Physical education class ended, and there were two more main classes.

After the main class, it will be time for lunch break.

During the lunch break, Saionji Akino did not eat with others to continue to strengthen the relationship.

Because he had other things to do.

At the cafeteria, I ordered a 500 yen yakiniku set meal, and ate half a bowl of rice, some non-fat yakiniku, and a bowl of vegetable soup, and the lunch was settled.

Post-dinner evaluation: The barbecue taste is too heavy, the soy sauce is added more, and the taste is also very average, the whole can only be said to be decent, and the cost performance is not particularly high, but it is acceptable.

However, after all, it still can't compare to your own handmade.

Saionji Akino felt that he would have to prepare tomorrow's lunch the night before, so that he would only need to put it in the microwave in the morning and bring it to school to eat.

Walking up the stairs to the fifth floor of the teaching building, this is the indoor club's activity room.

Starting from the outermost part is the Department of Occult Studies, which is a classic club in colleges and universities, and I heard that the content of the activity is that everyone goes out together on a weekend night, and then finds a place with urban legends, or looks eerie to explore.

It may be a good choice for those who like to pursue thrills.

Then there is the chess and card department, a hundred people in a department (it is a chess and card game, but you need to sing and sing, in order to get cards, compare reaction speed and memory ability), photo department, astronomy department, animation cos club, and... The corner, but it's also the literary club that Saionji Akino is looking for.

That's right, Saionji Akino asked Murayama, who had just consulted the front desk, if there was a literary club in the school, or a newspaper or something like that, and after learning that there was a literary club, he planned to come and have a look.

Although it is not the time for the club to recruit new students, it will be two weeks before the club begins to hype, and the school will also give considerable time and space for the members of the club to go to the class to publicize.

However, it's okay to come and see in advance, say hello, or even join early.

Saionji Akino wanted to join in, and then asked some writing-related questions.

The members of the literary club have to produce a magazine every once in a while, and sometimes they will cooperate with newspapers and radio clubs, and they are responsible for writing some short essays such as chicken soup or youth sorrow, which are then read by the members of the radio club every afternoon after school.

In terms of writing, there is definitely a certain level.

Saionji Akino doesn't have much time right now, and he must find some "teachers" who can help him write novels!

It's just a pity that the gate of the society is now locked, and nothing can be seen inside.

Come back after school.

Just as he was thinking this, a gentle girl's voice came from behind him.

"Well, may I ask you what's the matter?" The beautiful girl with a long black straight, a pair of peach blossom eyes, white skin and red skin, like a peach, and an exceptionally tall figure, asked.

Her height is actually 1.7 meters! This is very rare in Japan.

Saionji Akino replied with a smile: "Hello, I'm just here to take a look at the Literary Society... I want to join this community. ”

With more and more exchanges with people, the current Saionji Akino has gradually become accustomed to it, and at the same time, he will speak more appropriately.

"Join our club? That's great, you wait a minute~" The girl happily took out the key from the inside of her skirt, and at this time she was still carrying a bento wrapped in a blue flower cloth on her left hand.

Could it be that you came to the literary club during the lunch break to eat?

The girl quickly opened the door of the club, only to find that there was actually a girl inside.

It was a girl with bangs that could cover her face, and I saw that she was eating her lunch box silently, without looking up to pay attention to them.

"Sure enough~ I knew Makoto was going to be here."

"Ah, please come in, and I forgot to introduce myself."

"I'm Mao Himekawa from Class A in the first year, and Makoto Fukuzawa from Class D in the first year over there~"

"Hello, Himekawa-san, Fukuzawa-san, I'm also in Class D in the first year, my name is Saionji Akino."

"Huh?! Classmates~ Zhenqin, will you have a companion in the future? Himekawa Mao sat down next to Makoto with a smile and said.

Makoto didn't reply, but continued to eat the bento in small bites.

