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Jingujizuki suddenly realized that this was her last cultural festival in high school. After the cultural festival, she would devote herself to studying until she graduated from high school, left this school, and left behind the young people like them. children, become adults.

After thinking about it, he realized that the time Hoshino Mori Hoshino could still stay in school seemed to be running out.

"Jinguji-san, we have to leave," she said.

"……Um."

Walking on the long slope, Yang Miyao ran at the front, but Hoshino Mori Hoshino was worried and told her to pay attention to her steps.

Jinguji Yue and Yamada Kanade were walking behind. The junior was writing notes as he walked, looking very focused.

Jingujizuki took a quick glance at it and saw that the student's handbook was filled with densely packed club names and numbers.

What a hard-working guy.

he thinks.

With the comfortable autumn wind blowing in front of him, the boy looked at the trees moving in the wind on both sides. When the cherry blossoms around him bloomed, he would no longer be able to see the elegant figure of the girl in front of him.

He didn't have much real feelings yet, and it was suddenly difficult to imagine what the school would be like without this girl.

The autumn wind that shuttled around the young man seemed to be the passage of time without stopping, moving away in the direction behind him without hesitation.

It's hard to describe this emotion. I just hope that time can pass slower and slower.

Arriving at the station, he separated from his friends from the student union. Tsuki Jinguji boarded the train back to Jiyugaoka alone. After returning home, he placed the caramel nut Danish he bought from Andersen on a shrine in another room and was in a daze for a while. .

Unconsciously, he could hardly remember that person's voice.

Going upstairs to his room, Jinguji Yue took out "Move" from the drawer and read it silently.

Between studying and working, leisurely weekends are fleeting.

Monday, October 10.

At the school gate, he greeted Yogo Yogomi and Kanade Yamada, who were checking their appearance. Jinguji Tsuki walked into the school building and stood in front of the bulletin board on the first floor of the new school building. Jinguji Tsuki found on the midterm exam score sheet own name.

second grade:

1st place, Jinguji Moon, 700 points.

2nd place, Arisugawa Alice, 675 points.

3rd place, Ryota Sugasaki, 668 points.

4 people...

Without looking further down, Jingujizuki walked up to the second floor with a calm expression and walked into the classroom of Class 2A.

As soon as he sat down in his seat, the girl sitting diagonally across from him suddenly turned around and said calmly:

"It's No. 1 again, so awesome."

Jingujizuki couldn't help being stunned, looking at the girl named Hanamori, and nodded slightly.

Another girl came to talk to him. Jingujizuki remembered that she was the girl who came to ask him for his answers every time after the exam.

When the classroom door was opened, Sakurakoji Saakura walked in. Seeing Jinguji Yue's troubled expression when being talked to by the girls, she calmly raised the corners of her mouth, and then immediately stopped.

When the time came, all the students gathered in the student union auditorium for the usual Monday morning meeting. Hoshino Mori Hoshino on the stage was giving a speech on the cultural festival.

After the morning meeting, Hasebe, the class teacher, walked into the class and ran for class committee member for the cultural festival.

"Does anyone want to take the initiative to sign up?" Hasebe asked.

There was silence in the classroom.

In general, being a cultural festival committee member is a labor that requires hard work. To a large extent, you cannot participate in the activities within the class, but you have to share the work of other classes.

"Under the mountain?"

"I'm definitely not that material!" the boy replied.

"Kanamori?"

"I don't care what happens."

"Hey, hey, how can you threaten the teacher?"

The other students in the classroom laughed.

In desperation, Hasebe on the podium looked at the boy in the corner of the classroom.

"Where's Jinguji Temple?"

"I am a member of the student council. Even if I don't serve as a cultural festival committee member, I still have to contribute." Jinguji Tsuki replied.

As a result, the classroom fell into silence again.

"Well... how about you let me try?"

The source of the sound came from the front row of the classroom, and it was the sound that Jinguji Yue was most familiar with.

Sakurakoji Sakura raised her arms and introduced herself, which immediately attracted the sighs of several students around her.

What is this called?This is called the spirit of sacrifice!

She is worthy of being the goddess of Grade 2 A. Her spirit of giving up her ego is truly touching.

Jingujizuki saw such expressions on many boys' faces, which somewhat left him speechless.

It's just a cultural festival committee member, there's no need for that.

