Chapter 52: In that case, I will die in love with Mr. Quan
Igarashi Mika said calmly: "The rewards will not change."
"oh……"
Ninomiya Xiaoxue lowered her head, looking a little disappointed.
"However, I promise you on a personal basis. If you can win, yes!"
Ninomiya Xiaoxue suddenly put her index and middle fingers together, pressed the snowflake tattoo paper on her forehead, and muttered: "My magic power is starting to flow in continuously!"
"Ah!"
Izumi Tetsu suddenly chuckled.
The sound was not loud, but everyone clearly heard the sarcasm in the laughter.
Izumi Toru interrupted her and asked: "You don't think you can win, do you?"
"Don't confuse us with the idiots from the Literature and Art Department!" She cursed angrily. Ninomiya Xiaoxue suddenly realized that her tone was wrong. She coughed twice and hurriedly explained: "Just... yes, it was my magic power that went berserk..."
Kimura Kiri on the side looked helpless and hesitated to speak.
Why is it that we, the Arts Department, are always the ones who get scolded?
"For me, it doesn't make any difference whether it's the Hua Ji Department or the Arts Department, or whether they are united together as before."
"you!"
Izumi Toru ignored Ninomiya Koyuki's angry look and turned to Jinguji Seihime and said: "Seihime, make me a cup of tea."
"What do you want to drink?"
"As long as you soak it up."
Jinguji Kiyohime said softly "Hmm" and walked briskly to the tea room.
The smile on Izumi Tetsu's face quickly faded.
He leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.
"Isn't it good to just live in a fantasy world?"
Ninomiya Xiaoxue narrowed her eyes and then sneered.
"You seem to have said something extraordinary." As she said that, she suddenly began to gasp, "Huhuhu! Grrrrrr%@●◎の*#..."
The girl's sympathetic and indistinct murmur sounded eerie.
After a while, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Izumi Toru caught a glimpse of her proud look and thought to himself: Is the curse over?
I just don't know what type it is.
Want to know…
Forget it, since you don’t want to play anymore, don’t step into their territory.
Thinking of this, he asked: "How to compare?"
Igarashi Mika took out three documents and put them on the table.
"The last Sakura Literature Society was very successful, and the jointly published anthology received a very good response from the market. After several schools jointly decided, this type of literature society will be normalized.
The theme of the next cultural gathering is "Plum Rain", and I won the rights to organize it for Purple Sakura Academy," she pouted at the documents on the table, "Let's take a look."
Izumi Toru picked up a document that read "Broken Rain Knocks on My House—Meiyu Wenhui Regulations"
I flipped through two pages, which contained the requirements for this conference.
At this time, Igarashi Mika added: "Originally, this honor should have gone to the Arts Department, but... Kimura, do you know why I want to compete?"
Kimura Kiri lowered his head.
"I'm sorry for betraying the minister's trust."
"I am no longer your minister," she reminded him, and she explained: "As a member of the Arts Department, my results are only ranked third among the cultural clubs. I only want the best! In this competition, I hope you can
Win and restore the glory of the Ministry of Literature and Art, do you understand?"
Kimura Kiri immediately sat up straight and responded loudly: "Yes!"
Izumi Tetsu curled his lips.
Now you are really good at taking advantage of people...
As if aware of Izumi Toru's thoughts, Igarashi Mika turned her head and asked with a half-smile: "Izumi Toru, you seem to have some rude thoughts?"
Izumi Tetsu's heart trembled.
He said with a normal expression: "I was just impressed by the chairman's charm, and I was a little dazed for a moment. I'm sorry."
Igarashi Mika frowned.
At this time, Jinguji Kiyohime came out at the right time carrying tea.
"Izumi-kun, drink tea."
"Thanks for your hard work."
As soon as Izumi Toru took the tea, he found Jinguji Kiyohime standing beside him and did not sit down.
"Qingji, why don't you sit down?"
"Izumi-kun, if you want to talk to Mika, it's more convenient to be closer."
Izumi Toru was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the indifferent-looking Igarashi Mika to his left, and then nodded seriously.
"makes sense."
After saying that, he moved his butt towards her.
As Izumi Toru got closer and closer, Igarashi Mika's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, but in the end she remained silent.
Jinguji Kiyohime tilted her head, looked at Igarashi Mika, and smiled sweetly at her, which immediately made the latter's brows relax.
Mika Igarashi looked at Koyuki Ninomiya, the head of the Flower Club.
"Xiaoxue, if you can win, Kimura will be at your disposal from now on."
"Really??" Ninomiya Xiaoxue suddenly stood up and asked excitedly.
Igarashi Mika nodded.
"Hohohohohoho!" Ninomiya Koyuki covered her mouth and looked at Kimura Kiri and let out a strange laugh.
Kimura Kiri sighed helplessly.
"You laugh so hard."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ninomiya Koyuki appeared behind Kimura Kiri and used the crossbar on him.
"Ahhhh it hurts! I was wrong! I was wrong!"
The girl didn't let go.
Click!
Click!
Izumi Toru looked at Ninomiya Koyuki and Kimura Kiri who looked like they were fooling around, but in fact they were just fooling around. There was a faint look of envy in his eyes.
If I hadn't intervened in the change, would I have been like the two people in front of me...
As soon as the thought came up, he killed it immediately.
Not to mention that the situations of Igarashi Mika and Ninomiya Koyuki are completely different. There is no point in thinking about the impossible.
The family, school, society, Qing Ji, all need her like this.
Nothing wrong with that.
"Then, am I the same as them?"
Izumi Tetsu asked to himself.
Igarashi Mika was stunned for a moment.
"What?"
Izumi Toru took a deep breath and said: "I won. In addition to the work of the Literature and Art Club itself that was originally agreed upon, now I also have the additional work of planning the Meiyu Cultural Festival. Rewards and punishments must be clear, President.
"
"what do you want?"
"I want it," he chuckled, "There are so many, I don't know how to choose for a while. Qingji, tell me, what do I want?"
Jinguji Kiyohime held Izumi Toru's hand and asked, "Izumi-kun, do you also want to see her?"
"No." He replied without thinking.
"Then, you want me?"
Izumi Toru turned his head and Jinguji Kiyohime winked at him, very playfully.
"It's mine in the first place, so how can we talk about it?"
The girl's eyes immediately filled with deep affection.
"Have you thought about it?"
Igarashi Mika's somewhat unhappy voice sounded.
"I want my cat."
Igarashi Mika's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
"Qing Ji, she threatened me."
Izumi Toru tried to seek outside help.
"I don't care." Jinguji Kiyohime covered her mouth and smiled.
"I'm going to be killed, at least comfort me..." Izumi Toru said, but he couldn't help laughing.
Who made the girl in front of me smile so beautifully?
Hearing his obvious joke, Jinguji Kiyohime thought for a while.
Then, she held Izumi Tetsu's hand and said seriously:
"Then, I will follow Izumi-kun and die for my love."