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"Why is it so real inexplicably?" Hoshino Mori Hoshino suddenly smiled bitterly.

"You're right, though," she added.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, I am standing at a fork in my life right now. I have thought about becoming everyone's student council president like before, but unlike you, who is gentle, I can't seem to tolerate myself making compromises.

"I...occasionally want to be private. I don't want to give up the gap you opened for me.

"So, I want to be Hoshino Mori Hoshino for myself."

Her sincere expression really made Jingujizuki say words of rejection. Even though he knew in his heart that she would force him, Jingujizuki couldn't stop her.

In the end, all I can say is "Don't force yourself."

After hearing this, the girl smiled, shook her head, and said thank you to the boy.

Thanks to "Hai Nagi Hiyori" and "Morning of the Dead" for the reward.

106. Chapter 105 105 Then, the determined culture festival. (

"Vice President, the document here requires your signature."

"Jinguji-san, the cultural festival column on the campus website has been created and has been uploaded to the server. Please confirm."

"There is something about equipment application..."

After school, Tsuki Jinguji sat in the conference room, handling work related to the cultural festival in an orderly manner.

At this time, there is less than a week left before the cultural festival is held.

After the conversation with Hoshino Mori Hoshino that day, the student council president had not appeared in the conference room for a week, and all the authority and chairman's seal were handed over to Tsuki Jinguji.

At first, some people in the committee expressed dissatisfaction with her approach. It was not about Hoshino Mori Hoshino himself, but about the selection of personnel.

In other words, they have issues with Jinguji Tsuki.

These people are all second-year cultural festival committee members, and two of them are boys, who were alumni of Tsuki Jinguji when he was in junior high school.

Although he did not take the initiative to confirm it, Jinguji Tsuki's current reputation can almost be attributed to his alumni in junior high school.

In this school, there were no more than five students in the same junior high school as Jinguji Yue, including Sakurakoji Sakura.

When he first entered high school, Tsuki Jinguji's reputation wasn't as bad as it is now.

It was after his deeds with Mr. Qingshan were discovered by the school, and his dark history in junior high school, they were exposed in one go, and eventually evolved into the current scandal.

Therefore, it is not surprising that some people oppose Jinguji Tsuki and become the actual controller of the Cultural Festival Committee.

However, Hoshino Mori Hoshino showed a very strong attitude. Tsuki Jinguji finally saw Hoshino Mori Hoshino's strong side in front of other students as the student council president.

Jingujizuki couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, so he could only do his work in silence. Thanks to his super memory, he was able to arrange the advancement of all projects in detail and record every trivial matter in in mind.

Gradually, they discovered that Jingujizuki was a more efficient person than Hoshino Mori Hoshino in handling work. As time went by, they subtly accepted being sent by Jingujizuki.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the school building was still brightly lit. After finishing the committee work, Tsuki Jinguji returned to the classroom of Class 2A. The other students in the class were making props and decorations to be used in the cultural festival. .

"Ah, Jinguji-san, is the matter over there finished?"

Sakurakoji Sakura took the lead in greeting Jinguji Yue, attracting the attention of other students, and then they were all immersed in their own handicrafts.

Jingujizuki nodded, walked to the window seat in the back row, took out a few notebooks for recording from the desk, and put them back into his schoolbag.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave the classroom, Sakurakoji Sakura suddenly walked towards him and handed over the notebook in his hand.

"Hey, Jinguji-san, we just discussed the menu that will be launched during the cultural festival. Can you take a look?"

The program held by Class 2A was the cosplay cafe. Jinguji Yue lowered her head and glanced at the notebook she handed over, and she could probably guess what was written on it.

"I?"

"Yes! Since Jinguji-san is also a member of the class, I would like to refer to your opinion."

The young man looked around, and a few students looked at him, but they remained silent and showed no expressions of resistance.

Both Hoshino Mori Hoshino and Sakurakoji Saakura seemed to be trying to do something for him in their own ways.

Sensing the hope in Sakurakoji Sakura's eyes, Jingujijizuki hesitated slightly and nodded lightly: "I don't know if I can help."

Sakurakoji Sakura suddenly showed a happy expression: "It's okay, Jinguji-san looks like someone who frequents coffee shops, so he will definitely come in handy."

Don't add such inexplicable settings to me.

Jingujizuki thought to himself.

