Summary: My daily life can't be so strange

Spend two pleasant days off coming to Monday.

The day was sunny and slightly hotter.

Kitami Zegawa walked to the school as usual.

At the door, there was a team of people checking collared clothing, and they pulled people out of the dense line.

Interestingly, boys usually undo a few buttons at the collar to expose their chest.

Girls will take off their coats and tie them around their waists to make a hot girl.

It was still early to come to Class C, and there were not so many people in the classroom.

Kato-san, who was sitting next to him, was holding a book and watching alone.

It’s completely different from other students who gather at a table to discuss interesting facts.

Putting down his school bag, Kitami Zekawa patted the table.

“Knock knock…”

Megumi Kato raised her head, her beautiful face showing doubt.

“Good morning, Kato-san.” He smiled.

“Oh, oh.” Megumi Kato was stunned, “Good morning, Kitami-san.” ”

“I don’t feel like I’m talking fluently.” Kitami Sarakawa pulled over a chair and sat next to her

“Because it’s weird.” Megumi Kato closed the book and explained seriously, “No one has taken the initiative to greet me in the morning when I came to this school.” ”

Why does it sound so sad?

“There are always people who pass by me, look like they want to say hello, but in the end they are suddenly blinded and go straight away.”

Enough, I’m going to cry when I say it.

Kitami Zegawa thoroughly understood the girl’s situation.

Taking a deep breath, he asked, “Is there a club that Kato-san joins?” ”

“Nope.”

“Why not join? There Kato-san can participate in activities and should be able to make friends. ”

People are social animals, no matter how indifferent they are on the surface, their hearts will long for one or two friends.

“It feels… It’s going to be boring. Megumi Kato held her beautiful chin with her fingers and thought about answering.

Kitami Zekawa agrees.

It is simply impossible for a real-life society to be full of friendship, blood, and victory like in the light novel.

After you can’t join a club, everyone happily becomes friends.

The reality is that there is a lot of boring work pushed to you, and there will be conflicts between the various members, and maybe they will be excluded.

“Since you don’t join the club, Kato-san will take the initiative to contact people.” Kitami Zegawa wants to help her change the situation.

The weak sense of existence, in addition to the buff of the will of the world, is also related to Megumi Kato’s own indifferent personality.

“I think it’s good now.” Megumi Kato shook her head, “And hasn’t it changed already?” ”

Kitami Zekawa was stunned.

Megumi Kato looked at him.

The white skin is shiny, the short hair is playful and cute, and the cherry lips are shiny.

The girl’s beautiful face was imprinted in his eyes.

“We’re already friends, right?”

“Of course.”

“That’s it.”

She picked up the book again and turned one of the pages, seemingly not wanting to say more.

A strange feeling spread in Kitami Sawagawa’s heart.

He thought that he still didn’t know Megumi Kato.

Without understanding the other party, he actually wanted to help her, what an arrogance!

Returning to his place, Kitami Zegawa took out a literary book and read it carefully.

The number of people in the classroom gradually increased.

When there are many people, the sound is noisy.

The classmate at the front table, that is, Keisuke Mita, held a manga monobook and discussed it quietly with several other male classmates.

“Hehe, it’s a pity, it’s a waste to draw bloody battle comics in this style!”

“The female character’s drawing style is similar to that of Teacher Qingcarbon!”

“Nonsense, Teacher Qingcarbon is indeed good, but there is still a clear gap with Murata-sensei!”

“The teacher knows too well!”

“I hope to see Murata-sensei go to the sea in my lifetime.”

Painting style?

Clean carbon?

Murata?

Go to sea?

The words of various manga circles made Kitami Zekawa can’t help but raise his head.

Keisuke Mita noticed his gaze and smiled: “Kitami, you don’t understand, right?” ”

“As soon as you see that you don’t like to read comics, this one is lent to you, and you will know what I mean after reading it.”

He looked left and right, and while people were not paying attention, he quickly stuffed the manga into Kitami Sawagawa’s desk cabinet

That vigilant look, I don’t know, I thought he was stuffing a book!

“Remember to pay me back after reading it.”

Kitami Saekawa glanced at the cover and couldn’t help sighing.

Isn’t this a one-punch man? It’s so mysterious!

However…

He subconsciously compared the female character drawn by Mr. Murata on the manga cover with the heroine of Mr. Eiri.

Astringent!

Murata-sensei understands too well!

Teacher Eiri still needs to work hard!

The class bell rang, and Shizuki Hiratsuka, dressed in a handsome Western-style costume, walked in.

Among the many subjects, Kitami Sawagawa’s favorite is Chinese class.

It has to do with what he is doing.

And Hiratsuka Shizuki’s level was also recognized by him.

Megumi Kato next to him, with a piece of paper spread in front of him.

There is a mess written on the paper, which has nothing to do with the content of the class.

From time to time, she peeked sideways at Kitami Sawagawa, not knowing what she was thinking.

“In the past two days, you will write an article about your dreams, and give it to me in the next class.”

At the end of class, Shizuki Hiratsuka assigned homework.

Many students wailed.

Homework is obviously a painful thing.

In the afternoon, after the last math class, go to the club.

“Wait.”

Megumi Kato moved slower than him, and after collecting her books, she tried to stop Kitami Sawagawa, who had disappeared.

“Alas…”

She withdrew her hand and tilted her head in distress.

“I remember, Kitami-san was in the game club, right?”

……

The club building is a converted old school building.

On both sides, a large number of cherry blossom trees are planted.

In February and March, the falling cherry blossom rain makes this place a romantic mecca.

It is said that many of the cherry blossom scenes in anime are taken from here.

Approaching the club building, the first thing you heard was the ensemble of the wind club.

Kitami Sawagawa habitually stops.

Rhythmic chaos, snap shots, disappearing trumpets, disappearing bass trumpets…

“In the past, the wind club won the gold medal in the national competition, but now…”

The senior who didn’t know when he stood beside him sighed.

“That’s amazing.” Kitami Sawagawa did not know that the wind club had such a glorious history.

“It’s all in the past.” The senior shook his head: “I don’t know if I can see them break into the national competition again when I graduate…”

Judging by the sounds that Kitami Sawagawa has heard over the past few days.

Not a single bit of progress.

So it’s hard.

It should be said that it is impossible.

He thought.