The Coercion of Scum

It seemed to confirm my expectation. When passing by a certain stall, I found a neat row of shoes next to me, with various styles, all based on girly colors such as yellow and pink, and I squatted next to it. The girls are also very cute.

Attracted by that, I secretly watched by the side.

They set up a brand, mainly to explain that the shoes they sell are 80% of the new famous brand, hoping to sell them at a discounted price.

80% new... In other words, they passed through it?

I looked at the pairs of shoes that were wiped clean, and then corresponded to the girls' immature and youthful faces, and imagined how these shoes once wrapped their feet perfectly, and then they were stepped on...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, I discovered that there were actually rolled up socks inside the shoes.

Could it be... a gift?

When the corners of my mouth twitched, I noticed that the little girls selling shoes showed weird smiles.

No wonder... Although it is a discount, the price of shoes is more expensive after a closer look.

But me, I want to buy!

Although I will have other important things later, but sure enough, this thing is also very attractive to me.

When I reached into my pocket tremblingly--

"I want to buy!"

"I also want!"

A group of gentlemen scrambled in front of me and snatched the shoes and socks.

And I was standing in place, maintaining the posture of paying out.

Humph, forget it.

I go somewhere, that is my goal.

The highlight of the week, except for the art evening on Friday night, is the campus singer contest on Thursday, but that is not my focus. What I am busy with now is--

"Hey, Takezawa, are you ready?"

"I'm all right... Shion, how about you?"

"Hehe, I'm super good!"

Seeing Shion standing in the backstage of this stage in joy, I don't know how to describe my feelings anymore.

This is the center of the square at the entrance of the school. In addition to the flea market, there is also a large stage around it.

This is a semicircular stage with a white high wall behind it. It is still empty for the time being, but there is a big and suspicious love shape with a blank space in the middle, dedicated to writing.

Confession wall...

Rather than saying that this project is to show everyone a wall, I always feel that being distorted by Bletilla striata has become a shameful activity like a public confession.

Shion and I were still waiting behind, and I didn't stand on the empty stage.

However, although the show has not started yet, the word "confession" alone is very attractive to the students of the Spring Period, so if you observe from the background, dozens of people are already standing and waiting in front of our stage, and passing by People are increasingly attracted.

"Ah, so nervous."

I looked at so many people and muttered unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, participating in this event is more embarrassing than I thought.

"Huh, it's nothing, as long as you go up and put on a couple's shape, and then write the names of the two people on the wall."

Baiji was relaxed, because she was used to standing in front of the stage.

I can only sigh.

"Ayu, it's okay, everyone will bless us!"

Shion started to feel confident in an inexplicable direction.

You should... don't know. Jasmine and I were high-profile lovers in the school before. After all, we kissed and caused a commotion in front of the student council president at the school gate.

And I confessed to another girl as a couple in front of the confession wall. Is it really okay?

Looking at the smiling face of my childhood sweetheart, I don't know what to do. I can only silently pray that this **** event will pass quickly.

Then, the loudspeaker finally started to make a sound.

"Ahhhh, hello everyone."

It was Wen Xinlan. As the next student council president appointed by Baiji, she was pushed to the front of the stage and adapted to various activities in advance.

And now she is holding the microphone, although she is a little timid, but her voice is not trembling anyhow, she shouldn't make people feel like a rookie.

"On this golden autumn day, the culture and art festival of our Rencha Middle School finally opened. During this week, the students enjoyed a lot and achieved both styles and sports. When it comes to flowers, everyone is just as youthful as flowers. Well, I must be looking forward to falling in love~ and our Rencha Middle School, based on the people-oriented thinking, strongly supports the students to fall in love and learn to blossom..."

The commotion among the classmates is getting bigger and bigger. After all, the topic of love is very sensitive and attractive.

Backstage, I couldn't help but sneak up to ask Bletilla striata next to me:

"Hey, are the people who are not in the inspection team coming this week? Are you not publicly promoting premature love on campus, right?"

"Huh, no, our main focus is learning! The rest is just the harmony of campus life."

"So, what about the people in the inspection team?"

"Idiot, they are all plain clothes, they look like ordinary teachers."

"So..."

"Ayu Ayu, are we going out now!"

Shion suddenly pulled at my sleeve impatiently. At this time, I realized that Oncidium had finished speaking, and the audience was crowded with people's eyes focused on the backstage.

Baiji patted me on the shoulder and gave us two pens at the same time.

"Hmph, just now, let's go!"

"Hey hey? What are you doing?"

"The confession wall event will last for several days. You are the jackpot. You have to confess affectionately on stage and write your name."

"This this……"