Why are there only loser heroines around me?

But as soon as this thought was born in his mind, he flatly denied it, because her eyes were full of cowardice, lack of confidence, and fear... She did not have the pride of being a mixed-blood. She would secretly glance at him from the corner of her eyes. Even if she was a fellow of lower bloodline, her eyes should be aloof.

Chika Komari...is probably just a simple, indifferent literary girl. She must not be very popular in the class. Compared with Yanami, a Yang character, she is completely different. However, Komari's face is still cute, but it is blocked too much by her drooping hair, making her look like a Yin character.

Ukyo found a folding chair away from Komari and sat down, looking around the literature club's room. One wall was lined with bookshelves reaching all the way to the ceiling, each one packed with books without a single gap.

He felt a little emotional about this place. In addition to various light novels with long titles, one can also see works by literary masters like Dazai Osamu. The teacher in the dragon history class once said that Dazai Osamu was a mixed-race with an unconnected bloodline, and most of his misfortunes in life came from the sorrow of blood.

Ukyo didn't know that the Dazai Osamu in this world was different from the one he knew. Wanting to prove this, he reached out to the book "No Longer Human" on the bookshelf.

“Eh? Ah, um, um…”

Xiaoju jumped up from the sofa in a panic.

“Don’t look…!!!”

But it was too late for her to speak, the book had already been opened.

Ukyo frowned as he looked at the contents on the page. Because it was too outrageous, he couldn't help but want to read it out loud -

"Although I don't quite understand, it seems to be 'sweet punishment time'. Let me see, Takuya's blood-thirsty, wet hard thing is pointing towards Haruta's tender flower core——"

Yana was stunned when he heard this.

Xiaoju seemed to have used up all her strength, and she jumped up high and snatched the book "No Longer Human" from Youjing's hand. Immediately, her face turned pale and she hugged the book tightly to her chest.

"No, no, no, no! This boy, no, no, can't read!"

Ukyo thought to himself that maybe the Dazai Osamu of this world had become a writer of fujoshi literature.

He never imagined that what he was holding in his hand was actually a special piece of literature wrapped in the cover of "No Longer Human".

It wasn't until Yanami nudged him with his elbow and whispered a warning that Ukyo revealed his true expression.

Yanami covered her mouth, "Ukyo, it seems you've broken something the girl carefully hid."

Volume 12: Chapter Finalized

"What do you mean...?"

"BL"

“…”

Okay, Ukyo respects other people's preferences. His unlucky junior brother occasionally reads some lesbian works. Influenced by them, Ukyo also took the time to learn about some beautiful Girls' Love literature. After learning about this, the cadres of the Lionheart Society all praised him for his taste, and he was very happy.

So he also said to Xiaoju: "You have good taste."

"Uh." Xiaoju froze as if something was stuck in her throat.

She felt that Ukyo was mocking, or attacking her...

"Hahahaha~~, Xiaoju, don't get me wrong, Ukyo is praising you~" Yanaijian said from the side: "He always speaks in the same tone no matter what he says. He has no ill intentions, don't get me wrong~"

"Uh..." Xiaoju held the phone in both hands and retreated back to the sofa.

Her sixth sense was giving her an alarm, and Xiaoju wanted to hide behind something, but unfortunately there was no shelter in the activity room.

"Oh, you two are getting along so well right away~"

The bespectacled girl said this as she entered the room. Her long purple hair was tied into two braids at the back. She was a mature beauty.

Xiaoju quickly hid behind the girl with glasses and glared at Ukyo with resentment.

"Oh, did I misunderstand?"

The girl with glasses stroked Komari's head and smiled at Ukyo.

"You're the president of the Supernatural Club, right? Nice to meet you. I'm Tsukinoki Kotobuki, the vice president of the Literature Club, and a third-year student."

Vice president?

In this case, the three people in the literature club are the vice-president and the president, plus a little Mari Chika, and the rest were eliminated by the student council as ghosts.

Ukyo looked at Tsukinoki... Can someone in the position of vice president decide whether the activity room should stay or go?

While thinking in his heart, Yuezhimu looked at the paperback in Xiaoju's hand with an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Ah, like I told you, the books in the bookcase, Dazai and Mishima, are not loaned out to men."

"Why?" The moment Ukyo asked this question subconsciously, Yuezhimu's eyes emitted a strange light.

Ukyo had never expected her next move to be to grab his shoulders with both hands. Years of muscle memory almost made him perform a counter-grab and throw her out, but fortunately he restrained himself. If Xiaoju was not talkative, then Yuezhimu was a little too enthusiastic -

"...I'll tell you about these things slowly after we get back together."

