As for the reason why Kuriyama Mirai said that it was bombarded on Twitter and Weibo, Mouton knew it just by thinking about it, and he must be not good at dealing with the world......

After all, a girl who usually doesn't have much communication with other people must also have the meaning of contradicting people in terms of speaking, especially on the Internet where she speaks more presumptuously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Kuriyama Mirai's arms drooped, and he bowed his head for a long time before raising his head and saying, "Senior, I don't join the club anymore, I feel that I will be very unaccustomed, especially ...... contact with strangers in those clubs."

"Don't you really think about it? A rare opportunity to contact with others, you can't always be alone, Kuriyama future classmates left the city alone, are you going to stay alone without making friends? ”

"I'M I, I'm not happy!" Kuriyama Miku used her mantra again, with an unhappy look on her face, and then, under Mouton's gaze, ran away like a rabbit.

Looking at Kuriyama Future's distant figure, Mouton shook his head, anyway, there is no need to rush to join the club, wait until after school, let's talk to Kuriyama Future...... For this girl, Mouton wanted to know what caused her current situation.

Looking at the club called the 'Literature and Art Department' that he had chosen, Mouton asked where the Art Club was located, and then went to the place where the Art Department was located.

There are only about three or four members in the school of the Literature and Art Department, although Mouton doesn't know why there are so few people, but it is in line with his own goals, and the Literature and Art Department is to read books and review manuscripts.

……

Coming to the door of the Literature and Art Department, Mouton stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the door of the Literature and Art Department.

"Please come in."

Hearing the female voice coming from the Ministry of Literature and Art, Mouton was stunned, stretched out his hand and pulled it gently, and the door of the Ministry of Literature and Art was easily pushed open.

Walking in, Mouton looked around the environment in the house, and what caught his eye was a not very spacious room, but it was already very large for a club like the Literature and Art Department that only read books and reviewed manuscripts.

The bookshelf on the left hand side is full of books, there is a display board in front of the bookshelf with a table drawn, and in the middle are two tables together, under the table, there are four empty chairs, and there are two potted plants on the window cabinet in front of the table.

However, it was the long-haired black girl who sat at the table and looked at him the most.

Seeing that the girl's skin was incomparably fair and smooth, Mouton understood that the girl's family conditions should be very good, and her big eyes flashed with a slight light, which was not to be underestimated.

A long black hair slid down to the waist very brightly, and her delicate face seemed to be blown and broken, which made people think that she was an out-and-out beautiful girl at a glance, after all, the plump **** and perfect body would make many boys covet, but for Mouton, it had no effect.

The girl's name is Mitsuki Nase, and in addition to being the child of the Nase family, the other worldly scholar family in the town, she is also the head of the school club's literary and artistic department.

Seeing Mouton with short black and refreshing hair entering the room, Mitsuki Nase was stunned at first, and then her right hand dragging her chin was slightly lowered, she closed the manuscript she was looking at in front of her, and asked slowly, "Are you here to apply to join the club?" ”

"Hmmm......"

"What's your name?"

"Mouton."

"Mouton...... " Mitsuki Nase bowed slightly, pinched her chin with one hand, raised her head and was about to speak, her red eyes suddenly shifted to the door, and a figure pushed open the door and walked in.

"Autumn people?"

"Huh, Kamihara Akito?"

"Mouton!?"

In the club room of the art department, the three of them stared at each other, and each of them could catch the mood swings called surprise.

"Ah...... I remember, did Mouton choose to join the club? "Previously, in the class, Kamihara Akito heard with his own ears that the class president asked Mouton to join the club, but he didn't expect that Mouton would choose his own art department......

"Akito, do you know this classmate named Mouton?" Mitsuki Nase asked, holding up her proud chest, looking at Mouton.

Kamihara Akito scratched his hair and said, "Mouton is a classmate who has just transferred to our class, but I didn't expect him to choose the art department......"

"That's easy, Qiuren, the job of the interview is up to you."

"yes, okay." Normally, interviews for the Ministry of Literature and Art are conducted by Akito Kamihara, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Literature and Arts, so this time was no exception.

