Submitting the application form, Hitomi Anno did not leave the student union at the first time, he stayed and observed for a while.

At one time, many people were worried about Kaguya Shinomiya becoming a student council, thinking that she could not handle the affairs of the student council like the previous student council president.

The most troublesome thing about the cultural festival is to coordinate various clubs and classes.

The cultural festival is not all polite and harmonious.

Various clubs are bound to quarrel for resources, props, and primetime stage use time.

What impressed Hitomi Anno the most was that two clubs in the previous year almost fought for the right to use the stage.

Without a bit of forceful means, it is not so easy to manage and adjust these contradictions.

But now, Shinomiya Kaguya almost decided for them according to his own ideas, and he didn’t think about consulting with those societies at all.

It seems that because he was born into a large family, the ability of the superior to command this is innately imprinted in the genes of Shinomiya Kaguya.

Every time an order was given, no matter what dissatisfaction the students had, no other emotions ever appeared on her cold face.

In the face of such a strong her, the students can only hide this dissatisfaction.

This has the advantage of avoiding unnecessary quarrels and allowing the entire executive committee to run as quickly as possible.

Of course, there are disadvantages.

Once Shinomiya Kaguya messes up this cultural festival, then the blame for her will come like a tide.

It is a pity that the principal has long been in the camp of the four palace chaebols.

Even if Shinomiya Kaguya did anything wrong, her student council president could do it steadily.

Come on, Shinomiya Kaguya!

Hitomi Anno withdrew his gaze and turned around, but what came into view was the fair face of Ai Hayasaka.

“When did you stand behind me?” He asked warily.

He was quietly touched behind him, but he didn’t notice it at all, which was a taboo.

“From the beginning.” Ai Hayasaka replied.

In the beginning?

That’s been a long time.

“Ai-chan didn’t work as a maid and became a ninja?”

“It’s you who look at Miss Kaguya too much.”

Hayasaka gave him a blank look, poked his shoulder with his hand, and showed a gossipy look on his face: “Miss Kaguya is beautiful, right?” When she deals with things, does that temperament make you feel excited? ”

“It’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, but it’s not impressive.” Hitomi Anno did not deny, “I think I like Ai-chan more than Shinomiya-san, I can do housework, I have common hobbies, and I can wear maid clothes to satisfy my cosplay desires.” ”

Ai Hayasaka glanced at the office, then took Hitomi Anno’s arm and walked out, and she didn’t let go until she couldn’t see the classroom.

“Don’t say dangerous things, and besides, using words to seduce me is not effective.” She was expressionless.

“Whether there is an effect or not, whether you say it or not, you have to verify it yourself to know.” Anno Hitomi stretched out his hand and looked indifferent: “Please let me test your heartbeat.” ”

“Pervert.” She put her hands in front of her and glared at him.

“Ai-chan is pure and lovely, like a little girl.”

“It has nothing to do with pure love or not, if you make this kind of request, normal people will treat you as a pervert.”

The two sat on a stone pier under the tree, shadows surrounded them, the gentle shaking of the branches and leaves brought some coolness, and the temperature was comfortable.

“Do you know the legend of Chizakura High School?”

Ai Hayasaka took a lollipop from her pocket, tore off the package, put it in her mouth, and took out another one and handed it to him.

“Did you, an outsider, ask about me?” Hitomi Anno took it, strawberry flavored.

“Just know, who do you want to jump with?” Ai Hayasaka looked at her toes, her slender legs swinging back and forth.

“I’m going to take my dancing opportunity to auction, and the price will be 100,000 yen.”

“Students don’t necessarily have to be able to afford that price.”

“Tomorrow, there will be people from the society, and I will confuse the rich women with those smiles, believing that they are willing to pay that price.” Hitomi Anno was sure.

Ai Hayasaka sneered: “If that’s really the case, I’ll auction it off and let you dance with a boy.” ”

As if thinking that the two boys dancing would never be separated together, she couldn’t help but laugh.

