[Maybe only two weeks are not enough, I hope that the next update of life OL will add the function of archiving and reading files.] 】

On the way to the faculty office, Shinhiro Hoshino was in a heavy mood.

The sixteenth year of rebirth in the island nation of this parallel world.

He just wanted to spend his high school life in peace as planned, but things turned out of his hope.

He's got caught up in a trouble, and it's a problem that has a tendency to go viral.

The cause of the incident goes back to yesterday.

From a small school with excellent grades, he was finally admitted to this famous school in Tokyo from his remote rural hometown - the private Shengyang School Park.

But not long after the start of school, I was invited by the homeroom teacher to the faculty office for tea.

The reason was simply that he refused to join the society.

Confusion, directly carry out a confusion.

It's strange to think that there is a school rule that compels students to join clubs. ’

Thinking back to that weird school rule now, he still has a headache.

One of the regulations of Shengyang University, the regulations on the management of freshman associations.

[A sound high school life should start from the beginning, and a good start in the first year of high school can get a good end in the third year of high school. In order to allow the new students to smoothly integrate into this wonderful Shengyang family, all freshmen must participate in the formal club for a whole school year, please devote yourself to and enjoy the club activities of Shengyang, the seventh generation principal of Shengyang stipulates. 】

The private schools in Tokyo are so amazing, even the school rules are so unique.

After 27 years of schooling in two lifetimes, it was the first time that Shinhiro Hoshino had seen such a 'personal' school rule.

It's a novelty, but he still hates it.

In his opinion, there is no point in joining a club, and it is better to go home and do more housework when you have that kind of time to participate in club activities.

He had just moved to Tokyo, and he had to prepare a lot of things for his rented apartment.

Even if you are idle, it is better to do something of your own than to join a club.

Self-mastery of time is forced by the school to participate in some group activities, and no student likes such a thing to happen.

If he had known about Shengyang's strange school rules in advance, he would definitely choose Sakuratsuki, who had just transitioned from a girls' school.

It's a pity that the world didn't know that the arrangements after school had to be changed.

As for how to change, it depends on the next conversation with the class teacher.

Standing in front of the faculty office, Hoshino Mahiro sorted out his appearance.

I knocked on the door, got permission from inside, and pushed the door in.

During the lunch break, only Emi Fujiwara, the head teacher of the annual class, remained in her seat in the faculty office.

She beckoned to Hoshino Mako, motioning for him to come over a bit.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fujiwara."

"Did you disturb your beautiful lunch break, Hoshino."

"The school rules of the Holy Ion have already done it for Mr. Fujiwara, so feel at ease."

"Are you still worried about the affairs of the club, I really can't do anything about you."

Emi Fujiwara looked at her best student with a little helplessness.

"After the plan of life is disrupted, troubles are already the friendliest way to express themselves."

Hoshino was rightly angry, but he restrained himself.

After all, people who can't control their emotions can't make big things.

"Is it really that annoying? Participate in the affairs of the club. Emi Fujiwara was a little curious.

"I've always been indifferent." Hoshino shook his head.

"I just hate being forced to take control of my time."

"It's like eating a boiled egg, and someone else takes it upon themselves to help you peel the shell and then stuff it directly into your mouth, which is unpleasant."

"By the way, I'm still the kind of person who eats hard-boiled eggs and separates the egg whites from the yolks."

"Fujiwara-sensei must not understand."

"Who understands that?"

Emi Fujiwara was also helpless.

She's too lazy to shell herself and swallow the whole egg in one bite.

Indeed, most people will not be able to turn their heads when they first hear his unique hard-boiled egg metaphor.

"The teacher can understand that in the process of the Straw Hat Pirates looking for onepiece, Akira Toriyama suddenly appeared to take over the next manga, and arranged for Frieza to be all over the world? That's really unpleasant. ”

Emi Fujiwara uses the field of shonen manga that she is familiar with to try to keep up with her students' brain circuits.

Hoshino looked at this young woman who was not much older than himself with subtle eyes.

"It would be more appropriate to say that the Saint Seiya broke into the Golden Zodiac halfway through and was forcibly locked up by the Pope to tutor in physics." He added.

"I see." Emi Fujiwara nodded thoughtfully.

Did she really understand, Hoshino Mahiro was a little skeptical.

The discussion about "Weekly Shonen Jump" has come to an end for the time being, and the topic is back to the club.

"But you still need to join a club, it's non-negotiable." She said.

"If you don't join a formal club for a full academic year, you won't get the credits you need to graduate."

"You don't want to be able to graduate, do you?"

Although the sentence structure used is interrogative, her tone is quite affirmative.

This is indeed the weakness of every student.

"I still hope that the school can give students some choice."

This is Hoshino Shinto's last struggle for his daily life.

"Shengyang is so cruel, I think that when I first entered Shengyang, I stumbled over like this."

Emi Fujiwara looked embarrassed, as if she was recalling her beautiful youth, and by the way, she patted Hoshino Mahiro's arm hard.

"So does Fujiwara-senpai have any benefits that can be provided to the new junior juniors?"

As if he could struggle for a little longer, Hoshino Mahiro reformulated his tactics.

"What do you think of the vitality of righteousness being transmitted to your heart from a distant place?" Emi Fujiwara played with treasure seriously.

"I would prefer something more materialistic, such as writing a trivial four words in the directory of students' special circumstances."

He doesn't see much Dragon Ball, and he usually likes Saint Seiya a little more.

The main thing is that the holy clothes are handsome.

"Face the reality like a warrior, this is also the scar that youth has to taste."

"I see."

Shinhiro Hoshino gave up on the idea of continuing to communicate.

Emi Fujiwara was more cunning than he had imagined.

Gently rubbing his brow with his fingers, he was tired and had a little headache.

I'm going to have to rearrange my schedule for the future, so let's go to the club bulletin board after school today to check the information." ’

After making up his mind, Hoshino Mahiro prepares to take his leave.

"Won't you stay a little longer? Teacher, I have a full set of dragon balls to lend you to see, and snacks can also be eaten for you. ”

With that, she pulled out a box of pocky and miscellaneous snacks from the drawer.

"I'll talk about comics next time, and" he paused.

"If you eat too many snacks, you'll get fat, Fujiwara-sensei."

Emi Fujiwara received a critical hit of 100,000 points, and she was directly petrified when she was unpacking the snack package.

Before she could come to her senses, Mahiro Hoshino had slipped out of the faculty office.

I also gently closed the door when I went out.

It is said that Emi Fujiwara finally ate all the snacks with tears in her eyes.

But that's for later.

Walking on the way back to class, I looked out the window at the nameless birds flying by.

For no reason, Hoshino Mahiro suddenly had a premonition that something was about to happen.