Sitting next to Mitsuki Nase, Akito Kamihara took out a manuscript from the table full of manuscripts, handed it to Mouton, and said, "Mouton, you can take a look at this manuscript first, and then give some comments." ”

"yes, okay." Although Mouton has no experience in this area, he has attended many high schools and can still judge the merits of the manuscript.

In less than three seconds, the content of the manuscript had been written down by Mouton, and when he put down the manuscript in his hand, Mouton thought for a while and said: "The wording of this article can only be said to be average, but the sentences are quite smooth, and the plot of the story is quite passable." ”

"You're done reading it so soon?" Mitsuki Nase looked at Mouton with a stunned look.

"Hmm. I have a good memory, so I remember it after reading it once. ”

"Why are you looking at it again...... I watched it for two or three seconds......" Kamihara Akito muttered, but for the evaluation given by Mouton, Kamihara Akito also replied: "Very pertinent evaluation, it is indeed as Mouton said that this is the case." ”

Kamihara Akito stared at Mouton for a long time, tapping his two fingers on the table, as if thinking about something, and finally gave a reply: "Okay, Mouton, you can join our art department......"

"Huh? Autumn people, I heard you right, is it really you? It can't be someone else's fake, right? Mitsuki Nase looked at Kamihara Akito in surprise, you know, there are many people who want to apply to join the art department, but they are all rejected by Kamihara Akito.

I thought that this time I would still reject the guy in front of me as before, but this time it was unexpected by Mitsuki Nase.

"Mitsuki, weren't you still complaining to me before...... Say that there are too few people in our art department......"

"Well, we are indeed a little less ...... in the art department."

"However, you are embarrassed to say this, you rejected it." Mitsuki Nase narrowed her eyes and said in a very disdainful tone.

Kamihara Akito's expression froze for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at Mouton and said, "Mouton, from now on you are a member of the Literature and Art Department, and now, we have to carry out the first task." ”

"What?"

"Come, there are more than 1,000 manuscripts here, although some have been reviewed, but there are still a lot, let's work together to finish reviewing the rest."

“……”

After a long time, Mouton and Akito Kamihara left the activity room of the Literature and Art Department together, and it was quite easy for Mouton to review the manuscripts.

After the afternoon class, Mouton went home with his backpack, and he didn't see Kuriyama Miku on the way.

It wasn't until he got home that Mouton came to Kuriyama Mirai's door, but before he could knock on the door, Mouton heard a crackling sound coming from Kuriyama Mirai's house, as if a large pile of metal products had rolled down to the ground.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and within two seconds, the door in front of him was opened.

The brown fluffy medium-length hair was slightly messy, and Mouton was a little surprised: "The future...... What's wrong with you? ”

"It's a senior...... That's right, it's only seniors......" Kuriyama Mirai straightened his hair, pushed the frame of his glasses, and said, "Ah, by the way, senior, come in and sit." ”

"Hmm."

Mouton nodded, and walked into the room behind Kuriyama Mira, the house of Kuriyama Mirai is of a relatively ordinary type, which is also related to Kuriyama Mira's usual economic income.

However, Mouton went into the house and found that it was still very good, at least he could see it.

"Right...... That's right, senior. I'm really sorry to walk away directly in the club center before......" Kuriyama Mirai said with some embarrassment, holding his hands.

Mouton shook his head and said, "I don't mind that, by the way, didn't you say you have Weibo and Twitter before, give me your account, and I'll follow it." ”

"Senior, do you really need it, no...... In fact, what I said before is false...... How can there be someone who is sprayed like that, in fact, he just found an excuse not to join the club......" Kuriyama Mirai took out the strip of cloth from his backpack to wipe his glasses with a strong smile on his face, took off the glasses he was wearing, and kept wiping them.

This kind of manifestation of weakness of heart that is obvious at first glance, Mouton will not be able to judge.

Rolling his eyes, Mouton didn't want to say anything else, so he took out his phone and said, "Hurry up." ”

"Good...... All right. ”

After getting to Kuriyama Future's account, Mouton knew that Kuriyama Mirai hadn't eaten yet, so he immediately invited Kuriyama Mirai to his house for dinner, and Mouton still had a lot of questions to ask about the girl Kuriyama Future.

……

In the activity room of the Arts Department of the Nagatsuki Municipal High School, Akira Kamihara and Mitsuki Nase looked at each other.

