I, who advocate giving up, feel like a disqualified person

"...Um."

"..." Senior glanced at me, then turned to the other two, "Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

"It's okay, it's okay." "If you have something to say, just say it."

The two of them walked aside as they talked.

"Oh... isn't that great?" I looked at the two people leaving. "What went wrong? It seems like there's nothing I need to do now."

"It's not their problem...or rather, it has nothing to do with the entire club." He explained calmly, "It's just my problem. I have some things to do recently, so I'd like to trouble you to take over as club leader."

Well, that's pretty much what I expected. After all, when similar problems arise, people usually go to the person who helped them before and ask for help again.

"Is that all?" I checked again just in case.

"Well, that's all." He smiled and nodded.

"..In that case...I can help."

"Besides, even if there are other things, you won't help, right? Aren't you afraid of trouble?"

Although it's true, I still... feel uncomfortable saying it out loud.

"I'm afraid of trouble...it depends on the situation." Although this is true in most cases, "Then, how long should I be the agent?" You need to make an assessment of the energy consumption in your mind.

"...Unclear."

"Um...what?"

I thought this answer was a joke from my senior, so I asked again.

"Well... I mean, I'm actually not very clear." He touched his chin, "Because the things I encountered are quite complicated. As for when to deal with them... it depends on luck."

...What on earth could cause such uncertainty?

"...So what's going on? Is there anything I can do to help..."

"no need."

Even the words that sounded gentle were still mixed with a tone of rejection.

"..."

Is this something I can't get involved in? Well, it's rare that I want to offer help, and this is the result.

"After all, I can't bother you every time, so I'll just solve it myself."

Did he sense my mood swings? He seemed to explain something to me.

...A feeling of déjà vu...Could it be that when I spoke to Rin Hanekawa like this, she also had the same illusion?

"If it really can't be solved, I'd still be happy to help you, Senior."

"I'll think about it."

...Since he has said so, it would be better for me not to ask any further questions.

...............

The framework comes from the base point

When people care deeply about something, they're always willing to invest significant energy and resources into it. For example, to become stronger in a favorite game, they'll spend a lot of money. Those who can't afford it will sacrifice game time and resources. Some even go so far as to combine both spending and hard work. However, for those who dislike some of these behaviors, these behaviors are simply a waste of time and energy, and can even harm their health.

Although I dabble in both from time to time, most of the time it's not for one thing... but for a variety of things. As a result, I almost never do anything well.

That's why there's a saying, "Keep necessary things simple." Even necessary things should be done simply, let alone unnecessary things.

Unfortunately, there are still many people who don’t understand this truth...at least there is one person around me.

...............

"I've thought about it carefully. The plan you mentioned yesterday doesn't work at all!"

Before I could react, a female senior in a third-grade uniform (only the pattern on the tie and cuffs had changed) blocked my way.

That's right, before I even reached the building's exit, I was blocked at the stairs by Rin Hanekawa, who was usually busy with something. And the moment she opened her mouth, she started to disagree... We had clearly agreed at the time, but now she's overturning it so quickly... Women are indeed fickle.

"What's wrong..."

I think it's flawless no matter how you look at it... because it's so simple, there are no flaws at all.

"That's not so much a plan as it is... Tsk, I don't know how to describe it."

Then at least think carefully about what you want to say before stopping me...

"You've already summarized it in just a few sentences... Don't you think it's too simple? What if something unexpected happens? What will you do? What should I do? What should I do if it fails? How to remedy the situation? You haven't considered all of this, have you?"

I always feel like she's here to send a flag...

"It's safe. With your words, there won't be any accidents." I gave her a thumbs-up. "Rather than that, I think it would be better for you to think carefully about how to explain the situation to your sister and ask for forgiveness."

Well, now that I think about it, Rinsenkawa isn't entirely without fault. Not only is she not good at expressing herself, she also doesn't want to listen. And I always feel like she's looking at Rinsenkawa through tinted glasses... Those tinted glasses have almost become like sunglasses, so that everything she sees is black.

If you think about it this way...it seems that what I said was indeed a bit simple.

"If I could think of what to say myself, I wouldn't need to come to you. Since you want to help, just help me to the end." It was clearly a request, but after she said it, it sounded like an order... Maybe she really was asking for my help.

"How else can I help you?... I can't possibly help you come up with your lines, right?"

"Why not?" she asked calmly. "You can just write down what you should say in various situations and give it to me sometime. It doesn't matter how long it is. Don't worry about my memory; I'll definitely memorize it by the end of the day."

"..."

No, this guy has been poisoned by the exam-oriented education and wants to solve everything by memorizing... This kind of thing still requires the ability to respond.

