In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

She cleaned the room carefully, made two cups of black tea, and placed one of them on the desk in front of Baili. Miura Yumiko did not show the tsundere nature of the "Queen of Fire" at all, but instead looked like a hardworking little maid.

"do not know."

Bai Li shook his head slightly, his eyes still fixed on the comic in his hand, "Are you curious?"

How can I not be curious!

Goto Ichiri - Miura Yumiko had heard of this quiet classmate.

Carrying a guitar bag all day and not communicating with anyone, he seems to have a very aloof personality at first glance, but is he actually just suffering from severe social anxiety?

In short, he is a weirdo.

But it was just such a weirdo who was able to surpass everyone else and become the first member of the Supernatural Research Society, and even he had to call him a senior.

I heard from the president that Goto-senpai had also personally experienced supernatural events and even opened his Yin-Yang eyes on his own...

Anyone she chooses to be her friend must be an elite with outstanding qualities in this area, right?

Chapter 17 Kita Kita

Just as I was thinking about it, the door of the club activity room suddenly opened.

Goto Ichiri, wearing a tacky pink tracksuit, walked in, accompanied by a red-haired girl with a curious look on her face.

"Good afternoon, Goto-senpai!"

Yumiko greeted him naturally.

Japan is a country with a clear hierarchy. Junior students need to address senior students as "seniors", and new employees must also be respectful to senior colleagues, otherwise they will easily be targeted.

Perhaps it is precisely because the rules are too rigid that subjugation has become a traditional virtue in Japan?

"Good afternoon, Miura-san."

Goto Ichiri answered in a low voice, and when he heard the title of "senior", the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

[Hehe, Senior…Senior…]

[I never thought that even a useless person like me would be called a senior one day...]

[Miura-san is still at the top of the class social circle! I have no regrets in life!]

"Who is this……"

Yumiko looked at the unfamiliar red-haired girl beside her, with some confusion in her blue eyes.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Kita from Class C next door, and a friend of Pochi-chan's. Thank you for your guidance!"

The girl named "Kita" has a bright smile, like a lively little sun, emitting light and heat unrestrainedly.

Such a strong charging power!

Yumiko Miura seemed to smell the scent of a kindred spirit and also gave a brief self-introduction.

"I'm sorry for the intrusive visit."

Kita Ikuyo clasped her hands together and said with a cheerful smile, "Because I just formed a band with Pochi-chan not long ago, and I heard that she joined an interesting club and was even absent-minded during rehearsals, which made me a little curious, so I asked Pochi-chan to take me here to visit! Please don't mind!"

The curiosity is certainly real.

But the bigger reason is that I’m worried that Pochi-chan will be deceived.

The Paranormal Research Society... the name alone sounds unreliable.

Pochi-chan is timid and shy, and she's also hopelessly socially anxious. No matter how you look at it, she's a good candidate to be tricked into becoming a weapon. Even if she were treated this way or that way, she wouldn't dare to resist and would just endure it silently. She might even be forced to help someone, squeezed dry of her every last drop of value, and thrown into a remote alley to become a stray dog's lunch...

As a friend, Kita was really worried and decided to see it with his own eyes.

If it were just an ordinary club for ghost story enthusiasts to exchange ideas, it would be fine. But if someone had ulterior motives...

She touched a small bottle hidden in her skirt and felt much more at ease.

The latest anti-wolf spray, one spray is more powerful than six sprays, a must-have for single women to protect themselves when going out!

But now it seems that she was worrying too much?

Yumiko Miura is very famous throughout her freshman year. She is a super beautiful girl with blonde hair and green eyes, and has many suitors. Even the other party has joined this club, so there should be no problem.

As for the other one... he should be the president that Xiao Boqi mentioned, right?

His name was Baili? He was also said to be a peerless beauty rarely seen in a thousand years.

Kita felt curious when she thought of her friend's excited look when she was explaining science to her and she almost screamed.

She had heard of the name of Baili, but had never seen one in person.

There are a few secretly taken photos on the campus forum, but the distance is too far and the picture quality is very blurry, so you can only vaguely see the outline.

Xi Duochan's golden eyes fell on the figure who was reading a book not far away.

