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"Well, that's right."

Hearing what Katagiri Xiachen said, she blinked several times.

"You too?"

Yukinoshita probably thought he wasn't there at the time.Probably because when Katagiri Natsumi returned to the gymnasium, the performance was coming to an end, and it was normal for her not to notice.What's more, the audience in the audience can't be seen clearly from the stage.

It's always been there, and the performances are fantastic.

After hearing Natsumitsu Katagiri's unprofessional thoughts, she turned her face away.

"Thanks. Ah, but that kind of performance is still far from perfect. Not only did I play it wrong once or twice, but I also played it in a mess. At that time, I was able to get away with it because the audience was very enthusiastic. If I calm down Listen carefully, that kind of music will only hurt your ears. Lack of practice is a big factor, but the real reason is that there was not enough discussion beforehand, and there was no consensus... Having said that, I, who was in charge of the main theme, did not play the leading role well. role, result.

"Wow! I'm so shy~ Yukino is so cute~"

Yang Nai interrupted, Yukinoshita coughed lightly, and gave her a hard look.

"Sister, why don't you go back quickly?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go back now. Goodbye, I had a great time! If you tell your mother what happened today, she will be shocked, right?"

Facing Yangno's tentative smile, Yukinoshita's expression froze instantly.Seeing this scene, Yang Nai turned around and stepped out.

After Yango walked away, Hiratsuka-sensei rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch.

"The class meeting is about to start, and you guys should hurry back to the classroom."

"Yes, then I'm leaving.

Yukinoshita returned to normal, bowed slightly to say goodbye to Mr. Hiratsuka, then silently glanced at Kiri Xiachen for 0.4, and walked back to his classroom.

Seeing that there were only two people left—at this moment, Shizuka Hiratsuka stopped Katagiri Natsumi with a heavy voice.

"How should I put it... From deciding the slogan for the school celebration to the matter of Sagami just now, in terms of the results, you have actually done a lot. The executive committee started to operate normally because of you, and then, God, you And became Sagami's scapegoat again.

The teacher stopped here temporarily to prepare for the next sentence.

"But why do you have to do this?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka stretched out her hand to Katagiri Natsumi's cheek, and pressed it gently so that he couldn't look away.

"I didn't expect Jing Keai to feel sorry for me...

"Stupid, you are my man, I don't allow you to make any mistakes."

"Yes, yes, next time I won't be one by one"

Katagiri Natsumi gently took Hiratsuka Shizu into his arms, and slowly patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Can you... come to my house tonight?"

Chapter 117: The Fruit of Victory

The fiery red sunset reflects the campus.

The originally bustling school has also become quiet at this moment—but the end now does not mean the end, and the more fascinating after-night festival will begin soon!

The lively atmosphere of the school celebration has not subsided, and the classroom is full of noise.

The class meeting before school is actually just a formality. After the class leader delivered the final conclusion, everyone began to discuss the celebration.

Katagiri Natsumi tidied up a bit, then sat in his seat and watched the scene silently.

It seems that the end of the cultural festival has not yet passed.

But the next thing has nothing to do with him, what Katagiri Natsumi has to do now is to wait for tomorrow.

Having already agreed to meet with Hongsaka Zhuyin, he can no longer take care of any unnecessary matters—the company's affairs have been dragged on for a long time, and there has been no progress until now.

"Well, I hope everything goes well~"

Katagiri Natsumi sighed, and stretched out his hand eager for success towards the empty sky, but someone caught him in the next second.

Turning his head to look, he didn't know when Kato Megumi had come to his side.

"Hey, it looks like Xia Chen is troubled?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that things have suddenly become more~" 06

"That's it... Then student Xia Chen can try to talk to me, maybe there is something I can help with."

"Then is Xiaohui free tomorrow?"

"If student Xia Chen doesn't dislike me"

Kato Megumi smiled, and then stroked Katagiri Natsumi's head like comforting a child.

Katagiri Natsumi sat in a chair and hugged Kato Megumi's slender waist, deeply buried in her arms, feeling the warmth she brought.

