"I've finished drawing the Zhenwei version of the short story I mentioned last time. Don't you think we can make a special version of "Love Metronome"?"
"Haha? I didn't mean to match you! It's just for business, business, you idiot!"
"You've been absent for so long. You should go back to the art club once in a while, right? Do you understand how precious the qualifications for joining the club are?"
…
A whole afternoon.
In Yinglili's mind, she kept thinking about what she wanted to say to someone and the scene she saw in the library during lunch break.
Thanks to this, even though the final exam was coming soon, she was completely unable to focus on the class. Even when the teacher highlighted the key points, she looked absent-minded.
So much so that I was even asked if I felt uncomfortable in any way and if I wanted to go to the health room.
With a feeling of irritability, the time came for school to end.
"Ding dong dong dong——"
"Then the class ends here. Because Teacher Hasumi is on leave, there will be no class meeting today. Everyone, please pay attention to safety on the way home."
As the bell rang in the corridor, the teacher who was taking over for Hasumi Kanoko warned the students in Class F, and then left the classroom.
"Let's go to club activities together, Sawamura-san." Toyama Harumi invited.
However, the other party shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, I have something else to do today. I'm about to ask the teacher for leave now. Toyoyama-san can go alone."
After saying goodbye to Toyama Harumi.
With an indescribable mentality, Yinglili came to the place where she usually ignored even if she passed by - the school library.
In the quiet environment, only a few people were reading books with their heads down in their seats, and the pair at noon were not seen among them.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Then he shook his head vigorously and came to the bookshelf in the corner.
Looking up, the work that was obviously different from other books came into view.
In short, it is a bunch of traditional literary works that are suddenly mixed with otaku light novels with completely different painting styles, which looks extremely eye-catching.
"This is..."Metronome of Love"! And there's even a third volume!?" Ying Lili couldn't help but exclaimed, and then quickly covered her mouth.
She looked around and found that no one was paying attention here, then she felt at ease.
Then he carefully looked at the works on the bookshelf.
"Man'yoshu", "The Tale of Genji", "The Dancing Girl of Izu"...
His eyes swept over the books on display one by one, and finally landed on the cover of "Metronome of Love" with handsome men and beautiful women.
"Were those two people... discussing this topic at that time?"
There was thought in the girl's eyes, and then she shook her head: "Maybe not, right? After all, the famous "Snow Girl" doesn't seem to be someone who is interested in this aspect..."
With an attitude of argument, I conveniently took down the third volume from above, which even I had not finished reading, and then found an unoccupied place to sit down.
'I don't understand it at all, let's read the novel first...' thought Yinglili with a sigh.
And as she looked at it, the time came to 5:40.
Because the closing time was approaching, the librarian wearing glasses also began to remind the students to go home.
"It's so interesting... Teacher Kasumi Shiko's works are really interesting. It's great to get her autograph~!"
Rubbing her sore eyes, the girl came back from her enchanted state and put the two-thirds of the novel she had read back on the bookshelf.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the person who gave her Amway's work and the signed copy of the book.
The eyebrows that were originally raised suddenly frowned slightly again, and Eirili muttered in a low voice: "I already have a girlfriend, but I am still flirting with other girls here. I am really a scumbag. I might as well change my name to Kato Tansuke."
"
As if she was amused by this title, a relieved and happy expression appeared on the girl's face.
And as the words came out of his mouth, a subtle emotion could not help but arise in his heart.
As for why she cares so much about Kato Yusuke, to the point where she would feel uncomfortable when seeing him getting close to other girls, Eiri also thought about this issue in the afternoon class.
The final conclusion was that she did not have feelings for the other party that went beyond friendship, but simply felt as if something that belonged to her had been robbed.
That's why I have such great hostility towards the "2-D" "Snow Girl", and I can't help but have the urge to show off to her.
'So what if I'm good-looking, I was the one who came here first!'
Glancing down at her chest, the girl whispered again: "Anyway, for Tanjie, this is not the place she likes..."
He reached out and touched his creamy thigh between the hem of his skirt and knee-high socks, a look of contentment and slight pride showed on his face.
As she thought about it, her pretty fair face was stained with a layer of crimson.
"Perverted leg control..."
Cursing in an inaudible voice, the girl raised her feet and walked outside.
His neat steps were full of confidence, and he didn't know exactly where he was heading.
…
the other side.
After returning to the teaching building from the gymnasium, Shiyu, who had just been freed from the instructional activities of the drama department, was walking alone in the corridor on the north side.
At dusk, no one was moving in the school. Only the shadow left by a certain light source swayed slightly in the corridor, giving off an illusory feeling as if "inhuman things" existed.
Having said that, for Shiyu, a bookworm with some special views, whether it is a suspense, thriller or horror work, the most interesting thing is only the order in which the characters die, and that sense of illusion does not scare her.
Rather, Shiyu is still immersed in the rehearsal guidance just now, so she has no time to have a special feeling in this twilight environment.
Once you decide on something, you will conscientiously implement it to the end.
Perhaps it is because of this unique character charm that Shiyu always exudes a sense of nobility.
So even though he rarely interacts with people on campus, there is actually no shortage of admirers and admirers around him.
"Obviously what should be said has been explained very clearly, why can't they learn it?" Thinking back to the rehearsal process just now, Shiyu couldn't help but frown deeply.
At this moment--
"Are you Kasumigaoka Shiyu?"
Suddenly, a clear and loud voice with a slightly higher pitch brought Shiyu, who was deep in thought, back to reality.
The sound comes from diagonally above.
"Huh!"
She instinctively raised her head towards the source of the sound, but the dazzling light that came into her field of vision forced her to squint immediately.
Because before she knew it, the girl had arrived at the stairs in the corridor.
Looking up along the stairs facing the south side of the corridor, you can see the last ray of sunset today.
And that ray of light was reflected by some kind of "slender gold handicraft" at this time, and flashed through Shiyu's eyes with vigor.
Yes, that bright blond hair that didn't look like Japanese flashed in her eyes.
In Toyosaki Academy, that person is well known to everyone...
Even Shiyu, who is completely uninterested in others, can clearly match the other person's appearance and name, which is an exception among exceptions.
"Sawamura, Spencer, Eiri...classmate?"
Facing her doubtful gaze, the blond girl with one hand on her waist stepped forward confidently.
"Oh? So you know my name... That's such an honor, Kasumigaoka Shiu... No, Kasumigaoka-senpai."
…
(A quick reminder, the harem will not be opened until Sayu's side is resolved. Currently, I only have a special affection for Megumi, and Senpai and Eiriri are still one-sided.)