Upon hearing this, Yuigahama Yui puffed up her cheeks angrily, like a hamster storing food for the winter, took a big bite of the bread in her hand, and spoke incoherently.
"You're swearing %*&(@!#)"
Seeing that Yuigahama Yui was about to choke, Yotsuya Miko shook her head helplessly and handed her a bottle of drink.
"What did you say? Swallow it before you speak."
"Thank you, thank you."
Yuigahama Yui took the drink and took a big gulp, then patted her chest as if she had survived a disaster.
"Huh... I almost thought I was going to die just now. It felt like I saw a ghost."
"There are no ghosts now."
"ha?"
"Oh, nothing."
Yuigahama Yui was a carefree person and didn't care about Yotsuya Miko's weird words. She just looked towards the corner of the classroom and asked curiously.
"Hey, where did Yozora go today? How come he disappeared during lunch break?"
"broken!"
Hearing this, Yotsuya Miko was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly as if he remembered something.
"It's bad, it's bad, I completely forgot about it."
She didn't even bother to say hello to Yuigahama Yui, and hurriedly left the classroom and came to the open space between several teaching buildings.
On weekdays, this is where students eat their lunch and rest during lunch break.
But today, contrary to the quietness of the past, it has become very lively. Tables and chairs can be seen everywhere, and some people are holding banners and shouting slogans through loudspeakers.
"Are there any students who want to join the basketball club? Basketball club"
"Are there any new students in the tennis club who want to join? Our goal this year is to enter the tournament!"
"Anime Club"
"Literature Club, are there any students who are interested in literature?"
…
That's right.
This Friday's lunch break was the time when Sobu High School prepared club promotions for the new students.
Freshmen who are interested in joining clubs to enrich their extracurricular life and clubs that want to recruit new members are selecting each other.
As soon as she arrived at the venue, Yotsuya Miko was warmly invited by several senior schoolmates.
"Classmate, would you like to join the literature club?"
"No, no, no, our Anime Club is the best choice for a relaxing atmosphere!"
"I'll mention it, our women's tennis team's performance is comparable to that of Shuchiin. If we can win the championship, it will add a lot of points to our senior year entrance exam."
"Girls should play volleyball. Join our volleyball club!"
"Join the Track and Field Club and run with us on the track, sweating out your youth!"
…
Faced with the enthusiastic invitation from her seniors, Yotsuya Miko could only force a polite smile and waved her hand to politely refuse.
"I already have a club."
"I see. What a pity."
Upon hearing that she had joined the club, several senior students looked regretful, shook their heads and left.
Although we have just started recruiting new members today.
However, there are also some clubs that act quickly and are in urgent need of new members. They secretly recruit new members on the first day of school.
What a pity.
Walking through the somewhat crowded crowd, Yotsuya Miko looked at the somewhat lonely club booth in the distance, which only had a table, two chairs, and a banner that was obviously written hastily with crooked handwriting. She sighed and walked over slowly.
"Yozora-san, I'm here."
Yozora, who was sitting behind the table playing with his phone, didn't even raise his head when he heard Yotsuya Miko greeting him, but just said lightly.
"Are you here? Then take a seat."
After Yotsuya Miko sat down, he looked around at where he was, then glanced at the enthusiastic seniors not far away, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Compared to the senior students who enthusiastically greet the freshmen.
The stall that Yozora had created, plus the ink-stained banner fluttering in the breeze...
Yotsuya Miko always felt that this didn't seem like the club was recruiting new members.
Instead, it sounded more like a charlatan setting up a fortune-telling stall.
In addition, there was a line of crooked words "Supernatural Quantum Mechanics Research Society" on the white banner.
If there really was someone who wanted to join at this moment, Yotsuya Miko would not be happy.
Instead, I want to ask if there is anything wrong with the other person's brain?
"Classmate Yozora, can we really recruit people like this?"
Hearing Yotsuya Miko's question, Yozora raised his head and smiled confidently.
"Miss Miko."
"Um?"
"Believe in the bond between you and me!"
Yotsuya Miko: "..."
She shouldn't have thought that she could communicate with Yozora in a normal way.
The only bright spot in this stall...
There is only the yozora when it doesn't speak.
Version T0—Dumb Yozora.
Will there be any crazy fans who come to learn about this club just for chatting up?
Is it true?
Even if there are, there is no point in recruiting such members, right?
Just as Yotsuya Miko was thinking this, a soft, toneless and plain girl's voice sounded.
"Are you here the Paranormal Quantum Mechanics Research Society?"
Yotsuya Miko turned her head and saw a petite girl with long grey curly hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a white coat over her school uniform, glasses and an expressionless face, standing in front of her.
Does anyone really want to know more about this club?
Are there any other masters besides Yozora?
"That's right, that's right."
Seeing that Yozora had no intention of introducing himself, Yotsuya Miko hurriedly stood up and said, suppressing the shame in his heart.
"Here we are, the Super...Supernatural, Quantum Mechanics, Investigation and Research Society."
"Um."
The girl responded noncommittally, raised her hand to push the frame of her glasses, and glanced at Yotsuya Miko.
"Do you understand quantum mechanics?"
"Forehead..."
Yotsuya Miko thought that it was Yozora who came up with the name of the club, not herself, so she could only answer honestly.
"This...I don't quite understand."
The girl nodded slightly, then turned her gaze to Yozora who was sitting behind the table.
"Do you understand quantum mechanics?"
"I don't understand either."
The girl sighed, looking as if she hadn't expected it.
"Is that so? I was too naive to think that there were people in school who were interested in quantum mechanics. Sorry to bother you."
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Yozora suddenly chuckled and spoke.
"Please stay, Futaba Rio-san."
"Um?"
Hearing him call out her name, Futaba Rio frowned slightly.
"Do you know me?"
"certainly."
Yozora nodded and spoke with a smile.
"Please join our club."
Hearing Yozora's straightforward words, Yotsuya Kenko couldn't help but show a complicated expression, thinking, will others agree to join in this way?
To her surprise, Futaba Rio pushed the frame of her glasses and spoke slowly.
"Neither you nor she understands quantum mechanics, so you can't discuss the topics that interest me."
"So what benefits can I get from joining this club?"