"It's really great to meet Xiaohui~ But just the two of us are not enough."

Katagiri Natsumi walked in the corridor of the special building, feeling the lively atmosphere outside, but he didn't take any notice of it, and walked towards the direction of the club building on his own.

When he came to the door of the serving agency, he opened the door without the slightest hesitation.

This is still an ordinary classroom, no different from before the cultural festival.

The reason why it feels a little unusual is probably because of the girl sitting inside.

Under the light of the setting sun in the west, she quietly brushed up her pen and wrote quickly.

The scene in front of her was like a painting, and Katagiri Natsumi even had an illusion: even if the whole world was completely destroyed, she would still maintain this state. Seeing this scene, his body and spirit stopped functioning.

One by one, Katagiri Natsumi was also unconsciously fascinated.

Yukinoshita noticed that he was standing still at the door, stopped the work at hand, and put the pen on the table.

"I didn't expect that you didn't go to the Houye Festival. Could it be that you weren't invited?"

"Well, a lot of girls came to invite me, but I turned them all down because...someone is still waiting for me."

"Won't it hurt those girls' hearts, after all, this is an annual event~"

"I'm even more afraid that Yukino will be sad~"

Hearing Natsutomi Katagiri's answer, Yukinoshita smiled happily, and then with that cute smile, asked a more hurtful question.

"I heard that your evaluation has dropped to the lowest level in the executive committee."

"Who do you think it's because of?"

After hearing this, Yukinoshita pressed his temples and sighed as if he had a headache.

"I didn't expect you to use this method. Couldn't you be more gentle? After all, Sagami-san has hard work without credit."

"Well, that's too troublesome. I like more direct~ Speaking of which, what are you doing here?"

Katagiri Natsumi looked at Yukinoshita who was writing and drawing, as if he was filling in something?

After all, the work of the cultural festival is over, what else can she worry about?

"The willingness questionnaire for arts and sciences must be handed over as soon as possible. I have been busy preparing for the cultural festival before, and I have no time to deal with this matter. Now I can finally write it properly."

After Yukinoshita answered, she picked up the pen again, but she didn't continue writing for a long time.

"Speaking of which, do you want to choose the text or the theory?"

"Probably...the liberal arts."

Katagiri Natsumi thought about it for a while, thinking that he didn't seem to have the will to go to university, and choosing essays and rationale didn't matter to him anymore.

"That's it"

After listening to it, Yukinoshita silently filled in the word 'text' on the volunteer form.

Maybe, maybe we can meet each other in the third grade.

When she came back to her senses, she looked up and saw Katagiri Xiachen staring at herself.

The fiery eyes made Yukinoshita a little shy, as if the snow had melted.

"You, what are you looking at?"

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Katagiri Xiachen sneered, and directly pulled the stool beside her and sat beside her.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Yukinoshita subconsciously backed away until Katagiri Natsumi grabbed her slightly trembling shoulders.

"You, what do you want to do, this is a club."

"Don't you realize it's just the two of us here?"

"Yuigahama, wait, I'll come later."

"That's it."

Katagiri Natsumi murmured, and then let go of Yukinoshita's hand with a little regret, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

But before she could relax, Katagiri Xiachen suddenly turned around and held her face.

"Then let's talk about it when she comes.

"Eh?"

Yukinoshita stared wide-eyed, looking at Katagiri Natsumi who was close at hand.

Before she could react, her lips touched the soft touch.

"Well....

Yukinoshita resisted weakly, but it aroused Katagiri Natsumi's desire even more—then he took her legs and put them on his lap, enjoying it to his heart's content.

Intense sensitivity filled Yukinoshita's whole body, but she could only accept it passively.

And Katagiri Natsumi was not idle, his hands slid slowly on the smooth skin, as if enjoying the fruits of victory.

He has been hungry for a long time to play with his legs under the snow.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Yukinoshita no longer had the strength to support his body, so he fell into Katagiri Natsumi's arms.