May 7th, the second Monday in May.

After the first physics class, Toru Watanabe sat backwards in his seat, facing Miki Kujo, using her desk as his own.

"You guys should also think about it for me." He was holding the pen and paper that Aina Koizumi bought for him from Kamakura yesterday.

"What are you thinking about?" Miki Kujo put her chin on her hands and looked away from the window.

"Wasn't it written last Friday for Keisuke Saito's Bishoujo Game script that you said was useless? I can only rewrite it." Watanabe Toru explained.

"What you wrote is useless." Rin Kiyono, who was reading a book, pointed out Toru Watanabe's language problem.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kujo Miki, expecting the two to quarrel.

This time he must be on Kujo Miki's side!

Miki Kujo yawned lazily, and Toru Watanabe, who was close, could see the wet and delicate tip of her tongue and her white and neat teeth.

...There was no quarrel.

You can only do it yourself.

Watanabe Toru turned his attention to Kiyono Rin: "What I wrote is useless, so why bother Kiyono-san to write a wonderful script for me to see."

Qingye Rin didn't answer. She didn't know what book she was reading today and it had a book cover on it.

"I entered Kamikawa from the countryside, and I went from the third in Kamikawa to the top in the country. Although I chose science, the liberal arts is equally impeccable. You have no works, and you say that my writing is useless. This is not like you, Kiyono-san.

A style that speaks with strength.”

"I have people review me, and I feel dissatisfied when my shortcomings are pointed out. Do you want me to write a book?" Kiyono Rin said sarcastically.

"Well, I am such a person, so what? Are you afraid?"

Rin Kiyono raised his eyes from the book and looked at Toru Watanabe disapprovingly:

"Since you want to challenge me, I'll let you know the gap between us."

"Is there a difference between first and second in the country?" Toru Watanabe asked curiously.

Miki Kujo held her head in her hands and lazily smiled rudely.

"Ah, the third one is laughing." Qingye Rin said with a sneer.

"In terms of study time, I can only take third place." Kujo Miki also sneered and pushed back.

"Study time? Top three in the country. Is it something you can achieve just by having more time? Some people can't get into the top 100 in the country even if they work hard all their lives and give them a chance every year."

Finally, Rin Kiyono concluded: "Kujo-san, the real pinnacle belongs to smart people. If you are not smart, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless."

Kujo Miki put down the hand supporting her head and narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Kiyono Rin, both sharp and charming.

She was about to open her mouth and speak.

"I agree." Toru Watanabe put the pen on the indentation of his upper lip, as if smelling the fragrance of Kamakura hydrangeas, "I think the one who is number one in the country is really smart, and the rest are not worth mentioning."

The two eldest ladies looked at him together, with cold eyes and cruel smiles.

"Just kidding." Toru Watanabe slapped his pen on the table, looked at the two of them and said, "The real pinnacle belongs to smart people who work hard. In order to eliminate the parameter of hard work, the three of us used a script to determine who is the first.

How about it?"

He added: "No. 1 in writing scripts."

"Who will be the referee?" Rin Kiyono, who considers himself smart and smart, accepted the challenge.

"Hmm -" Watanabe Toru thought for a while, "Submit a paper for the call for papers? Let the editors have the final say."

"Submission?" Kujo Miki asked.

"Denggeki, Fuji, Kadokawa, MFJ, GA and other libraries have essay submissions every year. The prizes are high. The grand prize is 3 million yen and the gold reward is 100 yen."

"The selection process for that kind of thing takes a long time. I don't have time to play games with you." Kujo Miki didn't understand this industry, but from a business perspective, she immediately deduced the operation model of the essay competition.

Toru Watanabe took out his mobile phone and clicked on the essay collection interface of Kadokawa Bunko.

Submissions are accepted from April to November, and the winners will not be announced until March of the following year.

"It's indeed very long." Watanabe Tetsu half replied, half to himself.

He clicked through various libraries to see if there were any recent essay competitions, and finally found a suitable one on the interface of a library he had never heard of.

