Chapter 8 About Societies
The end was already predestined.
The streamer was defeated by Moment's men.
"You guy, shouldn't you be the kind of person who can quickly improve in actual combat?" On the way back, he looked at the streamer with a suspicious face and asked.
"What's wrong? Small brakes? Mu Noka asked, holding Moment's arm.
"Hmm, from the beginning to the end, I feel that the streamer's swordsmanship has improved very quickly." Momentari explained for Mu Noka.
"Well, indeed, some people have said before that I belong to the kind of person who can improve in actual combat." Streamer nodded and said.
"Sure enough...... If you fight a few times with all your might, you should be able to match me in swordsmanship. He looked at the streamer and nodded appreciatively.
In the previous swordsmanship competition, both of them suppressed too much.
The streamer didn't use her spiritual power, and in an instant, she didn't even use her most basic Divine Roar Flowing Sword Technique.
"By the way, are you going to join the kendo club?" Momentarily asked suddenly.
"Huh? Kendo club? No, no, no, I'm not the kind of person who trains by the rules, and I can't stand it if I always hold myself back like I used to, so I don't have to. Streamer refused.
"So, do you want to join the Divination Society?" Mu Noka suddenly asked, "I feel that Streamer should be the kind of person who is good at everything, so I should have a certain understanding of divination." ”
"Because I can't divinate myself, I'm still exempt." Streamer immediately refused.
The most important thing is that in that kind of club that is all girls, Streamer doesn't think it will help him.
"Ah, speaking of which, there seems to be a community under the snow, but I heard that she is the only one in that community, huh...... It's like a club like a school legend, why don't you go there and give it a try? Mu Noka suddenly proposed.
"Huh? Why would you suggest I go to a one-person club? In other words, if you really give me community suggestions, shouldn't you mention those clubs that are more popular at the moment? Streamer asked suspiciously.
"Huh? Because, I feel like you haven't considered the ideas of other clubs at all. Mu Noka said.
"Well, from the beginning, I didn't think you wanted to participate in club activities at all, and if anything, it was probably because I thought you would think other clubs were boring or something." Instantaneously said.
Streamer didn't know whether he should praise these two people for their good intuition now, or whether he should say that they had a good relationship with him.
In short, these two people completely spoke the mind of the streamer.
The old-fashioned, fun-free club was not in the streamer's consideration from the beginning.
However, with the exception of Mu Noka's divination club, which can barely be considered supernatural, the others are all conventional, uninteresting societies.
When I got home and looked at the composition in my hand, the streamer began to worry.
To be reasonable, if you make up some essays randomly, although the streamer is confident that it will not be seen by people, but in this case, it is completely meaningless to write this composition, so it is better not to write it.
After finishing the other homework, Streamer began to ponder how to write this essay.
"Simply, the situation of writing a weekly diary? Anyway, I didn't say what type of essay it is. Streamer made up his mind and was about to start writing when the doorbell rang.
"Streamer, you're done eating." Mu Noka's voice came from the interlocutor.
"Okay, I'll go over here." Streamer responded.
In the past few days, the dinner streamer is usually settled in the room of Mu Noxiang.
Of course, the people who cook are in turn, and the four people take turns, and today it was Mu Noka's turn.
In fact, at first, under the snow, he was reluctant to eat with the streamer.
However, no one could refuse Munoka's request, so although Yukimo was shocked by how quickly Streamer and Munoka were getting together, Yukiko still fell into Munoka's smile.
"Today we took the streamer to visit our club activities, but the streamer was not very satisfied." At the dinner table, Mu Noka suddenly said to the snow.
"Huh? So? "Under the snow, I ate the rice in the bowl and looked at the wood.
"So, I'm like asking, can you let the streamer visit the club over there?" Mu Noka asked, approaching the snow.
The change of name probably happened two days ago.
Mu Noka suddenly mentioned it, wanting to call Xue Xia by name, although Xue Xia didn't agree at first, but he couldn't grind Mu Noka, and finally gave in.
Of course, Instant also called the name under the snow with Mu Noka.
Although the streamer also planned to take advantage of the chaos to call him by his name, but Xuexia directly refused with righteous words.
"No, allow me to refuse." And today, under the snow, once again rejected Mu Noka's offer.
"Can't you?" Mu Noka looked at the snow with some pity, "In this case, the streamer will become a person who has no club activities and has been wandering around the school after school." ”
Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Under the snow, who had never survived three moves under Mu Noka's offensive before, he was unexpectedly tenacious today, and he didn't let go from the beginning to the end of his meal.
Seeing that the attitude under the snow was so resolute, Mu Noka had no choice but to give up.
On duty, today it is the turn of the streamer and the snow to wash the pots and pans.
"So, you don't have a club you want to join?" In the process of brushing the dishes, Xue Xia suddenly asked.
"Huh? No, after all, most clubs are too boring. Streamer spread his hands boredly.
"If you talk about sports, I'm sorry, I don't think there is any club that allows me to sweat to my heart's content, not because the amount of exercise is too little, but because the members are too weak, so weak that I can't even do it with a playful mentality." Streamer shook his head helplessly, "As for the literary club...... I'm not interested in things that don't change. ”
"Well, are your eyes so high that you look down on the sports clubs at school?" Snow sighed, then looked at the streamer with a look of disdain.
"Hmm. I look down on them very much, so to speak, except for the kendo club, all the other sports clubs, I let them abuse them with one hand and one foot. Streamer said with a bored face.
"You should know the motor nerves of the moment, right?" Streamer suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with what he had said before.
"Well, a little bit of understanding." Snow nodded his head.
After watching the activities of the kendo club, she has always been in a state of shock at the superhuman motor nerves of the moment.
"My motor nerves are slightly better than hers, and of course, my swordsmanship is much worse than hers." Streamer said.
On the spot, the face under the snow changed.
Afterwards, under the snow, he asked for confirmation again.
As a result, I got "Well, if you have motor nerves, the streamer is indeed a little stronger than me, and sure enough, I've been slacking off lately." Answer.
This made it impossible to face the streamer under the snow for a while.
At this time, Streamer began to continue writing his compositions.