I uninstalled Huangmao System

"Can you return the privilege to me?"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino stared at Jinguji Yue's face for a while, and his soft voice suddenly became firm.

"That being the case, let's go visit the clubs now until we find one that satisfies Jinguji-san."

Jinguji Yue was stunned at first, and then stunned.

"what?"

……

……

On the playground after school, a girl in sportswear was running on the plastic track. Her two slender legs, tanned by wheat, interlaced with each other, giving off an astonishing momentum.

"Hey, that's Sakurakoji-senpai from the track and field club. She was a semi-finalist at last year's national meet."

"It would be great if Sakurakoji-senpai was my girlfriend. Look at those legs. If I were caught between those legs... tsk tsk!"

"Go down!"

The running girl gradually slowed down, her aerodynamic chest rose and fell slightly, and she walked towards the rest area with light steps.

He inadvertently glanced at the club building not far away. Through the window on the first floor, he could see two students, a boy and a girl, walking together on the corridor.

"Saakura, here."

"Um...thank you."

The girl took the towel handed by her friend and wiped away the glistening sweat on her neck. Suddenly, a gust of early autumn wind came, slightly rolling up the hem of her sportswear, and her fair skin flashed past.

Looking at the club building not far away, Sakurakoji Sakura's amber pupils were calm, reflecting the laziness of the young man who was yawning behind the student council president and showing no interest.

"What, this is still a date, you liar." She whispered.

"One more lap to run."

A friend on the side said.

Closing her eyes, the figure of the boy and girl disappeared from her eyes. Sakurakoji Sasura turned her head and pursed her pink lips as if nothing had happened.

"Hey~Mo oyster~~"

Thanks to "Pretend to be Afraid of the Cold" for the tip. The new author received the first tip in his life. I am so happy!

Chapter 5 5 As a result, everything in my body becomes numb from the inside out.

"Hey, look, it's the student council president, why is she here?"

"Um wow wow...who is that handsome guy next to the president?"

"You don't even know him, he's Jinguji from Class A."

"Hey...is that him? This is the first time I've seen him in person. He's really handsome."

"You're a nymphomaniac, and you're a scumbag too, right?"

"What's wrong with that scumbag? I'm a scumbag and I'm not a scumbag. Just tell me whether he's handsome or not. I'll give it to you if you want it."

The two girls who were whispering glanced at the young man standing at the door of the mobile classroom, and accidentally met the young man's cold eyes scanning the classroom.

The autumn sunlight streaming in through the corridor window shimmered on the young man's shoulders.

The girls blushed in unison.

"...Yes." One of the girls lowered her head and whispered.

"Shameless!"

"Woooo~~"

……

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Almost every time I enter a new classroom, a scene similar to the above will happen.

Jinguji Tsuki tried his best not to look at the girls in the activity classroom, but when the students in the club learned that the famous Jinguji Tsuki came to visit the club, their expressions were extremely exciting.

No boy would welcome him, especially in a club with one or two girls. When those boys saw Jinguji Yue standing at the door of the classroom, he could feel the hot hostility.

Obviously, this club didn't welcome him very much. This was something that could be expected early on, so Jinguji Yue didn't feel hurt.

"Jinguji-san, this is..."

"Not interested in."

Before Hoshino Mori Hoshino, who was leading the way, could introduce himself, Jinguji Yue was tired of those looks, so he turned around and left, giving people an indifferent look of high self-esteem.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino bowed and apologized to the classmates who were participating in club activities, and then caught up with Jinguji Yue in small steps, leaving the students in the activity classroom looking at each other.

"Jinguji-san, please wait a moment."

Jingujizuki suddenly stopped, and Hoshino Mori Hoshino who was following behind him almost bumped into his back. Fortunately, she stopped in time and took two steps back.

"President Hoshino Mori."

"how?"

"I want to go home."

"Well, after you find a suitable club, you can go home first and officially participate in club activities tomorrow."

"How rude, I'm an official member of the Homecoming Club."

"I don't remember admitting to such a club. I'm obviously the student union president."

"It's okay, I joined the homecoming club of another high school."

"Do you think if you answer like this, I will honestly say, 'Then there's nothing we can do'? Are Jinguji-san looking down on me?"

"It's nothing like that. I just think that President Hoshino Mori is obviously very beautiful, but if he keeps stalking him, he will be regarded as a patriarchal person. It's a bit scary."

The girl's left eye couldn't help but narrowed, and her eyelids twitched for a while.

"It's useless to try to provoke me deliberately."

"That's such a pity." Jingujizuki sighed very openly.

The young man raised his arm and pinched the back of his neck, showing a helpless expression.

I stared at the sky outside the window for a while with lazy eyes. The chicken breast slices had long disappeared, and I didn't know who had entered the stomach.

"Student President, we have visited more than ten clubs. We are really tired. It's time for you to realize one thing."

"If it's referring to the fact that Jinguji-san is hated by other students, I knew it from the beginning."

“—I’m not hated.

"Well, although I did want to play this joke, it's unfortunate. You're right."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

"Ah? That's a lie. Could it be that the president's purpose is to help me make friends? Uh-huh..."

Jingujizuki immediately took a few steps back and scratched each other's arms in a somewhat exaggerated manner: "No, please don't. I have no idea what kind of serious and good students only appear in comics. It's so itchy."

"Jinguji-san, you are just like what others said, he is a person full of lies."

"Right, right, I've said so a long time ago." Jingujiji nodded in agreement.

Ignoring Jingujizuki's exaggerated acting skills, the girl raised her face slightly, her smile faded, and her dull eyes seemed to see through the young man in front of her.

"I hate people who have no self the most. They are empty shells that only cater to others. Don't you feel... very empty?"

The frivolity performed by Jinguji Yue was almost broken by these words.

Looking back, this is the second time she has said this.

It turned out to be the case.

Even if the memories are cleared, even if the stories between them become things that never happened, even if those things only remain in Jinguji Yue's heart, she will never know them.

Even if she forgot how much she loved the boy in front of her.

even so.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino is still the original Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

——What does the world look like to someone who can forget everything?

Mortals, of course, will forget many things, everything.

But I often remember clearly even the things I should forget.

Photographic memory is not an ability to be envied.

So, if there is no photographic memory, can I completely forget those things?

If I could forget, I might not be able to remember anything.

Childhood birthdays, the promises made on the way home, the window sill in the bedroom, yesterday’s dinner, if you can’t remember these things at all.

As a result, there is nothing about me from the inside to the outside. At best, I am just a handful of ruins and ashes picked up in vain.

Then I attribute my clear memory to my photographic memory, which is probably an excuse to escape.

——Even if I don’t have this thing, I still won’t forget it.

"Ah~~Senior, President! I finally found you!"

What broke the silence between the two was a high-pitched voice coming from a distance.

Creatures that looked like small animals, like little sheep breaking through the pasture and bleating, stumbled towards them.

She ran rampant, unstoppable, in this no-running corridor.

"Goo—!"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino suddenly made a frightened and cute sound. Before she could react, the high pitch hurt her eardrums. Next to her, Jinguji Yue had already inserted her fingers into her ear canals.

"why!

"We haven't done anything to feel sorry for the president, right? Why are the president and senior targeting us? We haven't done anything wrong, right?"