"Are you really going to join the Literary Society?" Murayama was a little surprised when he saw the application form in Saionji Akino's hand.

"Hmm."

"It can't be because of love letters, right? You don't really have to worry about that, that's just a matter of time, and those people will soon forget. ”

"It's not what you think, it's just that I'm really interested in writing." Saionji Akino had already written about the motivation/reason for joining the company at this time.

The application form is not a simple blank slate, there are many questions on it, such as when did you start to be interested in reading, whether you like to write, what is your favorite author and novel category, you need to submit manuscripts regularly to join the club, whether you are willing to do so, and so on.

It can be seen that the person who set these questions is quite thoughtful, and if the answer to the question does not meet the standards, it is estimated that you will really not be allowed to enter the ministry.

Rather lack than excess, Saionji Akino likes this type of club very much.

[I hope to be able to write a text that satisfies me and the public]

Write the most upright font one by one, and finally put down the pen.

…

In the blink of an eye, it's time for the end of school.

It's now half past three, and public high schools, whether they are in the first year of high school or the third year of high school, are basically dismissed at this point, after all, what is being implemented now is a relaxed education.

You can use the rest of your time to participate in club activities, or you can go to a private school outside of school and study hard to get into university.

Leaving the choice of learning in the hands of the students is called liberal education.

Saionji Akino still remembers the Asaba Oriyuki she met in the faculty office in the morning, and she said that she was going to take herself to a good place after school.

By asking the yellow haired three fools, he successfully learned that Asaba Oriyuki was a student in Class B of the first year of high school.

Because Asaba Oriyuki didn't tell him where he was going to meet, he decided to find someone first, and if he really couldn't find it, he would wait at the school gate for half an hour.

In the end, if he can't see anyone, he will leave again, which will not be considered his breach of appointment.

For the matter of agreement, Tokyo handsome guys also have relevant rules.

Tokyo handsome guy is a big deal, as long as it is something promised, it must be done, if you can't do it, please refuse in time.

If a pigeon is released, there is no need to be angry, and you cannot shake your principle of keeping the contract. Others are someone else's business, but you must at least do your own, even if you waste time, but keep your own principles, which also makes sense.

Saionji Akino had such a mentality, so he went to Class B to take a look first, and after finding that he didn't find it, he found a boy who seemed to be easier to talk to, and asked about the situation.

It's a pity that others don't know, so Saionji Akino can only go to the school gate and wait.

When he walked down from the teaching building, he could hear the stern reprimand of the track and field coach outside the building, as well as the cheerleaders on the other side with the music's beats, all kinds of sounds mixed together, although noisy, but also lively, the teenagers and girls were swaying the sweat of youth in the sun, and everyone had joy and light in their eyes.

Saionji Akino liked the positive atmosphere and feeling, and his young heart was beating faster.

[Host, it seems that you yearn for this kind of sports system, a life full of sunshine, and you also yearn to become an existence that attracts more people's attention]

"Yes, it's just a pity that I'm busy making money and completing the main quest now, so I don't have much time to spend on this."

[Actually, these don't matter, as long as the host wants to do it, then you will definitely be able to do it]

[Optional side quests: Participate in a sports club competition, and achieve excellent results, become the focus of the whole school, accept everyone's worship of Ling, and the high school life of handsome guys in Tokyo should be colorful! ] 】

[Quest Reward: System Store Points x1000]

Saionji Akino smiled: "It's actually an optional task, thank you, I'll think about it." ”

At the teaching building, above the third floor, several boys looked at the figure of Akino in Xiyuan Temple, they glanced at each other, and went downstairs together to the classroom of class D of the first year of high school.

At this time, the duty after school has been completed, and the classroom is empty.

A few people quickly found the location of Saionji Akino, which is in the far corner of the window, which is very recognizable.

They first closed the door of the classroom, and then began to take out all the books in the drawer of Saionji Akino, then tore them one by one and threw them into the trash can in the classroom, and then a boy took out an ink pen and scribbled on the desk in Saionji Akino.

There are a lot of contents on it, all kinds of dirty words can be thought of all over the desktop, and the ink pen has black and red, and the two colors are constantly alternating to make the desktop dirty.

After doing this, the other two boys put glue on the stool and placed small thumbtacks on it.

When everything was done, it was only three minutes of work.

"Call it a day!"

"If you don't pay attention to it tomorrow, it is estimated that the ass will bloom~"

"The disgusting man confessed to our Lord Xia Liang, he was really looking for death."

"Speaking of which, this dead house has been disgusting since the beginning of school, and I have been hiding in the corner and secretly peeping at others... I really want to beat him to death..."

"Okay, okay, finish the mission, and go to the arcade game hall later."

After about five minutes of the boys leaving, Komura Yuka walked out of the women's bathroom, and only after making sure that there was no one around, did she enter through the back door of the classroom.

Then I saw the miserable table in Akino of Saionji Temple, and the torn books in the garbage can.

And a couple of notebooks... Looks like he just copied it in class today?

Lesson... Is that what it means?

Komura Yuka was in a trance, and she suddenly thought of Saionji Akino asking her to learn cat barking after she lost.

I've made a bit of an excessive request, right?

The boy values face the most, and if he loses, let him learn to call a dog and learn to climb or something.

As a result, I lost, but there are still steps to go down... If she wins, will she give Saionji Akino this chance?

Komura Yuka's mind was a little confused, she glanced at the table in Saionji Akino a few more times, and also noticed the thumbtacks on the stool, and finally she turned around ruthlessly.

"I didn't do it... It's nothing to do with me..."

Komura Yuka muttered to herself.

She walked briskly out of the classroom, only to see something suddenly shatter inside her.

Could it be her conscience?

Since she entered high school, she has gone from being a marginal person in junior high school to being a full-fledged person. But her bullying of others is actually just a matter of words, and she hasn't done anything she really wants to do.

Does this set a precedent?

In the future, you can bully others without guilt? To continue to emphasize your place in the class? Even more powerful than Kawano Natsu Cool in the end?

Komura Yuka walked to the top of the stairs and suddenly stopped.

She bit her lip, "Then what is the difference between me and those people before, am I going to be a bad person?" Or am I already a bad person? ”

Contradictions filled her mind.

After staying where she was for a few minutes, she turned around and went back to the classroom, took out all the torn books with her dirty, then pulled out the thumbtacks on the stool with her hands, and stuffed the torn books back into the drawer of Saionji Akino.

After doing this, Komura Yuka took a deep breath, "... That's it, the rest has nothing to do with me..."

"Hmm... It has nothing to do with me. ”