The corners of Yuezhimu's mouth curved into a beautiful crescent. "I heard about it from Xiaoju, and I've also discussed it with the president. We accept your request, but at least let us see the Psychic Club's activity room first. If the classroom is too small or too messy, then why not use our Literature Club's space? It's very tidy here...there's never any dust on the books, and it's quite spacious."

"Please come and see!" Yanai came forward and suddenly there was light in his eyes.

"Who is this?" Yue Zhimu looked puzzled.

"It's the vice president." Yanami said with his chest puffed out.

"It's fake, I'm just an ordinary member." Ukyo mercilessly exposed her lie, but Yana didn't give up and immediately made up a new identity for herself, "I'm the second-in-command of the Psychic Research Club~"

"Hahaha~~, you two seem to have a very good relationship~"

"That's not the case." Yanai said, "Although we are in the same class, we only spoke to each other for the first time three days ago."

“…”

The four of them formed a temporary team and walked towards the west classroom, which was in the completely opposite direction of the literature club classroom.

The moment Ukyo opened the door of the room, the two girls understood without hesitation why Ukyo wanted to keep this activity room.

The aroma of smoke and fire wafted through my nostrils... cigars, vinyl records, guns that were halfway through being cleaned of rust, supernatural cases strung together with red ropes, a chaotic yet orderly story like that of a criminal police or a true detective, plus a touch of warm sunset shining through the half-drawn curtains onto the mahogany table.

This place is big enough and there is enough space to put the literature club's bookshelves. Although they inevitably have to sacrifice some books, both Komari and Yue Noki like this place more. Every detail shows the hard work that Ukyo has put into it.

Furthermore, the decoration here is very tasteful. Except for the activity room which belongs to the school, everything else has been replaced. Everything here looks valuable, whether it is the velvet movable sofa or the mahogany movable table, especially... Yue Zhimu's eyes have been attracted by a set of British-style white porcelain tea sets with gold edges placed on the antique shelf.

Ukyo might just be using it for show, but Tsukinoki herself is a tea lover. She pointed to the gap in the transparent glass window of the antique display case and said to Ukyo, "If we move the activity room here, can I use this for my daily activities?"

"Sure," Ukyo said, "you can touch anything in the antique display case, and you can look through the paranormal case book, just leave my workbench alone... Oh, you can smoke cigars and listen to vinyl records, but I'm still missing a decent phonograph..."

Could cigars actually be smoked? She had thought they were just for show, like some cigarette box collectors who never touched cigarettes themselves.

Ukyo...you can't tell at all that he's a delinquent who smokes. No! Which delinquent would smoke Cuban cigars?

"Ukyo-san...you don't have any Yakuza connections, do you?"

"No." Ukyo said, "I have a clean background, but I used to know some gangsters in Tokyo. I even worked as a gigolo in one of their shops, but later the relationship broke down. Their patriarch died in a place called Hongjing. I rushed over to save him, but I didn't make it..."

Tsukinoki was stunned. These words contained too much information and did not sound true at all. However, Ukyo had a very serious face and did not look like a frivolous boy who would joke around. He also had nothing to do with the word "Chuunibyou".

"Ukyo-kun, this must be a joke, right?"

"No, but it doesn't matter. Yue Zhimu, what do you think?"

"No problem!" Yue Zhimu said quickly, "I'll move all the literature club's books here tomorrow!"

"So the merger is settled then?"

"Yeah! It's settled!"

As they were talking, there seemed to be one more person in the room without any warning.

The appearance of the student who walked into the room made Yanai, who was standing at the door, a little stunned.

Her light brown wavy hair was pinned with a flower ornament. She wore elastic bands on her wrists and exaggerated fake nails. Her uniform was deliberately sloppy and untidy, with the hem of her skirt being extremely short.

The makeup looks natural at first glance, but the false eyelashes are definitely there. And… those white photochromic contact lenses are horrible.

Hot girl.....

This is definitely a hot girl.

Yanami thought so in his heart.

She came to look for Ukyo.

"You're going to... merge, right? I'll... report the truth."

Eh? Yana looked surprised. She was obviously a hot girl, but why did her voice sound so gloomy and like a zombie?

Ukyo frowned slightly and asked, "Did you come here by smell?"

Volume 13: Chapter After Yanami went to the KTV...

"Of course..." Shikiya stared into Ukyo's eyes, "I will always keep an eye on your Spiritual Society... forever..."

