When I reincarnated in the world of a gal game, I had memories of all the heroines being conquered, and it turned into a chaotic situation...

A large lecture hall with seats arranged in rows like a staircase. The students pretend to listen to the teacher speaking in front of the blackboard while I was drawing relationship diagrams in their notebooks.

The schematic diagram in front of me represented a square relationship of ‘liking’ and ‘not wanting to be involved.’

Resting my forehead on my hand, I tapped my notebook lightly with the tip of my pencil.

What should I do?

While it may have temporarily settled during the day in this way, there is no roadmap for what to do next.

Should I give up my goal of not getting involved? Why do I not want to get involved in the first place?

Right now, fear is the prevailing emotion, but the question is about not walking the path of a galge protagonist. Once I enter a route, chaotic events occur, and I might get entangled in a life as a love slave… huh?

Once I enter the route? Maybe it’s better if I don’t enter any route at all?

Yeah, no matter how much I get involved, I can still live my own life without entering a route.

So, it’s okay not to forcibly avoid these girls who can’t be avoided. In this game, there are several choices, and you enter a route by choosing the answers that align with your desired heroine. And if you don’t take those choices, you’ll end up with an ending where I couldn’t enjoy my youth in the common route.

Completely avoiding them is not realistic now, so that’s where I’m heading. I just have to avoid choosing the route.

No. This is no longer a game but reality. There are countless choices from what to eat for breakfast to when to go to sleep, and I don’t know what triggers will lead me into a route. So, if possible, it’s better not to get involved.

Should I just avoid it after all? It’s not fair to the girls who like me, but they say that caring means losing… if I care, I lose? Does that mean I’m already losing?

A boiling feeling starts to well up in my chest.

Am I really losing? I won’t allow that; I will definitely win. To win this battle of life…

Just as I was thinking about it, I had a eureka moment.

Right now, my competitive spirit has been awakened. I grasped my head.

Uh-oh. This is it, the trigger to enter the route.

The original Riku, who should be gentle, subdued Wakana in self-defense class; Yui earned praise for her efforts in her assignments; Wakana excelled in her assignments to the point of being a top performer; all of this was due to this personality. I was confessed to and then left by Yui, who had swayed my feelings for a long time, and the she chased after me as she called it a “win and run situation”; I took on the challenge given by Wakana’s father; not only her feelings of love, but also this competitive spirit served as the reasons.

And I think the choice to enter the route is also related to this personality.

In a reality with countless choices, triggering the competitive spirit might serve as the trigger to enter a route.

Sigh…

To regain my composure, I took a deep breath in and exhaled.

Well, with this, I’ve organized the information.

I scribbled the pencil over the notebook.

But…What I actually wrote was:

“I won’t become a sore loser!”

“I won’t be swayed by anyone!”

The former is to avoid triggering the route.

The latter is to avoid leaning toward biased choices.

Next, I write down the deadline: