Mob, if I were a high school student, could I be an adventurer, too, Leah?

Create a club.

It looked easy in words, but it wasn't that easy when it came to actually doing it.

First of all, we need to gather the crew. According to our school rules, there are five members required to be founded. Instead of just a few pairs, you will need a member who will continue to belong for the year.

Next, we need to find an advisor. This is the hardest part.

To a teacher, being an advisor to a club is like a punitive game without a sentence. Whatever, because it only adds more responsibility to not paying for overtime. All veteran teachers want to avoid it, people who are willing or vulnerable to push already advise, and new teachers are full of getting used to the job and can't afford to advise.

Finally, it is necessary to submit these requirements to the Student Council for authorisation. Apparently, the student council needs further authorization from the school side, but this goes through first at a stage when an advisor is being found.

So the first thing we do is find a member and a consultant...

- I can't find him at all.

Lunch break, on the roof.

I was holding my head for lunch with the East-West combo.

In the inaugural circular placed in front of me, only two names are listed: "General Manager - Seventeen Night Moon Apricots" and "Deputy General Manager - Kitagawa Singing".

Two days after my reunion with Anna. We still couldn't find a single member.

"Seriously? We talked quite a bit about it in our class, and I heard a lot of people got together."

Higashino, who heard my words, said it unexpectedly.

"Only the numbers are gathered, but the general manager dialed them all."

Higashino was right, and a good number of people gathered when they put up paper for recruiting members.

Those who purely admire adventurers, those who want to be close to Anna, those who want to be and become adventurers, like me, and some of the few adventurers present on campus, came.

but Anna dropped all of that in a brief interview.

He said, "I didn't feel passionate or talented enough to be a professional".

Indeed, given the true purpose of the Adventurers' Department, "the creation of forces that will only survive the annihilation of the world", I know that we will not let the semi-probable in...

"What do you think the odds of being a pro are that only someone who can be a pro..."

Of the 150,000 all adventurers present in Japan, only about a hundred and a dozen are called professionals, less than or equal to 0.1%.

You know, looking for five people from this high school with less than a thousand and two hundred... It is a considerable miracle at a time when there are already two of us.

Nishida smiles bitterly at my mourning.

"Well, we're not getting together. I thought we'd just do a few matches if we didn't have enough people... but I don't think we can do that on that condition."

"What do you say you guys be serious adventurers, too?

If, seriously, these guys are going for adventurers, you can accommodate the D-rank cards they were going to sell.

That's how I felt. It was a suggestion......

"No, we can't do that. It looks gorgeous at first glance, but it actually looks like a pretty heavy labor."

"More importantly, my life is in danger... Looks like some of the guys who admired Malo and became adventurers just broke their hearts after going to the labyrinth once, huh?

"Mm, well..."

I had to back off to the two of you who said that in a bitter way.

No matter how many D-rank cards you have, you have a good chance of being safe in the F-rank Labyrinth, and fear in the Labyrinth is another matter altogether.

Haunted Mansion is safe, but still scary... I guess that's what you're saying.

It was often heard that those who became adventurers only attracted to the light-hitting part of the adventurer broke their hearts with an actual monster in their eyes.

And so Higashino asked, as he remembered.

"Grasp, why is the manager a junior girl, not you?

"Oh, yeah, I was curious about that. Why is a year the head of department? Normally the upper grades do, don't they?

"Ahhh..."

I answered the two questions with a bitter smile.

"He said, these special clubs are what beautiful girls do! That's why."

It's totally a geek idea. That's the East-West combination. I was also bitterly smiling at this.

But this, then, seriously, we're not gonna get people together.

When I thought so, Anna sent me the line.

"Oh?"

"What's up?

I showed Nishida the text of the line.

"Agent, they found one."

After school. I was on my way to Denims near school.

Anna liked this family or it was customary to get together here after school.

When I entered the store, there were already characteristic redheads waiting at the table there.

I noticed a strange girl sitting next to Anna as she told the store clerk who welcomed me that the escort was waiting and headed to the table.

