The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

Suddenly, she was scolded. Sudo Kazuko was confused and apologized softly with a look of grievance on her face:

"I'm...I'm sorry...I just want to...make your life better..."

"Live better? How can I live better when you come home so late every day? I've always been the one taking care of you when you were drunk. What's the point of making a lot of money if you don't have the energy to spend it? You really only think about yourself!"

"Oh...I...I was wrong..."

The petite and still slightly drunk mother looked at her daughter who suddenly became cold and unfamiliar, and even a little scary with anger. She was almost crying because of the scolding.

"From now on, Mom won't allow you to work overtime anymore! Even if you do, you're not allowed to work past ten o'clock!"

The girl threatened, "If I don't see you before nine o'clock when I get home, I will go to your company right away and bring you back even if I have to!"

“Eh!! No! It’s… so embarrassing!!”

"Then you are not allowed to work overtime!" the girl said viciously, "Go home early and rest early, eat and sleep on time, or I will spank you!"

"Eeh, woo!"

Sudo Kazuko whined with shame on her face.

At the same time, in the spiritual home, Sudo Rinka let out a whine that was even more shameful than her mother's.

"Miss Ichiri, what did you say to Mom using my body?!!"

“——Woo!” x2

Amid the dual cries of mother and daughter, the girl smiled with satisfaction.

"Now, you're not fast enough, and you're not cruel enough."

"Look, if you do it like me, isn't it done?" Yili said proudly.

"Then how am I supposed to face my mother later?!"

"Just do what you have to do. Why are you panicking?"

The girl spread her hands, retreated into her little mental dojo, and kicked out someone who was squatting in the corner with shame and steam coming out of his head, and faced reality.

"Departure is like smoke, leaving merit and fame behind~"

She hummed happily. Not only did she get Sudo's mother's matter done, but she also vented most of the resentment that had been pent up for several days. It was really killing two birds with one stone!

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6:50 am, Tsutaya Bookstore in front of Yundong High School.

TSUTAYA BOOKS, Japan's largest bookstore chain, can be found every now and then in the bustling Shinjuku district. The store has five floors, covers a large area, has a complete range of books, and is reasonably priced. It is also the first choice for many candidates preparing for school to purchase textbooks.

For Miss Fujichang, who has always wanted to sprint to No. 1 High School, cross Akamon, enter the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo and continue the political career of the Hanayama family, Tsutaya Bookstore is also a store she often visits, second only to the convenience store and family restaurant at the door.

"Student Union shopping list: pens, notebooks, sticky notes... the latest issue of Shonen Jump? Shonen Magazine? Sunday?"

Hanayama Haruho looked down at the list in her hand, with dark circles under her eyes.

As the head of the Discipline Committee, even if the president falls down due to exhaustion and the student union goes on holiday, she cannot rest as she is in a practical position.

The purchasing work within the student union was usually handled by the secretary and the accountant, but one of them was happily on vacation, the other had already run away, and all the newcomers were on vacation. After several rounds of handovers, this job fell on her, the discipline officer.

The person who wrote the list was the president himself, and the person in charge of purchasing was a close aide who knew that Jinguji Ayano loved home stuff... There is no need to say what will happen.

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ps: I can’t stand it,??

They are also the second week: Chapter 214 Encounter

"Using public funds for personal gain, using public funds for personal gain?"

Gazing at the scattered names of more than ten comic magazines on the list, the Disciplinary Officer vaguely saw the increasingly corrupt senior members of the Student Union and heard the wild laughter of those with power but no moral integrity.

....He misappropriated public funds to purchase comics privately, and used the saved pocket money to summon heroic spirits and purchase peripherals. His calculations were very clear.

The private items in the normal list are not concealed at all, so wouldn’t half of the funds for other activities also be stuffed into their pockets and further converted into year-end bonuses for mobile game manufacturers?

You're so blatant, aren't you worried about being discovered?

Hanayama Haruho lowered her eyes.

Purchase applicant, Ayano Jinguji.

Approved by Taro Kamiya.

“…”

——The worms have eaten into the bones, and the evil tiger is lurking there.

I didn't expect that there was such a deep darkness behind the student union's small shopping list.

Haruho Hanayama is considering whether to send Director Yamamoto out.

