My daily life

Yang Yuan left the office in an extremely happy mood, as if he had done something great.

His steps were brisk and quick, as if he couldn't wait to escape from the scene.

"Hehe, I'm just charging you a small amount of interest now, but you won't be able to escape when you get the chance in the future!"

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is time for lunch break.

Yang Yuan had already prepared the club application.

As soon as the bell rang, he immediately got up and left the classroom.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Yang Yuan ran into Shizuka Hiratsuka who came to see him.

Seeing Hiratsuka Shizuka, Yang Yuan was a little surprised, but he smiled and asked:

"Hiratsuka-sister, are we going now?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka replied unhappily:

"What else? I'll take you there now and give you the key."

After saying that, she took out a key from her pocket and handed it to Yang Yuan.

Yang Yuan took the key and examined it carefully. This key looked very ordinary, even with a little rust on it, which was far from the mysterious key he had imagined.

But he didn't care about these details, but followed Shizuka Hiratsuka out of the teaching building and went to the rooftop of another building.

Under the guidance of Shizuka Hiratsuka, they finally arrived at the door of the classroom.

This place looks quite old, as if it has been forgotten by time.

I took out the key and opened the door. The first thing I smelled when I entered was a musty smell. It seemed like it came from a dark and damp place.

But there are no major issues with the room as a whole.

Of course it would be even better if we could remove that big stain on the ceiling.

Except for a layer of dust on the floor, everything else in the classroom looked pretty good.

"Well, the cleaning utensils are also in the cabinet over there in the bathroom. You can just use them when the time comes."

Shizuka Hiratsuka walked into the classroom, took a quick look and then said to Yang Yuan. Then she waved her hand to clear the dust in front of her and continued talking to Yang Yuan.

"You can sprinkle some water now, and then open the windows to ventilate it, so it will be easier to clean after school."

Yang Yuan looked at the dust flying in the classroom and felt that what Shizuka Hiratsuka said made sense.

"Got it. I'll get it done in a minute."

Yang Yuan responded.

For Yang Yuan, cleaning is very simple. Even without using magic or superpowers, the Shadow Army is enough.

"Okay, in that case, I should go back to the office. You can handle the rest by yourself."

As Shizuka Hiratsuka spoke, she yawned and looked like she had not gotten enough rest.

Yang Yuan didn't say anything about this. After all, he knew that Shizuka Hiratsuka must have gone to bed very late last night.

After Hiratsuka Shizuka left, Yang Yuan summoned some ninja soldiers to repair the leaking ceiling.

As for hygiene, the ninja soldiers will clean it themselves when the time comes.

Afterwards, Yang Yuan left the classroom, walked downstairs and came to the Science Society on the first floor.

When I opened the door, I saw Futaba Rio sitting at the front desk eating her bento.

However, after hearing the door open, she looked over.

However, when she saw that the person coming was Yang Yuan, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"How did you come?"

Futaba Rio asked in confusion.

"Why, I can't come."

Yang Yuan was speechless. He closed the door and walked to his usual seat. Then he did the same old thing, taking out the alcohol lamp and starting to boil water.

"That's not true."

Futaba Rio brought her lunch box to the seat next to Yang Yuan and sat down.

"Want to eat?"

Futaba Rio looked at Yang Yuan with a smile on her face, holding a piece of sushi in her hand.

"Ah~"

Yang Yuan opened his mouth and waited for Futaba Rio to feed him.

Rio Futaba gently placed the sushi in her hand into Yang Yuan's mouth, her movements gentle and delicate.

"How is it? Is it delicious? I made this myself."

Futaba Rio adjusted her glasses and looked at Yang Yuan seriously.

Yang Yuan chewed the sushi carefully, feeling the delicious taste and Futaba Rio's kindness, and then replied with a smile:

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Hearing Yang Yuan's praise, a hint of satisfaction and joy flashed in Futaba Rio's eyes.

"Really? That's good. I was actually worried that it might not taste good enough."

She laughed softly, her sound clear and pleasant.

"By the way, how's your club application going?"

"You've already applied. Just hand in your application form. It's in the largest classroom on the rooftop. I just went over to take a look."

As Yang Yuan spoke, he took out delicious dishes from the space and placed them on the table in front of him.

Then he took out a beaker from the small cabinet under the table, put some tea leaves in it and poured boiling water into it.

As soon as the water was poured into the cup, a rich tea aroma wafted out.

"So can we go there after school?"

"Yes, I will send the club address to the group when the time comes. But how can we just eat sushi? Let's eat together."

After Yang Yuan arranged the dishes one by one, he started to taste them.

These dishes were all carefully selected by him, and every bite makes people feel extremely satisfied.

In the teacher's office on the other side, Aki Tomoya had just arrived.

There was a hint of nervousness and uneasiness on his face, and he seemed a little worried about what was about to happen.

“Ding-dang-dang, teacher!”

"Come in."

Tomoya Aki knocked on the door gently and walked in after hearing the teacher's voice inside.

"teacher."

"Oh, it's Tomoya Aki. What's the matter? Why don't you come to see the teacher during lunch break?"

As the homeroom teacher of Tomoya Aki's class, I still have a deep impression of this student.

Although his grades are average and he doesn't communicate much in class.

"Um, teacher, I want to apply to create a club."

After hearing what Tomoya Aki said, the teacher raised his head and looked at the somewhat nervous boy in front of him.

"Oh, you want to create a club. I don't know what type it is. You know, if there are people of the same type as you, then it will be difficult to apply for that club."

The teacher's words made Aki Tomoya relax a little, after all, he was going to say something next.

"It's like this, teacher. What I want to do is to create a game production club."

"Game production club? This is a new type of club."

It was obvious that the teacher had become interested in the club that Tomoya Aki wanted to create.

"Come on, tell me in detail."

Creating games is nothing new. After all, since the emergence of Augma, creating games is no longer a difficult task.