My daily life of exorcising demons and falling in love with a witch.

"Uh, the dumpling club... it still feels really strange!"

"What's so strange about it! Tuanzi is so popular, everyone knows her, right? And Tuanzi is so cute, everyone will definitely like her! Besides, look!"

Erina pointed to a spot not far away.

That's the My Little Pony booth.

Akemi Shimamura, in her excitement, sang the theme song for My Little Pony, resulting in the deaths of her crew members.

The survivors, their faces ashen, covered their ears and wailed loudly. It seemed their faith had suffered a devastating blow.

In the distance, disciplinary committee members had already rushed over to prepare to take Mingmei out of the venue.

It looks like Akemi will probably be rejected from joining the club.

"Uh, what a human tragedy..." Yixing watched this scene with a cold sweat.

"Yeah, you bet. I'm a little worried that Akemi might get euthanized one day because her singing is so awful." Erina's voice became incredibly excited as she said this: "Anyway, even Little Pony has started a club, so of course Dango can too!"

"But the My Little Pony Club's daily conversations are very clear: it's all about ponies. So what do the Dumpling Club talk about every day?"

"Of course, it's dumplings! Everyone can share their love for dumplings and even make them themselves!"

Erina said this with great enthusiasm.

"For example, we can draw pictures of dough balls, sew dough dolls, and so on! We can also sing 'Dough Family,' play 'Dough World,' and even make dough balls into food and eat them! This process could even be made into a stage play!"

"A stage play?" Yixing paused, not quite understanding her meaning. "How do you plan to do that?"

"It's very simple! For example, we can make a pink red bean paste dumpling to represent the mother dumpling, a blue barbecue dumpling to represent the father dumpling, and then make a small yellow dumpling to represent the baby dumpling!"

"Uh, what kind of filling is 'tuanzi baobao'?"

"Since it's a combination of red bean paste dumplings and barbecue dumplings, then of course it's barbecue red bean paste filling!" Erina said without hesitation, immediately making that assertion.

"I get it, this play is about their happy life."

"Yeah, the first half is just everyday life! These dumplings live happily and lovingly on Dumpling Planet, right?" Erina chuckled, making a rather bizarre statement: "But the second half is different! One day, an evil monster suddenly appeared from outside the wall and ate them all up, one by one!"

"Wait a minute. Where did this wall come from?!" Yoshiyuki immediately felt a strong sense of déjà vu and couldn't help but retort, "Are you sure the giant monster that appeared isn't a Titan?!"

"We humans are so big, we're definitely giants to Tuanzi." Erina pondered for a moment, then nodded seriously, agreeing with Yoshiyuki's statement: "Anyway, that's it! We can organize a lot of activities around Tuanzi every day! It'll definitely attract a lot of people to participate!"

"Okay. That works. But I think you're underestimating the difficulty of gathering club members..."

"Just five members? What's so difficult about that? Yixing, you can easily recruit a few!"

"That's not right, Miss! Aren't you the department head?"

"Of course! You're just a lowly servant, at best you can only be a deputy!" Erina said, while casually poking at the already riddled-with-holes takoyaki with a toothpick. "So? What are you trying to say?"

"And you're asking me what I want to say! That's just weird no matter how you look at it! Shouldn't the minister be gathering the members himself?"

"The reason a minister is a minister is because, as a high-ranking leader, he has to order others around! Yoshiyuki, you're already a high school student, how come you still can't understand such a simple thing?" Erina said smugly, "Look at any position with a deputy, isn't it always more tiring than the one with the deputy position!"

"Well, but Miss, club presidents are different after all. Presidents have to do everything themselves—"

"—Stop being so long-winded! You should be honored to help me, you worthless servant! I'll leave the job of finding people to you! My job is just to talk to the new members and get their signatures! Besides, you're smarter, you'll definitely do a better job than me!"

"The last sentence is the key point, isn't it? Sigh... If you put it that way, Master, I really can't deny it." Yoshiyuki clicked his tongue, having to agree with Erina's statement: "Alright then. The dumpling club is really too inexplicable, so finding even five people is probably a stretch. I'll do my best."

"It's not weird at all! Just by seeing the name 'Dumpling Club,' you should know it's a club that specializes in researching dumplings! It couldn't be more obvious!"

"That's exactly why it's so inexplicable! If you renamed it the 'Dumpling World Club,' even more people would probably join!"

"We don't just research mobile games here! No way!"

Yi Xing felt that he could not continue arguing about this issue.

After all, the young lady's love for dumplings is just too strong.

It has reached a point where it can be compared to the desire for him to wear women's clothing.

very scary.

"Hey, Yixing! Now that you've been honorably promoted to vice president, you should start planning how to recruit more members! The initial goal isn't high; just recruit two more people to form the club. How many days will that take?"

"There are three people, Miss." Yoshiyuki said helplessly, "Hime is not a student and cannot join the club."

"Oh, right! I forgot! Well, anyway, let's go with your pace. But no matter what, we still need to act as soon as possible, okay?"

Erina gently rubbed Hime's head as she stared at the octopus sausage, and continued to remind her.

"Most students choose their clubs soon after the start of the semester. If they don't recruit members early, other clubs will snatch them up! Especially those clubs that are on the verge of being disbanded, they have to do everything they can to attract new students."

"Yes, I noticed."

As he spoke, he focused his gaze on the classics section booth just a few steps away.

With the graduation of the previous graduating class, the department was reduced to only three members.

If we can't gather five people quickly, the student council will disband our department and downgrade it to a hobby club.

This would not only mean the loss of activity funds, but also the potential confiscation of the club's classroom. In that case, activities would have to be held outdoors, which would be extremely unfortunate.

Classical Literature Clubs are usually quite niche because there aren't many students who are genuinely interested in classical literature.

Many people get a headache just hearing the name of this club, thinking it's a lifeless place.

In order to recruit new members, the head of the Classics Department has started to resort to unethical means.

He subtly hinted to the new students that joining the club would get them a mysterious little notebook filled with great stuff.