Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

When the school is over and you arrive in your room, you fall into bed without changing.

Weird? If I was trying to make a decision on a high-profile sight, I somehow became a party to it. In addition, they are being pushed into a situation where the two townships think it is unexpected that the grades are half-sustainable.... how did this happen?! Why is life so tough? I wasn't that expensive in terms of pride in my previous life. My pride in this world is unusually high, so now I think I'm the one with the highest pride. Therefore, no matter how many people from Donghuain and Nishi-Huagu Palace are, there is no way I can forgive them for being underestimated. Onoré, Fukushima... it's terrifying to drive me this far.

It is an unbeatable battle. First of all, I would like to talk to Mr. Eto to buy information, but if I have bad contact, I think that I am somehow collecting my information. I think I am cheating on the people of Donghua-in and Nishi-Huagu Palace. Otherwise, I'd like to avoid hitting the masked man so badly that he might know who he is. Nevertheless, I must contact you first to see what is going on with my application. I don't feel comfortable, but I take my phone and call Mr. Eto.

"Hello, Amber? What's the matter with you?

After several calls, Mr. Eto answered the phone.

"I'm sorry I'm at work. When I went to school today, my friend said that he had applied for me, so I wanted to confirm it."

"Oh, that. I'm sure there was an application in Amber's name. But the address and phone number are different, so I thought I'd check back later... is that a mistake?

"Well, it looks like my classmates at school applied on their own...."

"Oh, yeah. Um... what should I do? As for me, I want you to join me...."

Mr Eto says that he feels sad.

"... please accept the application as is"

"What do you say?

"Yes, there were a lot of circumstances that forced me to participate....."

"Lie! Wow, I did it!

Did Eto tell the nearby show staff that I was joining? From a distance, I heard a voice saying, "Screen-shattering boy!"

"Thank you, Amber! Everyone's happy!

"I see. That's good....."

So, what about the man in the mask? When I asked about it.....

"I was going to lose in the qualifiers."

This is how I got back. It's pathetic to lose the qualifying round with that much slap. But it's a problem if we don't fade it out along the way. But I feel kind of wasted.

"Well, if it's all right with you, but if I pass the qualifiers, why don't I pass the mask?

"It doesn't matter, but Amber can't play one or two roles, can he?

"Yes, so you should announce that there is a” masked man ”among the real contestants who have passed the qualifiers. I'm not lying, and I don't know what the battle is about, but it's not easy for competitors to cooperate with each other."

I've come to defeat the man in the mask, and there's a chance I'll work with him. It will be difficult to work together behind the scenes to kick off other contestants.

And if the winner was someone other than me, the staff would just tell him that the man in the mask was defeated. If you're told to tell me who you are, it's over from the point of view of protecting personal information. If I win, there's nothing wrong, so it's okay. Well, the problem is that masked men are limited to the real contestants.

As a result of telling Mr. Eto what I said, I was able to get a good feeling. It seems that Eto and the others were worried about what to do with the masked man. And I finally decided to lose the qualifying round.

"By the way, when you contacted me, you said there were over a thousand applicants, but are they still growing?

I decided to change the subject and buy the information. It's nothing bad because it's a public story. They're just people on the management side.

"Yes, there are more of them. That's when momentum fell."

"If you add that much, the qualifiers will be tough, won't they? Have you decided on the qualifiers yet?

"I told you before, I'm going to get you to compete on the whole of academic ability, athletic ability and appearance."

"Huh?"

"It's hard to tell what a flesh that's twitching and moving through exercise in an academic exam... I'll earn numbers by showing them all!

"Ho, ho..."

"I'm going to get votes from the general public who came to the venue for the appearance screening."

I see... if there is no difference in appearance, you need to behave like a guest. That's what early conversations are all about.

Well then, I'm sorry to interrupt your work, so it's time to cut it off.

"Eh! That's right. Whatever happens, you can call me at night! Really!"

"Ah, thank you."

That's what I said. I hung up. Now, what I'm gonna do... is study. I don't feel like losing, but I have to reduce the risk of losing a bit.