After that, she took out a questionnaire from somewhere inside her shirt, and her breasts trembled with the movement. Yanai stared at Shikiya's breasts with envy, thinking that if she could have such a huge thing, Kusuke might not turn against her at all.

While she was reminiscing about her ex-boyfriend, Shikiya had already handed the questionnaire to Ukyo, "Write...write down what your department usually does. The student union needs to record it...Now that you're merging, you also need to...submit a new club name and a new...department outline..."

"Okay, that's all..."

Shikiya must have been very tired. After saying just two sentences, she leaned against the wall, feeling completely exhausted.

Ukyo has a headache.

What annoyed him most at the academy was the post-mission reports, which had to detail the public facilities damaged during the mission, how many bullets were consumed, whether any civilians were injured, and so on.

Ukyo suddenly looked to his side.

Yanai had a bad feeling in his heart.

"You don't want me to write it?"

Ukyo smiled, and Yana thought he looked like a demon. Sure enough, the demon began whispering again, "Vice President of the Psychic Research Club, remember to write legibly when writing your report, and discuss it with Kizuki-senpai in a timely manner. If you get called back by the Student Council again, I don't mind sending this morning's photos to Kusuke."

"Ha." Yanai smiled listlessly. He didn't even use any honorifics like "request" or "please", but gave the order directly.

The bad news is that she was threatened by the photo, but the good news is that she successfully got the empty title of "Vice President".

........

After school.

Yanami received another invitation from Kuaike and Hualian to sing karaoke. She didn't want to participate at all. At the same time, she lamented how often couples in the honeymoon period went to KTV. No, it had only been three days since Kuaike went to the airport to chase Hualian back. Things shouldn't have developed so quickly between them, right?

No matter how she tried to make amends or find excuses in her heart, Yanami knew that this was just an unrealistic fantasy, because the two of them had unintentionally done many little actions that only couples would do, and in the past three days, rumors that they were dating had spread in the class.

As the "light bulb" that often appears around the two of them, Yanami is labeled as a mistress by some people.

She didn't understand. According to the first-come, first-served principle, shouldn't Hua Lian be the mistress? Are the two of them so well-matched when they stand together that she, her childhood sweetheart, becomes the mistress?

Looking at the KTV invitation on his phone, Yanaijian sighed.

She decided to go anyway, not to be a third wheel, but to make herself give up. As long as she was sure that they were really a couple, then she wouldn't bother with it anymore. Well, she wouldn't bother with it anymore.

........

...

"Hahaha~, impossible, absolutely impossible."

"How can I forget a boy I've liked for 12 years with just one sentence?" Yanami knelt on the mattress, crying and typing words to the devil Ukyo.

But the other party's reply was only indifference——

"Have you written your club activity outline? Remember to include the literature club's as well (Attached: the literature club president's LINE number)"

"Hey! Why don't you scold me anymore?"

"You want to be scolded?"

"Not really, I just feel like an idiot... Ukyo, tell me... why is it so hard to forget someone?"

Ukyo couldn't answer this question because it was really difficult to forget someone.

"The last Christmas after I graduated from junior high school, the school held a Christmas party. The huge Christmas tree on the playground was dazzling. People gathered under the tall tree to watch the fireworks festival. Candlelight illuminated everyone's eyes... I don't know if you are here, Yanami. We didn't know each other at that time, but I remember Yakiyashi Lemon and Shikiya... I knew them before you. They were all very beautiful girls, but it was useless. Blue eyes, purple eyes, these heterochromatic eyes were very beautiful, magnificent and translucent in the Christmas firelight. I searched for pairs of black eyes in the firelight, but I couldn't find them..."

Yanaijian: “?”

She had no idea what was going on, but she was somewhat used to Ukyo's "young but old" speaking style. Before he could express his views, he had to recall the past. Looking at the long string of text on his phone, Yanami commented on it -

His writing style is quite good, a bit like that of a great writer. She had long felt that merging with the literature club was destined. With such courage and such good writing style, if Devil Ukyo wrote horror novels, he might be the next Lafcadio Hearn!

At the same time, he also knew that the girl in Demon Ukyo's heart was Hei Tong. Combining that with the picture, he had already extracted two characteristics of her. He felt that by piecing together the clues, he might be able to piece together a complete person. Thus, he would know what the girl that Demon Ukyo didn't want to mention looked like.

They are quite similar in this respect. When Yanami asked about the picture, Ukyo didn't tell her, but she couldn't help but mention it, just like she couldn't forget Caoke.

Yanaijian continued typing on his phone——