However, even the iron-blooded disciplinarian, thinking about how Jinguji Ayano had been working hard at her desk these days and how she had slept only a few hours a day, and was on the verge of death, after some hesitation, decided to let her go for the sake of her being a meritorious servant.

The cost of a few books was only a little over 1,000 yen, which was enough for her to pay for a meal.

The girl, carrying a large bag of office supplies, passed by the textbook section she frequented most with a sullen expression. Under the guidance of the yawning clerk, she crossed the border for the first time and came to the dazzling world of the second dimension.

In the Tsutaya branch, Japanese light novels and Japanese comics are mostly placed together. Eighty percent of the covers are of pretty girls and passionate protagonists. The colors are rich and eye-catching, forming a sharp contrast with the plain monochrome style of the neighboring textbook area.

Hanayama Haruho doesn't like comics very much, nor does she hate them either. She is quite average. She objectively believes that comics are an interesting art form. The stories composed of words and pictures have a visual impact and pictorial beauty that is difficult to express in pure literature.

However, during every disciplinary inspection recently, Hanayama Haruho could catch a glimpse of some pornographic reading materials with revealing covers and juicy content in the backpacks of some freshmen, which are the so-called campus banned items. The other party would also mutter something incomprehensible like "I'm just collecting materials", which caused her impression of comics to decline.

But I think it's just my personal opinion and the impact of individual bias. The comics themselves should still be very educational and artistically beautiful.

The girl thought about it and scanned the bookshelf a few times. Most of them were comic books and light novels that she had never heard of before. The characters were basically new to her, the painting styles were varied, the fonts were exaggerated, and the titles were also exaggerated. She stared at the covers for a long time but couldn't find the names, and could only barely identify them.

JUMP, MAGAZIN, SUNDAY.

The three boys' manga magazines with the largest circulation in Japan are world-famous, and more than half of the human race has seen the characters in these three comics.

She herself had never bought comics, and the only anime works she had seen in her life were Doraemon and Crayon Shin-chan that were broadcast on TV during her childhood. She only learned about these famous comic magazines passively because she had seen similar things in students' backpacks during inspections.

"Weekly Shonen Jump" is recognized as the top youth comic with a huge circulation and a stable sales audience. Any modern bookstore will naturally purchase the latest issue in sufficient quantity and place it in a sufficiently conspicuous position.

The cover of the comic was still the boy in the straw hat who looked familiar to her, and she casually put it into the shopping bag.

The magazine is also prominently displayed...I don't recognize the characters, but I recognize the words.

Finally...Weekly Shonen Sunday?

Hanayama Haruho frowned slightly, her eyes wandering up and down the bookshelf, but she did not find any enemy troops.

It’s strange that the most famous magazines are not placed together?

The best-selling textbooks next door are all placed together. Most of the three brothers of mathematics, physics and chemistry are piled together to form a steel barrier that science students love and hate. If you read it carefully and break through the limit, you can pass the academic exam. It is very easy for candidates to find it.

She was confused and was about to turn around and look in another bookshelf when she suddenly felt a very piercing gaze.

“——stare~”

"?"

The discipline chief used the unique intuition of the Huashan family to detect the source of the sight, which was a bookshelf a few meters away.

However, the other party was faster than her. When she turned her head to look, only a little white flashed by.

It’s still so early, and there are already people in the bookstore?

Hanayama Haruho admitted that she was curious, and hurried after them with a small cloth bag filled with paper and pens. Her small leather shoes made a slight noise as they stepped lightly on the ground.

Walking to the corner of the bookshelf, the discipline director wanted to see who was peeking at her, turned around and was suddenly stunned.

I saw a familiar girl standing at the end of the aisle between the bookshelves.

She was carrying a schoolbag, wearing a neat and tidy school uniform skirt, with slightly curly black hair falling over her shoulders, and was quietly reading a book.

From a distance, the girl's profile was clean and cool, and the quiet aura she exuded while reading made her look softer and more stunning than her usual indifferent appearance.

Even the fingertips have a beautiful color.

The girl was originally looking down at a book, but when she heard the voice and noticed her gaze, she raised her head and glanced slightly to the side.

That face, as white as ice and snow, delicate and moving, also came into her sight.

When she saw her appearance clearly, the girl showed a hint of surprise in her expression, but she immediately calmed down and gently closed the book in her hand.

