The election speech and polling day is October [-]th, and today is only September [-]th, and there is still more than a month of preparation time, so there is no rush to start discussing election strategies now.

Thus, the meeting ended without incident.Just when Asada thought that it was office hours and everyone had to go back to deal with official business, Kaguya Shinomiya flipped through the official documents in his hand, and suddenly moved over the laptop dedicated to the student union.

"The Office of Academic Affairs seems to have sent a video, and wants us to see if it's necessary to include it in next year's freshmen promotion... Ishigami-kun, please."

Ishigami Yu took the computer and nodded in response.

"Okay, let me look for it...it's this one."

Tapping his fingers proficiently on the keyboard, he quickly logged into the mailbox of the student union, downloaded the video from the Academic Affairs Office, and connected it to the projection screen on the wall.

Asada thought it was nothing at first, it was just a normal school entrustment, when his fingers had already pressed the light switch, he was suddenly pulled out by the word "film" and had a bad feeling, a chill came to his heart, a terrible idea It gradually became clear in my mind.

"No, no way...it shouldn't be such a coincidence..."

In the dim light, he smiled dryly, which was uglier than crying.

His feet were as heavy as lead, knowing that it was too late to stop what happened, Asada could only stare at the darkened room, where the only bright light source was.

And praying frantically, it must not be what I thought.

Then, within a few seconds, under Yu Ishigami's operation, a movie began to play on the projection screen.

From dark to bright, the stage that was simply built suddenly became clear.

"Fake!"

The bad premonition came true, and the curse couldn't help blurting out. Asada was so excited that even his fingertips were trembling slightly, and the urge to rush out almost dominated his body.

A swear word suddenly appeared in the silence, and the others couldn't help but cast strange glances, and Iino, who also served as the discipline committee member, reflexively gave a lesson.

"Asada-san, please don't swear!"

"...Sorry." Asada took a deep breath and quickly calmed down, trying to make a final rescue, "But I don't think it's necessary to put this movie down, because I've seen it..."

After all, the speed of his speech could not keep up with the playback of the video, Fujiwara Chika was still glancing at the screen from the corner of her eye, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Ah, it's Oasada... is he going to perform on stage?"

"Is this what the school wants us to watch? Watch Asada perform?"

Everyone turned their eyes back in unison, and looked more curiously at the pair of teenagers and girls walking on the stage side by side on the projection screen.

Knowing that it was too late to struggle at this time, Asada had no choice but to lean against the wall with a dead face, with empty eyes, and review the scene two days ago with them.

The location of the person making the film is not very good. It seems that they are hiding in a corner beside the stage as if they don’t want to be discovered. However, the actions of the male and female protagonists are recorded well-especially the male protagonist. I don’t know if it’s deliberate. It is a coincidence that the heroine occasionally disappears in the mirror, but the actor's words and deeds are always very clear, the changes in expression are almost obvious, and even the arc of the eyebrows can be seen clearly.

The further you go to the back, the shaking and chasing of the camera give people a feeling of "the filmmaker is too partial to the male lead, right?" "a feeling of.

"Mayue, you are really good..."

After seeing this clip again yesterday, Asada's heart was filled with killing intent, which made him decide to go to the convenience store to buy a meat bun on the way home, and use the most ruthless and forceful movements to tear it into pieces. belly.

He is powerless and furious here, but the film will not stop because of him.

Soon, everyone in the student union heard Shinichi Asada utter the first line affectionately——

"...Maybe, I came here just to fulfill this kind of mission."

The familiar yet unfamiliar, gentle and trembling sad voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help shaking, and goose bumps fell all over the ground in an instant.

Even though Kaguya Shinomiya was as knowledgeable as she was, she still couldn't help opening her eyes wide, and subconsciously sighed.

"Amazing... This is already at the level of a real actor..."

The male camp even turned their heads to look at Asada in disbelief, and then turned back as if they did not want to miss the next plot, staring closely at the familiar people in the film, using strange and emotional acting skills on stage. Blooming in full bloom.

The sensual Yako Iino has completely sunk into the play, while Chika Fujiwara stared blankly at the picture in front of her. She has a unique talent in this aspect, and she is the most sensitive to art, so she was shocked the most. .

"Is this...the other side of Oasada..."

Chika Fujiwara couldn't move her mind before the simple and moving acting skills, so she could only murmur in a daze.

The film is not long, and it will soon come to an end.

The screen darkened again, and everyone seemed to be a little bit unfinished, just like the audience who just came out of the movie theater, talking about the content of the movie just now with the people around them.

"I didn't say that, the referee was too ignorant, right? They should have let them finish the show. It's really uncomfortable to stop abruptly in that kind of place."

"Yeah, what a pity. At first I thought that the plot of the animation would be live-action, and the metropolis would become a piece of shit that was embarrassing to death, but this one is completely different! The acting skills are so suffocating that you can't question them, and everything from the eyes to the eyes The no-nonsense emotional expression at the fingertips is completely at the level of a starring role in a big movie, right? I can only give it a big push."

"The evaluation is too exaggerated, Ishigami-kun... Well, I want to say that, but only this time, I think there is nothing wrong with exaggerating."

"Ishigami... bu... which animation plot you are talking about, which work is it? I want to see... bu... where did such a touching performance come from..."

"No, you love to cry too much, Iino..."

"……Eh?"

Chika Fujiwara, who rarely wandered outside the discussion circle, suddenly came back to her senses, and her eyes turned from the projection screen to Asada who had been standing next to the light switch, her face full of disbelief and stunned.

