Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 11 Girls and Clubs

No one would have imagined that this pair of enemies were speaking tit-for-tat just a few hours ago.

Now, we are sitting together enjoying tea in the hot spot.

Ended with another cup of tea.

Hatsukano Suzune pushed out a piece of white paper with a plum blossom pattern on it and said, "Write."

Write what? Natsume Qingha's brain completely shut down.

How to make a good cup of tea, or what is the experience of tasting tea?
"Application to join the ministry." The girl opened the hardcover book, took out the bookmark, and started reading again.

"Wait, what? Apply to join the ministry."

"Natsume-san, can you please stop repeating the same sentence all the time, which makes you look stupid." Suzune Hatsugano turned the hardcover book back to another page, "Or you are stupid to begin with."

Something is wrong, something has been wrong all day today.

He was completely led by the opponent, and he had to take back the initiative.

"Stop, didn't you say before that this is not a club?" Natsume Qingyu made a stop sign,

"I don't need to lie." The girl raised her head and glanced at him impatiently, "That was before, I'm talking about now."

The girl turned her back to the sunshine outside the window, her expression indifferent, but Natsume Qingyu could clearly feel the terrifying aura coming from her body.

He decided not to talk anymore.

"The moment you called me, Minister, I changed my mind."

Did she create a society for herself? Natsume Qingyu suddenly found that the other party was still very cute.

"Does this count as you inviting me?"

"Of course you have the right to refuse." Hatsugano Suzune cleverly avoided the question.

"Can I ask why?"

"Maybe one day I'll tell you."

What kind of answer is this?
"Can I leave early?" he asked again.

The girl nodded in millimeters.

"can."

Natsume Kiyoha held high the banner of 'Long live early retirement' in her heart and left her name on the white paper.

But there’s one more thing…

"When creating a club, isn't there a requirement for the number of people? And the teacher's consent is also required." The boy stopped writing, "What I want to say is, this is not something you can decide alone."

He admitted that he had imagined that this was a club and that he could join immediately. After all, this would save a lot of time.

But the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel.

The teacher disagrees that everything is empty talk.

"I have my own means."

"means?"

For example, wrapping people into rice dumplings and throwing them into Tokyo Bay? Or throw people into cement and cast them into pillars of Tokyo's high-rise buildings?

Hatsukano Suzune didn't know that the boy was running wild, and continued to add: "It's like getting this study room."

"Did some kind of family trick be used?" Natsume Qingyu lowered his head and pondered, then mustered up the courage to ask.

Reminiscent of the high-end black car that night, if it was a gangster... it should be possible.

"No, it's the charm of language." The other party seriously dismissed it.

"You were able to fool the exterminator...Director Sakurai. What method did you use?" Rather than achieving results, he cared more about how to impress the exterminator.

"I promise that I will get first place in the next semester test." Suzune Hatsukano crossed her arms and tapped her arms with her slender index finger, looking confident.

"Do you know who is the number one to surpass?"

"Who?"

"Me." The young man deliberately emphasized his tone, hoping that the other party would understand the seriousness of the situation.

Who is he?
Natsume Kiyoha is a freshman in high school. He doesn’t smoke or drink. He is handsome and studies well. He also ensures that he exercises and reads for at least thirty minutes a day. He drinks a glass of milk before going to bed and reflects on what he has done that day. To, with the belief of 'Tokyo Handsome Guy', work hard to welcome every new day.

He has the special ability to check the compatibility between people's souls and the world. He can also occasionally unlock the ability to read minds. Rounding it off, he can be considered half a superman.

What he wants to say is that it is not an easy task to surpass him who is so self-disciplined.

"Don't take it seriously." The girl shook her head slightly, her eyes still fixed on the hardcover book, and her expression was still calm, just like before, she didn't even raise her head to look at him.

That's exactly it! He was angry. It's so abominable, it's simply a denial of his personality and a disrespect for the handsome guy in Tokyo!

who are you? Is he the transfer student who coexists with beauty and intelligence in urban cool novels?
Come on, I'm the hero of this story.

Natsume Kiyoha, who is destined to be great in the future, decided to challenge her: "Hatsukano-san, do you dare to bet with me?"

This finally attracted the other party's attention, and he continued: "In this semester's test, whoever can get the first place in the grade must agree to any of the other party's conditions. Even if..."

"it is good."

Before Natsume Qingyu finished speaking, the other party readily agreed, looking like he was destined to win.

Just wait for me, and I will make this woman wear shameful clothes and lose her face.

Natsume Kiyoha is emotionally ready to complete the application form for joining the club.

etc? Application form for admission?

At most, he had seen the name brand of the other club when he was wandering around the club building.

Even if he had an impression, it was just a form that only needed to be filled out, and there was an almost blank page in front of him.

There is absolutely no way to write.

Hatsukano Suzune seemed to notice this, she looked away and took the application for joining the ministry that only had his signature.

"Welcome to join." She announced the verdict.

"No, I just wrote a name. This is too casual."

"It doesn't matter, all interpretation rights belong to me." The girl put the application form into the drawer in front of her lightly.

In this way, Natsume Kiyoha officially became a member of...

He tilted his head and slowly typed a question mark.

"What department is this?" There was a sense of déjà vu as if he had mistakenly entered a pyramid scheme.

The girl was like an iceberg, choosing to remain silent.

There is no need to get an answer, Natsume Qingyu already has the answer in his heart.

So irresponsible!
Talk about it.

From the first day we met, the other person's expression has not fluctuated. He is like a doll whose expression has been fixed at the factory. It's not that it doesn't look good, but I just want to understand the other person's emotions. The only breakthrough is the fluttering pair of clothes that are not good at hiding the feelings. Eye.

She and Master Miejie are really similar. They both have facial paralysis, and they are both annoying and troublesome to him.

"Guess what?" She thought of a clever idea.

"Literature Club?"

An anime suddenly appeared in Natsume Kiyoha's mind, and he was inspired to suggest: "How about the service club?"

This aroused the other party's interest, and he decided to continue:
"The main activity is to accept entrustments from others and help others solve their problems through various means. In short, it is to lend a helping hand to people who encounter difficulties."

Hatsukano Suzune's eyes were a little erratic, as if he was hesitating whether to adopt the members' opinions.

Where was that condescending look just now? My minister...this is what Natsume Kiyoha is thinking at this moment.

"Today's club activities are over. Natsume-san, you can go back." Hatsugano Suzune said as if seeing off guests.

"Okay, I'll go first." He read the book, drank the tea, and the task of finding the club was completed. He had no reason to stay any longer.

When he was about to walk out, Hatsukano's voice came from behind him.

"Natsume-san."

Natsume Qingyu turned around subconsciously and met those bright eyes.

"If you are afraid, please don't forget to study hard."

The girl's delicate face was expressionless, but Natsume Qingyu could vaguely feel the ridicule coming from the other person's soul.

He gently closed the club door and fiercely locked the annoying guy inside.

The corridor covered with setting sun is also full of tenderness.

Take a deep breath.

There is a touch of fragrance in the air, which is the breath of freedom.

Tomorrow is also a day full of hope after escaping the death announcement of Master Jiejie.

Although he didn't know what department he had joined yet, he was in a good mood.

Let's buy a small cake on the way home today.

　Please continue to help me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)