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"Senior Jinguji, good morning."

"Oh, morning, Hongo-san, Kino-san."

These two boys are both first-year cultural festival committee members. Jinguji Yue is not familiar with them and has only assigned them work.

So far, the impression given by Tsuki Jinguji is inconsistent with the rumored image of a playboy, so many first-year students are curious about him.

Especially after joining the cultural festival committee, many first-year girls rushed to join his line, using the work of the cultural festival as an excuse.

All of them were rejected by Jinguji Yue using face-to-face communication or group chat as a shield.

Arriving at the conference room, Jinguji Yue immediately saw Hoshino Mori Hoshino who was working. While giving instructions to the people around him, his hand on the keyboard did not stop at all.

In addition, Sakurakoji Sakura is also working on the campus website with two other members of the publicity team.

Jinguji Tsuki didn't know anything about making websites, so he walked over and took a look. Sakurakoji Sasakura, who also knew nothing about making websites, was completely in charge of giving orders.

Although Sakurakoji Saakura doesn't know how to make a website, she knows what looks good and what doesn't look good. As the only girl in the publicity team, her aesthetics plays a crucial role.

After greeting people he knew well in the conference room, Tsuki Jinguji went to the equipment room, scanned the drawn promotional pictures into the computer, and then sent them to Gotanda of the publicity team.

In addition, the publicity team had to draw a huge publicity picture to be placed at the school gate.

In short, there are not too many people who can draw. Currently, this part of the work is entrusted to the art department, and the painting is being expedited there.

Near noon, everyone held another meeting. After the meeting, Hoshino Mori Hoshino went back to the student union room to review the program application forms submitted by all classes in the grade.

This kind of program that was obviously suspected of being an edge ball was nipped in the bud.

The cultural festival is not only a festival for current students, but is also open to the general public, including parents of students and junior high school students who will apply for Kamizakura High School in the future.

If you leave a bad impression on them, it will be quite troublesome to deal with the consequences.

After the meeting, Sakurakoji Sakura took the initiative to invite Hoshino Mori Hoshino and Jinguji Tsuki out for lunch. However, the school cafeteria was not open on weekends and they ate bread bought outside the school.

At this time, the three of them were resting under the tree in the atrium.

"Jinguji-san, could you please go to Yangmiya-san's place this afternoon? She's having some trouble there."

While eating some bread, Hoshino Mori Hoshino kept in touch with Yang Gongyao on his mobile phone.

In principle, the use of mobile phones is prohibited in school, but today is the weekend, so the school rules have become flexible. In other words, Hoshino Mori Hoshino is a flexible person.

"What's up with her?"

"Well... it's a little unsatisfactory. There was some dispute between the clubs about the use of the stage during the cultural festival." Hoshino Mori Hoshino's expression was a little subtle.

"Is it the drama club?" Jingujizuki asked.

"As expected, I can't hide it from Jinguji-san. You see, I am a former member of the drama club. If I were to negotiate, people would inevitably think that I would favor the drama club."

"I see."

"I'm really begging you, but be sure to have a good conversation and avoid any conflicts."

"Don't worry, I understand."

After getting Jingujizuki's guarantee, Hoshino Mori Hoshino finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So Jinguji ate the bread in a few seconds, contacted Yang Gongyao, and left in the direction of the club building.

When the boy's back disappeared from sight, Hoshino Mori Hoshino suddenly said: "What do you think?"

"What does senior mean?"

"Then you don't have to ask, do you think Jinguji-san is very reliable now?"

Sakurakoji Sasakura ate the bread silently, folded the empty food packaging bags into a square slowly, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of green tea.

Then he let out a long sigh of contentment and turned to look at Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

"...No scumbag can be trusted."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino was stunned for a moment, and immediately burst into amused laughter.

"Hey, senior sister."

"What's wrong? Sakurakoji-san likes a scumbag."

"Please don't tease me, it's really embarrassing."

"Yeah, I'm sorry, so what's wrong?"

Sakurakoji Sasakura felt coy for a while, her hands on her knees slowly clenched, her voice mixed with a little uneasiness, as if she wanted to gain courage through the phone call.

"I want to discuss something with senior sister."

"Oh? Life talks? Senior sister, I like to enlighten the younger ones the most, so leave it to me."

"But before that, I want to ask my senior a question. I hope my senior can answer me seriously."

"What is it?"

"Senior, what do you think about Yue?

"Ah...I'm not testing whether you like him, but from a third-party perspective, I have to think that the senior is indeed treating him specially."

"Is this important?" Hoshino Mori Hoshino asked.

"It's very important to me, or in other words, very important to the next decision I have to make."

