"That's right, I'm in love," Shirou spoke without hesitation.
Issei didn't doubt it, instead nodded seriously, "I see, who is it?"
"Someone you know, the unreachable flower on the peak."
"Nani? That demon!"
The always composed Issei lost his composure, "Are you crazy?"
"Hold on."
Shirou closed his eyes, and opened them two seconds later, "My mental state is currently fine."
Issei wanted to say something but held back.
Given his behavior today, that wasn't exactly convincing.
They changed into gym clothes and assembled at the field.
Coincidentally, Tohsaka Rin's class also had P.E., just on the other side of the field.
They attracted a lot of attention.
"Tohsaka-san is so elegant."
"Yeah, flawless."
"A truly perfect young lady," A boy spoke excitedly.
In contrast, Issei was extremely serious.
"Emiya, I admit she's perfect, but you must not be fooled by her, she's actually a demon."
As if recalling some terrible memories, Issei's expression turned very sour.
Shirou nodded along, "I understand, she's the red devil."
"It's great you understand," Issei was touched.
"Emiya-kun," Ritsuka and Mash waved at him.
'Girls in gym uniforms, truly youthful.'
"Hey! Class is starting! Everyone, be serious!", The P.E. teacher had his arms crossed.
——_
They jogged ten laps around the field, then did more than ten minutes of stretching, and afterward came free activity.
Some went to play tennis, others went to the gym for basketball. Shirou and Issei chatted while the boys in their class noticed Tohsaka Rin's class had also started free activity.
They were discussing how to go strike up a conversation.
"Emiya-kun, do you want to go check out the literature club during this time?", Ritsuka invited.
"Right now?", Shirou turned his attention to the system panel.
He had just used the system to entrust training. After ten laps, his endurance had increased slightly.
At this rate, he would soon become a Super Saiyan and move toward Super Saiyan 2.
"Yeah, it's fine to visit the club during free activity," Ritsuka was full of energy.
"If possible, it's okay to eat lunch there too," Mash hoped Shirou would come.
She had seen him eating lunch with Issei in the classroom before, the bento smelled so good, she'd long wanted to try it.
"Speaking of which, you haven't joined a club yet?", Issei asked.
"Yeah, I plan to go check out the literature club with Fujimaru-san after lunch," Shirou replied.
"Then it's not a bad idea to go now," Issei adjusted his glasses, "If you're interested in joining the student council, I could give a recommendation."
"No thanks, I'm not too interested in the student council."
Shirou didn't even want to put effort into clubs. There was no way he'd go be a workhorse for the student council.
Issei was a bit disappointed.
After agreeing with Ritsuka and Mash, Shirou went to the classroom to get his lunchbox.
Today's lunch was prepared by Miyu, he didn't plan to give it to anyone.
He headed to the courtyard to buy a drink... probably three bottles.
It always felt awkward to only buy one for yourself when eating with friends.
Speaking of which, 'Am I and Ritsuka considered friends?'
It didn't seem close enough to call each other by first name directly.
Mash was different, everyone in the class called her that, and she didn't mind.
Arriving at the vending machine, Shirou encountered an unexpected person.
Tohsaka Rin.
Delicate features, long legs, thicc thighs, slightly flat chest, and the ribbon on her collar was neatly arranged.
Her good points were so many they made you forget any flaws.
Her biggest strength was her elegant demeanor and outstanding beauty. [T/N: And thighs.]
However, she seemed to be having trouble.
Standing in front of the vending machine, biting the nail of her thumb, as if deep in study.
That might not be the most appropriate way to describe it.
But anyone who knew Tohsaka Rin understood, she wasn't good with electronic devices.
'So, she doesn't know how to buy a drink?'
'Poor young lady.'
Maybe because she saw someone approaching, Tohsaka Rin stepped aside gracefully.
As if Shirou was her subordinate, expected to help her buy the drink.
'Truly despicable.'
Shirou glanced at her, Tohsaka Rin happened to be looking at him too.
No love at first sight, and Shirou didn't smile at her either. He just stepped forward and demonstrated the full process in front of her.
Inserted coins, selected drinks.
A hassle, he hadn't asked what they liked.
Shirou randomly picked two bottles. For girls, as long as it was sweet, it should be fine.
As he was about to retreat, he hesitated a moment, then looked at Tohsaka Rin beside him.
Her current expression was an epiphany, 'So that's how you use a vending machine.'
Noticing Shirou's gaze, she instantly switched to elegance, "Something wrong, Emiya-kun?"
'Hmm? So she knows me?'
Probably worried about being misunderstood, she explained, "I memorized all the names of people at this academy."
'I see. As expected of the perfect young lady.'
"I just wanted to ask what drink you'd like?"
"No need, I'll buy it myself," Tohsaka Rin was confident.
Shirou stepped aside.
She began operating. At first, things went fine. But when it came time to select a drink, she suddenly touched her chin.
"Emiya-kun, what do you think of the black tea in here?"
"Never had it. Probably all the same," Shirou answered truthfully.
"I see."
Tohsaka Rin thought and thought, then chose a bottle of Afternoon Tea, and without hesitation, picked a coffee, the exact same one Shirou had chosen.
After receiving them, she turned around.
"As thanks for answering my questions, let me—"
The words stopped abruptly, Shirou had already walked away.
———
"Sorry for being late."
Following the sign for the literature club on the first floor of the club building, Shirou arrived.
"No, Emiya-kun, you're just in time."
Ritsuka took out her bento, "Mash and I were just about to eat."
"It's not even noon, can you eat?"
"Mhm," Mash smiled, touching her soft stomach, "We did a bit of exercise earlier, so I'm already hungry. Emiya-kun, will you join us?"
"Mash, that question is meaningless."
The literature club was simply furnished, no bookshelves, mostly just desks and chairs. You could use the Service Club as a reference.
Ritsuka and Mash sat near the window, pushing two desks together.
While speaking, Ritsuka rested her chin on both hands. Under the table, her feet in white frilly socks and indoor shoes gently kicked.
"Emiya-kun brought your bento, so you must've planned to eat with us."
"That's right," Shirou smiled. He pulled a chair from behind and sat across from them, handing them the drinks.
Ritsuka and Mash politely refused a bit before reluctantly accepting.
Ritsuka seemed especially happy.
While eating, Shirou asked, "Is it just you two in the literature club?"
Mash answered, "There were originally five people, but three seniors quit to prepare for graduation."
"So now it's just the two of you?"
"Yes, Emiya-kun."
Ritsuka picked up a piece of broccoli that looked very nutritious from Mash's bento and popped it into her mouth.
Then she let out a satisfied sigh.
"Mash's bento is so good. Just marry me, Mash, I want to eat your food for life."
"Eh? Eh!!", Mash, who had been eyeing Shirou's bento, instantly went dizzy-eyed.
"Ri-Ritsuka, we're both gir-girls!"
"So what? Mash is so cute, I'm not letting the boys have you."
"Ritsuka!", Mash whimpered, not sure if she should feel happy or troubled.
Shirou, seeing this golden moment, silently ate as much as he could and took out his phone to ask if Miyu's side was going smoothly.
The reply came.
[Very smooth, I even made a friend.]
'That's great,' Shirou was relieved.
"The literature club's basic requirement is three members. We've been wondering where to find one more. If Emiya-kun joined, it'd be a huge help… and we get to leave early," After the teasing, Ritsuka got to the main point.
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