"Don't even think about it. A conversation isn't something you can just recite. Besides, an apology like that wouldn't be sincere."

And designing the lines is super tiring. I recently took on the position of acting group leader, so you should at least be considerate of me.

"...Yeah..." She nodded in agreement, "Okay, I won't force you on this."

Very good, I successfully convinced her and saved a lot of energy.

I silently gave myself a thumbs up.

"However, the plan must be carefully formulated, including the meeting time, the timing of my appearance, and the topics that Linquanchuan likes, etc. You must write all of them down and report them to me."

"...Why bother?"

"This isn't a hassle; it's called 'knowing yourself and knowing your enemy.' To succeed, you need a thorough plan and a wealth of information about your goals."

Looking at her serious eyes, I realized that I couldn't persuade her... Since she insisted on doing this, I might as well cooperate with her a little.

"Okay, I promise... Can we go now?" I glanced at her up and down.

Remind her to quickly realize that she was rudely blocking my way downstairs.

"Oh...go ahead." She said as she moved aside to make way for me.

"..." I looked at her speechlessly, and she also noticed my gaze and actually smiled at me.

"Wow..." I whispered in surprise and walked past her.

After all, such a girlish style of painting is not suitable for her...

"By the way, wait a moment."

It was an extremely familiar feeling as she suddenly grabbed my collar from behind.

“What…what are you doing…”

Did she hear what I just said?

"...your cell phone number." She took out her cell phone from her pocket and started operating it.

"...Doesn't the school require that cell phones not be brought in?"

Who knows if she is stinging the law... After all, she is from the student union, so we still have to be on guard against her.

"The school prohibits premature love. Those who are meant to be together should still be inseparable. It's okay if the teacher sees them."

...The president actually said something like that, and in such a nonchalant tone...

"Well..." Since that's the case, I don't need to be on guard anymore and start taking out my phone from my pocket. "Speaking of which, why do you need my phone number?"

"Of course I'm contacting you. I wanted to call you several times before, but then I suddenly remembered that I didn't have your phone number."

As she spoke, she entered my cell phone number.

"Well, you can rest assured now. You can't run away." As if to show off, she showed me the interface of successful entry.

"Yes, yes..." I agreed absentmindedly.

As long as you are happy, President.

Chapter 4: The framework originates from the base point

"I said..."

"What..."

It was a self-study class at that time. Although there was no head teacher supervising, there was a deputy monitor whose name I couldn’t remember who was responsible for maintaining order in the classroom.

The class wasn't very quiet, but it wasn't noisy either, so she just frowned while doing her exercises...it looked like a volcano that could erupt at any moment.

In order to avoid provoking her, I lay on the table and tried to keep a distance from Liu Yan in front of me and shout to him. After hearing what I said, he also took the initiative to move closer to me.

This will minimize detection.

By the way, it’s not because I’m afraid of the deputy monitor, but out of symbolic respect.

"I want to talk to you about comic book creation."

"...You're going to draw a comic?"

"I'm just thinking for others."

"...Oh, I see."

"Hey, what do you think is better, a bad girl as the heroine, or a bad boy as the hero?"

I have a basic idea in my mind... If I want to highlight the difference in hair, it is better to start with appearance and personality.

"...Aren't they all pretty much the same?"

"It's quite different, isn't it? Female protagonists are usually somewhat fragile, right? So if they're set as bad, it would have a novel feel, right?"

"...Not necessarily. While it's true that bad girls are rare as protagonists, there are precedents for heroines with such a carefree personality."

...If you think about it carefully, it seems so.

"And the male protagonist is a bad guy. This kind of routine has been used before, right? And few people use it now." He added.

"...That's exactly what happened." With that said, it seems like neither of these two scenarios can be used...

"Then both of them should be ordinary..."

"But aren't there enough pure romantic comedies where both of them are ordinary students?"

“…Ah.” That was indeed the case, and it was irrefutable.

There aren't many themes left for new cartoonists! What should I do? No matter what, people will suspect I've borrowed from similar works.

Ah... I might as well think of a reason to persuade Ye Hui to give up.

"I think you could give it a try... a theme where the male and female protagonists are both delinquents. Probably not many people would draw it."

"...it's true that few people draw..." I don't deny this point of view, because it is also true.

It's not that few people think of it...but...

"But how will the plot unfold?"

I have no idea how this setting can be connected to pure love...and I've never been one of them.

"That's none of my business. I'm just offering advice."

"...So, what type do you like?" I asked him casually for reference.

"I'm not a delinquent, why are you asking me?"

"It's just for reference, not as a final opinion."