The second day of the cultural festival is an open day, which is usually used to attract nearby residents and candidates who want to apply. This year, due to the joint school festival, there were particularly many junior high school students from Qingquan Middle School.

If you can "happen" to meet Yukinoshita and "review" the cultural festival with her two days in a row, this possibility is estimated to be about the same as the probability that fragments of a comet that occurs once in 1,200 years will break off and hit the earth and hit Sobu Taka.

.However, correspondingly, the chances of meeting other people are much higher.

In other words, the probability of meeting someone is 100%.

The executive members first held a simple reception meeting under the leadership of today's chairman Isshiki, with special emphasis on the efficiency and division of labor of those who work in practical work, and then each went to his or her own job.

And when I left the classroom, I saw Sugiura Koharu.

Standing diagonally opposite the classroom door but not too far away for anyone to notice, she put her hands behind her back, slightly bent her knees, looked forward in confusion, and tied her head as usual.

The iconic ponytail at the back has been undone, and the long hair fixed with hairpins is still sticking up stubbornly, obviously not adapting to the strange hairstyle now.

Is the latest fashion to let your hair go untied? Two familiar people have already changed their hairstyles.

Wearing the uniform of Qingquan Middle School, the eyes of the executive committee members who filed out would always stay on her for a moment, and she also endured this pressure very quietly.

The first moment my eyes fell on her, her eyes were fixed on mine, which made me a little unsure of how to react.

This kind of unabashed request from me has not appeared in her for a long time.

However, as before, I couldn't refuse the stubborn girl's request.

"Waiting for someone here will cause a conversation, right?"

"What's the matter? Is there anyone on the executive committee who Yuigahama-senpai cares about and doesn't want to let them discover my existence?"

I further confirmed my judgment about her. The tone of her words just now was exactly the same as the behavior of the somewhat short-tempered Xiaochun during the time she was with me.

"It's not the content that I care about. I just think it's not easy for you to know that I'm here."

"I asked about the situation here from senior Isshiki." Koharu blinked sheepishly.

Isshiki? However, the classroom is now empty, and I didn't notice when Isshiki left.

"Well, Yuigahama-senpai, I have a request."

"Um."

I think I already know what her request is.

"Today, will you go to Sobu High's Cultural Festival with me?" Koharu raised his head and looked at me with his dark green pupils.

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I didn't have any way of rejecting Xiaochun. In other words, when I realized her existence, responded to her existence, and knew that the current situation was the inevitable result, I already accepted the other party deep in my heart.

request.

Although I still want to place my hopes on Yuigahama Kazuya's personal popularity is still not high enough, but taking a school girl wearing Qingquan Middle School uniform to visit the cultural festival is no less eye-catching than yesterday's meeting with

I can only hope that people will not notice that these two people are me, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. This is of course not to say that I hate the attention paid by others, I just don’t

Likes to waste energy on meaningless sight.

Compared to me, Koharu didn't seem to care too much about other people, even the occasional surprised looks from her classmates at Qingquan Middle School. She just discussed the preparations for Sobu High School's cultural festival with me in a nonchalant manner.

"I have to say that the cultural festival of high school students is really different from that of middle school students. There are many ideas that we can think of but cannot implement!"

"After all, after entering high school, the social resources that can be used and contacted and the ability to think about problems are not at the same level! For some people, this year is enough for them to change their lives."

"Including Yuigahama-senpai? Has your mind changed a lot, Yuigahama-senpai?" Koharu asked coldly.

"I've reshaped my values ​​twice."

"Twice?" Koharu was stunned for a moment, and then, before I tried to discuss this topic with her, she shook her head proactively, "Speaking of which, Yuigahama-senpai knows that Yukinoshita-senpai and Kogi-senpai are

Where?"

"Although Yukinoshita does not have the task of inspecting the cultural festival today, according to her style, she should be supervising the work of Fumihi of the executive committee. As for Ogi-senpai"

Only then did I realize that although I had known each other for a long time, except for performances at the light music club, I didn’t know what Mr. Kogi would do at other times.

Of course, this is not something I need to know, but it can prove that the gap between me and my predecessors has not been completely eradicated, but it still exists dimly and vaguely without my realizing it.

With.

"Then, let's go to Senior Xiaomu's class and take a look at the situation, right?"

"Um?"

"Well, what I mean is that I have received a lot of care from my seniors before, so if possible, I still hope to meet with Senior Xiaomu. Of course, if she has no activities in her class, there is no way.

Yes, but, Yuigahama-senpai, don’t you want to meet Kogi-senpai?”

"If you want to see Senior Xiaomu, I have no objection."

I lowered my head and refused to answer her last question.

Xiaochun didn't seem to want to force me to give her an answer. She just turned around and showed a relaxed smile: "Then, I'll trouble you, senior, to lead the way."

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It wasn't until Xiaochun and I arrived at the door of the third-year group A classroom that I realized how important I might have missed.

I should have had an impression. When I was helping Yukinoshita handle the cultural festival display lists for each class, I should have noticed that the project of the third year group A was a "Taisho style tea restaurant".

As for why I didn’t connect the seniors’ classes with the seniors, it was simply because I was too busy and didn’t think about it, or maybe it was because I was deliberately suppressing information related to my seniors, I don’t know.

However, the crowd of admirers who came to the entrance of Group A in Year Three was not a lie. By the time Xiaochun and I arrived, the queue had already reached the stairway closest to the classroom of Group A in Year Three.

Maybe, I still underestimated the influence of Yukina Kogi as a school idol!

