Fujimiya Ori nodded expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and said: "Then please give me her contact information immediately. I will turn her into a believer of the Bandage Religion."

"Okay, take out your phone and I'll push her LINE to you."

Yukinoshita Harano smiled and took out her mobile phone from her bag, while Yukinoshita Yukino changed her color in horror and suddenly realized.

Seeing the poor dagger, it belongs to yes.

[If you want to recommend someone else’s LINE friend, two people must be friends first. My sister is clearly trying to get Fujimiya Ori’s contact information without leaving any trace.]

"Wait a moment."

Seeing that the malicious Haruno was about to succeed, Yukinoshita Yukino immediately stretched out her hand to stop the evil from happening. She moved her body and stood in front of her sister, quite tit-for-tat, but her words were also well-founded: " Aren’t you going to meet Mr. Shiroin-senpai later? Just take Fujimiya Ori and me with you."

"…Uh-huh~"

Yukinoshita Yono straightened up and looked at Yukinoshita Yukino with great interest. Two very similar faces looked at each other without speaking, but the atmosphere became obviously weird. Even she didn't know anything about these things. Fujimiya Ori was a little bit hairy.

"Well, that's what Yukino said."

After an unknown amount of time, Yukinoshita Harano stretched out and replied, then looked at Fujimiya Ori and patted the thick stack of documents: "Little Fujimiya, do you want me to help you?"

When Fujimiya Ori heard the "insulting name", he was about to panic, but when he heard it, his face immediately changed, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Although I have no problem myself, you can help if you want. After all, it will be faster. Yes, um... you can do it, thank you... um."

[He's hemming and hawing, he doesn't understand what he's saying at all]

"Then let me help."

The smile in Yukinoshita Harano's eyes deepened, she picked up a chair and sat next to Fujimiya Ori, the two of them were shoulder to shoulder.

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes froze when she saw this scene. She felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She stretched out her hand to pull Yukinoshita Harano up: "Sister, you don't need to help Fujimiya-san, let him do it by himself." Just get it done.”

"Yada~!"

Yukinoshita Harano held one of Fujimiya Ori's arms, struggling not to get up, and screamed like a baby.

"Hey? Why don't I need help? I need it, okay!"

Fujimiya Ori was so angry that steam spewed from his head. Finally, a cute and stupid human came to help, but you still want to drag him away. Do you have to let me suffer?

Execution!Death by a bandage!

Nakano Yotsuba, who was already standing not far away, looked at this scene expressionlessly, feeling an inexplicable and strange feeling of familiarity in his heart.

[By the way...it was a drama recommended to me by the boys in the class. One of them had a similar plot, what was it called?]

[Yes, repair shop! ! 】

……

Sobu High understands human nature. Although it shamelessly leaves most of the task of arranging cultural festivals to the student body, and also claims to improve students' ability to self-manage and handle affairs, the cultural festival work of the executive committee members …

It does not take up class time, but only takes up students' lunch break and after school time!

Isn't this a kind of humanization?The students will not miss a class, and their grades will not drop at all. It is really gratifying and gratifying.

"I'm so exhausted~"

Fujimiya Ori fell on the chair like a rotten turtle, with his tongue hanging out a little, looking like he was exhausted.

Yukihira Furano and Yu Prince Acura immediately got behind and beside him, one tapping his shoulders and the other pinching his legs, and the two pairs of pink boxing rabbits flew up and down.

"Good job, Bandage Monster."

"Azhi, you've worked hard. You must be exhausted. Let's take a rest."

The expressions of the two girls were all flattering, and they served Fujimiya Ori like two little dogs. Suddenly, the scene made the bandaged man look like a landlord who had not been killed.

"thirsty!"

Fujimiyazhi shouted loudly, just like the overseer building the pyramid waving his whip at the slave who was barefoot and carrying a big stone.

"Please drink."

Yukihira Furano was prepared to hold up a can of ice-cold lethal sugar-sweetened cola, which was Fujimiya Ori's favorite flavor.

"Whoo~"

The top lung capacity made Fujimiyazhi drink half the can in one go. The familiar stimulating carbonic acid made Fujimiya take a deep breath and finally regain a lot of energy.