However, even if Jingujizuki stayed, he seemed to have nothing to do. When he opened Sakurakoji Sakura's notebook, the contents were all filled with troublesome katakana.

He had to show a helpless expression, glanced at Sakurakoji Sakura, and said in a low voice:

“Isn’t this just copying Starbucks?”

"Ah, this is revealed."

"Do you really think you can make the above things just by relying on everyone in the class?"

"Why don't we just buy some coffee powder and mix it with milk? There are no pictures on the menu for reference anyway. It's not us who has the final say on what comes out?"

Jingujizuki was stunned.

"You guys, never go into business in the future, you will be arrested."

"What! I hate it." Sakurakoji Sakura expressed her dissatisfaction in a low voice.

Facts have proved that even if Tsuki Jinguji stayed in the class, he would not be able to make any difference. He stayed there until around eight o'clock in the evening. Apart from sitting in his seat and drawing, Tsuki Jinguji had nothing to do.

"Hey~~~Jinguji, you can also draw, which is a bit surprising."

Suddenly, a girl came over and looked at Jinguji Yue's tablet very curiously. The stylus in her hand touched the screen and kept making a "click-click" sound.

Jingujizuki glanced at her wordlessly.

Accident?

"Hey, what are you drawing?"

"A poster to be used at the cultural festival." Tsuki Jinguji replied silently.

"Hoo... Then why are you painting?"

"I'm also working on the publicity team."

"Let me see, um...hahaha!"

Jinguji Yue stopped writing and couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, what's the point of the joke?"

"Who is Jinguji? You have a face that only stands in front of the station and hooks up with girls. It has nothing to do with reading, music, painting, etc. Moji is so funny.

"Hey~~everyone~~come and see Jinguji Temple, I'm laughing so hard."

As the girl spoke, she patted Jinguji Yue on the shoulder wildly, looking like her stomach ached from laughing.

The shaking of the shoulders was transmitted to the fingers, causing an accidental touch on the screen and canceling the command.

Jinguji Yue felt a headache. Who can take this guy away?

"Tsuchiya-san, you can't bother Jinguji-san like this." Sakurakoji Sakura noticed this early, got up and walked over, ready to lecture this hot girl who did nothing.

"Eh~~Because it's funny!"

Jinguji Yue was silent, so where is the joke?

Sakurakoji Saakura sighed helplessly: "Tsuchiya-san, if you are really idle and have nothing to do, come to my place to help. Everyone is doing ribbon work."

"Hey~~but my fingers are not dexterous at all."

"You don't need to be dexterous, just stick the pieces of paper together. Come on, don't bother Jinguji-san here."

So the hottie was reluctantly taken away.

Jinguji Tsuki thought that Sakurakoji Sasakura probably realized that he was just about to pack his things and leave, so he was so forceful just to make Jinguji Yue stay.

"Hey, Jinguji, you..."

"Ok?"

Another person spoke to him, it was Hanamori who was sitting diagonally across from him. She was cutting colorful paper with scissors and did not look back at him.

"Are you dating Ying Xiaoji? I'm serious."

"...That's not the case." Jingujizuki said calmly.

"That's with the student council president?"

"I'm not dating anyone."

"single?"

"Yes."

"Oh, that's it."

Compared with the bold black-skinned hottie, Hanamori's way of speaking is much simpler, but gossip seems to be a girl's nature, and she seems to be no exception.

Until it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, the students of Grade 2 Class A finally planned to go home. Even though the cultural festival was coming soon, they still had to go to class during the day. The students' main job was to study. Jinguji Tsuki hoped that they would keep this in mind.

After leaving the school gate, walking on the slope at night, there were many students and bright street lights. Jinguji Yue walked alone, feeling like he was mixed in with the migrating fish.

Unconsciously, a girl walked up to him.

"Senior, you've worked hard."

Jingujizuki lowered his head and glanced at her: "You have worked hard too."

"how is today?"

"There is no problem at all. All coordination among the clubs has been completed. We have seen the performance rehearsals of each club."

"That's good."

"Senior, why don't you take the time to come and watch the rehearsal? Everyone is working hard, especially the drama department. Kudo-san is working hard."

"Since you said it's okay, I have nothing to worry about. Even I don't have much room to worry about the club now.

"So, thank you for your hard work."

Jingujizuki stretched out his hand and patted her head. The little animal showed a cheerful smile, looking very useful.