This flower snow leaves, not long ago, were forced to join a strange society that acted to fulfill other people's wishes, whether it was from the name or the fundamental meaning was completely unknown, even she didn't know why she wanted to join such a club honestly, maybe this brought her some spiritual throbbing, but now she feels that the idea of joining this club is really stupid, stupid crying, it is really the stupidest act in the world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Question, what is a set of numbers found from inside the pyramids of Egypt that are known as the world's most artifacts?"

Usami was sitting peacefully in the boss's chair that he had moved from nowhere, with a large stack of various books and materials in front of him, and he was talking to himself.

"That kind of thing only the hell knows."

The flower sipped her coffee and replied absentmindedly. In fact, she knows the answer, after all, "The Unsolved Mysteries of the World" or something, the girl has already seen various versions published by many different publishing houses.

The answer is 142857, and the meaning is very unclear.

"Don't put on such a boring face, or I won't even be able to read the words."

The black-haired girl who swept away the bitter and hateful attitude before, she has already regarded the department as her own home, her name is Fujilin, of course, she has never made any formal self-introduction, and only told a few people her surname, and she doesn't even know if this surname is true or false. Maybe she's a playmate of this flower when she was a child, or maybe she's the reincarnation of a god...

......

Such an unfolding is impossible.

It's really embarrassing for her to be judged as two people when they met on the first day, and she has to play this boring game with Fifty Miles of Yuebai.

"So, go ahead and ask questions,"

Completely unconcerned about the flower's attitude, Usami turned the page of the book and read the words written on it to himself.

"Who is the longest-lived person in history?"

"I don't know."

Resolutely no, of course, the girl also knows the answer. The correct answer is Li Qingyuan, who lived for 256 years, and the limits of human beings are really unimaginable. Of course, there is no special documentary proof that his name has appeared in the New York Times and Time magazine, and perhaps the secret of his longevity can be called an 'unsolved mystery'.

"Don't be so cold,"

Usami put down the book.

"The correct answer is Peng Zu, who lived for 800 years."

Don't take myths!

The one with a bitter face has probably become a girl.,I don't know how to face it.。 Or rather, I don't know how to take this topic.

It's simple, just like usual.

looks bitter and hateful.

"Looking bitter and hateful, what happened?" Fujibayashi looked up and closed the book.

It's annoying.

"It's just that I was dragged into an inexplicable club, and something indifferent happened, but now I suddenly became idle, so I felt shocked and puzzled."

She took out the book from her bag, then grabbed the coffee can, opened it with a snap, and smothered it into her throat. Cold, slightly bitter, and with a strong milky aroma. She loves the taste of coffee, which for her is more of a tranquilizer than a refreshment, and its slightly bitter aroma always calms her down by putting aside the subtle pain in her heart at once. Doctors have always advised her not to overdo it, but now she may not be able to live without it.

"Speaking of clubs."

She picked up a piece of paper, shook it, and looked at it carefully, only to notice the 'application for joining the group' written on it,

"I've already handed it in."

"Wait a minute, shouldn't I write this, and then I'll give it to the teacher and then report it?"

Otherwise, where would there be order in the community, and the girl snatched the paper dissatisfied.

"Well, with a little subtotal, it just passed."

This is also part of the order.

What is a little subtotal! Immortal jump! 'A little trick' is really a kind of annoying trick. If I could, I would like to erase the person who said this from the world. The girl thought maliciously, looking at the name written on the list, it was not her name, it was also, after all, Fujilin had already said that her application had been handed in. There were three Chinese characters written on it, and this flower flute was momentarily frozen, and then he looked at the vine forest a little strangely. Her name has only one single Chinese character, 'Mao'. She had lived in China since she was a child, and it took her a long time to think about how to pronounce the word in Japanese, and it took about three seconds.

