I just want to live in peace, I refuse to fall in love

Chapter 6 Historical Relics Research Society

Shirakawa Kazuya was not happy at that time!Do you really think I'm easy to bully?who I am?

The glittering time traveler, No. 1 in the Kindergarten Sleeping Contest, the future president of Dongda University, and a shining star in the literary world in the future.

Can I bear this grievance?Today, I, Shirakawa Kazuya, am going to let you know who between the two of us has the real say!

"I'm sorry, Yumiko-sama! Please forgive me!" Shirakawa Kazuya raised a white flag to surrender.

"Wait a minute, isn't there something weird mixed in there? Why is there such a thing as a good sleep contest? And the titles that follow are all your imagination, you bastard! You haven't made any achievements in more than 20 years? ?”

"Then I am really sorry for you in my barren life of more than 20 years!"

In the end, during the long bargaining tug-of-war, Shirakawa Kazuya once again shouldered a huge debt, but he also learned a few books and obtained two skills: [Basic Kendo Lv. 1] and [Basic Cooking Lv. 3].This type of skill is different from language. It requires hands-on practice and diligent practice to gradually upgrade.

"Shirakawa, come here!" Masamune Kawakami waved to him from his seat after class.

"Have you decided what club you want to join? Are you really not considering joining our boxing club?"

"I'm not interested in fighting. Besides, boxing training is too hard. I have something to do after school." Shirakawa Kazuya smiled and rejected Kawakami Masamune's invitation.

"Well, I brought you a list of school clubs. You can take a look at it yourself when you have time."

Class was about to start, and Kawakami Masamune didn't ask too many questions. He just regretted that he couldn't join the club with his friends.

After school at noon, Shirakawa Kazuya went to the cafeteria to buy a soy sauce ramen, and then found a seat nearby and sat down.

"Shirakawa-san, what a coincidence, you're here to eat ramen too." Nagata Chinatsu also came over with a bowl of ramen and sat across from him.

"Eat whatever you want. As for the taste, the one we went to last time tastes better."

Shirakawa Kazuya responded casually and asked, "Did Nagata-san join any clubs?"

He glanced at the list of clubs before eating, but there was nothing he particularly liked, so he wanted to ask Nagata Chinatsu for his opinion.

"Me? I'm a member of the Historical Relics Research Society." Nagata Chika stirred the seasoning in the bowl with chopsticks.

"Hey, does our school actually have such a club?" He looked at the list again, and finally found this club called the Historical Relics Research Club in an inconspicuous corner.

This name sounds a bit strange, right?

"This club is very relaxed, and it is impossible for everyone to really go out to study historical relics. It just occasionally shows some documentaries or looks at books and pictures, and there are usually no tasks. So it doesn't affect my killing in the game after school. Sifang. If you are willing in this regard, I can help you get the registration form to register."

There was no one in the noodle area, and other students would not hear her. Nagata Chinatsu showed a little bit of her Internet-addicted girl appearance.

Shirakawa Kazuya was a little moved when he heard that he was so relaxed. This club was very in line with his inner standards. It had few tasks and didn't require much work. It wasn't dirty or tiring. He only needed to watch movies occasionally to get by.

It's up to you!

"Then I'm sorry to bother you, Nagata-san. I didn't expect you to be a fisherman like me, right?" Shirakawa Kazuya said with a smile, which was regarded as an acceptance of Nagata Chinatsu's invitation.

After the last class in the afternoon, Nagata Chinatsu took Shirakawa Kazuya to the fifth floor of Building C, which is the top floor, and did not stop until they reached the innermost classroom.

There is a sign for the Historical Relics Research Society hanging on the door, but it is slightly dusty.

Most of the club activity classrooms in the school are in Building B, but due to the limited number of classrooms, only a few unpopular clubs with few people are left here.The classrooms on the third and fourth floors below are used to store animal and plant specimens and utility rooms used to display idle campus equipment.

It can be seen that the Historical Relics Research Society is on the fringes of the society and is completely transparent.

"Here it is, the activity classroom of the Historical Relics Research Institute." Nagata Chika opened the door with a key, and introduced it to Shirakawa Kazuya.

