General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

After school in the afternoon, Su Muyang still followed Futaba to the laboratory as usual, and they were accompanied by Biqigu of Class F, and they met at the gate of Class F, so they happened to be on the same road.

Azusa first followed Kunimi to the basketball club, but before leaving, he said that he had something to ask Futaba for help, and it was estimated that he would turn back in a short time.

At this time, the sky is darker, the playground is fiercely windy, the strong wind howling makes the cherry blossom trees on both sides of the road fall a large number of petals, and the flying is accompanied by dead branches and dust and mud, which has caused great disturbance to pedestrians passing by, and occasionally a few muffled thunders from the clouds make people tremble.

Both the football and athletics departments had to cancel club activities, and the students left the school with the Homecoming Division, and only some indoor clubs could continue.

Su Muyang thought of Lin Mo, listening to what he meant, they seemed to be ready to leave tonight, but is this weather really suitable, although the soul is not afraid of wind and rain, but this kind of weather will always make people think of bad things, isn't it, what if you encounter the Nibelung root?

He wondered if he could persuade them, even if they left another day.

When I walked to the laboratory, Yukishita was already sitting in the department room quietly reading.

Yukinoshita is a strict self-disciplined person, so she arrives at the ministry on time every day, when she was alone, but now that there are new members of the club, she leads by example even more.

"Good afternoon, Su-san, Futaba-san, and Biqiguo."

"I thought you weren't coming."

The latter sentence is clearly aimed at Hijiya Hachiman.

"You said this once last week, and what if you go to Hiratsuka-sensei to make a small report?"

"Your mind is really as malicious as your eyes," Yukishita sighed slightly, "Not to mention that I won't use that kind of childish means, even if it will, do you think I will bother a lot because of you?" "

Cut."

Although she was very upset, Biqigu knew that she was not talking nonsense.

Subjectively, of course, he refused to come, but objective conditions forced him to give in, just... There was more or less anticipation in his heart, there was no doubt that the dead-fish-eyed boy realized the commonality between them after the first time he got along with the awkward girl.

"What is today's issue?" Su Muyang sat down next to Shuangye with the bench and tinkered with the art of making tea with a beaker.

"Dynamite."

Su Muyang was so frightened that the cup in his hand almost fell.

"This kind of thing... Let's not work in school, I'll ask Genji Heavy Industries to send you twenty pounds of raw materials when we get home.

"Fifteen parts saltpeter, 3 parts charcoal, and 2 parts sulfur," Futaba said in an indifferent tone as if he was saying a trivial matter, "in this proportion."

"You're really here!"

After seeing Shuangye's expression, Su Muyang didn't dare to smile at the hippie.

"Hmm." She freed her hand and pushed her glasses, "These things will be useful sooner or later." "

It's a bit of a hassle though... But as you wish. Since

he was already making tea, Su Muyang didn't mind helping Biqigu brew it with Xuexia.

The paper cups had been prepared before, and he took out four overlapping pairs and poured tea before serving them to the two.

Yukishita's eyebrows lightly soothed: "Thank you."

"Thank you..." Bijigu looked a little flattered.

"It's also fate to be able to work together in one place, you're welcome."

Bijigu looked at Yukishita: "Speaking of which, will the Ministry of Service accept the entrustment of members of the society?"

"The Ministry of Service is aimed at the entire school, so it is also within the scope of service to accept commissions from within the club."

"Then I also have a commission!"

"Oh? Although it's not good to speculate on others without permission, in terms of Qigu mushrooms, your commission is mostly to let you go home directly after school or something, right? "

Oops, it's been recognized.

However, Biqigu did not show any embarrassment, but naturally raised his chest and raised his head: "Anyway, I can't play any role here, can I."

"I'm not interested in helping anyone solve problems, I just need to stay in my own circle, there is no need to be nosy."

"We're not nosy," Yukinoshita immediately retorted, "For people who are not aware of their problems, the Ministry of Service will not put a hot face on the cold ass."

"Coincidentally, I'm the kind of person who doesn't realize what my problem is, so can I go?"

"Please, I guess no one has ever stopped you here, right?"

"Cut..."

It is impossible to walk, otherwise whether you can live until tomorrow after school is a problem.

"Interrupt slightly," Su Muyang pointed to the door, "There are guests coming." The

two stopped arguing and looked at the door at the same time.

"Excuse me~

" "Yubihama-san?"

"That... Is this the Ministry of Service? Seeing Futaba's experiment, the tea-haired girl was not confident in her judgment.

"You're not wrong," Su Muyang replied for them, "but those two."

She cast a grateful look, and then discussed the commission with Yukinoshita.

The activities of the Ministry of Service officially began.

Because of the commission, they needed to leave the department for a while, so there were only two people left in the huge laboratory, Su Muyang and Shuangye.

A few minutes later, Azusa arrived from the basketball club.

"Regarding Mai-senpai, I would like to ask you for help."

"You've been very concerned about Mai Sakurajima's affairs recently, and it seems that you have finally let go of Shoko Makinohara's affairs—after all, Senior Sister Sakurajima has spent the night at your house."

"There are all kinds of reasons why it's a long story, and it's the same with Kunimi, why do you always have to get involved with her."

Futaba handed him a bottle labeled with manganese dioxide: "Sugar, please feel free."

Su Muyang looked at Shuangye's gaze with great doubt.

"Are you sure this thing is not poisonous?" Azusa took the bottle and spun around.

"It should be sugar, it's white anyway." Futaba said as he picked up his beaker and took a sip of tea, "So, what do you want to inquire about?"

"I said Futaba, do you think there will be times when people suddenly can't see?"

"If you have vision problems, you should see an ophthalmologist."

"I'm not talking about the problem, it's that people themselves exist and others don't notice."

The movement on Futaba's hand paused: "I was also there at noon yesterday, obviously I saw Senior Sister Sakurajima."

"But there are already a lot of people who can't see it." Azusa squeezed the beaker, "I'm afraid one day I'll forget too."

"So I want to ask you for a theory of the past that explains, for example, if I sit here, will I become unseen."

"The human brain doesn't look at things that I don't want to see, so I just have to be in a daze."

"There is also the so-called observation theory, that is, the existence of things in the world will only be confirmed when they are observed."

"You should know the cat in the box."

"Xrödinger's cat..."

When Zichuan got the answer he wanted and left, the people of the Ministry of Service returned, and with them stepping into the classroom, there were two familiar figures of Su Muyang.