Well, it's not as tiring as it seems. After all, Yangono is helping, and Yukino, as the person who truly has the power to be the president of the executive committee, will not deliberately target him.

? But who is Fujimiya Ori? He is used to being free, and it is really unbearable to be so tired all of a sudden.

[Every bandage man is a little public servant!You can't do hard work at all! 】

Fujimiya Ori shouted, fighting for the legitimate rights and interests of bandaged people from the world.

"Um, Fujimiya-sama~"

At this time, Yukihira Furano said coyly: "I don't know the content and time arrangement of the cultural festival as promised before?"

As Yukihira Furano spoke, he looked left and right at Fujimiya Ori. It didn't look like he was carrying anything, and his eyes became suspicious.

"Hum,"

Fujimiya smiled disdainfully and pointed at his head: "Do you know what this is?"

Yukihira Furano: "Mush."

Prince You sang: "...an empty box?"

Fujimiya Ori: "Are you two looking for death?"

"This is a smart bandage brain!"

Fujimiya put down his hand. It was rare that he was in the mood to make a joke, but he was ridiculed, so he put on a dead face and said angrily: "What you want is the content and schedule of the cultural festival. I have completely memorized it in my mind." I will write it to you when the time comes, and I guarantee there won’t be any mistakes.”

"Really?"

Yukihira Furano was happy at first, and then remembered Fujimiya Ori's disastrous results in various subjects, and showed a look of disbelief.

Fujimiya Ori didn't bother to explain: "Haha, stupid humans."

Suddenly, a slender and tall figure appeared at the door.

The originally noisy lunch break class became very quiet. A few people were still joking, but they were pulled away by the people around them. They looked at the door along the fingers of their companions with doubtful expressions, and they immediately became quiet.

"Ok?"

Fujimiyazhi raised his head in confusion and looked around, wondering what was going on.

"Are you Ori Fujimiya, junior Fujimiya?"

A voice so gentle that it seemed to flow into his head sounded next to him. The voice was a little playful but seemed calm and elegant, which was impressive.

Fujimiyazhi turned his head blankly, and a breathtakingly beautiful girl stood next to him, looking at him with a smile.

She has extremely long snow-white hair, so long that it can hang to the ground when she bends slightly. She has an elusive angelic elegance, and an unforgettable peerless appearance. This beauty seems to have taken away the surroundings. The air in the class became noticeably heavier.

The perfect and undefeated number one, this is what the students at Sobu High School call her.

She smiled and said, "I am Seiro Heibain, the student council president."

Chapter 66 Yotsuba's repair shop

[This is a beautiful girl with a goddess-level temperament. Her beauty can simply raise the temperature of the world by one degree Fahrenheit]

In an instant, all the students in Class B of the first year of Sobu High School had this thought flashing through their minds, especially the girls in the class. They couldn't help but feel ashamed in their hearts, especially Sagami Minami. Thinking of having to replace this person's identity, he still couldn't help but feel ashamed. When I had to speak for her at the cultural festival, I couldn't help but feel regret overflowing in my heart, while jealousy and shame were reflected on my face.

There were whispers in the class, with adoration and admiration, and heavy breathing.

"Ah, it's Shiro-senpai from the White House~"

"The president who has won the top spot in the White Five for three consecutive years!"

"President of the Black and White Institute, you are so beautiful!"

"Senior Qingluo, please trample on me..."

[I said, there is something wrong with that last person]

Fujimiya Ori complained in her heart, and put on an expressionless mummy face to look at the girl standing in front of her. She sat with her head at a height that was just facing the chest of Shiroga Hakuin. The straight arc of the tall and oppressive figure was too much. If you are strong, you will have such powerful courage that you can't wait to push people into the corner.

Not far away, he heard Yuigahama Yui's envious voice, "She's so beautiful." He saw Yukihira's extremely strange eyes next to him. He knew that the arrival of Seira Kuroin had affected almost everyone. .

"Hum~"

It can affect everyone, but it will never include Fujimiya Ori.

What's the use of beautiful appearance? People with bandages are the real beauty. Divine beauty is like a creature born from a part of the body of a god. It symbolizes some kind of ultimate beauty. This is what the god of bandages chooses. Fujimiya Ori firmly believes in this.

