Crossover in the Anime World

"Hey, is it okay to let an uncle be the student council president?"

When Duran took the stage as student body president, the students murmured.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Dulan, your student council president. There must be many of you who are not convinced to let me be the student council president, but it's okay. You are welcome to challenge, as long as it is an orthodox competitive event. Of course, if you encounter trouble, no matter if you are an alien, an outsider, a person from another world, or a person with superpowers, you can come to our student union. At the same time I also sincerely welcome you to join the student union. Finally, on behalf of the Youth Academy, I would like to extend a warm welcome to the new students."

When Dulan said the phrase "alien, outsider, person from another world, superpower", Asahina, who was sitting among the students in the first year of high school, couldn't stay calm for a long time, because Duran's lines were not Should it be said by her observer?

Now Suzumiya Haruhi is only a third-year junior high school student, and has not been admitted to the Youth Academy.

Dulan glanced at the group of students, and saw all kinds of interesting figures. I don't know why so many characters from memories appear. Could it be that because the Kingdom of God disappeared, the world became more and more crooked like a cripple?

But no matter what, there are interesting things here that can relax your mind.

Duran's courage to challenge the entire school, and his outlandish remarks, coupled with his age, quickly became the topic of the school.

Nan Chunxiang didn't know how to deal with it anymore. Her adoptive father actually went to the same school as her, and he was not a teacher but a student, and he was also the president of the student council. Is this world crazy?

"Strange guy." Chunxiang's friend Maki expressed her opinion unabashedly.

Not just one or two students, but all the students felt very weird. An older student was already weird enough, but it was even more weird that this older student was also the president of the student union. Moreover, excluding these conditions, Duran's words alone can classify him as a weirdo.

There are already freshmen who feel that it was a mistake for them to enter the Youth Academy.

However, these hesitant freshmen will change their minds after the orientation meeting.

The welcome meeting was Dulan's first task after becoming the student president, so he called together the presidents and vice presidents of all the clubs.

"The orientation meeting is not only an event to welcome new students, but also the key to absorbing new blood in your clubs. You should know the rules. There must be at least five club members and a mentor. This is the most basic requirement for clubs. So if you If you can’t recruit five people, you have to disband, did you hear that? The literature club also has a light music department.”

The two named by Dulan are basically the president.

"It's up to you to say, uncle, don't you have any constructive topics to talk about?" A provocative voice sounded from the back of the auditorium.

Dulan looked and recognized him as the president of the karate club. Ignoring and ignoring, it's just a defeat.

"Everyone has two weeks to prepare, and we must go all out. I will supervise you, and if any club messes up, the budget of the club will be revoked directly."

"How can this be?" The students said they could not accept Duran's tyranny.

"Ahem, everyone be quiet." Dulan said, "If you don't want to cut the budget, you must go all out. Of course, if you have any questions during these two weeks, you can come to the student union to find me. I will be there at any time. The meeting is now adjourned."

So the busy two weeks began.

"President, you said that you can come to me if you need anything. I need permission to use the gymnasium." The president of the drama club came over.

"The gymnasium has been booked by the badminton and volleyball clubs." Dulan didn't even look up. Now he knows that being the student council president is troublesome. There are only so many resources in the school, and so many clubs are rushing to use them. "I still have to arrange activities The timetable, if you have nothing to do, you can go!"

"You haven't solved our problem yet. It's because the gymnasium is occupied, and our drama club has no place to rehearse."

"Go to the rooftop, no one is using it for now!"

"How can we be allowed to rehearse on the rooftop? It's unfair to our drama club."

"Then go to the back of the gymnasium, isn't there an open space that is almost surrounded by woods?"

"No, our drama club must rehearse indoors."

"Can."

"This is unfair...?? Huh?" The president of the drama club choked, and the president seemed to say yes, "President, did you agree to us using the gymnasium?"

"The gymnasium has no time slot for you, take this thing with you."

a capsule? Or a glass bottle?

The director of the drama club was puzzled, "What is this?"

"You go to the open space behind the gymnasium, press the button on it, and then throw the universal capsule into the open space. Now you can go!"

Successfully solve a problem. But there are other problems.

"President, you have to uphold justice for us." It was the president of the animation research club who came.

"Say!" Duran said succinctly.

"Our teacher forbade us to wear cosplay clothes, but we did our best after listening to the president's words. Cosplay is the most gorgeous way we have come up with to show ourselves."

"Understood, I will communicate with the teachers. Is there anything else?"

"One more thing is that our club's activity room is too small. If we succeed in recruiting new people this time, our activity room will not be enough."

"We'll wait until you recruit new ones!" Duran would not be fooled, it must be that there are too many comics and peripherals in the animation research room to make it appear crowded.

"Then it will be too late."

"Then take your comics home and don't leave them in the activity room." Duran said mercilessly.

"..." Seeing that it was impossible to change the activity room, he immediately left.

"They're all brats."

"You're not much better!"

"..." Who is answering his own words? Dulan put on a smile on his face, "So it's my wife."

"I didn't expect you to sneak into the school my daughter attends." Denisa showed a standard smile.

"It's a small thing." Dulan felt very proud of doing such a cheeky thing.

"Then why didn't you ask me to join? I haven't been to school yet?"

"Ah!" I didn't expect Denisa to say that, "My wife, you also want to be a student? That's not easy. No problem, I'll take care of it!"

"It's not too bad!" Seeing Duran participating in such an interesting event, Denisa was also moved. But she didn't know that Dulan was thinking of overcoming the temptation?

Boom, knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The one who entered was a cold-faced boy with glasses.

"It's Tezuka."

"It's me, President, are you looking for me?" Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Duran, but he still cared a little about the smiling goddess standing beside Duran.

"Yes, I originally challenged the president of your junior high school tennis club, but he said that he was in the third grade and was too old to play anymore, so he recommended you as the president candidate. So two weeks later You and I are going to fight."

It would be no good if I knew the president was smiling, Tezuka Kunimitsu still didn't expect that he would have to compete with the student president, "Understood, then I'll go first."

"goodbye!"

Denisa really laughed, "You want to compete tennis with junior high school students?" Isn't that bullying?

Although Denisa didn't say that, Duran still saw the meaning from Denisa's smile, "Dinisha, don't underestimate Japanese junior high school and high school students, they are terrible Yes. You might have to worry about me when the game comes.”

Tch, Denisa doesn't believe this nonsense at all.

ps: Please pay attention to the new book "I Am the Empress". Another thing about the button group, the group name: Du who traveled through, 310812151, basically no one.