"The manuscripts will be collected from March to May, and the results will be announced in early June. The time is just right. But there is only one reward. The bonus is 200,000 yen, which is enough for the two of them to treat me to a meal." Watanabe Toru raised his head and asked them: "That's it.

this?"

"Trouble, I won't participate." Kujo Miki lay lazily on the table.

"The club activities are fine anyway, how about giving it a try?" Toru Watanabe asked her, his voice as soft as if he was talking to someone who was about to fall asleep.

"Don't bully the third one, Watanabe-san." Rin Kiyono advised without any kindness.

Kujo Miki remained lying on the table, her beautiful eyes staring at Kiyono Rin motionlessly.

"Forget it," Toru Watanabe regretted, "Even if you write well, you may not win an award."

"But those who win awards are usually those who write well." Qingye Rin said in a leisurely tone.

Watanabe Toru looked at her with a look like 'Hey! You have to do this?!', but Kiyono Rin turned a blind eye.

Kujo Miki looked away from Kiyono Rin and asked Watanabe Toru: "Submission requirements."

"...Light novels, light literature, the subject matter is limited to high school or college life."

"Where's the bet?" Kiyono Rin asked again.

"More bets?!" Toru Watanabe couldn't stand it.

"One year's personal living expenses." Miki Kujo said with a sneer, "And the loser is not allowed to accept money from the family for a year."

"The money you earn from the resources of the Kujo family must be considered as family money." Kiyono Rin put forward his own conditions.

"no problem."

"You are not allowed to give money to Watanabe-san in advance and let him support you."

"You seem to have won. I'm really looking forward to the scene where you get a part-time job." Miki Kujo showed a cruel smile, "For the sake of growing up together, I can introduce you to a job - come to my house to do it.

Maid, the hourly salary is 10,000 yen."

"I'll give you the same words, but the hourly salary is only five thousand yen." Kiyono Rin smiled contemptuously.

"Do you really know the average hourly wage in Tokyo?" Toru Watanabe, who had worked as a coolie, did not say this.

"It's better not to gamble money. Gambling is not good. Find something else." He said.

Kujo Miki raised her chin, motioning for him to express her opinion.

"Tell me about it." Qingye Rin also said.

"The loser will be a maid in the club for a week?" Toru Watanabe said in a tentative tone.

There was a brief silence, and the aura of the two beautiful girls seemed to become more and more terrifying.

Aoi Ichimoku, a girl who was immersed in studying during class, moved her buttocks under her pleated skirt slightly uneasily.

"I agree." Qingye Rin nodded.

"Go back today and I'll have someone make a maid uniform." Miki Kujo looked at Rin Kiyono and said, "Tell me your size, Kiyono-san."

"Please tell me too, Kujo-san." Kiyono Rin stared back coldly.

Outside the glass window without a trace of dust, there was no cloud in the sky, and it was as blue as the sea. Toru Watanabe was in a happy mood.

'Maid... maid... maid is good. Well, it's really nice.'

Just when Toru Watanabe was thinking about buying a high-end video camera, Miki Kujo suddenly grabbed his tie and pulled his upper body forward.

"My dear, you are very happy." She smiled and said every word.

The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

In the front left, Rin Kiyono also looked at Toru Watanabe with chilling eyes.

"It's okay, honey." Toru Watanabe looked at Kujo Miki's peach-like lips.

"If we lose, we will wear the maid uniform for a week; if you lose, we will wear the maid uniform for a month." Kujo Miki announced without any refusal.

"Wait a minute!" Toru Watanabe grabbed her hand, "I, a boy, am wearing a maid uniform? Can I change it to a butler uniform?"

Kujo Miki smiled affectionately, but said ruthless words:

"no."

"Agree." Qingye Rin nodded, then put his hand on his chin and said to himself: "Where did I put the SLR I bought at the cultural festival last year?"

"...Very good." Toru Watanabe took away Miki Kujo's hand, connected the school uniform tie with the collar of his shirt, and pulled it down, "Maid uniform, you guys wear...well

!”

Before he finished speaking, Kujo Miki helped him pull back his tie.

She was always very persistent about this.

The second period was English class, and Koizumi Aina came in with a lesson plan.
To be continued...