... somehow a very distinctive head. Red, blue, green, yellow, white… Extremely color-dyed hair depicts a rainbow gradient. To see the uniform you're wearing. Apparently from our high school, but no matter how free the color of your hair is. This is...

Get to your seat while pulling inside out.

"Slow down, Sman"

"No, we just got here, too!

"Oh well. So... that's you?

I turned to the rainbow girl who was sitting next to her.

Again, it's amazing, this girl. The rainbow twin tail is awesome, but the uniform is also in great condition. Frills and a bunch of belts...... can I say gosloli punk, I'm wearing very cooking secondary clothes.

Does that look painfully good because his face is neat and stylish? Cold and tidy faces make strange outfits fall within the bounds of personality. You really get to be beautiful at all.

Our gazed rainbow daughter laughed deeply for some reason.

"Huh, do you care about my name? Fine, I'll tell you. My name is Gohoo!

"Gov?"

As he leaned his neck against the odd name, Gov stared at Anna.

... Apparently, Anna slammed my belly with her elbow.

"Hey, do what!

"No, it was like we were running wild again. I mean, I saw it hurt, so I didn't stop it already, did I?

"Ugh..."

When Anna said it like it was so smug, Goff leaned down like it was stuck in words.

"What's this all about?

"No, this girl was in the same middle school, but she wasn't this character. More like plain eyes. This is what happens when you go to high school..."

Well, I nodded.

"The high school debut..."

…………………………

To my words, Gov got red to his ears.

High school debut. It's a kind of ritual where you dye your hair and refresh your fashion to change yourself because something you're not sure about has become a high school student.

Some of them can successfully enter the rear recharge group, but many try to throw themselves away until middle school, so they run in a diagonal direction.

I guess this Mr. Goff is one of those who has run up a huge diagonal.

Moreover, in her case, there appeared to be a further co-occurrence of Kitchen II disease.

There are quite a few people of our age who develop Kitchen II disease admiring the neat appearance and behavior of their cards.

"Something seems to have gotten rampant because I wanted to change my plain self. It's like I'm floating in class because of you. I'm trying to do something about that, and it feels like I brought you here today."

"I see... does that mean this girl can be in the Adventurer's Department too?

"Yes, she looks like a two-star adventurer."

"Two stars!?

The unexpected high rank made me stare at her seriously.

If you're a two-star adventurer in middle school, you don't need a high school debut or anything.

Um, you know, not for the purpose of being made up of school karsts, but for really wanting to change yourself?

"So, Mr. Goff..."

"Oh, not the gov 't! That's because I just couldn't do it!

Gov - a girl screamed so she could wear it on my line.

"Ah, oh. That's smart. Uh, what do you really say?

My name is Christina Schwartz.

"Yes, lie. -You 're Weave Little Night, aren't you?

"Hey!"

Christina, again, Mr. Weave tries to block Anna's mouth.

"I don't think it's such a weird name..."

"... because it smells so old, and my last name sounds like a warlord..."

Apparently there was a complex that only the person could figure out.

"I mean, it smells old, but it feels elegant"

"Mi, ya..."

To my grunt, Mr. Weave began to scowl his hair in the light.

Anna, who saw such a weaver, turns her jito eyes to this way.

"Senior, all of a sudden you're a numbass?

"No, I'm not."

Seriously, that's not what I'm going to say.

Because... Weaver's chest was very whispered.

"Whatever, now there's finally three of us. You're two more."

"Well, you know, I'd like to take a short break and prioritize securing an advisor."

"That's good, though. Why?"

Answer my question while Anna opens her notebook.

"Apparently, if you look it up, you can apply for the sorority itself with more than three members and an advisor. Unlike the department, there is no room and no department fees. So, I don't need the department or the department fee right away, so I thought I'd go from the sorority for now. With some sorority activity, the promotion of the department seems smooth."

"If that's okay with you..."

and looking at Mr. Weave, she nodded silently and cocklessly.

But first a sorority? That's as good as......

"But finding an advisor is harder than finding a member."

When I said that, Anna laughed niggly.

"It's okay, sss. I've already found a candidate there."