Shirakawa Kazuya looked at the layout and equipment in the activity room, which were neatly arranged.On the roof is an old electric fan.Against the wall is a large iron shelf with more than a dozen books on it. At a glance, they are all books related to ancient architecture.

In the center is a square table with paper towels and an upside-down water glass on it. There are several chairs and a pile of cushions next to the table.

The record board behind the door contains information about club members. There are only a small number of them, and most of them are sophomores and seniors in high school.

Currently, he and Chinatsu Nagata are probably the only two students in the same grade.

"I only came once when school first started. Because no other students had joined the group in the first year of high school and they were very busy, so I was asked to bring new people into the club first."

Nagata Chinatsu slapped a registration form on the table. After Shirakawa Kazuya finished filling out the information, she clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Okay, welcome new members. Now Shirakawa Kazuya is a member of our Historical Relics Research Club." One of us!"

Then Nagata Chika put on a very apologetic expression again, clasped his hands together and raised his head above his head and said, "I'm sorry, Shirakawa-san, according to the practice of our club, a new student needs to organize a movie watching event after joining the club, but today I I really can’t get away, Nakao and the others are still waiting for me to fight to the death in the game hall! Wait until tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, forget it, the day after tomorrow.”

She hesitated there for a long time, but finally her sense of responsibility prevailed, "Just the day after tomorrow, after school on Friday afternoon, we will organize this movie viewing activity!"

Nagata Chinatsu threw the key to Shirakawa Kazuya and ran away in a hurry. She was probably too late to catch up with the game in the arcade.

Shirakawa Kazuya shook his head, thinking that actually I would have no problem not organizing this event.In the past few days, I will continue to look for a place to work!
Looking at the money in my hand that can only go out but not come in, I feel like I am suffering from a slow death.

After locking the door, Shirakawa Kazuya met a girl in the corridor with a lunch box in her hand.

She wore a light brown cardigan and a school uniform shirt from the private Futaba Academy.The short school uniform skirt covered the top of her knees, and she wore a pair of brown round-toe leather shoes, revealing white pearl-edged socks.

This girl is not tall, about 1.5 meters by visual inspection, but her overall proportions look very coordinated.She has shoulder-length hair and two short pigtails tied at the back of her head with a small rubber band.Her appearance is also very delicate. Different from Nagata Chinatsu's standard oval face, she has a round little face, and her eyes are also round, but they occupy a considerable area on the small round face.The color of her eyes is light golden yellow. When she looks at you, she feels like she is bathing in the sun.

Both of them were stunned for a moment. How could they meet anyone else in such a remote place?

It was this little girl who spoke first, "Hello, my name is Noh Mizuno, Class B. I'm a member of the Hide and Seek Club. It's right next door to you." She pointed to the one next to the Historical Relics Research Club. classroom.

"Hello, I am Shirakawa Kazuya from Class A. I am a member of the Historical Relics Research Club. I have just joined the club. Today is my first time here." When Shirakawa Kazuya heard about this strange club, he wanted to complain in his heart, but his face He smiled warmly in return.

"I didn't expect to see new faces on this floor. It's really rare." Mizuno smiled.

But he found that it was not appropriate. He seemed to be questioning Shirakawa Kazuya's choice, and hurriedly explained, "I'm not saying that you have bad taste. It's because I come here often and found that there are only these two clubs that are still running normally. That’s it.” She pointed to the signs for the Historical Relics Research Society and the Hide and Seek Club.

"There used to be a belly dance club and an occult research club nearby, but I heard that after the dancing seniors in the belly dance club left, all the others left. There seemed to be four or five people in the occult research club, all of them. A senior senior in high school came over to make up the number, but those few people got together and fell in love with each other. They were busy falling in love every day and had no time to study mysticism. In addition, the senior in senior high school retired, so this club gradually declined. nobody."

Mizuno was able to talk a lot, but found that he seemed to be too enthusiastic.

Looking at Shirakawa Kazuya's handsome face with a charm value of 14, he was a little shy for a while, afraid that the other party would misunderstand that he had other thoughts, so Xiaoyuan's face turned a little red.

She said goodbye and hurried into the activity room of the Hide and Seek Club, then slammed the door.

(End of this chapter)