Xiaochun looked at the long queue of mainly boys with the same surprise. Apparently she understood quickly.

"If I hadn't seen Kazuya talking to Kogi-senpai with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that you could have such a good relationship with such a popular senior!"

"Before, didn't I have a very good relationship with my classmate, the most popular manager in the team?"

When I casually said this answer, I immediately realized that I had said something very important wrong.

Sure enough, Xiaochun's face turned red quickly, and I didn't know how to deal with that expression that was mixed with shyness, sadness and dissatisfaction.

"Well, let's get in line!"

"Yeah." Xiaochun responded softly.

Waiting in line is always boring, especially when the communication with your companions reaches a bottleneck. However, this situation soon changed.

Change is not internal, but external.

"What are you gathering here for? What to do with your own class's program? Today is the day when the junior students from Qingquan Middle School come to observe. You people regard the future of Sobu High School and the cultural festival of Sobu High School as

What's going on!" The scolding voice, which was not familiar but could be easily distinguished, caused a slight commotion in the team at the front.

However, everyone naturally succumbed to this natural rebuke and did not feel dissatisfied because of this condescending accusation.

There are only two people in the whole school who can say these words without making people dissatisfied. One is Yukinoshita Yukino, who became famous in this cultural festival, and the other one is because of his "nosy"

And Kitahara Haruki, who has naturally established prestige among students in this class.

"Is that someone from the executive committee in front? Or a member of the student council? He looks familiar, but I don't think I know him?" Koharu asked, looking at the backs of Kitahara and Minister Iizuka next to him with some confusion.

"Kitahara Haruki-senpai, I think you should have heard of his name." I grabbed Koharu's hand and walked forward from the end of the line, "He is not a member of the student council, nor a member of the executive committee, strictly speaking.

As far as I'm concerned, I don't have any identity."

"You don't have any identity, but you can reprimand others so naturally?"

"This is Kitahara-senpai!" I said solemnly, and at the same time, I took Xiaoharu to the front row of the door of the classroom of Class 3A. Here, several seniors who didn't know what they should do were looking at it in confusion.

in the direction of the classroom.

"Where is Kitahara-senpai?" I asked mercilessly, staring at the boy closest to me. At this time, the difference in aura could make people ignore the difference in the color of the tie between the two of us.

"Kitahara? Ah, he just asked us to disperse as soon as possible, and then he went in by himself." The senior, who was obviously a third-year student, looked at me blankly and replied subconsciously.

And then, he finally realized the difference in grade between the two of us.

"No, you are a first-year student, right? Isn't it too rude to speak to a third-year senior like this?"

"I hope that your strong words towards me can also be said to Kitahara Haruki who spoke to you before. In addition, I am Yuigahama Kazuya, assistant to the executive chairman Yukinoshita Yukino, and I am now bringing Sugiura, the student union secretary of Qingquan Middle School.

My classmates are observing our cultural festival. If you have any questions about my identity, you can find a way to contact Yukinoshita-senpai, but I feel that the commotion you are causing now will not leave a good impression on Secretary Sugiura.

."

While I was trying to find a way to enter the classroom, I gently squeezed Xiaochun's hand. Based on our past cooperation, I knew that she should understand what to do next.

"Well, I think Sobu High's cultural festival is very exciting, but if the attitude of Sobu High's seniors towards their juniors continues to be this kind of one of relying on their elders and neglecting their elders, I will also have doubts about the overall school atmosphere of Sobu High. "I didn't even look at Xiaochun's face, but I heard behind me that she said something that made me very satisfied.

Although it has been nearly a year since the last time we used this tacit understanding, when we started to cooperate again, this tacit understanding still had a high level of compatibility that left people with mixed feelings.

When dealing with inconspicuous little characters, power and threat are the most effective.

"Although I have reservations about seniors' attitude towards Kitahara-senpai's inability to deal with it, I very much agree with Kitahara-senpai's views. I think that if the seniors continue to gather around here, not only will the executive chairman be unhappy, but more importantly, It will affect the overall holding of this cultural festival, so shouldn’t everyone wait a little until the tea restaurants in the three-year group A start to open?"

I don’t know the seniors in Group A of the third year, so the best way for me to enter the classroom that was locked from the inside is to help them rescue them. Under the naked attack of power and threats, the three people who had gathered before The guests at the door of Group A also gradually dispersed.

Sometimes a lack of unscrupulous attitude is not a good thing. At first, I didn’t seem to have thought of this way of meeting Xiaomu-senpai!

Of course, when the senior who was responsible for guarding the gate of Group A in the third year put me into the classroom with tears of gratitude, I did not expect that I would meet Senior Xiaomu in this way.

For seniors, it seems that there is never any clothes that she is not suitable for wearing. Although it is the first time to see her in a kimono, it is as if there is no deliberate artificiality in the picture. This dress seems to fit exceptionally well.

However, along with the senior's surprised expression, Kitahara Haruki grabbed the senior's right sleeve.

I don’t know when, Xiaochun’s hand gently squeezed my hand, but I forgot to put it down.

So, Xiaomu-senpai and I looked at each other like this.

I believe that this is not what I want, to meet Xiaomu Xuena again.

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Ahem, this, let me emphasize it again, I am a glass-hearted person who refuses ntr, especially when Brother Chun treats my dish. Before I saw it, I had already changed the original plot of Brother Chun grabbing Yukina's wrist to grabbing Yukina's clothes. Are you going to stop Brother Chun from touching my body?
Chapter completed!