I uninstalled Huangmao System

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Class meeting in the afternoon.

Class 2A is voting for the class program for the cultural festival.

Sakurakoji Sakura stood on the podium and wrote the students' proposals on the blackboard one by one.

What makes people feel helpless is that the swimsuit cafe is the most popular among the boys. Jingujiji almost wants to applaud these idiots in his head.

He seemed to underestimate the sexual desire of male high school students.

Also, Sakurakoji Sasakura, who really dared to write "Swimsuit Cafe" on the blackboard, has something wrong with her head.

If other boys dared to write such words on the blackboard, by the time they reached the second word, they would have been kicked out of the classroom by the girls in the class.

In the end, the class program of Grade 2 A was decided to be something unoriginal like "Cosplay Café", which seemed to be a compromise solution for the boys' "Swimsuit Café".

It turns out that people from any country like to compromise.

Tsuki Jinguji said that he had learned something again.

After the afternoon class meeting, Sakurakoji Sakura quickly packed her schoolbag, waved goodbye to her friends, and then walked to the corner of the classroom in front of the whole class.

"Jinguji-san, let's go to the conference room together. There is a meeting."

"……Oh."

Regardless of the girls' gazes, Jinguji Yue has already felt several envious and jealous glances from the boys' camp.

Obviously, there are boys in this class who have a crush on Sakurakoji Sakura.

Arriving at the conference room again, there were already many students. Sakurakoji Sakura found a seat and sat down. Jinguji Tsuki was a member of the student council, so naturally he sat in the front row.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino sat in the main seat, flanked by Jinguji Yue and Hiangomiya Yao. The cultural committee members of each class sat casually on both sides, and Sakurakoji sat slightly behind.

The chairman of the cultural festival committee is Hoshino Mori Hoshino himself.

After the meeting began, Tsuki Jinguji took on the responsibility of recording and recorded all the contents of the meeting. This seemed to be an extremely easy and suitable job for Tsuki Jinguji, who has a super memory.

But having a meeting is obviously not an easy thing, or it must be boring.

If it's such a relaxing and enjoyable thing, why wouldn't anyone want to be a cultural festival committee member?

Besides, this was a meeting that I had to attend every day after school until the day of the cultural festival, and I had to work in the meeting room until the evening.

This means that these people cannot participate in club activities, and they cannot dress up the classroom happily and prepare for class performances together with other students in the class.

The meeting lasted for three and ten minutes, and responsibilities were assigned to each cultural festival committee member. Sakurakoji Sakura was assigned to the publicity team, which was mainly responsible for the production of promotional posters and brochures, and the setting up of the cultural festival section on the school website.

To be honest, Jinguji Yue was a little worried about whether she could do it well. He always felt that each of the above items had no chance of matching Sakurakoji Sakura's abilities. If he had to think of a publicity job that Sakurakoji Sakura could do, God Miyadera Tsuki thinks the only option is to hand out leaflets.

Is it really okay, that guy?

After the meeting, there were still many people left in the conference room to deal with work. Hoshino Mori Hoshino and Yang Gongyao went to the club building together to arrange the work there.

In addition, before Hoshino Mori Hoshino left, he said "Come on" to Jinguji Tsuki.

Tsuki Jinguji was the only member of the student council present. If necessary, other cultural festival committee members would need to ask Tsuki Jinguji for a decision.

"Senior Hoshino Mori, you are really busy."

Sakurakoji Sakura came over, looked at the back of Hoshino Mori Hoshino leaving quietly, put some documents in his hand on Hoshino Mori Hoshino's desk, and sighed like this.

"In comparison, Yue seems to be a big idler."

"I'm really sorry for being an idler." Jingujiji could only say this.

"Then come and help me." Sakurakoji Sakura said with a smile, and then shouted into the conference room: "Everyone, come here quickly."

Um?Everyone?Who are we?

Soon, Jinguji Yue’s doubts were solved.

The "everyone" mentioned by Sakurakoji Sakura were several other cultural festival committee members. They were all assigned to the publicity group at the meeting just now.

"My name is Gotanda, please give me your advice."

"My name is Tamaru, please give me some advice."

"Jinguji, please give me some advice."

Swallowed by the air brought by Sakurakoji Sakura, Jinguji Yue subconsciously began to chat with them, and sighed in his heart that the atmosphere was really terrible.

There are three people in the publicity team. In addition to Sakurakoji Sakura, there are two boys named Gotanda and Tamaru. Gotanda is a third-year student and Tamaru is a first-year student.

Perhaps Haruki Murakami has read too much, but Tsuki Jinguji feels a little baffled by the coincidence of this last name.

"First of all, there are promotional posters to be used at the cultural festival. Let me ask first, do any of us know how to draw?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered.