“How much property do you have?

“Forgot, it’s almost tens of millions.” Ai Hasaka doesn’t pay much attention to money.

“It seems that the richest woman is you, tomorrow I will find a few drags and squeeze all your wallets dry.” Anno Hitomi said seriously.

Ai Hayasaka angrily bumped his elbow against his abdomen.

The bastard who thinks about her wallet!

Anno Hitomi dodged flexibly and said with a smile: “Laughing, if it’s Ai-chan, I definitely don’t want you, on the contrary, I will pour money for Ai-chan!” ”

“You like me?” She asked.

Anno Hitomi shook his head: “This is a gift to the god of games. ”

Biting the lollipop in his mouth, he stood up and slapped the dust off his pants, ran into the distance, and waved at her.

“Tomorrow’s cultural festival, Ai-chan has fun!”

Ai Hayasaka withdrew her gaze and looked at the sky, the blazing sun was hidden in the depths of the clouds, and some light crept out of the gap restlessly.

Blue sky and white clouds, with clear wind.

Tomorrow’s cultural festival, is there anything to be happy about?

She shook her toes, pondering the question.

The shadows on the branches, getting bigger and bigger, gradually engulfed her figure.

In the afternoon, the school is closed.

The classes began to set up the classroom.

Balloons, streamers, silk threads… These light jobs are given to girls.

The boys are responsible for the heavier things such as coffee machines, kitchenware, and various food ingredients.

Although Hitomi Anno has a drama in the Ministry of Service, he is a member of the second year B class after all, and it is not good to do nothing.

With the help of Hitomi Anno, the speed of moving things fights.

At this time, the boys found that Anno Hitomi’s strength was very large.

When he moves things, one person can move three people’s shares.

The boys patted his arm, sensing the thick muscles in that arm, and they were extremely envious.

After helping the class move heavy objects, Hitomi Anno did not intervene in the next thing, he was not clear about the process of the maid café, and interfering indiscriminately would only add to the favor.

Leaving the classroom, Hitomi Anno went to the Ministry of Service.

“Let’s go.”

Yukinoshita nodded, put away the books, smoothed out the pleated skirt of the black and white checker, carried the bag on one shoulder, and stood up.

In addition to Flat Hime, in fact, Miss Hirano’s face and legs are the most perfect place for her.

“How much will tickets cost tomorrow?” Walking out of the campus, Hitomi Anno asked.

“Two hundred yen.” The second young lady replied.

“Two hundred yen, three hundred tickets, 60,000 yen in sales, okay, will lose a little.” Hitomi Anno analyzed it and felt that it was okay.

All income from clubs and classes at the Cultural Festival is paid to the school.

Their service department can achieve a small loss, which is already a good record.

“The small loss is based on the fact that all the tickets are sold, we only perform once, and 300 tickets may not be able to sell all at once.” Yukino remained calm.

“You underestimate Mr. Anno too much.” Anno Hitomi shook his head, “With me, with you, if it weren’t for the situation in the auditorium, a thousand tickets could be sold.” ”

The second young lady was noncommittal. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Don’t be optimistic, accidents can happen at any time.

Arriving at a small printing house, Hitomi Anno talks to the boss about printing tickets.

At this point in time, when the printing house was busy, many club leaflets of Chizakura High School were printed in it.

After receiving Hitomi Anno and explaining his intentions, the boss looked at the tickets designed by Hitomi Anno and set the time for picking up the goods at ten o’clock tomorrow.

Hitomi Anno naturally disagreed during this time period.

He knew the printing process beforehand.

The design is drawn by software, on the drying board, printed by a printing press, and finally cut to get tickets.

Theoretically, in the case of overtime, he will be able to get the printed tickets at five o’clock tomorrow.

After discussing with the store, adding some price, and finally compressing the delivery time to six o’clock in the morning.

Hitomi Anno also specially selected some good paper.

If you want to sell tickets, the paper can’t be bad, and with those cheek papers, passers-by may not be interested when they touch it.