"How is it possible... Xiao Asada, I didn't expect that you can not only imitate voices, but also perform so well..."

Hearing her question, several people also cast their gazes on Asada, and were about to agree with him and ask him how he developed such an acting skill by the way.

"It's nothing, in order to survive, anyone can do this kind of thing, right?"

He showed a hearty smile to everyone, his hands were hanging down, and his fingertips were as dead as dead.

The light had been turned on, but it was as if the light around him had been sucked into Asada's body, only the place where he was standing was still dark and deep; the shadows under his feet seemed to be floating with indescribable terror and chaos.

As if something that resided in it was completely destroyed, Asada opened his dull eyes wide, the corners of his mouth raised high, and a happy smile hung on his face, but he didn't even convey a cheerful atmosphere.

Only the dead silence and coldness hidden in the depths of the eyes climbed onto the skin of everyone in front of him through his sight.

"It's nothing... right?"

"It's not something that needs to be discussed in front of me... is it?"

Shinichi Asada smiled and said, "Huh?"

Black as a deep pool, bottomless eyes stared straight at them, as if as soon as he heard an answer that dissatisfied him, he would immediately run away and wash the student union with blood.

"Yes, yes... let's pretend we didn't see it."

The others pulled out some stiff smiles and nodded repeatedly.

For a moment, the student union room was filled with kind smiles, and the harmonious and friendly atmosphere cheered up the whole air.

The setting sun gradually filled the window lattices, and half of the campus was painted with golden paint.

Lifting his head from the piles of official documents, Asada looked at the time, and it was almost time for him to go back.

Perhaps it was because Secretary Fujiwara had been inexplicably quiet since watching the film, and he had neither made noise nor proposed games to play. It felt like he just blinked his eyes, and more than an hour passed like this, which was so quiet that people were not used to it.

Of course, no one thinks that the official work is done smoothly-the student union is about to be disbanded, just like Iino Yako said, until the end, we must do our best work and leave no regrets.

Asada got up from the sofa and walked to the president's desk.

"President, I will put the documents here.

Chapter 90 made a decision to move forward bravely, the promise made cannot be backed out

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Baiyin Yuxing raised his head to confirm, stretched his waist, and smiled at him.

"Ha, it seems like it's been a long time since we worked together like this."

"After all, I don't have time to report to the student union room. I have a lot of things to do as soon as school starts." Asada shrugged helplessly, turned his head to look at Vice President Shinomiya who was packing the tea sets in front of the cabinet, and suddenly turned to Shirogane Miyuki He raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"How have you been lately?"

Baiyin Yuxing understood what he meant in seconds, and seemed a little embarrassed on his face, but he shrugged his shoulders like him and responded calmly.

"It's still the same, although I feel that I have made some progress, and the number of times I used to attack and defend each other is much less, but..."

Baiyin Miyuki sighed, and gave Asada a complicated look, letting him experience it for himself.

"Well, from the perspective of me, an outsider, you are indeed more relaxed than before, and the atmosphere of getting along is more natural and intimate. This is a good thing."

Asada spoke in a comforting tone, and found that Shinomiya-senpai seemed to have noticed this. In order to avoid more disputes, she speeded up her speech and prepared to leave.

"There's not much time left, so you guys should make a 'decisive victory' as soon as possible. When you need my help, just tell me like before."

Baiyin Yuxing stretched out his fist, touched him, and smiled.

"Of course!"

Having said that, there was a little more thoughtfulness in his eyes, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if a determination had begun to brew.

"Decisive victory, huh..."

Asada didn't see the change in the president's expression, returned to the sofa to pick up his schoolbag, greeted Ishigami and Iino, and was about to leave the student union room.

At this moment, Chika Fujiwara, who had no sense of presence today, suddenly approached him, and whispered with a guilty conscience.

"Oasada, can I ask you something?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Asada looked at her flushed face, pinching her fingers on her chest, and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"That one~"

She stood on tiptoe slightly and got very close, as if she didn't care about the sense of distance at all, and the soft fragrance kept rushing into the tip of Asada's nose.

"The TG department is going to cooperate with the drama department to stage a love action drama at the sports festival. The male lead there may not be able to play, so—"

Before she finished speaking, Asada gave up breathing and refused with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, you are asking me to die. Please allow me to refuse."

"Wow, is that an exaggeration..." Chika Fujiwara was a little dumbfounded, but she didn't continue to persevere. Instead, she curled her lips and let out a long sigh as if giving up.

"Okay, it's okay~ Anyway, your acting skills are so good, I want you to find time to play against me and practice rehearsing, so that's all right? It's just the two of us?"

"What, such a high-pressure tone..." Asada twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking that it would be difficult to reject her senior twice in a row, so she reluctantly nodded.

"Okay, if it's just a private show... Speaking of the secretary, I really didn't expect you to make such a request. Where is the pride of being an artist?"

Based on his understanding of Chika Fujiwara, even if this person encounters a poorly acted script, he will have fun acting in his own way, full of confidence and free will, and he can act whatever he wants, right?

Not to mention the right scenes, maybe even rehearsals she can pat her chest and say "I don't need it!" ".

And this kind of innocent and casual guy, now he took the initiative to say that he wanted to play against him?

Could it be that he would hide a camera by the side that day, and then secretly filmed the video, using it to threaten him to do such and such a thing, and spread the video on the Internet to make him famous if he dared to speak out...

Also, did she just use the house demolition effect on herself?

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