Himekawa Mao also seemed to be accustomed to Makoto's non-reaction, and she greeted Saionji Akino with a smile: "Anyway, Saionji-san, sit down first, right?" Why do you want to join our club? ”

Saionji Akino smiled: "This is not in a hurry, Ji Chuan, you can have lunch first, the lunch break is precious, I will take a look for myself first, and it will not be too late to talk later." ”

Himekawa Mao blinked and said with a smile: "Okay~ Then Xiyuan Temple-kun, you can go to the bookshelf and take a look, there are a lot of interesting novel collections, as well as the journal produced by the predecessors of our literary club, there are many small stories written in it that are quite interesting, which can let you pass the time~"

From a classmate to a gentleman, it is a matter of one sentence, but it is often difficult for people who do not pay attention to details to use this sentence to get closer to each other.

"Okay."

Saionji Akino came to the bookshelf, and he first looked at the types of novels here, huh? There are still light novels.,Of course, it's more realistic and serious literature.,Look at the previous social magazine.。

Each issue of the journal has a different name, and below the name is the number, the earliest of which can be traced back to...

Forty years ago?!

Awesome... The Literary Club has a history of 40 years... And the papers are still very well preserved, and it is clear that the members of each generation of literary societies are taking good care of and reading them.

Saionji Akino reached out and touched the epidermis on the side of the magazine, and closed his eyes to feel the abrasion marks that had precipitated the years.

Fifteen minutes later, Himekawa Mao finished her lunch, she came to Saionji Akino's side, looked at him and smiled, "Okay, Saionji-kun, can you tell me why you want to join our club?" ”

At this time, Makoto Fukuzawa, who was in the same class on the other side, had also finished her lunch, and she was holding a book and reading it with relish, as if what was happening here had nothing to do with her.

Saionji Akino scratched his face a little embarrassed, and then said with a smile: "Don't laugh at me when you say it, I want to write a novel, so I want to come to the literary club to study... Well, I just want to ask Himekawa-san and Fukuzawa-san some writing questions. ”

"Huh? Writing a novel?! Ji Chuan Mao's eyes lit up slightly, and her mood suddenly became high, but her voice was still gentle as water, "What kind of novel?" Light novels? ”

"Well, it's a light novel."

"Huh~ Very good motivation for joining the company, no problem, no problem, wait a minute, I'll get a form for you, you go back and fill it out, and you can join the company by bringing it to me tomorrow."

"Okay."

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After Saionji Akino left with his watch, Himekawa Mao looked at Fukuzawa Makoto, who had already put down the book, and said with a smile: "He said he was going to write light novels~ Will Makoto's senior help guide him?" ”

Fukuzawa Makoto was silent for a while, and spoke for the first time.

Her voice is still very similar to her body type, and it's a cute Lori sound, but she feels inferior because of this, so she doesn't like to talk.

"I have to look at him... Isn't it serious..."

"I've read his texts... Prefer to moan without disease... Talent is limited. ”

"Huh? Have you read what he wrote? ”

"Hmm... Two thousand words heavy is a love letter... That's what he wrote..."

"Poof... Excuse me... It's really fake hahaha~" Himekawa Mao laughed out loud.

The 2,000-word love letter was not only widely circulated in Class D, but also reprinted on the school forum, of course, the version of the school forum was not signed, so Saionji Akino was not completely dead.

"But I just talked to him, and I think he is very gentle, and he looks good, and that such a heavy and somewhat disgusting love letter was really written by him?"

Fukuzawa Makoto just wanted to say yes, but she thought of Akino's abnormal reaction at Saionji Temple today...

Be?

No?

She didn't know, at least judging from Saionji Akino's performance today, she couldn't tell if it was or not.

Maybe it's just that other people deliberately bullied him, so it's not necessarily that he wrote it.

Thinking of this, Fukuzawa Makoto couldn't help but frown subconsciously, she hated those guys who liked to bully others.

I've always hated it.