After I became a divine judge [Comprehensive]

The hand-stitched leather shoulder book packs books and lunch boxes, and is slightly heavy.The design of the school bag has no straps to hold it, but the plush cat doll with a long tail hanging from the zipper can be easily held in the hand.In the body pocket of the school uniform, you can feel the existence of the amulet through the thin fabric.The hair that had always been loose was tied into a ponytail by a dark blue headband, and the bangs were curled out, so that even if there was a wind blowing directly, it would not be messy.

It's not very far from the apartment to the Hyotei Academy. I followed the red route on the map given to me by Horikawa and the Lion King for about ten minutes and arrived at the main entrance of the academy.

The first class of Bingdi is at 08:30 in the morning, and there is still a long time before the class starts, but there are already many students standing at the school gate, but they are all boys, all wearing gray and white sportswear uniformly, as if Is a member of the sports club that comes early for morning exercises.I remember that there seems to be an introduction in the manual that there is a very powerful sports club in this school.

Gathering up for training so early is very powerful from this point of view alone.I sighed in my heart, then looked away, and continued to walk into the school.

Hyotei Academy has a large area and many buildings. It took me a lot of time to find the registration information of the principal's office, get the class schedule and club intention form, and it took me a while to find the office where the class teacher is located.

My homeroom teacher is called Ba Mamei, a young, beautiful and elegant woman. After she introduced herself to me, she very gently invited me to drink the delicious black tea she brewed by herself. We are at the side of her office Drinking black tea while chatting until the class bell rang before going to the classroom.

Her kind attitude and the warmth of black tea relieved my nervousness to a certain extent, but when I walked behind the podium and faced the unfamiliar faces, I still couldn't help feeling timid.

"Before class, I have something to announce. We have a new student in our class today." Mrs. Asami stood beside me, saying this, and neatly wrote my name on the blackboard: "Three The classmate has been receiving family education due to physical reasons, and she is not very familiar with school life. The teacher hopes that everyone can take care of her, so that the new classmate can better integrate into school life."

"Then, um~ Santiao, please sit in the vacant seat over there." "Yes, yes, thank you." I thanked her for seeing my nervousness, introduced herself for me, and then followed her instructions and walked to the In the vacant seat in the sixth row of the second group.

"It's our first meeting, Sanjo classmate. My name is Hochotaro, and I'm the monitor of this class. You can ask me any questions." My deskmate is a boy with dark gray hair, very tall, but not It makes people feel oppressive, but gives people a very gentle feeling.

"Thank you, that, next, please teach me a lot." I nodded, thanked him in a low voice, and took out the textbooks needed for this Chinese class, the notebook and ballpoint pen that Shinano and Yoran bought for me from my schoolbag.

After one class, my impression of Feng changed from "seems like a gentle person" to "gentle and good person"——after realizing that I could not see clearly the writing on the blackboard due to my height, he was very considerate He copied that part of the notes for me, obviously I just met him, and I didn't do anything, so he kindly helped me.

After class, Feng went to participate in the training of their club, and for the first time, I experienced the feeling of being surrounded by classmates and showing kindness.It seems that because of Teacher Asami’s introduction, they were not dissatisfied with my overly introverted performance. Instead, they enthusiastically expressed that they could introduce me to the campus and told me a lot about this school.

"Speaking of which, is there any club that Sanjo-san wants to join?" During the chat, the girl sitting in front of me suddenly asked this question.

"Society... Let's go home." I hesitated, and honestly expressed my thoughts. Although I am not so afraid of school now, because I want to spend more time with Sankaiyue and everyone, I I still prefer to go back directly after class.

"Eh? But Ice Emperor didn't belong to the home club. Club activities are related to credits. Ice Emperor attaches great importance to extracurricular activities." After the girl in the front seat said this, my shoulders suddenly twitched. got stuck.

The girl named Akane Hino invited me with a smile, and her enthusiastic attitude was very similar to Xiaochun: "Yes, yes, Sanjo-san needs a club, why don't you come to our volleyball club!"

"What nonsense is Xiaoqian talking about? Of course a quiet girl like Sanjo-san wants to come to our art club." "It's good for Sanjo-san to come to our place to exercise." ""The cooking club is also very good! Our club makes dim sum every day, and Yueren-san often comes!" "Our calligraphy club can see Riji-kun every day, isn't it better?" "It depends on the main selection Of course it’s our cheerleading club!” “The student council can see Atobe-sama!” “If you join the violin club, you’ll be able to see Hokun more.”

What, what?I was confused by the unfamiliar names in their words, completely confused about the situation, and couldn't even find a gap to interrupt, but after this discussion continued for a while, the topic suddenly shifted to me again.

"But Sanjo-san's opinion is important! Among the candidates, who do you like the most?" Koizumi asked me with bright eyes.

This question made me inexplicably think of the scene where Mamoru Izumi asked me who I like the most in lovelive.The main candidates they were talking about seemed to be official players of some sports club, and they were regarded as idols by them.

"I, I don't know." I answered honestly: "I don't know any of them... except for Feng, who I know because of being at the same table."

"Sanjo-san didn't choose Bingdi because of the main candidates." She and another girl suddenly laughed, and said something that made me scratch my head, and then their topic suddenly changed again: "Hey, then Does Sanjo-san have a boyfriend?"