Sakurakoji Saakura seemed to be serious, Hoshino Mori Hoshino thought for a long time, and said in a relaxed tone: "There is no special reason, because he once liberated me from the cage, I wanted to do something for him.

"Help him live a high school life that is no different from ordinary people, and try to correct his distorted thoughts and personality.

“In this way, Hoshino Mori Hoshino doesn’t owe him anything.

"As a person like me, if I keep owing someone something, I won't be able to sleep well."

After hearing this, Sakurakoji Sakura was silent at first, looked into Hoshino Mori Hoshino's eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Senior, you are lying."

Hearing this, Hoshino Mori Hoshino quietly looked into Sakurakouji Sakura's eyes and also laughed.

Thanks to the "little expert in the factory" for the reward.

Ask for a monthly pass.

101. Chapter 100 100 Then, the determined culture festival. (

It was obviously the weekend, but the club building was very lively at this time. Many activity classrooms were decorated, such as pasting colored paper on the windows or hanging ornaments on the door numbers. In short, it gave off a festive atmosphere and made people feel happy. One look at it and you will think of it as a cultural festival.

When we arrived at the activity room of the Drama Department, from the outside, the Drama Department as a whole was still the same as before.

Just as Jingujizuki was about to reach out and knock on the door, the classroom door in front of him suddenly opened. The girl who appeared in front of him was obviously startled. Jingujizuki clearly heard her gasp.

The girl was obviously in a bad mood. She was just about to have an attack when she looked up and saw an unusually handsome face. The curse words that were about to break out of her throat were instantly compressed back into her stomach. She hesitated for a long time and ran away without saying a word.

As soon as I walked into the drama club, I saw Kudo and Yang Gongyao. In addition, there were several first-year drama club members. The mobile classroom was extremely quiet, and the air was heavy to the naked eye.

If it were normal, Jinguji Yue would quietly exit the activity room at this moment, pretending that he had never been there from beginning to end.

But he was here to solve the problem today. Although he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Sheep Palace."

The little animal standing aside showed a silent expression that was different from usual, and slowly walked to Jinguji Yue.

"Senior..."

"Anyway, can you explain the situation to me first?"

So, Jingujizuki sat down in the drama club, and Kudo began to talk about the whole story.

The incident itself is not that complicated. It mainly revolves around the conflict between the drama department and the musical instrument department. This so-called conflict arises from the order in which both parties performed on stage during the cultural festival.

According to the practice of Kamizura High School, clubs that perform on stage at the cultural festival need to report one month in advance, including the content and duration of the performance.

After being reviewed by the Student Union, the Student Union will take the lead and organize various clubs to hold meetings to discuss and confirm the performance order.

Regarding this aspect, Yang Gongyao, who is the secretary of the student union, has always been negotiating. Since she joined the student union, she has been working with various clubs and has never had any problems so far.

The start of this incident was at the meeting a week ago.

At that time, all clubs, including the Musical Instruments Department and the Drama Department, had already confirmed the performance order list, and Yang Gongyao submitted it accordingly.

However, during today's club meeting, the Musical Instruments Department and the Drama Department had a conflict over the order of performances. Although it did not escalate to the point of physical violence, verbal disputes were inevitable.

Although Yang Gongyao tried his best to persuade her, once a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student took over, how could she pay attention to a little first-year kid like her? I heard that she was even pushed down by a girl from the music department at a meeting.

When Kudo finished speaking, Jingujizuki looked at the little animal sitting silently. Jingujizuki had never seen her look so downcast before, and he immediately reached out and touched her head.

"Are you okay?"

The little animal made a slight "hmm" sound.

Because Jinguji Yue touched her head very gently today, which was very different from usual, so even in front of other members of the drama club, Yang Gong Yao did not let go of the boy's hand.

"Anywhere hurt?"

Yang Gongyao shook his head.

"Has the person who pushed you apologized to you?"

Yang Gongyao lowered his head and said nothing.

"That's it." Jinguji Yue's expression remained unchanged, and he gently touched the head of the school girl.

"...Senior, we messed up."

It should have been a lively and proud high-pitched voice, but now it sounded as quiet as the hiss of a trembling kitten crawling in a dark alley after being bullied by humans.

"It's not your fault." The boy comforted.

So Jingujizuki turned to look at Kudo: "Could it be that the girl who walked out just now is a member of the musical instrument club?"

Kudo nodded.

Jinguji Yue thought for a moment and then asked, "Can you tell me which floor the music department is on?"

"Eh? Senior Jinguji, are you going to the music club?" Kudo looked at the boy in surprise.

"No matter what, I am also the vice president of the student union. I cannot leave things alone when problems arise. The president has been very busy during this period. How can I not share the pressure for her at this juncture?"

"...I'm sorry." Yang Gongyao on the side apologized again after hearing what Jinguji Yue said.