Crossover Anime: Not Joining the Service Club at the Start

Cheng Shi did not react at all.

I can't see it, I can't see it.

However, the chubby guy realized from their actions that the person who had spoken earlier was probably this expressionless guy.

"Huh!? You rude person, how dare you use such dirty tricks against me, it's simply! Simply, ugh..."

The fat man seemed to have reached a bottleneck in his vocabulary, and for a moment he was at a loss for words.

Cheng Shi couldn't help but tilt his head.

What is this person saying?

Why don’t I quite understand?

Why don't we ask the people next to us?

Without hesitation, Cheng Shi turned and leaned close to the nearest person, asking:

"Eh, is he speaking in the language of cherry blossoms?"

Upon hearing the question, Yukinoshita nodded: "Yes, but it's normal that you can't understand it because his pronunciation is somewhat dialectal."

"I see," Cheng Shi said, suddenly understanding.

After asking the question, he silently returned to his original position.

Meanwhile, the chubby student who spoke in a dialect was still brainstorming his vocabulary.

But soon, he sighed, feigning helplessness:

"Oh well, since it's fate, I'll just let you go."

"Pfft—" Hachiman almost burst out laughing.

This guy should be glad that the other person doesn't understand!

Otherwise, in the end, it's really hard to say who will let whom go.

But what exactly is this guy here for?

As his doubts arose, Fatty, oh no.

It was finally Yoshiteru Zaimokuza's gaze that fell upon him.

"Ah! My dearest friend Hachiman! I have finally found you, following the guidance of the gods!"

Upon hearing his words, Hachiman's expression changed instantly.

Sure enough, the next second.

All eyes in the room were fixed on him.

This included a blind person.

Yuihama: "Hachi, he seems to know you."

"I think I heard the word 'best friend'."

Xuezhi glanced around twice and concluded, "Do birds of a feather flock together?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Hachiman retorted, "Just say it, don't make personal attacks. What do you mean by birds of a feather flock together? He and I only hung out together because of gym class."

Yukinoshita: "Doesn't it look like it?"

""

Hikigaya choked, muttered a few words under his breath, and then changed the subject again.

"Timber stand, what are you doing here?"

"Hmm! You've finally uttered my true name, Hachiman. Have you broken the seal?"

A hopeful smile appeared on Zaimokuza's face, as if he was eagerly anticipating that Hikigaya would say something that matched his feelings.

But that's impossible.

Just kidding, it's already really uncomfortable being looked at like that by those two girls!

Besides, I graduated from high school long before I even started high school!

"No, you'd better tell me what you need to say first, or I'm leaving."

After saying that, Hachiman turned around and made a move to leave.

He knew best how to handle this chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) patient.

Sure enough, in less than a second, Yi Hui, the woodworker, decisively abandoned his airs and hurriedly tried to persuade Er Kang to stay.

"No, wait, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Yoshiaki handed the group a text message that had been interrupted by a fake policeman before they could even start throwing the cups.

He also explained to the group why they had come here.

"A novel? You wrote it?" Hachiman looked at the thick stack of documents in front of him in disbelief.

This guy actually has such perseverance?

“That’s right! I wrote it,” Yoshiteru Zaimokuza pushed up his glasses with a confident look. “These are the culmination of my eight hundred years of hard work.”

"So! Hachiman! As my best friend, you would never refuse my request, right?"

"Use mouth to dig and straighten!"

Ha, why should I listen to you?

I, Hikigaya, am determined to do the opposite of what you want!

"Ah, eh?" Yoshiteru Zaimokuza's expression changed instantly.

This is not what he imagined.

"Isn't this the place where we accept commissions?"

“Yes.” Yukinoshita nodded in response to his question.

"Then, then he..." Zai Muza didn't seem to be very good at talking to girls, so his second question sounded a bit stammering.

Fortunately, Yukinoshita understood what he meant, so she patiently explained.

"The Service Club is indeed a club that helps people, but it can also refuse some unreasonable requests."

Upon hearing this, Yoshiteru Zaimoto nodded knowingly.

"I see. So that means the energy contained within my request has exceeded the limits that the contract can contain."

"That's a real shame."

After saying that, Yoshiteru Zaimokuza stood up with a disappointed look on his face and prepared to turn around and leave.

step.

Two steps.

Slowly.

The people behind him were speechless.

""

This guy just doesn't want to leave.

Noticing this, Cheng Shi, who hadn't understood what was going on, asked the person next to him about the commission with great curiosity.

"what's the situation?"

“He wants us to help him read his novel,” Yukinoshita replied.

"?"

Upon hearing the sound, Cheng Shi was stunned.

But what confused him wasn't the novel, but rather why Yukinoshita was standing right next to him.

Forget it, it’s not a big problem.

"So you refused? I sensed that person was about to leave."

“Only Hachiman refused, I didn’t,” Yukinoshita said calmly, “and he was the one who wanted to leave.”

Chapter 50 Timber Base

Upon hearing this, Yoshiteru Zaimokuza, who already harbored a sliver of hope, immediately turned around.

"Hahaha! I never expected there would be brave souls here willing to bear this powerful contract!"

""

Suddenly, silence fell again beneath the snow.

She gave Yoshiteru Zaimokuza a complicated look, then turned to Hachiman and gestured with her head, asking, "Is there something wrong with him here?"

I saw the direction the snow was pointing in.

Both Zaimokuza and Hachiman gave opposite answers.

Hachiman: "That's possible."