My youth romance is always confusing

The Game Club is also in a special building like the Service Club.

The only difference is that we are on the fourth floor, and the game club is on the second floor. Beyond the third and second floors, there is a preparation room in the corner, and that is their room.

The game club must have been established recently. There was a piece of paper hanging on their door with the words "Game Club" written on it with a water-based pen.

"Let's go in."

For some reason, everyone came over, even though they all looked like they didn't care just now.

I can only say that girls are hypocritical.

I asked Mitsuki to follow Yukinoshita, and then I knocked on the door of the game club first.

Soon, a lazy voice came from the other side.

"The door is open, just come in."

As soon as you step into the room, what catches your eye is a maze of countless books and various cardboard boxes. You can also see piles of video games on the surrounding shelves. It really is worthy of being called a game club.

Faced with this maze-like scene, I was a little confused for a moment.

Fortunately, there are obvious landmarks in this house.

"Hachiman, where are they?"

Zaimokuza, who was following behind Hachiman, looked furtively at the scene inside the house, but to his surprise, he couldn't see the other person after searching for a long time.

"Stupid, just look where there are more things."

In order to give Zaimokuza a clearer view, I pointed to the area in the house where the most books and boxes were piled.

The desk that was originally used for work was now piled with books, like a wall that kept everyone out.

Yuigahama also followed behind Zaimokuza and me, and the way she looked around made people think she was a thief.

Looking at the things in the box with skull patterns painted on their surfaces, Yuigahama couldn't help but mutter to herself.

“Are these really games...?”

It’s no wonder she thinks so. Nowadays, when we talk about games, we probably mean video games, that is, console games.

However, there are many kinds of games in this world.

"Really? I think it's very suitable. Isn't the image of a game console like 'Beep Beep' in Yuigahama-san's mind?"

Walking around the cardboard boxes piled on the ground, Yukino looked towards Yuigahama.

"What's that? It's clearly called the Famicom."

It's obvious that this guy isn't playing games.

"What? It's just beep beep..."

After I revealed her true identity, Yukinoshita felt a little embarrassed.

After all, I was the one who deciphered the previous Yukinoshita Encyclopedia. Should I use this to mock her in the future?

"There's nothing we can do about it. Xiaoxue looks like someone who doesn't play games."

The person who could stand up and speak up for Yukinoshita at this time was naturally Yuigahama.

The way she puffed out her cheeks looked just like the squirrel I saw on TV.

"So Yuigahama, are you just playing games?"

I was just following what she said. This was not about probing a girl's privacy, absolutely not.

"Oh, I do play. I used to play 'carriage' with my dad and stuff like that."

As she thought about this, Yuigahama counted on her fingers how many games she had played.

Maybe I couldn’t remember it clearly, and I scratched my hair in pain along the way.

“Smaller ones include Ranch Moon and Animal Crossing.”

"A smaller one? Ah, you mean the handheld game console, right?"

As a game geek, I can naturally understand what this guy is saying. Similarly, as a heavy game geek, Zaimokuza can naturally understand it too.

“I’m also playing the latest FF. The graphics are super beautiful, the music is super exquisite, and the expression is great!”

Talking about the game she played recently, Yuigahama suddenly became excited.

"I bother!"

As Yuigahama spoke, Zaimokuza pretended to spit, but since they were indoors, he could only pretend and could not actually spit.

"What...what happened?"

Yuigahama felt a little scared when the person who had no sense of existence suddenly got angry.

She hid behind Yukinoshita, only showing her head to look at Zaimokuza. She looked even worse than Komizuki. At least she just stood there obediently without moving.

"noob."

"Wh...what?"

Although she didn't know why, Yuigahama still felt a little unhappy when she was told this out of the blue.

"Okay, Zaimokuza, I understand your feelings, but at times like this you should just show a face that says 'I'm the only one who understands, and none of you can, and then bask in your sense of superiority'."

Anyway, just tell him to shut up.

"Well, Hachiman, what you said is very positive."

Perhaps because he strongly agreed with what I said, Zaimokuza simply shut his mouth and didn't mention what happened just now.

This is a good thing, as it avoids new incidents arising before the current problems are resolved.

After all, the Service Department cannot be split into two halves.

"Your way of thinking is just as scumbag as always."

Yukinoshita behind me took this opportunity to mock me for what I had just said.

But how dare someone who doesn't even understand the game speak up?

"People who know nothing about the game should shut up for now."

As expected, it was a good idea to use this incident to attack Yukinoshita.

Faced with an area that she was not familiar with, Yukinoshita had no choice but to shut up.

Looking at her like that, I, who had been suppressed by her in the past, felt more and more refreshed in my heart.

Uh, why do I feel like I'm a bit of a scumbag?

But we have been standing here chatting for a long time, it would be unreasonable not to pay a visit to the owner of this place.

I headed for the highest point in the house.

Walking around the thick books and cardboard boxes on the desk, I saw two people sitting there fiddling with game controllers.

They were two high school boys, wearing Sobu High School uniforms.

But unlike us, their indoor shoes are yellow.

In other words, the two of them are first-year students.

"Um, classmate, sorry to bother you."

After I spoke to them, the two boys turned their heads and looked at me, nodding slightly. They stared at me intently, but there was no doubt that this was the first time we met.

But it's normal to stare at someone like this when they're standing in front of you.

"Well, you are first graders."

Seeing that the person opposite him was smaller than him, Zaimokuza suddenly became confident.

Really, this custom in this country is really a bad habit.

However, seeing this, I decided to follow Zaimokuza and be arrogant. Although I don't like others using their age advantage to bully me, it is a different matter if I use my age to bully others.

Of course, this is just a negotiation tactic and is definitely not a problem with my personality.

"Hey, who among you said something bad about Zaimokuza-sensei? Tell me more."

"Eh? Hachiman!"

I didn't expect that Hachiman was still in the mood to joke at this time, and Zaimokuza was a little anxious.

I comforted him with my eyes.

"Who is it? Come out and explain yourself."

I just imitated the way those guys bullied me in my memory and acted like a senior.

I don’t know if this performance is up to standard.

"Yes, come out quickly and let the elders of life and the seniors in school tell you what life is like!"

Zaimokuza's cocky look really makes it hard for people to associate him with the authority of a senior.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of hiding anything.

"Eh? Is this the guy? That's really lame."

"Yeah, yeah, that's too lame."

Two first-year boys started whispering in front of us. They really don’t care about our feelings at all, little bastards.

"Well, now that we are here, we are here to solve the problem. Whoever challenged you to a fight, please step forward."

The noisy space made me feel a little upset, and I unconsciously used a rather cold tone.

When the two boys saw Hachiman's expression, they didn't dare to continue making fun of Zaimokuza. After all, in this country, seniors still had a lot of authority. It was just because Zaimokuza's performance before was too funny.

Finally, after looking at each other several times, one of them raised his hand tremblingly.

"It's me. I'm Qin Ye from the first grade, and he is..."

"First-year couple."

The other person did not abandon his brother, but stood up and faced it with him, which is worthy of praise.

After all, I have seen countless villains who abandoned their companions and ran away alone in times of crisis.

Well, let me see your awareness next.