I uninstalled Huangmao System

Besides, no matter how handsome you are, you will eventually grow old one day.

You can attract girls and send them away just by relying on your handsome appearance. Not to mention Jinguji Yue, you can do this kind of thing.

Yes, that's you.

After being promoted to Kamizura High School for so long, Jinguji Tsuki is the first time to come back to the club building, astronomy club, literature and art club, light music club, reasoning club, divination club, game production club, Sazuren club, MyGO research club, although before I've heard for a long time that the club activities at Kamizakura High School are particularly rich, and it does feel dizzying.

In short, the boy could roughly feel that this was not a world where a lonely person like him could come alone.

"Okay, we're here."

The location was the third floor of the club building, the first classroom on the left at the corner of the stairs. Jinguji Yue looked up and saw a slightly yellowed name tag nailed to the door frame of the classroom.

"Theatrical Department?"

"Yes."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino smiled slightly, knocked on the door of the mobile classroom, and slowly moved away.

"Everyone, I'm here."

"Oh...it's Hoshino Mori-senpai."

"President."

"Hello, senior."

"Good afternoon, Hoshino Mori-senpai."

As soon as Hoshino Mori Hoshino and Jinguji Tsuki appeared at the entrance of the drama department, a burst of joy erupted in the activity room. Of course, this welcome was all for Hoshino Mori Hoshino and had nothing to do with the young man beside them.

"Senior Hoshino Mori, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thank you very much, senior, for coming to the drama club today."

"It's a great honor! I'm so proud!"

"Hey~ It's too exaggerated. As a front member of the drama club, I came to see how the juniors are working hard."

"Yes! Thank you very much! Please give me some guidance today!"

Even Hoshino Mori Hoshino herself did not expect that this group of first-year juniors would welcome her so much. She was a little flattered, and Jinguji Yue beside her silently took a step back.

Such a passionate club is obviously the most distant existence for a marginalized and lonely person like Jinguji Yue, and even makes him shy away from it even more than the sports club.

In the end, with the help of Hoshino Mori Hoshino, Tsuki Jinguji entered the drama club.

When the classroom door behind him closed with a "snap", the boy had an inexplicable illusion that he was in trouble.

Well, I hope it's really an illusion.

The activity classroom in the drama department is no different from a regular classroom. Desks are piled against the wall, and there is a row of chairs at the back of the classroom.

There are two hangers placed by the window, and the costumes from the performance are hung on them. There are several cardboard boxes next to them full of small props.

The center of the classroom seemed very spacious, with a "T" shaped tape on the floor.

Jingujizuki stood aside silently and looked at it for a while, and roughly understood what Hoshino Mori Hoshino was doing today.

Although she had previously rejected the drama club's invitation to perform, as a former drama club member, she must have had feelings for this club. When these first-year drama club members asked her to come and guide them, The request was probably made with the intention of helping them.

But what does this have to do with me.

Deciding to be transparent, Jingujizuki walked straight to the back of the classroom, sat down on a chair, crossed his arms and yawned.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino glanced at the boy helplessly at first, but did not lecture him. This club was almost all first-year students. Even if she wanted to scold him, she would have to find a place where there were no other people, such as the student union room.

She has no bad taste in embarrassing boys in public.

So, she had no choice but to take the script for the play that was to be performed at the cultural festival handed over by her junior student Kudo, and read through the pages.

"Hmm... the setting is a bit cliche, but the story is not bad. Is it original?"

"No, it's adapted from a light novel."

"light novel?"

"Well, it's quite popular. It's a best-seller. Don't you know, senior?"

"Hmm...I'm a little bit...hmm about this kind of illustrated novels." Hoshino Mori Hoshino smiled politely but awkwardly.

Jinguji Yue, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't help but find it funny. After all, she was a woman who could read "Forbidden Colors" in the student council room. How could she read such otaku novels that relied on illustrations to drive sales.

To be honest, Jinguji Tsuki himself can read light novels, but the illustrations are much more important than the text, so he doesn't have high expectations for this script.

Can't they do some "Romeo and Juliet" or "The Revenge of the Prince" or something like that?That kind of classic play is the safest.

Jingujizuki thought so and caught a glimpse of the script placed on the stool next to him.

"Hello, can I take a look at this?" Jinguji Yue pointed at the notebook.

"Eh? It's okay, senior."

After turning a few pages, Jinguji Yue realized that this was a story he knew.

Generally speaking, it is a story about a one-eyed boy who can see the life span of others and a girl who is destined to die in three years. They go on adventures together.

Feeling a little more interested, he silently looked through it.