After half a ring, Kamihara Akito already felt that his eyes were a little dry, and immediately asked puzzledly, "Mitsuki, what are you going to say to me?" As he spoke, he glanced up and down at Mitsuki Nase.

"Akito, your gaze is really lustful...... "Mizuki Nase looked at Kamihara Akito with disdain, and said, "It's about the member who was admitted to the club before." ”

"Huh?" Kamihara Akito was stunned and said a little strangely: "Mouton? What happened to him? ”

"The information I got from Bochen and I shows that the boy named Mouton is actually an otherworldly man."

"Is it an Otherworldly?!" Akito Kamihara's voice suddenly became surprised.

"So, except for me, our community is all Otherworldly, right?"

"That's not the point, okay......"

Mitsuki Nase looked at Hara Akito angrily, and said, "Although I don't know if I have any intention of contacting you, I must be careful to take precautions, after all, your identity is here......"

"I see, I'm a half-demon after all, right? So is there anything else? ”

"Well, there's more."

"What is it?"

"I sent another bunch of manuscripts, after you review it for a while, go home, I'll go first."

"Hey! Mitsuki! ”

Looking at Mizuki Nase, who had disappeared at the door and walked away, Akito Kamihara rubbed his golden hair, looked at the manuscripts piled up on the table, and after a long sigh, he could only get to work.

……

At Mouton's home, Kuriyama Mirai, who was invited by Mouton as a guest, is still a little restrained.

However, seeing Mouton who was busy in the kitchen, Kuriyama Mirai looked around and asked, "Senior, I didn't expect you to be able to cook......

"Well, it's normal for a person to know this, right?"

"Much better than me...... I can only cook simple dishes, which are too difficult, but I am not very good at cooking. ”

"It's very easy to cook, just learn for a while." Mouton looked back at Kuriyama Mirai and said, "There are snacks in the refrigerator over there, so if you want to eat them, take them yourself." ”

"Hmm." Kuriyama Mirai nodded, but he didn't move, his golden eyes looked at the TV, and gradually, he was distracted.

It wasn't until Mouton cooked a meal and called Kuriyama Mirai that Kuriyama Mirai came to his senses.

Seeing Kuriyama Mirai sitting on the sofa and watching him, Mouton sat at the table and smiled: "Let's come over for dinner first, because it is a good ingredient purchased at home, so I don't prepare anything else." ”

"Learn ...... Senior, thank you. Kuriyama Mirai sat across from Mouton and looked at the exquisite dishes on the table, the aroma of the dishes that had already emanated, in addition to the appetite, was more of an amazement at Mouton's cooking skills.

"Let's talk about something while we eat."

"Huh? Senior...... What do you want to talk about? ”

Mouton thought about it with his chopsticks and said, "For example, what will come to this city alone in the future?" ”

"Why does a person come to this city...... Kuriyama Mirai as a member of the otherworld.,Moreover,It's still a girl.,Coming here alone.,Is it a tourist? ”

Hearing Mouton's question, Kuriyama Miku, who had been eating quickly, paused suddenly, and then, slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Can you not say it?" ”

"Of course you can, it's just a normal chat, and it's okay if you don't talk about it." Mouton smiled slightly, and then asked, "Then are you talking about the rest...... When we chatted yesterday, didn't the future say that he had almost never killed Youmeng? So, what's going on? ”

"This ...... This ......" lowered his shoulders, and a trace of struggle flashed in Kuriyama Mikura's golden pupils, and after two seconds, he said with some pain: "Because, I'm afraid of Youmeng." ”

"Scared?"

Mouton's eyes blinked, and the picture of Kuriyama Miku who had been hastily hidden behind her when she met Miku Kuriyama on the train suddenly came to her mind, and the sadness on the girl's face.

"I'd love to give up my identity as an Otherworlder...... However, for a person like me who has a cursed bloodline, I was born to be appointed as a Otherworldly Warrior, and now I am the only one left in the entire family, and if I want to give up, I ...... I simply can't do it. ”

Kuriyama Mikura's eyes were red and he said loudly, "Give up, I really thought about it many times...... I would love to learn from other people and live as an ordinary girl, but the blood flowing in my body makes me ...... at all" (To be continued. )