"Good morning, Hanayama-senpai," the girl said politely. "What a coincidence."

"..."

After being stunned for a second or two, the usually ruthless and iron-blooded disciplinary officer nodded blankly.

The encounter was so sudden that she was speechless for a moment.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but after not seeing her for a day, Amemiya-chan seems to have become...more beautiful.

Was she secretly looking at me just now?

Hanayama Haruho felt inexplicably happy, but after seeing someone sticking half of his head out from behind Amemiya Yi, her mood calmed down again.

"Nakamura...Kana."

"What the hell, a box?!"

The loli teacher, wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a knitted hat, was amazed, "How did the discipline officer see through my disguise?!"

As she spoke, her little white hair popped out from under her hat in a rather unsubtle way, becoming extremely conspicuous.

“.....” Hanayama Haruho.

Yu Gongyi silently reached out and grabbed the ahoge.

There’s probably no other white-haired loli like her in school, who’s only 1.45 meters tall?

"Hey hey hey!! Da mee da mee! You can't touch there! Not even Xiao Yumiya can touch there!"

"?"

They are also the second week: Chapter 215 The illustrator of the book

"Unexpectedly, do you two know each other?" Amamiya Yihe and the other person came to the window seat to chat. From the floor-to-ceiling window, they could see the school gate facing them.

Because it is only seven o'clock, there is plenty of time and it is still early for the class to start, so there are not many students entering the school.

All you can see on the road are lifeless office workers riding their electric scooters in groups of three or four, which are not even as numerous as the flocks of chirping birds in the cherry trees.

"If I have to say, I can't actually say that she and I know each other. It's just that every time Kana Nakamura comes for inspection, there are some strange things in her schoolbag..." Hanayama Haruho briefly explained the situation a few days ago and the stubbornness of someone who refused to change despite repeated warnings.

The discipline officer and the loli teacher did not have any normal opportunity to meet each other. It was just that when she was cracking down on pornography and cleaning up campus forums, she always caught a white-haired loli who seemed well-behaved but was actually chaotic. After a few days of school starting, she caught so many of them that she unknowingly remembered the name of this cute little habitual offender.

"He keeps bringing banned items into school every day. I really don't know what he's thinking about day by day," said the disciplinary officer.

"Hey, hey, didn't I tell you at the beginning that it was about collecting materials! How can you cast the most perfect spell without some high-level spellcasting materials? How can you write a perfect essay if you don't read articles or novels every day?" The white-haired thug who was dressed as if he was going to be ambushed defended himself, and his ahoge bounced when he shook his head.

"What do you mean by source material? If you write an article based on what others have written, isn't that plagiarism?" the discipline chief said righteously.

"Hey! Apologize to the students around the world who are asked to write essays and the uninspired creators, Kora!"

The thug Russian girl took off her mask and big sunglasses, and her fair face turned red.

Then came the incomprehensible words, like "Can the author's work be called plagiarism?", "The end of deadlines" and so on...

I forgot what happened in the middle, but the store was filled with a happy atmosphere inside and out.

"...they don't seem to have a very good relationship."

Amemiya thought silently in her heart.

Honestly, she wasn't interested in their love-hate relationship. She just watched them argue with a calm expression until they finished. Then she slowly asked, "Senior Huashan, what are you doing in the bookstore?"

"I'm in charge of purchasing daily necessities for the Student Union," the Discipline Officer said truthfully. "Originally, I wasn't supposed to do this, but the person originally in charge is on vacation, so I'm taking over this basic work."

"—Oh?" someone said angrily, "So, the Disciplinary Officer is saying... the purchase also includes Shonen Jump and Magazine?"

The white-haired girl smiled subtly, making a funny sound like a child imitating an adult. "Ah, aah, I never thought that the iron-blooded discipline officer who is the top student in the second grade would secretly buy comics in the name of purchasing."

However, the brown-haired girl didn't panic at having her secret exposed. Instead, she pulled out a list from somewhere and pointed at the black and white words on it, saying calmly, "Actually, the purchases are indeed as follows. Not only Jump, but also other magazines and journals, single-volume books. It's considered a hobby after work in the student union."

"Whenever President Jinguji feels exhausted, he always reads a few books to relieve his stress. Therefore, not only paper and pen, but also the items on these lists are essential to ensure the normal operation of the student council."