Thanks to "ZeRo", "there must be a fat guy in a party of three" and "used to watching idle birds and idle flowers" for the reward.

Spend a Tuesday catching up on reading.

Chapter 47 47 The vivid interpretation of Toru Watanabe, tell you what I know

I won’t go into details about the specific content of the script. Tsuki Jinguji is not a professional and cannot make an evaluation.

Generally speaking, novels and plays are two different carriers after all, and the forms of expression are also very different.

Unfortunately, Tsuki Jinguji is a fan of the original novel, and this series is one of the few light novels he likes.

From the perspective of a fan of the original work, the changes are a complete mess.

How do you say that? Adaptation is not... forget it.

Anyway, what does this have to do with Luna Sama.

The boy closed the notebook and placed it on the stool beside him. He then gently moved it with his fingers to keep the angle of the notebook consistent with the previous one.

After doing all this, Jinguji Yue closed his eyes and took out the first volume of the original novel "Abandon this garbage life, I will lead her on a journey until I witness her death" in the memory palace.

After looking at the cover, well, Mr. Fukasaki’s illustrations are really top-notch.

……

"Senior, what do you think?" After Hoshino Mori Hoshino finished reading the entire script, Kudo asked with expectant eyes.

After all, the script was based on his favorite light novel. After reading the original novel, the team members also praised it very much. In the end, he wrote it himself and turned it into a drama.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino was pondering over the script. In fact, he had already noticed that Jinguji Yue, who was sitting in the back row, had already read the script and walked towards him with a chuckle.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, what do you think?"

Jinguji Yue closed his eyes, giving the appearance of being lazy and sleeping. In fact, the famous scene when Terry left the forest with Xie Seer was already in his mind. Being interrupted made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Even if the boy has already read all the volumes of the series.

Slowly opening his eyes, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him who was smiling like a spring breeze, Jinguji Yue slowly exhaled.

"If the drama department is to perform "Mo", then I will definitely express all my thoughts and feelings, and even give you a vivid interpretation of Tetsu Watanabe at this moment, telling you how much I love you. he."

"Oh? Really? Do you still drink brandy?"

Jingujizuki thought for a while and waved to Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

The girl understood, bent down, and put her head in front of Jinguji Yue.

He whispered into her ear: "At least I'm good at hanging out with girls. Can you imagine how many girls in this club have been staring at me since I entered the club? They don't care about this show at all. I I even suspected that they were extras invited by Kudo."

After hearing this, Hoshino Mori Hoshino straightened up his slender waist, looked down at the young man's handsome face, and sighed helplessly with a sad look on his face: "Jinguji-san, are you trying to make me angry? I just hope you can give me some help. Just some opinions.”

"How could it be possible? It's just a light novel. I really don't understand it." Jinguji Yue spread his hands.

"Really? But I heard from Sakurakoji-senpai that your favorite light novel writer is named 'Totsuka Kazu', who should be the original author of this drama."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino said very calmly what shocked Jinguji Tsuki.

"Wait a minute, when did you talk about this?"

"When we went to buy lunch together last weekend, weren't you just following us?"

Damn that big mouth!

"I seem to have said that I can probably see through Jinguji-san's lies." Hoshino Mori Hoshino said.

"Plagiarism! This is plagiarism!"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino ignored his inexplicable words and continued: "In short, this reason no longer works."

"How could it be? I can't possibly read his books. Haven't you read Twitter? That guy is a scumbag. I hate scumbags the most." Jinguji Tsukiyoshi denied sternly, basically already It belongs to the level of telling lies with open eyes.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, I'm really going to be angry." The student council president in front of him put his hands on his hips, and the majestic mountains were undulating slightly, as if he was really going to be angry.

"........."

The young man paused for a while: "Okay, I've seen it."

Although he could continue to deny it, with Hoshino Mori Hoshino's temperament, he would probably take him to the track and field club immediately and confront Sakurakoji Sakura.

Well, Hoshino Mori Hoshino can probably do it.

Then, the student council president showed a cute expression of victory.

"Thank you, Jinguji-san, I knew you were a gentle person."

After she succeeded, she showed a grateful look. Could it be that this woman is really good at handling boys?

Jinguji Yueyang thought in his heart.

How should I put it? The Hoshino Mori Hoshino he once knew has become slightly different.

After that, Jinguji Yue stood up like a duck.

Only then did the other members in the mobile classroom realize that the boy who had been napping at the back of the classroom as soon as he entered the room turned out to be not the boyfriend of Senior Hoshino Mori, but the vice president of the student union of this school.