Variety Comic: My Girlfriend Yukinoshita!

Early in the morning, the fog is hazy.

The moist air caught in the fragrance of the grass and trees, making people smell and be shocked.

On the clean road, a teenager in a tracksuit jogged at a unique pace.

On both sides of the street, the old men and ladies who came out to water the flowers, when they saw the teenager, they would show a kind smile like him.

They have been in a row for a year and every day they have seen the teenager pass by their door early in the morning.

Day after day, without interruption.

This willpower amazes them incomparably.

And teenagers will also raise their hands to respond to them.

So, please ask:

Who is this teenager who insists on training day after day, has strong willpower, and can make stubborn old ladies smile?

That's right, that's me!

Narcissistic in his heart, Hitomi Anno stopped at a shop selling breakfast on the side of the road.

This is run by an old couple, and it tastes good when sold early.

Hitomi Anno usually buys something to eat here after exercising.

"Aunt Kusakawa give me a hot dog bread, a sandwich, a pork chop bun, and milk."

"Today is still so punctual, Anno-kun is really remarkable."

Mrs. Kusakawa smiled and praised, but her eyebrows were full of sadness.

"What is Aunt Kusakawa worried about?"

Hitomi Anno asked.

I have known each other for more than a year, and Mrs. Kusakawa always sends him some snacks.

Not worth much, but warm.

So, when he is capable, Hitomi Anno doesn't mind reaching out.

Mrs. Kusakawa hesitated and spoke her troubles.

It probably means:

His son Xiaozhi's birthday is coming, but he doesn't know what the right gift to give.

Cheaper gifts, can't find satisfactory ones.

A satisfying gift, again too expensive.

"What advice does Anno-kun have?"

Mrs. Kusakawa looked at him expectantly.

Maybe young people know better what today's children want.

Anno Hitomi thought for a while and said, "Xiao Zhi is now eight years old, and children at this age generally like it..."

Just as he was about to continue, Hitomi Anno saw Mrs. Kusakawa behind him, and his son Koji pointed to the TV on the wall and squeezed his eyebrows at him.

On TV, it was Zeta Ultraman.

Want toy figures, huh?

Hitomi Anno understood what he meant.

So, he said

"My suggestion is to send him some study materials... Now the competition is too big, children have to learn from an early age, and when they grow up, they can go to a good university and become a wonderful adult! "

Mrs. Kusakawa opened her mouth, and the corners of her eyes gradually bloomed with joy.

Yes, why didn't she think about sending study materials?

It's not expensive, and it can let Xiaozhi learn, the best of both worlds, there is really no more satisfying gift than this!

"Thank you, Anno-kun."

"No thanks, I also like Xiao Zhi's child."

"Today my husband made rice cakes, you can take a copy and go."

"Trouble."

After paying, Hitomi Anno picked up a steaming rice cake, dipped it in white sugar, stuffed it into his mouth, and turned away satisfied.

Behind him, came Mrs. Kusakawa puzzled.

"Hey, Xiaozhi, why are you crying?"

"Mom is a fool, and Brother Hitomi is a bad person!"

"How can you say that about Anno-kun? Anno-kun is a good person, and he helped his mother solve a problem just now! "

"Oh, you don't understand, he's a bad guy, I hate him the most!"

Brush off your clothes and hide deep with your name.

Don't blame me Xiaozhi!

Zeta Ultraman is a toy factory conspiracy, I can't watch you be deceived.

Listening to the sound of the child crying, Anno Hitomi ate more fragrantly.

When you have time, go buy a Zeta figure.

To be half a meter high.

......

"Good morning, Shinomiya-san."

"Good morning."

After greeting the leader of the campus dark forces with a cold personality, Hitomi Anno pulled out a chair and sat down.

Taking out his notebook, Anno Hitomi silently recited in his heart.

This afternoon, he will carry out his plan.

Take advantage of the time now to prepare things without fail.

After reciting it several times and making sure to write it down, Hitomi Anno tore the page from his notebook to shreds.

The afterglow from the corner of his eye inadvertently swept to the back, and Anno Hitomi asked curiously: "What are you writing?" "

"Transcript of the speech when running for student council president." Shinomiya Kaguya replied briefly.

"So so, are the dark forces hidden in the depths of the campus finally going to show their fangs?"

Anno Hitomi had a gloomy face, and his voice was extremely heavy.

"Since you all know, then accept your life and obediently be my vice president."

Shinomiya Kaguya raised his eyes, and there was a rare hint of pride hidden in his beautiful eyes.

"It won't be so easy for you to succeed, from tomorrow, the Ministry of Service will carry out club activities, even if you become the president of the student council, it will be useless."

Hitomi Anno was confident that he would start moving in the afternoon.

"Club activities? Does it mean making tea there every day and reading a book? Shinomiya Kaguya mocked mercilessly.

Anno's face turned a rare red.

Make tea....

Read books....

These are facts, black spots in the ministry.

He couldn't argue with that.

The hateful Miss Sinomiya will single-handedly pick this kind of black history....

"Just wait, tomorrow a new ministry will be born!"

"I wait, don't let me down."

After the pleasant exchange, the two did their own things.

At noon, Hitomi Anno came to the rooftop of a school with a tape recorder.

Inviting a few girls who took photos down, Hitomi Anno took out the tape recorder and turned on the record button.

Clearing his throat, Hitomi Anno's gentle voice sounded on the rooftop.

"Hello everyone, my name is Hitomi Anno and I am a member of the Ministry of Service..."

"This time, I would like to introduce to you the ministry created by the minister of my family, Yukinoshita Yukino..."

“......"

After trying several times, Hitomi Anno finally recorded the best one.

Putting away the tape recorder and standing on the fence, he stared condescendingly at the blurred figure of the student below.

After looking at it for a long time, he withdrew his gaze.

It's time for the afternoon and the end of class bell rings.

Hitomi Anno did not go to the club and remained in the classroom.

After waiting a few minutes, he took out his mobile phone, which contained a message from Asada Risa to him.

"No inner ghosts, start moving"

Then... Let's go!

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Today's third chapter, asking for flowers, asking for evaluation, asking for monthly passes, please.

Thank you "Xiaolai and see the dust fall" this reader for the big reward, thank you very much.