Man, boyfriend or something... I suddenly blushed, San Riyue and I are lovers, San Riyue is my boyfriend, right... Under their eyes, I nodded shyly.

"Hey! Sanjo-san's boyfriend, I'm so curious, is he from our school? He came to school because of love!?" I don't know why, but I always feel that their enthusiasm for me is more sincere.

Maybe half of it can be regarded as going to school for love. Thinking of what Sanriyue said to me that day, I nodded and shook my head again: "No, but, but because... he persuaded me, so I have the courage , Well, come to school."

I read it in a book somewhere, the topics between girls are always inseparable from love, the topic of love is an excellent element to increase feelings, and I have seen other girls gather together in a group and smile shyly. Talk about the boys and boyfriends you like, but it is the first time to talk about your favorite mood and people like this with other people.

"Sanjo-san's boyfriend sounds very mature. Is he a senior? He is still in college." "Yes, yes, he is a very mature person. Well, he is many years older than me and has already worked." Accurate Said, it should be several thousand years older...

"Age difference~ sounds great, what kind of person is he?" "Well, he is very gentle, tolerant, um, patient, reliable and powerful...he has always been taken care of by him."

Chatting with same-sex people of the same age is different from chatting with everyone in Honmaru, but I can’t tell what is different, maybe the topics that can be discussed are different, or maybe it’s something else... But this feeling is not bad, I and They chatted about Sanriyue, I liked his process, listening to them talk about the people they like, what happened in their love, and they laughed shyly like the girls they had seen before.

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In the end, I joined the literary club, so during my lunch break, I went to the rooftop for lunch with my fellow literary club members, Gan Zhenmei and Jizi Ji.

The roof of Bingdi was cleaned very clean, and you can sit directly on the floor. We sat in a circle next to the protective net, and we could see the garden and playground in the distance. The wind on the roof also blows away the dryness of autumn.

"Sanjo-san's bento box is so beautiful, and the paintings on it are so cute." "Thank you." I happily accepted the compliment from classmate Gan on the bento, because this bento box was prepared by Candlestick Kiri, and the paintings on it It is also painted with waterproof paint.

Candlestick is afraid that I will not be full, so the bento box prepared for me is double-layered, with one layer for dishes and one layer for rice.However, although I was mentally prepared that Candlestick Cut would cook me a lot of dishes, I was still shocked when I opened the bento and saw the contents.Golden fried chicken nuggets and fried shrimps poured with milky white tartar sauce, orange-red carrots cut into five petals, dark green broccoli, pink octopus sausages, bright red cherry tomatoes, which can be faintly smelled Brown grilled saury with lemon aroma, impeccable creamy yellow thick egg yakiniku, honey-colored small meatballs drizzled with teriyaki sauce, and wagashi desserts that look like real hydrangeas form a luxurious lineup.The ball-shaped temari sushi with tuna, salmon, and vinegar kelp arranged in a nine-square grid forms an equally luxurious second layer with nut balls and milk in sealed glass bottles.

The moment I opened it, I felt that the bento was glowing.

"...Do you want to exchange the food in the bento?" I hesitated for a while, and asked cautiously according to the knowledge I learned in the book.

The dishes made by Candlestick Kiri made Kikuji cry on the spot, and then I learned that she followed her twin brother to Japan to avoid the dark cooking of her sister Biyangqi, and ended up eating boiled eggs with her brother for five months and instant meals.And the classmate Qian also said with a moved face that my bento dishes made her stomach, which was devastated by her brother's terrible vegetable drink, accept vegetables again.

At this afternoon meal, because of the bento made by candlesticks, the relationship between me and my classmates in the prison temple and my classmates has improved by leaps and bounds to the point where we can call each other by name. I also walked around the school under their leadership and became familiar with the school. Case.

When passing the tennis court, Jizi specifically reminded me not to enter the tennis court training ground, because it may be life-threatening.

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After school at four o'clock in the afternoon, I followed Jizi and Zhenmei to the activity classroom where the literature club was located.

Bingdi’s literary club does not have a lot of people, but it also has an independent activity room, but it is not so much an activity room as a small library, equipped with long tables and chairs for reading and writing. Read a book or discuss the content of a literary work, and turn in a reading note each week.

The bookshelves here have been specially arranged, and the books are arranged according to types. It seems that because they are all donated by members, there are various types, and even romance novels have a separate bookshelf.

But what surprised me even more is that I found all the novels I wrote in the past on this bookshelf, even the one that only wrote the first volume because I went to be a god judge.

I hesitated to take out the "Park for Two People", which only has the first volume, and suddenly a strange male voice came from my ear: "If you read Yoshida Yakusa's love novels, it's better to read another one. The second volume of this book has never been published." publishing."

I turned my head and saw that the person who came was a blue-haired boy with glasses, and his tone was obviously regretful: "Although I personally like this book very much."

An indescribable feeling of emotion and embarrassment welled up in my heart.

"However, it is said that the author passed away last year." He sighed.

Wait, wait a minute?

The author has something to say:

Can't help playing meme x

Yuka: You may not believe it, but my boyfriend is old enough to be everyone's grandfather.

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