Sakurakoji Sasakura suddenly looked at Jinguji Yue, and the young man had a bad feeling.

"Jinguji-kun, I remember you were in the art club when you were in junior high school."

It was too deliberate to use the expression "I remember".

"Ah? Are Sakurakoji-san and Jinguji-san the same junior high school?"

"Yes, but I wasn't in the same class. I was an alumnus."

"I see."

"Wait a minute, I don't seem to be from the publicity team."

"But Jinguji-san is very free, right? Just now, Senior Hoshino Mori said, if you have any difficulties, please come to you for help. You are the most reliable person in the student union."

"When? Why didn't I hear you?"

"The Cultural Festival Committee's line group, huh? Jinguji-san doesn't seem to be in it, I'll drag you into the group." Sakurakoji Sasakura cast a sly look.

ah!Is this what “come on” actually means?

Damn it... I've been tricked again.

As a result, under the dual pressure of Hoshino Mori Hoshino and Sakurakoji Sakura, Tsuki Jinguji inexplicably became a temporary helper of the publicity team.

The work in the conference room was in full swing. Hoshino Mori Hoshino took Yang Miyao around the club building, went in and out of various clubs, and conducted an in-depth inspection of the cultural festival.

Although she has read the written reports submitted by various clubs, Hoshino Mori Hoshino is a person who likes to witness with her own eyes, as if she cannot feel at ease if she does not do so.

After going round and round, she went to the drama department again. After the script was revised by Jinguji Tsuki, it was completely completed. The next step was the rehearsal of the actors, which had nothing to do with Jinguji Tsuki.

The school departure bell rang, and the people in the conference room gradually dispersed. Jinguji Yue sorted out the documents in his hands and glanced at Sakurakoji Sasakura, who was still busy in front of the laptop.

"It's almost time to go home," said Tsuki Jinguji.

"Okay, right now."

So Jingujizuki just leaned on the edge of the table and waited silently.

Suddenly, Jingujizuki suddenly remembered something. After confirming that they were the only two people left in the conference room, he slowly said, "Recently, I don't seem to see you and Sasami talking alone."

Sakurakoji Saakura's hand typing on the keyboard stagnated slightly.

"……Um."

The sound of typing on the keyboard started again. About two or three minutes later, Sakurakoji Sakura stretched her back, made a lazy sound, closed her laptop, and smiled at Jinguji Yue.

"Huh? Are you waiting for me to come home?"

"How is it possible, idiot."

"I think so, ah... where did you say that? Oh yes, Sayaka."

Jingujizuki looked at her without saying a word.

Sakurakoji Sakura touched the back of her head and said with a naive smile: "Oh...it's not that the relationship with her has become bad. Once we are alone, it is a bit awkward and we don't know what to say to each other. In short, you know."

Jingujizuki sighed silently. He was somewhat insensitive to the troublesome friendship between girls.

But that was a relationship that Sakurakoji Sakura cherished, so just letting them be embarrassed with each other made Jinguji Yue really feel guilty.

"Hurry up and make peace."

"As I said, we're not arguing, it's just that we're still a little embarrassed."

Just when Sakurakouji Sakura wanted to continue saying something, the door of the conference room was opened, and Hoshino Mori Hoshino walked in alone.

"Ah? Jinguji-san, Sakurakoji-san, you are still here. I thought everyone had left."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino glanced at the documents stacked on her desk and stuffed them all into her schoolbag. The documents that couldn't fit were put in her handbag.

"President, do you have to take these back to deal with them?" Jinguji Yue asked.

"What else? We only have so much time after school, do we have to do it during the day? Although the cultural festival is very important, we still have classes during the day, so we can only take the endless work home and do it."

"Although it's just my guess, the president must have gone to the drama club just now, and he must have spent a lot of time on it."

"I do not have."

"Lying." Jinguji Yue judged immediately.

"Tsk! How did you guess my tricks?" Hoshino Mori Hoshino made a dissatisfied voice.

"Okay, I admit, I did go to the drama department."

Jingujizuki had an expression on his face that said, "It's just as I expected."

Sakurakoji Saakura suddenly felt that she couldn't get a word in, so she packed up her documents and waited quietly for someone to talk to her first.

"Senior Sakurakoji, let's go home together and ignore this incomprehensible person."

"Um... well."

The two girls held each other's arms, as if they were an inseparable young couple, and just walked past Jinguji Yue without looking back.

Jingujizuki helplessly rubbed his hair, extinguished the lights in the conference room, kept a distance, and followed the two girls leisurely.

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The sky was bursting with golden rays of light, and the girls were walking down the slope.

"What is Sakurakoji-san's class going to do? Our class is going to be a haunted house. Let's play with Jinguji-san then."

“cosplay cafe.”