The warm afternoon sun streamed in through the windowsill, casting a colorful shadow on him. A few pink cherry blossom petals fell in the wind, slowly landing on his shoulders. Even the flowers seemed to be dancing for him.

But why only the side profile?!

Kita felt like there were ten thousand kittens scratching at his heart, and he wanted to rush forward regardless of the consequences.

As if he had heard her thoughts, the boy, who was more focused on the comics, finally looked up, and his light chestnut eyes happened to meet hers.

Once broken, Wolong comes out of the mountain!

"H-hello..."

After being in a daze for two and a half minutes, Kita finally regained his vocal cords.

"Kita-san, nice to meet you."

Bai Li nodded at her, "Please give me your guidance."

"Please finger me more... Ouch! It hurts!"

Kita was still a little dizzy, as if he had just drunk more than ten glasses of strong sake and accidentally bit his tongue.

Woo…how embarrassing!

The girl's eyes were filled with tears, but Miura Yumiko had expected this and smiled and made some remarks to smooth things over.

"I've been wanting to ask since a while ago, why does Kita-san call Goto-senpai Pochi-chan? Does it have any special meaning?"

"Because, doesn't the name Ichiri mean a person?"

Kita scratched his cheek sheepishly. "It's lonely to be alone, and the phonetic transcription of loneliness is Pochi, which is a nickname given by a senior member of the band."

That's true...but the name Pochi sounds more like a name for a dog, right?

Just like "Wangcai" and "Dahuang" in our neighboring country.

Yumiko suppressed the urge to complain and looked at Goto Ichiri, who was about to turn into a pink Notsuchi snake.

"It sounds like a cute nickname, just as cute as Goto-senpai."

"Pochi-chan, can I call you that?"

Little Pochi nodded weakly.

As both are real-life characters, Yumiko and Kita have a good compatibility.

Although we had just met, we quickly became familiar with each other after chatting for a few sentences.

Topics among girls always revolve around makeup, food, shopping, travel, and all kinds of handsome guys.

In fact, Kita wanted to talk more about the topic of white carp, but the person in question was right next to her, so she was really embarrassed and had to discuss with Yumiko which dessert shop near the school had delicious desserts and which store had exquisite skirts.

Baili had no interest in the conversation between the little girls.

But seeing Goto Ichiri, who couldn't get a word in at all, crouching in the corner like a mushroom, drawing circles, and giving off the vibe of "I should be under the car, not in it"...

After thinking about it, I waved to her:

"Goto-san, do you want to chat?"

After all, he is the first member of the club that I personally brought in, so it is necessary to pay attention to his psychological problems.

Otherwise, I always feel like a scumbag who adopts kittens and puppies on the street, takes them home and doesn't care about them.

It was like a pie in the sky fell and hit him on the head. Little Pochi sat down somewhat flattered.

"I heard from Kita-san that you're forming a band recently?"

"Yes, it is."

"No wonder I haven't seen anyone lately."

Bai Li's eyes fell on the big black guitar bag behind the girl with great interest.

Not only is the gender ratio in this world very abnormal, but the musical atmosphere is also ridiculously strong.

There are countless girl bands, but they are basically just formed by friends for fun, and only a few of them can be successfully commercialized.

[Is Baili-san trying to subtly express his dissatisfaction with me?!]

[Just like in the Taiga drama, when the Shogun punishes his dishonest subordinates... Well, at this point, only the dogeza can show his sincerity!]

"I'm so sorry for delaying the club activities!"

Little Pochi suddenly jumped up from the chair as if he was equipped with a spring, and then prostrated himself on the ground.

Fortunately, Bai Li was quick enough to stop her. Looking at the girl who was facing a great enemy, he felt both amused and helpless.

"I don't mean to blame you."

He shook his head. "I told you when I invited you to join the club that I wouldn't force you to participate in club activities. I'm just making up the numbers."

Chapter 18: Pochi, lend me some rice!

Yes, yes...

Little Pochi also reacted and sat back down a little embarrassedly.

“It’s good to have your own hobbies.”

Bai Li reached out and patted the girl's head. The soft touch was somewhat addictive. "Just do it. Don't worry about the club's problems."

[Wow… so warm…]