
...Damn it! (Slams the table!)
System (very quietly): The System rules don't say that Hosts can go home after completing their missions, and besides...
Ya, eager to finish the mission quickly and return to his original world to cuddle with his dear friend: Caw?
Completing the mission is one thing.
But... why does he have to deal with two troublesome teenagers?
"Suguru, that squinty-eyed guy with the same character setup as you smiles just like you."
"He heard you, Satoru. And I'm not squinting~"
"Oh, right." Gojo Satoru leaned back in his chair, sprawling out. "When he opens his eyes, they're bigger than yours, though."
Suguru: ...That's it. My fists are clenched.
"Let's settle this with a fight, Satoru."
"Huh? Sure, little Suguru."
Gojo Satoru: It's no use. I can't say no when my best friend acts cute.
Geto Suguru: ...smiles :)
The cult leader is wondering again today whether he should overthrow the principal and take his place.
Shoko peeled the wrapper off a candy and declined to comment on the two jerks.
It was grape-flavored.
Mm, better not tell them Ya is treating everyone tonight.
You two classmates, repent!
"Host, you're doing great." The System collected footage of Ya's wild laughter, sorting through its ever-growing archive with satisfaction.
Ya gave a light cough, the tips of his ears turning red. He'd wanted to do that for ages. Ahem.
Theme: The ordinary peace we take for granted is the greatest happiness.