"Oh? Is it really possible? Sakurakoji." Hasebe was overjoyed.

"Well, I want to try it." Sakurakoji Sakura replied.

"Then the Cultural Festival class committee member will be Sakurakoji. Do other students have any opinions?... It seems that there is no such thing. Please applaud and encourage me."

There was warm applause in the classroom. Sakurakoji Sakura stood up, bowed in all directions, scratched her face slightly, showing a slightly embarrassed expression.

In addition, he also made a special trip to look at Gigantera Yue.

The young man probably understood her thoughts and sighed slightly in his heart.

During the lunch break, Hoshino Mori Hoshino's voice sounded on the school radio. Jinguji Yue took out the documents from the desk and walked out of the classroom alone.

"Jinguji-san!"

Sure enough, a girl's voice came from behind, and Jinguji Yue turned back to look at her.

"We need to gather in the conference room, right? I'm the executive committee member of the cultural festival. Let's go together."

Things unfolded exactly as Jingujizuki imagined in his mind. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the other students around him who were looking at them. Jingujizuki nodded and left the classroom with Sakurakoji Sakura.

"Hey, do those two people often walk together recently?"

"What's weird? Sakurakoji-san has the same attitude even towards ants."

"Recently, that Jinguji guy seems to be talked to a lot by girls."

"That's just how he is. Compared to these things, Sakurakoji-san is so kind that he took the initiative to take on such a troublesome job."

……

……

On the way to the conference room, Sakurakoji Sasakura was filled with a cheerful smile, obviously very satisfied with her battle.

"You've been very tough lately." The young man suddenly spoke without warning.

"Isn't it very effective? It also creates opportunities for you to be talked to by girls, how about it? Is there a girl who makes your heart beat?" Sakurakoji Sakura showed a cunning look.

Jingujizuki was indifferent and sighed lightly.

"Anyway, let's work hard together, Jinguji-san."

After the girl finished speaking with a smile, she walked into the conference room ahead of him.

Thanks to "I'm used to watching idle birds and idle flowers" for the reward.

98. Chapter 97 97 Then, the determined culture festival. (beg

In the conference room, students were already arriving one after another. Hoshino Mori Hoshino was standing in the front row, with Yang Gongyao standing beside him, and distributed a document to every student present.

The students who got the documents did not stay much longer and left one by one. When it was Jinguji Yue and Sakurakoji Saakura's turn to come forward, Hoshino Mori Hoshino handed the documents to them.

"Huh? Sakurakoji-san has become a cultural festival committee member?"

"Well, because I want to observe the senior sister at work up close."

"Oh! You are so good at talking, I will fall in love with you accidentally."

"Hehe~~"

Jingujizuki silently moved a step aside, not wanting to be involved in this inexplicable Lily aura.

Yang Gongyao remained silent like a robot, yawning from time to time and looking like he hadn't woken up.

"Why are you so listless and failed?" Jingujizuki asked.

"Who are you scolding? Do you understand how valuable it is to be first in grade and get 700 points in the exam?"

"Oh~~It's amazing." The young man's tone was extremely perfunctory. He had seen the scores in front of the bulletin board in the morning and sighed in his heart that Yang Gongyao was a real genius.

By the way, the number one in the third grade is still Hoshino Mori Hoshino, but she cannot get 700 points like Tsuki Jinguji and Yao Miyagi.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino's excellence is not only her academic performance, but also her conduct and behavior. She is good at mobilizing others to serve her willingly. This is the quality that is most needed as a student council president.

In terms of performance alone, Jinguji Yue and Yang Miyayo are already monster-level powerful, and they do not belong to the same dimension as other students in the school, including Hoshino Mori Hoshino.

"Humph."

The little animal tilted its head and said no more.

After getting the documents, Jinguji Yue and Sakurakoji Sakura left the conference room, because Hoshino Mori Hoshino looked very busy and it was obviously not the time for small talk.

Sakurakoji Saakura flipped through the documents in her hand at random, which contained matters related to the cultural festival, such as the drawing of promotional posters, the printing of manuals, the management and rental of items and equipment, and the use of the stage.

Although the Cultural Festival is a festival for students to revel, it is natural that someone must maintain order, do everything down to the smallest detail, and allow students to enjoy it to the greatest extent. Therefore, the existence of the Cultural Festival Committee is inevitable.

With such a group of dedicated people, others can enjoy their youth.

……