"Yuanzi, why are you talking about these unnutritious things again?" A boy came over with a football in one hand and his trouser pocket in the other.

Suzuki Sonoko slapped the desk angrily, "Master Kidd is not worthless!"

Is this the point? !

I don't know whether to interrupt, after all, they seem to know each other very well.

Mao Lilan grabbed Suzuki Sonoko, "Sonko, sit down first, Shinichi didn't mean that."

She looked at the boy named Xinyi again, "Xinyi, you too! Don't say that about Sonoko!"

The boy named Xinyi snorted reluctantly, and I saw him take a peek at Mao Lilan, "That Kidd is obviously a thief, and I will catch him sooner or later!"

Oh, I get it, I get it, in front of the girl I like, I can't say anything big!

I glanced at this freshman classmate in understanding.

I don't know why when he saw this look, he looked like he was being pricked by a needle. He quickly turned his head, said that he was going to the football club, and then left without looking back.

Me: "We're going to class later, now go to the football club?"

Mao Lilan smiled understandingly, "Xinyi is very good at football, probably because he has a morning job."

is that so?Why do I always feel that he was looking for a reason to leave because someone discovered his thoughts?

Suzuki Sonoko grimaced at the side, "Xiao Lan will speak for Shinichi, as expected of Mrs. Kudo!"

"Yuanzi, don't talk nonsense, that's right!" Mao Lilan denied it with a blushing face.

Mao Lilan seemed a little worried that I would feel left out, so she turned her head and said softly, "Student Qingshan, just call me Xiaolan, Yuanzi is just joking, don't take it seriously."

Suzuki Sonoko also came over, "Just call me Sonoko!"

Me: "Yeah! Xiaolan and Sonoko can just call me Mutsuki!"

"Muyue, you didn't come yesterday, so you must have not signed up for the club. Don't forget to sign up today." Xiaolan reminded me considerately.

I almost forgot that there are clubs, which also take up a lot of time!

"I want to go home." I said seriously.

"Huh?" Xiaolan was taken aback, and looked at me worriedly, "But the club credits are quite important, so it really doesn't matter if you don't go?"

Me: "...it's related."

That's right, if you don't go to the club, you will have to make up for the credits you gave up from the course, which is also scary!

Sure enough, it would be better to find an easier club to get mixed scores. I asked curiously, "What club did you join, Xiaolan?"

Judging by Xiaolan's quiet appearance, it must be a literary club, right?

"No," Mao Lilan shook her head with a smile, "I'm from the Karate Department."

Suzuki Sonoko added with an exaggerated expression, "Xiaolan is the leader of the karate department! She is the winner of the national competition!"

Is it so powerful? !I was shocked.

Xiaolan smiled embarrassedly, "It's not a particularly powerful thing..."

"No, it's super powerful!" I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

If I had this level of melee combat, I wouldn't be so timid when I faced Gojo Satoru that day.

But if you want me to practice, forget it, I am a long-distance law system, ah long-distance law system!

"Sonoko, what club did you join?" I turned to Suzuki Sonoko and asked.

"Me? I'm from the tennis club!" Suzuki Sonoko looked proud, "Want to come to our tennis club?"

That's not necessary, the tennis club in junior high school really made me have a shadow of tennis...

Those tennis moves that were being selected made me, who was young and ignorant, think they were magical boys, and tried to communicate and learn, but in the end, of course, the worldviews of both sides were broken into residues.

In short, when I see tennis now, my breath is rapid and my head is dizzy.

Seeing my embarrassed expression, Mao Lilan suggested, "The clubs are recruiting people now, why don't we visit them one by one during our lunch break?"

I hesitated: "Will it trouble you too much?"

Suzuki Sonoko waved his hand, "What, what's so troublesome about this, we joined the club directly yesterday, just in time to see what other clubs are like, it would be even better if we could meet handsome guys! Hahahaha!"

Suzuki Sonoko let out a strange laugh as he spoke.

In this way, I chose to join the Ghost Club after the visit. This is a veritable ghost club in the school.

I spent a few days of harmonious and happy campus time. Every day after school, besides going home to do my homework, I went out to fight monsters. When I was free, I still remembered to chat with Knotweed.

Mo Ke Na is responsible for watching TV at home every day.

This extremely unfair workload caused me to be dissatisfied.

I picked up Mokona who was watching TV again, "Take it, look, I have to go to class during the day, isn't this time a waste! With just that little time at night, when can we find the strongest in the world!"

"It's better than this. When I'm in class, you go outside to find out where there is a problem with the breath. When I have time, I will go directly there. Isn't it much more efficient?"

"Huh?" Mokona looked a little reluctant.

"No way, I'm just an ordinary high school student, and we can only use this stupid way." I reasoned with it earnestly.

"You're right..." Mo Kena touched his chin with his small short hand, and nodded in agreement.

I quickly forgot about this matter, after all, it would be really unexpected if the strongest in the world could be found so easily.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, when I came home from school, Mokona suddenly told me that it seemed to find the world's strongest in a place called Yokohama.

Me: "Huh?!"

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