As the second semester began, Duanmu Huai naturally returned to school.
After school, he gathered with Banai and Chitanda in the Classical Studies Club to report on their activities.
Speaking of which...…
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Banai's troubled face, Duanmu Huai was somewhat surprised. He thought with Banai's personality, this food journey would be extremely enjoyable. Why does he look like it's the end of the world?
"...…Xiao Ai, you know? I made a mistake."
"Hm?"
Banai lifted his head and gazed out the window with a look of reminiscing about unrecalled past memories.
"But, it wasn't my fault."
"Hm?"
"It's all those literary giants' fault."
"???"
"Blame them for describing those foods as too delicious. You know, when you see such descriptions, naturally you think 'Is it really that good?' Besides, this time our travel goal is club cultural research, which is supposed to be a serious and meticulous task."
"So?"
"So it's currently Banai's weight loss period."
