My second life is a bit strange?

Hachiman stared at him with dead fish eyes, internally complaining.

Apologize to everyone in the world who has no friends!

"Keep pretending." Hiratsuka Shizuka flicked his forehead in annoyance, seemingly finding that lecturing was useless, and rubbed her chin with her hand, having thought of a good idea.

"Come with me."

Kaede and Hachiman exchanged a glance, then followed him down the long corridor to the innermost classroom.

A breeze blew in as I opened the door, and sunlight streamed in through the lifted curtains.

The elegant girl sitting on the bench reading a book closed her book: "Teacher, could you knock before coming in next time? Also, who is that person who looks so dazed?"

Hikigaya, oblivious to his own words, said in the novel, "She said you're a bit slow."

"Please, you're the only one here with dead fish eyes."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, these two are people who want to join the company," Hiratsuka Shizuka explained her purpose.

"I am Hachiman Hikigaya from Class 1-A."

"Hey, why are you introducing yourself like this?" Kaede nudged Hikigaya with his elbow, and he immediately realized what was happening and whispered to Hiratsuka Shizuka, "What does joining the company mean?"

"Who told you to write such stupid essays? You're punished by having to participate in club activities here. Yukinoshita, didn't you submit a club application? I'll help you find the remaining two people, and we'll meet the requirements for starting a club."

Snow's gaze shifted back and forth between the maple trees and Hachiman Valley.

"Don't worry, he won't do anything outrageous with me here." Seeing Yukino's worry, Kaede patted Hachiman on the back as a guarantee.

"Sigh." Yukino sighed, "I understand."

"Oh, and also help me correct his terrible personality."

"If it's a request from the teacher, then I'll accept it."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Yukinoshita~" Hiratsuka Shizuka waved and left gracefully.

Feng followed closely behind: "I'll be there on time after school."

"Goodbye." Seeing that they had all left, Hachiman hurriedly followed behind.

Hiratsuka Shizuka whispered to Kaede from behind, "I'm counting on you to take care of these two people, otherwise I'll show this little essay of yours to your mother."

"..I see."

"Go and rest, you have class this afternoon."

Kaede and Hikigaya returned to the classroom side by side. Everyone else had already left, leaving only Komi sitting in her seat, holding a cat plush toy in her hand, muttering softly, "Why... can't we talk properly?"

She held the doll up to her face and imitated a cat's meow: "Meow~"

"I'll find a chance to eat during the break between classes. I'll leave this to you, Mr. Nice Guy." Hachiman turned and left.

The noise at the door startled Komi. The two stared at each other for a moment, then the girl suddenly stood up, knocking over the surrounding tables and chairs, and fled towards the front door.

Want to chat with me?

Upon hearing this, Komi stopped in her tracks, leaning against the door and looking at him timidly.

Feng picked up the tables and chairs that had fallen to the ground. Luckily, it was the first day of school and there were no textbooks in the desks.

"You...you...you...you..."

Komi kept repeating the same word, but he couldn't say it.

"If you can't say it, you can write it down."

Feng picked up the chalk and wrote a line on the blackboard behind him.

[The weather's really nice today, isn't it, Komi-kun?]

The ginkgo tree is beautiful.

Do you have a communication disorder?

I'm not very good at communicating with others.

Feng felt a wave of embarrassment; this was no longer something he wasn't good at.

Komi held the chalk and wrote down her inner monologue: she was afraid when she met people, but she still wanted to communicate with everyone and envied others who could eat bento together.

Feng realizes that this beautiful girl may have some misunderstanding about her appearance; despite being extremely popular, she feels that no one likes her.

He replied with a pen, and the girl watched eagerly as he wrote.

Gradually, the entire blackboard was filled with their words.

When asked about his dream, Komi seriously wrote down that he wanted to make 100 friends.

Feng crossed out the number and wrote 99 after it.

"We're friends now, aren't we?"

