There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 27 What Type Do You Like?
"The aroma of tea is overflowing! The tea art club is recruiting new members. Visitors can provide free tea if they provide proof of participation~"

Before asking others to provide proof of participation, you should first produce the tea safety inspection report.

Natsume Weichuan complained in his heart, his eyes already looking past the recruitment notice and looking elsewhere.

"Movie and TV Appreciation Department, healthy."

I don’t want the healthy ones, because they are not passionate enough.

"Youth! Passion! If you are a man, then have a hearty fencing match - Kendo Club."

I'm not talking about this kind of passion.

Every time his eyes passed over a recruitment notice, Natsume Weichuan's heart sank a little.

No, there are no normal societies.
Just as I was thinking about it, the freshmen behind me had already squeezed in and quickly claimed the clubs they were interested in from the notice board.

Looking at the backs of his junior schoolmates turning away contentedly, Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he was the one who was abnormal?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

After quickly denying this doubt, Natsume Weichuan inadvertently glanced at a recruitment notice posted at the very bottom.

"MF department is looking for a member, requirements: male, alive."

MF Department. What kind of club is this?
Very good, with this name alone, you have successfully attracted the attention of this handsome guy.

Looking at the recruitment requirements, it is exactly the same as his, just to fulfill the tasks assigned by the school.

Natsume Weichuan immediately determined that this was the club he was looking for, so he wrote down the floor address marked on it and turned to walk into the club building.

Like the location where the notice was posted, MF was also located in the most remote corner of the fifth floor.

Natsume Weichuan was walking in the corridor. New students who wanted to know the situation often came in and out of the doors of other clubs, but the MF club was deserted.

He knocked on the door several times, and only after someone inside said, "Come in," did Natsume Weichuan push the door open.

The classroom is spacious, but there is not much space left for people to move around.

There are bookshelves filled with a large number of books, as well as long tables and chairs that have obviously not been used for a long time. Looking up, there are anime promotional posters on the wall that are completely inconsistent with the deserted atmosphere here.

In short, just looking at these, there is absolutely no clue as to what the MF department does.

After carefully walking through the pile of debris, Natsume Weichuan finally felt as if everything was opening up.

There were two tables side by side in the back row by the window, and a blonde girl was playing chess there.

She was wearing a simple white T-shirt with a slightly open neckline, which showed off the graceful lines of the girl's neck and collarbone, which was very attractive.

The pair of straight and slender long legs were tightly wrapped in slim-fit jeans, with well-proportioned proportions. A hint of white and attractive ankles were revealed between the white sneakers, and they were casually crossed one after the other under the table.

It's a bit strange to say, he clearly knocked on the door before entering, and the girl even answered, but until Natsume Weichuan walked up to the girl, she was concentrating on the chess game on the table as if she didn't know anything.

Not knowing whether he should open his mouth to interrupt at this time, Natsume Weichuan stopped at the table and watched quietly.

Although the girl kept her head down, so he couldn't see her face clearly, Natsume Weichuan always felt that her vague outline was somewhat familiar.

"Wrong door?"

As the girl said this, she placed a white stone on the green chessboard. Then, the black stone between the two white stones was gently turned over by her slender fingers.

Natsume Weichuan was slightly startled, but it was not because the girl's question bothered him, but based on the girl's voice, he finally understood why the girl made her familiar.

"Hoshino Kana, is that you?"

Hearing this, the girl's hand holding the stone paused for a moment, and she raised her head. Natsume Weichuan finally saw her delicate face like a picture.

Jianshui's eyes were clear and bright, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings, her eyebrows were curved, which should have been soft and beautiful, but now because of the wrinkles, they seemed to be intoxicatingly dangerous. "Natsume Weichuan, what are you doing here?"

There was a strange flash in Hoshino Kana's eyes, and the corners of her slightly upturned mouth unconsciously lowered while she spoke.

"Didn't you post the recruitment notice on the notice board?"

After discovering that it was her, Natsume Weichuan was also confused.

Hoshino Kana paused for a moment, stared into his eyes and nodded slowly, "I posted it."

"I think I meet the requirements for joining the club, right?"

Natsume Weichuan felt inexplicably uneasy when she looked at him like this.

“It should be consistent.”

"Can I leave early?"

"can."

"What about me now?"

"Fill out the ministry application form."

Hoshino Kana put down the stone in her hand, took out a piece of paper from the drawer of the table and handed it to Natsume Yuikawa.

"Thank you."

Natsume Weichuan took the paper and pen, but after looking down, he showed the paper to her in confusion, pointed at the blank space on it and asked, "Why is it a blank paper?"

"I say, you answer."

Hoshino Kana didn't react to this. She crossed her arms over her chest and asked her first question in a calm tone: "Do you like flat ones or big ones?"

"what?"

Natsume Yuikawa made a louder sound than when he discovered that the application form was blank. He looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

"Do you like it flat or big?"

Hoshino Kana still had the same attitude as before, and added, "Just answer truthfully."

After confirming that this was the question he wanted to answer, Natsume Weichuan glanced in front of Hoshino Kana imperceptibly, and then wrote on the paper.

"I either like them or I don't like them, because I don't think preference can be judged based on size alone. The impact will vary depending on the individual."

Hoshino Kana watched him finish writing the answer to the first question, and immediately asked: "Do you prefer gentle or cold women?"

Hearing the same inappropriate question as the first one, Natsume Weichuan clenched the pen.

He really wanted to ask what was the point of answering such a question. After answering it, would a girl like this be specially assigned to him according to his request?
However, before he could open his mouth, a long list of information appeared before his eyes.

[Before you, there were many people who tried hard to be in the same club with Hoshino Kana, but no one succeeded so far, not because of wrong answers, but because they revealed their purpose too early. With such a precedent, can you succeed? ]

[Limited time task has been triggered]

[Mission Objective: Successfully join the MF Department]

[Task Reward: A random mastery-level skill, physical fitness +3]

Looking at the information related to the mission, Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but think.

Not because the answer was wrong, but because the intention was exposed?
In other words, when answering the questions, they deliberately made their answers closer to Kana Hoshino's in an attempt to please her, which is why they failed.

(End of this chapter)