The Munchkin Disciple Wants To Stop Being Obsessed Over

50 – Gorgeous Theater Department (1)

When the day’s schedule was over and the sun was setting, I was heading to Seiji’s mansion to get my tweeter back.

‘Do you think Seiji joined the club?’

In the original work, Seiji, who had no emotions, naturally did not join the club. As for the club, I didn’t even have any friends.

But that is not the case now. Seiji, who received my orders, is trying to win his feelings, and as part of that, she is making friends and hanging out with him.

Is that why it is like that? I suddenly became curious.

I wonder if Seiji actually joined the club?

If so, what club would he have joined?

‘Well, I guess I’ll take care of it.’

Seiji is no longer a doll who follows someone else’s orders, but a person with emotions.

So it would be right to leave it alone. Of course, if Fran feels uncomfortable or is in danger, I will do whatever it takes to stop him, but that’s it.

Now Seiji’s life belongs to Seiji and no one else. I have no intention of giving clumsy advice or being clumsily involved in Seiji’s life.

‘If you join a club, I hope you overlap at least one thing with me.’

It’s not that I have selfish interests. Since he was the first person I saved after coming to the academy, I guess it’s inevitable that I’d be nervous.

For your information, I filled out membership applications for as many as four clubs in one day.

The theater club, volunteer club, travel club, and even the leadership club that I was planning to join.

It’s a little… No, it’s a lot excessive.

Joining several clubs was an inevitable choice.

Especially in the theater department, there are many intertwined episodes here. It was clear that the quest would not be activated, but there was still a lot to gain and many people to be saved, so I had no choice but to sign up.

Next was the volunteer club ‘Right Love.’ The reason I joined this club was not because I had a strong spirit of volunteerism.

I only joined because Lily, a saint, was a member of ‘Right Love’, a temple, and there was a related episode.

Of all the clubs I joined, the only one where I was selfish was the travel club.

This is because, having lived an intense life since my previous life, I have almost no experience in traveling. Even after being possessed, I have been living like a chick in a chicken coop.

As someone who gets excited just by hearing the word travel, I couldn’t help but sign up.

‘Well, there is an important story related to the travel club.’

Lastly, the leadership club, this is the place I joined because I needed it.

In order to receive various privileges,

And to use Jane to prepare for the coming days a little more easily.

As I was thinking about this and that, I had already arrived at Seiji’s mansion.

“Uh…”

As I was looking inside the mansion, I opened my mouth and had to take a moment to think.

It was worth it. There were several wooden boxes lined up in the yard of Seiji’s mansion, and inside them were things like Seiji’s clothes.

“No way…”

Has the intelligent Seiji, who has developed feelings, decided to break free from all the shackles of the world and leave?

“Tweet!”

As I was thinking that, a familiar and vibrant sound reached my ears.

The head turns naturally.

“What is that…”

I had to close my eyes. Anyone who sees that scene will probably have no choice but to wonder if this is reality.

“Nyaaa…”

The first thing that came into view was a fat black cat running in all directions with a tired face.

“Tweet! Tweet!”

The next thing I saw was Tweet sitting on top of the cat, pecking the nape of the cat’s neck with its beak and chirping.

“···.”

It was an absurd sight that left me speechless.

The vehicle (Jin) dares to think of riding a vehicle. Even though they say the world is coming to an end, isn’t that a bit harsh?

“Camel?”

Then, a soft voice was heard.

When I turned my head, I saw Seiji holding some clothes.

“Oh, hello. It was none other than Tweet that came to pick me up. But what is that…”

“He was a bright friend. “Thanks to you, Canel is also happy.”

“···.”

I had a doubt. Can we really say that he is really enjoying that appearance?

In my view, they are slaves themselves who are being exploited by vicious owners.

“Well, that’s why.”

“Huh?”

“Can’t I just stay with you a little longer? “Canel is not yet used to being alone…”

Is it because I heard something unexpected?

Or maybe it was because I was surprised that Seiji could talk for so long.

I was speechless and had to look at Seiji with a puzzled expression.

“Please do me a favor.”

Seiji had already placed the clothes she was holding next to her and had her hands clasped together.

The eyes are shining. As if she were asking for her own favor.

Pursing her lips. It’s as if he’s fidgeting for fear that I’ll reject him.

When I saw that human side, I had to take some time to seriously think about it.

‘I feel so sorry for him…’

I turned my gaze and looked at the cat panting, lying down in its place, and at Tweet, who was chirping and pecking the cat’s neck as if to say, ‘Get up, Ningen!’ And then answered.

“Okay, let’s do that.”

