What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

"The other party's personality is very weird, it's up to you how much you can learn."

"But even if you just learn a little bit, I think it's enough to benefit you for a lifetime..."

This is slowly educating the girls around him.

Xiaosaki didn't have any comments, and was taken aback for a while.

Stop outside a classroom and knock on the door.

Open the door after getting permission from inside.

"Excuse me, can we both visit the Ministry of Literature and Art?"

At the door of the small activity room, Fujiwara Oboroya actively spoke to the only two girls inside.

"who are you?"

One of the girls, who was sitting on a chair with a blank expression on her face and quietly reading a book in her hand, slowly raised her head and looked at them with indifferent eyes.

The whole girl looks very small.

On the bridge of the nose is a pair of ordinary silver-rimmed short-sighted glasses, and on the head is black mid-length hair that has not been modified much.

The simple appearance can only be said to be one out of ten cute.

Only the sharp eyes are impressive.

"People who are interested in novels."

After secretly looking at the book in the opponent's hand, the boy raised his head and said with a smile.

"Hmm... Oboroya-kun?"

At this time, another girl stood up and said.

Unlike the long blonde hair that was dyed, the skin was tanned to a wheat color.

There is a pair of bubble socks on the calf.

She looks like a girl who is a bit out of tune with the Ministry of Literature and Art.

However, this is not the case.

"Senior Lin Xia, good afternoon—"

Grandfather Jiang Linxia was a senior in the same school as Fujiwara Obakuya when he was in middle school.

Don't look at her looking like a hot girl, but she is actually not bad.

Of course, the relationship is not that close.

It's just because the other person is very considerate, so basically everyone around her can become ordinary friends with her.

The girl with glasses didn't say much when she saw someone she knew with the minister.

He lowered his head again and silently read the book in his hand.

Although her personality is a little cold, she still seems to have a little respect for this senior in her heart.

"Please feel free to visit—"

Grandfather Jiang Linxia showed a sorry look, and said to the two of them.

The boy and girl walked in as promised.

The girl who looked down at the book, as if the two of them did not exist, was not affected by the outside world at all.

There is nothing to see in the small activity room.

The two quickly stopped in front of two bookshelves against the wall.

"These books..."

Kosaki saw a lot of light novels on the bookshelf.

"It's all left over from the former members."

As the head of the Ministry of Literature and Art, grandfather Jiang Linxia patiently explained to the first-year school girl.

"Do you know why they are arranged like this?"

In order to liven up the atmosphere, the wheat-skinned Spice Minister asked a question.

"The one on the left is a light novel?"

Kosaki compared the contents on the bookshelves on both sides, thought for a while and replied.

There are many on the left that she has seen, and many on the right that she has only heard of.

"Not all of them. And there are light novels on the right."

"What do you think, Okuya-kun?"

Shaking her head slightly, Lin Xia asked her junior with a smile.

"The ones on the left are trash, the ones on the right are books worth reading."

Fujiwara Haku also replied.

In fact, he has only read about a quarter of the book on the right.

But without exception, all of them are works that have some bright spots in his memory, at least they can leave a little impression on people.

If you compare it with the right side, the left side is full of painful memories.

Those light novels with excessively long names can even guess the content without reading.

So the answer is obvious.

"It's too much to say it's rubbish directly...but it's really a relatively ordinary kind."

Unexpectedly, he would say it so directly, and his grandfather Jiang Linxia actually agreed with his thoughts in his heart.

Sure enough, this junior is also a person who understands books.

Hearing the boy's comments on these books, the girl who was quietly reading the novel suddenly raised her head and glanced at him.

Then he lowered his head silently.

After about a few minutes.

"Okay, in fact, these books are the only ones worth reading. You have finished visiting, should you tell me what you want?"

The senior sister asked the two of them.

If you think about it, they can't just come to visit.

"This is the Literature and Art Department. This guy wants to win the Naoki Award, so he wants to exercise his literary creation ability. Please let her join—"

Fujiwara Oboro said solemnly.

Just like children always say that they want to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University when they grow up, let’s set a high goal first.

Moreover, joining this kind of club will slightly help improve Xiaosaki's literary achievements, and it is not completely a waste of time in the long run.

"Um, yeah... huh?"

After hearing his words, Miss Yoshida froze.

The minister didn't take his joke seriously.

"Just now?"

It has been two months since school started.

It's too late to think about joining the club now.

"please--"

Fujiwara Oboro also asked earnestly.

"Well, we are short of people here anyway."

"As a price... hehe, why don't you join in?"

He readily agreed, and finally a subtle smile appeared on his face.

The hot girl senpai set her mind on him.

"Me? I'm usually very busy... Maybe I can't come here."

"But if you just make up the number of people, it's fine."

Fujiwara Hakuya thought for a while and replied.

Generally speaking, at least 5 members are required in a formal club, otherwise it will be regarded as a fellow club and no activity fee will be paid.

But this minister who looks like a hot girl, her father is actually a super famous best-selling author.

To put it bluntly, the other party has far surpassed the level of ordinary Naoki Prize and Akutagawa Prize winners.

He is one of the top literary giants existing in this country and holds a lofty status.

Even the Prime Minister of Neon has to maintain a facade of respect for that person.

So with this layer of hidden relationship, it's fine for them to continue using this classroom for the time being.

"There are only four of us here... Could you please help us find another person, Oboroya-kun?"

Putting his hands together in front of his body, his grandfather Jiang Linxia smiled embarrassedly, and begged again.

There was too much difference in the original number and there was no way.

But now that there is only one person missing, it would be a pity not to make up all of them.

"Okay."

Fujiwara Oboro also had no objection, nodded and readily agreed.

beside the two.

It was discovered that the girl who was reading before had closed the book, quietly watching herself and the others.

"Well, may I ask who this senior is..."

Kosaki showed an embarrassed smile and asked shyly.

"My name is Hibiki Ayuki. I'm not a senior, I'm a first-year student just like you."