Leaving the printing house, on the way, you can see students wearing Senzakura High School uniforms carrying things.

Among them are many acquaintances.

You can also see delivery vans driving to Senzakura High School.

Busy people, excited hearts, anticipation of tomorrow, worries about confessions…….

The atmosphere of the cultural festival has gradually been rendered to this street.

“In a good mood?” Yukinoshita Yukino heard the song humming from his mouth.

The singing voice is very small, and it is impossible to tell which era it is.

“Can’t you hum if you’re in a bad mood?” Hitomi Anno asked rhetorically.

“I don’t usually see you.”

“If I don’t see it usually, doesn’t mean I didn’t hum?”

“Too.” Yukishita Yukinoshita nodded slightly, “What song?”

“Until the end of the world.”

Well, I haven’t heard of it, and the second young lady is no longer interested.

On the way, Hitomi Anno saw an oden and excitedly led her to buy one.

“Minister, pay.”

Holding an oden box in one hand and a bamboo skewer in the other, Hitomi Anno couldn’t make a move.

Yukishita Yukino’s cold eyes swept at him, didn’t say anything, and settled the account for him.

I found a bench and sat down, and Yukino saw that the time had come to attack.

“Do you want to eat, but you don’t pay, when I am your servant?”

“Please eat it under the snow.”

Anno smiled and forked a pork meatball with a bamboo skewer and brought it to her mouth.

Yukishita Yukino looked at him stunned, and all the stern words were held back by his shameless action.

She sighed and took the bamboo stick.

The second young lady’s eating appearance is very delicate, small bites, almost no chewing sound.

When she lowers her head, her hair falls gently with her movements, and at this time, she will hold the hair behind her ear with her fingers, moving gracefully.

An 260 Wild Pupil watched her finish eating the balls before enjoying them herself.

“Ask for oily tofu.” She said.

Hitomi Anno forked a piece of fish tofu.

“Ask for fish cakes.”

Hitomi Anno forked a piece of fish tofu.

“Ask for konjac.”

Hitomi Anno forked a piece of konjac.

“Ask for turnips.”

Hitomi Anno forked a piece of radish in order to fork.

The radish is soft and sticky in the mouth, and she likes this one of everything.

After eating this, Yukino felt full, so he did not give orders.

“Look, if you reprimanded me just now, are you still embarrassed to eat these things?”

Hitomi Anno felt witty for his foresight.

He also helped the second young lady save a blow, otherwise it is very likely that there will be a real fragrance incident.

Miss Hirano snorted and did not answer.

Although it is possible to counter him with the reason “I bought it, why don’t I embarrass to eat it”.

But she has always been a generous person and does not think about such little things with him.

Smoothing the hair in her ears, Yukino watched the cars passing by on the street.

The busy crowd in a hurry looks at the time on their watches while calling to explain.

The two of them sat here, leisurely not like people from this world.

In his ears, his dissatisfied voice sounded.

This thing is unpalatable.

This taste is too light,

This one has vegetables.

Fooled, I already knew that it was so unpalatable, so I didn’t buy it.

Yukino is at peace and content.

In the future, the life she is looking forward to is probably like this, right?

Her eyelids grew heavy, and she wiped her eyes, to no avail.

“Let me lean in.” She said in a daze.

The shoulders weighed slightly.

Hitomi Anno turned his head sideways.

Yukino leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes, his fair face was peaceful and beautiful, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his breathing was steady.

He gently brushed aside the hair she had blocked from her nose.

In this way, Yukino is quiet like a kitten.

But when she gets angry, she will definitely be as cranky as a kitten.

Thinking of interesting things, Hitomi Anno couldn’t help but chuckle.

Putting the oden box down, he adjusted his sitting position so that she could fall asleep more comfortably.

The sun cleared the clouds and sprinkled its heat on the ground.

When they met those two people, the light seemed to be gentler, and they couldn’t bear to apply the heat to them.

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