After that, she gave up decisively, threw the application on the table, picked up the book she hadn't finished reading again, and flipped through it. Usami, who was on the side, caught a glimpse of the book in this flower's hand, touched his chin clearly, and quietly gestured to Fujilin. Fujilin helplessly held his forehead, so he straightened up and asked seriously:

"What is the number one bestseller in the history of American publishing?"

"The Godfather."

Without thinking, he said the name of the book in his hand, and the flower immediately reacted, and the irregular twitching corners of her mouth were buried in the book along with the strange-looking face. She instantly realized that the amount of knowledge of Fuji Lin may be no less than that of herself who has been indulging in books for many years, and her life experience may be much richer than hers, at least she doesn't know the answer to the question just now.

"So..."

Fujibayashi wanted to continue to say something, but was rudely interrupted by the flower, and she stood up and put the book in her backpack.

"I have something to do, I'll go first."

"Really?" There was no emotion to hear.

"Slow down!" Usa said hello heartlessly.

She fled from the light as if she were hiding from the sun. She hates the sun, she is sick and weak since she was a child, she will not even choose to be exposed to the sun for a long time, the best choice for her is of course the farther away from the light source of the vine forest, the better. If you have anything to do with her, there will be a lot of trouble.

Packed up his things in embarrassment and walked out of the department. 'Ahh 'Why do you want to run away from the wasteland when you're used to these useless interpersonal interactions?' Thoughts like these kept flashing through her mind, but of course they didn't stop the girl.

Who would have known that kind of thing... She didn't even know what kind of person she was.

"Bump!"

"Ahh

"Uh, sorry, are you alright?"

Like a pre-scheduled third-rate youth romance comedy, she walked out with a stuffy head and didn't know who she bumped into. According to the plot, it must be a girl - that is just her own expectation, and if she gets involved in some kind of love flag for such idiotic reasons, she will definitely kill herself on the spot in anger.

... It's really worthless anger, thinking so, after this flower apologized again, she left without looking back.

――Usami Sumire is not a kind person-

It's a shame that there's nowhere else to go for her kind of waste. Thirty minutes later, after spending some time on the street, she had to go back to school, and probably the space where the two creatures she was least adept at dealing with were located.

Come on, this flower snow leaves, and muster up the courage to face your relatives and friends.

... Not to do that.

Yes, thanks to damn family planning, now she has no siblings and no one to talk to, and the state owes her a sister - no doubt. If she had a sister like a life coach (negative orientation), maybe she wouldn't have bothered like this. If she had a younger sister, she would probably be even more wasted than she is now.

Yes, her goal in life is to eat and die. It would be nice if she could find a rich man or something, of course, she doesn't have that kind of qualifications because of her mediocre appearance. But... Maybe someone will take a fancy to her too. It's terrible, to accidentally fall into the realm of self-disgust again.

There will always be some 'figures' in tattered clothes and crouching in the corner near the school. From one day onwards, she would not look at these poor people again.

She feels that she is also pitiful, please pity her.

What are you kidding, why should she give these people the money she earns with her own ability. From time to time, in order to show their 'compassion', this girl who thinks they are very pitiful will put some 'pity' in a broken bowl that may have pretended to be more than the money she has made in this life, but it has nothing to do with her.

Unless that person is going to be Sumire Usami.

"Yo, what an adventure." Usami greeted her.

It's amazing.,Why did this flower have a relationship with Usami like a friend? She thinks that she and Usami don't have anything in common at all, and if you want Usami to say it, I'm afraid she will answer the same way.

"Well, we received the commission as soon as you left, do you want to know?"

"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Immediately understood what this friend wanted, and without saying a word, he took out his wallet. It's not that she doesn't have money to eat, and it's not that she wants to take advantage of something, she, like Usami, always knows this kind of thing very well. For them, it's more natural for them to be friends who aren't friends.

You don't owe each other anything, you don't need to do anything for each other, you don't remember each other's birthdays, you don't even remember your names, and even you can share some secrets.

"Well... Actually..."