"If you do this, it won't bother your seniors, right?"

"It doesn't matter, since it's already been done, you might as well do your best - if the mahjong club wants to develop, it needs members, it needs fame, and it needs a budget. And by taking the opportunity of the school festival,It's just right to solve these three conditions together.。 As he spoke, he smiled, "Moreover, the name of the Sixteen School Mahjong League is also a little better." ”

"Sixteen school mahjong leagues? The seniors are going to be" Shi Chen's last words surprised Akiko again, is the senior going to make it an official competition every year?

"Hmm." Shi Chen nodded, "The three things I said before are necessary conditions for the development of the mahjong department, but they are not sufficient conditions - if the mahjong department of the school park wants to achieve rapid development and avoid the situation of decay after leaving you, it must be regularized. ”

"Regularization reform," Akiko repeated Shi Chen's words in a low voice.

"Yes. In the high school mahjong world, Osaka's Chisagiyama and Agarichima do the best, and Fukuoka's Shindoji Temple can also do it - Linhai purely relies on throwing money to maintain combat effectiveness; If it weren't for the fact that Shiraitodai had a Gong Yongzhao the year before last, most of them would have played the role of soy sauce; Other Kiyosumi, Yongsui, Ryumon, Miyamori, Achiga, etc., are also for the same reason, and they are lucky enough to meet one or several players who are enough to break the existing pattern, so they can shine. If you lose these players, you may have problems qualifying in the region.

And although I don't understand the specific rules of mahjong, the rules of all walks of life should be the same. Only by practicing with the masters can you get effective training - but high-quality games, or players with high finch power are not casually invited - not to mention that the school did not pay attention to mahjong activities before, and the connections in the mahjong world are close to none. Taking the opportunity of holding this competition, it can help the Mahjong Department and those strong schools to establish a relationship with the Mahjong Federation, whether it is to invite those finches to the school for guidance in the future, or to play friendly matches with mahjong schools in other regions. As long as this relationship is established, as long as the host of the mahjong club is not an idiot in the future, the status of at least one regional powerhouse should still be guaranteed.

As long as this league has been held by the school, and the participating teams have maintained a considerable level, then in the high school mahjong world, whether it is fame or status, the school will not be left behind - examples can refer to the countries where the sports world is heavy. ”

“”

"What's wrong?"

Being stared at by Qiuzi's straight gaze, Shi Chen pushed his glasses as if he was embarrassed, and asked calmly.

"Although I have always known that my predecessors are very powerful, I am still impressed today."

Akiko said a little sullenly.

It's not against the predecessors doing this, it's just that there is an indescribable bitterness and gloom.

Revitalizing the mahjong club is not a difficult task, but the connections and relationships required to revitalize this kind of process are not something that a mere student president, even the student president of Santa Cronia-White Emperor Academy, can do. In any case, it is necessary to rely on the relationship of the family or the council behind it.

I am willing to do this kind of process for myself, but I am not willing to look at myself more

Shaking her head, shaking such a thought out of her mind, looking at her predecessor with the same expression, Akiko continued to ask:

"However, is it really no problem for seniors to do this?"

Even if the relationship with the family has eased somewhat, the use of the family's network resources for such an unnecessary thing is bound to make the elders who have a very bad impression of him make noise again.

"It doesn't matter, I have my plans for this matter."

Shi Chen's tone was still calm, so that Qiuzi couldn't guess whether he really had other plans or was perfunctory to her.

"Really?" That's all she could ask.

"Really."

The answer, of course, is this.

It's always a look of 'I'm doing this for myself', or 'it's a matter of course to help you, it's a responsibility and an obligation, don't be wrong, you will be wrong', even if it's a bad thing that you and Saori accidentally did when you were a child, it's also such a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

According to the normal development in the past, the next answer of Akiko is a helpless and implicit 'oh'.

This time, though, she doesn't plan to do it again.

So, she asked again:

"Really?"

Obviously, the person on the other side didn't expect her to ask again.

"Really."

Dark eyes blinked, and he replied slowly.

"Really?"

"Really."

“”

"Oh."

I already know the real answer, but still

I don't have the courage to pierce that thin layer of window paper!

"She's gone, come in."

Suddenly, facing the darkness outside the window, Shi Chen said expressionlessly, not knowing whether he was happy or angry.

"Ah, Shi Chenjun's sense is really sensitive!"

With this pleasant sound coming from the darkness, a slender and tall figure quietly rolled in through the open window.

"Something."

Perhaps in order not to be looked down upon by Felicia, who was standing, Shi Chen stood up from his seat.

"Can't you come to Shichenjun without something?" Blinking innocently, Felicia asked with a smile.

"Okay." Shi Chen nodded, his eyes deep, "Do I need to make you a cup of coffee?" ”

"How can you do it when you work? Where's the coffee? I'll make a cup for Shi Chenjun. Felicia was still smiling, her eyes looking around the room, as if looking for a place to put her coffee.

"I don't need coffee, but I need you to help me with another thing."

"What is it?"

"Yes—"

A bright knife light swept past her ear, which was rapidly tilting her head, and took away a strand of silver hair.

"This."

As soon as the words fell, Shi Chen, who was originally standing in front of Felicia, was already standing behind her, holding the sword that had been hanging on the wall in his hand, with a trace of red blood on the reflective blade.

"Hehe, Shi Chenjun's request is really intense!"

Ignoring the blood slowly flowing from the side of her face, the smile on Felicia's face was still the same, and the corners of her mouth were upturned, but there was a strange beauty.

"This is the last warning, there will be a next time"

"I'll kill you."

Emotionless eyes look directly at Felicia, conveying the will of her master.