I felt sorry for the cat, but there was nothing I could do.

Tweets seem to have become more active,

Seiji, who is doing me a favor.

Even I want to get quality sleep.

Canel, if I sacrificed that cat, as many as three people could become happy, so I really had no choice.

After reaching a conclusion, I asked Seiji something I was curious about.

“Anyway, why are you packing your luggage?”

“I’m going to go into the dormitory. “I thought I should mingle with others rather than being alone.”

“Oh, I see.”

“I think if you go into the Felix Pavilion, you might be able to see Tweet often.”

“Uh…”

Seiji said with a faint smile.

When I looked at that bright smile, my heart felt touched for some reason.

No matter how much you are told to have emotions, it is true. I can’t believe they showed such progress in such a short period of time.

As expected, I think I did a good job saving him.

“Ah, Seiji. “I have a question.”

“···?”

“Have you joined a club?”

“Uh… I’m considering several options.”

“Really? “Where are you thinking?”

“Uh, uh…”

When I asked while tilting my head, Seiji started to hesitate, perhaps because he was unfamiliar with the long conversation.

“Woah, traveling… And volunteer work… And the theater club.”

Really coincidentally.

All the clubs Seiji was thinking about were ones I had joined.

****

I was on my way back to the dormitory.

“Camel!”

I don’t know where it came from, but Daisy came out of nowhere and stuck her head in front of me.

“Well, I think you don’t have to add the character Nim at the end.”

“If it’s uncomfortable, I’ll take it out!”

“Yes, please. “Because I’m uncomfortable.”

“I understand, Camel!”

“···.”

Daisy smiled brightly and scratched her head.

Looking at Daisy like that, she felt both awkward and amazing.

It was worth it. This kid who is smiling brightly right now was a friend who was so afraid of me that just a week ago he fainted when he saw my face.

“Now, here!”

While I was thinking that, Daisy took out a wad of paper from her arms and handed it to me.

“What is this?”

“I did some research on my own about what Carmel said.”

“Wow…”

As I was looking through the stack of papers, I had to let out an exclamation. It had to be that way.

Written on the stack of paper was a list of people whose behavior had changed even slightly from usual, and the number exceeded 30.

“You investigated this much in such a short period of time?”

“Yes. I wanted to help Camel. “I don’t want anyone to suffer harm.”

“Thank you. “It was really helpful.”

“hehehe.”

As I spoke, Daisy lowered her head, blushing and rubbing the bridge of her nose with her finger.

I thought as I looked at Daisy lovingly. She said it was a good thing she signed a contract with this kid.

Honestly, I didn’t mean to get help from Daisy. She knew that she was the type of person who didn’t like receiving help, so she just hinted.

But, I never thought it would be so helpful.

“But, did such an ignoble person really enter the Academy?”

“As far as I know.”

“Bad guy. A guy like that should be cut off by Camel’s sword.”

I think there’s something strange about the tone.

Anyway, it wasn’t wrong, and it was true that Daisy was a great help, so I decided to just skip it.

‘I wish I wasn’t here.’

I looked at the stack of paper and thought.

I hope that the guy who eats people’s souls and then steals their bodies hasn’t harmed anyone yet.

Honestly, I felt uncomfortable. In fact, no matter how I think about it, the reason why the guy who didn’t appear until after the middle of the game came to the academy so early was because of me.

‘Just try to get caught.’

I have absolutely no intention of denying this.

I have no intention of being swayed by the changed situation.

And I have no intention of ignoring the situation and the victims that have changed because of me.

Didn’t you decide to do whatever you want?

So, I plan to block everything I can, and kill everyone I want to kill.

“Ah, Camel!”

“Huh?”

While I was thinking that, Daisy called me with a bright smile.

“I decided to join the theater club!”

“Really?”

I had to tilt my head and ask back.

Was Daisy interested in theater?

****

Poor play.

Dahlia, the president of the theater club, and Damon, the vice president, were looking at the membership application form.

How much did you look into? Dahlia placed his hand on her forehead and opened her lips in tears.

“···Is this a true story?”

Then he slammed his face down on the table. It was worth it. All of the new students who applied for membership this time were people who were difficult to handle.

“There are two daughters of a duke family, a senior friend who is rumored to have destroyed the Seondobu, and a scary daughter who turned the playboy Gmite into a pure lover. Okay, let’s say that’s the case up to this point…”

Damon, who was muttering, threw a stack of documents into the air and screamed.

“No, why on earth would a saintly woman want to join the theater club!”

Dahlia and Damon were confident. Throughout the long history of the theater department, there has never been a third grader as unhappy as them, and there will never be one in the future.