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47. I performed the lifelike Toru Watanabe and told you how much I love him.

I won’t go into details about the specific content of the script. Tsuki Jinguji is not a professional and cannot make an evaluation.

Generally speaking, novels and plays are two different carriers after all, and the forms of expression are also very different.

Unfortunately, Tsuki Jinguji is a fan of the original novel, and this series is one of the few light novels he likes.

From the perspective of a fan of the original work, the changes are a complete mess.

How do you say that? Adaptation is not... forget it.

Anyway, what does this have to do with Luna Sama.

The boy closed the notebook and placed it on the stool beside him. He then gently moved it with his fingers to keep the angle of the notebook consistent with the previous one.

After doing all this, Jinguji Yue closed his eyes and took out the first volume of the original novel "Abandon this garbage life, I will lead her on a journey until I witness her death" in the memory palace.

After looking at the cover, well, Mr. Fukasaki’s illustrations are really top-notch.

……

"Senior, what do you think?" After Hoshino Mori Hoshino finished reading the entire script, Kudo asked with expectant eyes.

After all, the script was based on his favorite light novel. After reading the original novel, the team members also praised it very much. In the end, he wrote it himself and turned it into a drama.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino was pondering over the script. In fact, he had already noticed that Jinguji Yue, who was sitting in the back row, had already read the script and walked towards him with a chuckle.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, what do you think?"

Jinguji Yue closed his eyes, giving the appearance of being lazy and sleeping. In fact, the famous scene when Terry left the forest with Xie Seer was already in his mind. Being interrupted made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Even if the boy has already read all the volumes of the series.

Slowly opening his eyes, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him who was smiling like a spring breeze, Jinguji Yue slowly exhaled.

"If the drama department is to perform "Mo", then I will definitely express all the feelings I can think of, and even give you a vivid interpretation of Tetsu Watanabe at this moment, telling you how much I love you. he."

"Oh? Really? Do you still drink brandy?"

Jingujizuki thought for a while and waved to Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

The girl understood, bent down, and put her head in front of Jinguji Yue.

He whispered into her ear: "At least I'm good at hanging out with girls. Can you imagine how many girls in this club have been staring at me since I entered the club? They don't care about this show at all. I I even suspected that they were extras invited by Kudo."

After hearing this, Hoshino Mori Hoshino straightened up his slender waist, looked down at the young man's handsome face, and sighed helplessly with a sad look on his face: "Jinguji-san, are you trying to make me angry? I just hope you can give me some help. Just some opinions.”

"How could it be possible? It's just a light novel. I really don't understand it." Jinguji Yue spread his hands.

"Really? But I heard from Sakurakoji-senpai that your favorite light novel writer is named 'Totsuka Kazu', who should be the original author of this drama."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino said very calmly what shocked Jinguji Tsuki.

"Wait a minute, when did you talk about this?"

"When we went to buy lunch together last weekend, weren't you just following us?"

Damn that big mouth!

"I seem to have said that I can probably see through Jinguji-san's lies." Hoshino Mori Hoshino said.

"Plagiarism! This is plagiarism!"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino ignored his inexplicable words and continued: "In short, this reason no longer works."

"How could it be? I can't possibly read his books. Haven't you read Twitter? That guy is a scumbag. I hate scumbags the most." Jinguji Tsukiyoshi denied sternly, basically already It belongs to the level of telling lies with open eyes.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, I'm really going to be angry." The student council president in front of him put his hands on his hips, and the majestic mountains were undulating slightly, as if he was really going to be angry.

"........."

The young man paused for a while: "Okay, I've seen it."

Although he could continue to deny it, with Hoshino Mori Hoshino's temperament, he would probably take him to the track and field club immediately and confront Sakurakoji Sakura.

Well, Hoshino Mori Hoshino can probably do it.

Then, the student council president showed a cute expression of victory.

"Thank you, Jinguji-san, I knew you were a gentle person."

After she succeeded, she showed a grateful look. Could it be that this woman is really good at handling boys?

Jinguji Yueyang thought in his heart.

How should I put it? The Hoshino Mori Hoshino he once knew has become slightly different.

After that, Jinguji Yue stood up like a duck.

Only then did the other members in the mobile classroom realize that the boy who had been napping at the back of the classroom as soon as he entered the room turned out to be not the boyfriend of Senior Hoshino Mori, but the vice president of the student union of this school.

Because almost all members of the drama club are first-year students, their impression of Tsuki Jinguji is not as bad as that of second- and third-year students.

Although some people immediately looked at him curiously after hearing Jingujizuki's name, Jingujizuki glanced around and did not find those malicious eyes.

And when they learned that Tsuki Jinguji was the top academic in the second grade, they all looked at him with admiration.

The boy suddenly thought that maybe Hoshino Mori Hoshino had expected this and brought him to the drama club.

And the girls that Jingujizuki mentioned just now who have been staring at him are said to be members of other clubs who came to visit (visit).

Because the school allows students to join multiple clubs, members of these different clubs sometimes come to visit club activities.

In short, this club does not seem to be full of idlers as Tsuki Jinguji imagined.

"Jinguji-san, don't look at me. The script is not written on my face." Hoshino Mori Hoshino reminded him.

After Jingujizuki took the script, he asked the girl with two braided braids for a pen. When the girl saw Jingujizuki showing a gentle expression to her, she was immediately speechless and trembling with embarrassment. He handed a ballpoint pen to the boy.

"Kudou."

"Yes, Senior Jinguji."

"Do you have the original novel here?" Jinguji Yue asked.

"Eh? Ah... there is some, please wait a moment."

When Kudo dug out the first volume of the original novel from the box and handed it to Tsuki Jinguji, Tsuki Jinguji gave a pretentious "hmm".

"You are not allowed to bring irrelevant reading materials to school. This novel will be confiscated by the student union."

"Huh?" Kudo was stunned.

"Kidding."

On the side, Hoshino Mori Hoshino suddenly laughed out loud, and then immediately covered his mouth lightly, not wanting to lose his composure in front of the first-year juniors. His bright eyes showed the profile of the young man writing quietly on his notebook.