"Are you Ori Fujimiya, Fujimiya-san?"

The look of Seira Haokuin was elegant and peaceful, which made people think of the self-sacrificing saint in the church. She covered her mouth and chuckled: "I am Seira Haokuin, the student council president of Sobu High School~"

"Forehead…"

Fujimiya Ori raised his head and looked at Heiheiin Qingra: "Hello."

For a moment, the voices of the people around him were filled with dissatisfaction and annoyance. It seemed that Fujimiya Ori's attitude towards Kurokuin was a little rude and he did not use honorifics, which made the students in Class B whisper angrily. Among these people Both men and women are available.

Two days ago, Fujimiya taunted the girls in the class in front of the whole class and even threw deadly water bottles, committing such an outrageous behavior. However, in the face of Yu Prince Acura, no one dared to say "no". And today Fujimiya Ori just didn't use Keinari, and the students in Class B were all angry and angry. It made people feel that even if the beauty in this world is justice, it can be seen that Kiyora Hakuin is very popular in Sobu High School.

"Here are the bandages~there are so many clowns."

This is the evaluation Fujimiyaori gave them.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

His appearance is actually just, and the bandage man is the ultimate justice, so doesn’t Fujimiya Ori think that others should use honorifics to him?So Fujimiya Ori behaved in an unruly manner.

"Yano-senpai asked me to come here. She just came back to school to see me. She also introduced you to me and asked me to take care of you more."

"Originally, Yangno-senpai was supposed to come with us, but she suddenly had something to do and left first."

Kurokoin Seiro moved a little closer, looking at Fujimiya Ori's bandaged face with soft blue eyes without blinking, and a smile bloomed on her face like a flower: "It's exactly what Haruno-senpai said. , Fujimiya-san is really a very interesting person.”

"Crack!"

This was the sound of cracks in the hearts of the students around them. Some girls even lost their sight, looking like they were hopeless.

"is it?"

Fujimiya Ori was noncommittal about her words. He also felt that he was a very interesting person and a great man who had escaped from vulgar taste. However, he would not be happy about what Kiyora said, because this was a fact that should be taken for granted.

Would you be happy if someone praised you for having a good meal today?Definitely not, Fujimiya Ori has such a mentality.

[On the contrary, if you can notice this, this Heiheiyuan Qingluo is very discerning! ! 】

"Yes, I'm interesting! I'm interesting and charming! It's just that mediocre people can't notice it, but cute stupid humans can!"

Fujimiya Ori fell into narcissism and satisfaction in his heart, and the silver-haired girl in front of him became more pleasing to his eyes.

You deserve praise for realizing this~

[Ding dong!You have been praised by the bandage man]

"Ahem, thank you for your reward~"

Fujimiya coughed twice, put on a reserved look, raised his head, and his attitude improved a lot: "Thank you, President of the White House."

"This is what I should do. After all, it is a request from Haruno-senpai who has helped me a lot,"

Heiyuan covered her mouth and chuckled. An ordinary action made her show off the etiquette of a princess. She looked at Fujimiya Ori and said seriously: "Fujimiya-san, do you want to consider joining the student union. "

"Boom! Click!"

This was the sound of the hearts of the surrounding students falling to the ground and smashing into pieces. Their faces were pale, and their soul-piercing screams were reflected in their extremely empty eyes.

[Senior Black and White Institute Qingluo is going to be defiled by the bandage monster! ! 】

Fujimiya Ori was stunned: "Student Union?"

"Yes."

Heiheiin Qingra nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It is the organization responsible for student affairs. It has quite a lot of power in our school, but it is a little busy, but if it is Fujimiya-san, it will definitely be fine."

"It sounds pretty good..."

The words of Kurokoin Seiro really made people feel comfortable. Even Fujimiya Ori was embarrassed to show her the face of a bandaged mummy. He was more than proud of himself, so he tidied his collar reservedly: "I think about it vaguely. "

"Okay, then I will go back and wait for news from Fujimiya-san."

Seiro Heiroin closed his eyes and bowed slightly, with a standard posture as perfect and elegant as a princess of a great country. He turned and left the class: "I look forward to the day when I see Fujimiya-san in the student union."

After saying that, she quietly left the class, just as she appeared without warning.

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