These words struck a chord with Komi, who shuddered and wrote "Nice to meet you" on the blackboard.

"Hmph, Ah Feng, what are you doing?"

Kaede turned around and saw Chika wearing a detective hat and a sweet smile on her face: "I also want to be friends with Komi-san. Nice to meet you!"

Chika, quite naturally, grasped Komi's hand, startling her so much that she looked to Kaede for help, trembling with fear.

Actually, Chika had been there for a while, and watching them talk from behind, she understood Komi's situation.

"One hundred isn't enough, let's make lots and lots of friends together!"

"Why are you here."

"Eriri waited for you for a long time but didn't see you, so I came up to find you. It turns out you've been secretly making friends behind everyone's back."

"I didn't sneak away, it's just that everyone happened to be out."

Koken nodded in agreement from the side.

While resting in the classroom, Hiratsuka Shizuka heard the PE teacher say that several students had missed class, and her fists clenched. It's only been a few days since the start of the semester, are they trying to rebel?

But when she arrived at the classroom, she saw the words on the blackboard and saw Komi standing to the side, unsure of how to start a conversation.

Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled knowingly, realizing that handing those two over to him might have been the right decision.

He clapped his hands: "Children, it's time to go to class."

"Yes."

"Remember to clean the blackboard before you leave."

After wiping the blackboard clean, Kaede took out a barely used notebook from her schoolbag and handed it to Komi: "If you ever have something to say but can't express it, just write it down for us."

Komi took the notebook, the touch of her fingertips stirring her heart, and she watched them silently.

"Thank...thank you."

Although it was difficult, she still managed to say those two words.

"Let's go, we can't keep the PE teacher waiting."

As Feng walked, his stomach growled loudly: "I'm so hungry! I don't want to be called to the office for a lecture about my essay!"

"What did you write?" Qianhua asked curiously.

"That's a secret."

After school, Kaede and Hikigaya arrived at the club as promised.

Yukinoshita was still reading the book in her hands, just like before, looking comfortable.

"So what does this club do?"

"Guess?" Yukinoshita closed the book and looked at them.

"The literature club?" Hikigaya guessed, since the other person was reading and there were no other decorations in the room.

"I'm sorry you guessed wrong, Bikini Bottom."

"puff."

Upon hearing this nickname, Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing. He leaned against the wall, his face flushed red, and tears streamed down his face as he laughed.

Yukino tilted her head and looked at him in confusion, completely unaware that she had called him by the wrong name.

"My name is Hachiman Hikigaya, not a yellow sponge from the deep sea."

"Feel sorry."

Xue's expressionless apology only confused him more.

Chapter 114 Goto-kun Wants to Know

Yukino apologized sincerely, but then a question stumped Hachiman.

"How long has it been since Hachiman spoke to a girl?"

Dead memories suddenly began to attack him, and his past embarrassing history surfaced in his mind. Even though he hadn't spoken to a girl for six months, he still stubbornly insisted, "How could I not have spoken to her? I just chatted with Hiratsuka-sensei at noon today."

I was referring to girls.

Hikigaya seized on this: "So, you mean to say that Hiratsuka-sensei is getting old?"

Yukinoshita was speechless.

Feng watched the two bickering with great interest.

[This is bad; it seems to be developing in an interesting direction?]

He took out snacks and tea from the bookstore, occasionally adding, "So what exactly is our department?"

"Service Department".

"Pfft, cough cough cough!" Feng spat out the tea in his mouth and coughed violently. He had been doing too many bad things lately, and his thoughts had started to turn tainted.

"Helping others and lending a helping hand to those in distress is the activity of the community."

Hachiman finally understood that he had been pulled in by his teacher to serve as a conscript. Wasn't this just being a volunteer, and an unpaid one at that? He was definitely a big jerk.

And this woman's mouth is more vicious than the most insidious poison in the world, stabbing at vital points with every blow. What a waste of her beautiful body; why did she even have a mouth?