Originally, Kawagami-kun, who had changed shifts, didn't come today because of a cold, so it stands to reason that one more person should be selected to take the shift, but yesterday's cultural festival executive committee and squad leader went to purchase what they needed, and they forgot about it.

As soon as there was no one to attend the shift today, everyone remembered.

"Does Bai have time in the future?" The executive committee of the Cultural Festival obviously didn't expect this situation either, so he called Bai Fan on LINE.

"I have a kendo club show to help with next, and I probably can't go back to help. Bai Fan replied.

The performance of the show had to pass half an hour in advance, that is, at about half past twelve, Bai Fan needed to rush behind the rostrum of the gymnasium.

And now it's twelve twenty o'clock, and Bai Fan won't be able to stand up for long.

You can't let him lose his trust, right?

"Then I'll look for someone else. "This was originally a judgment error of the executive committee of the Cultural Festival, and it was not good for him to be cheeky and continue to beg Bai Fan.

After all, how much Bai Fan has done in the class cultural sacrifice is in everyone's eyes, and Bai Fan can't be embarrassed at this time.

"You call Koga-san, I think he seems to be quite idle. ”

Bai Fan didn't hesitate to backstab Furi Koga, after all, this guy had plotted against himself this morning, so let him also taste the taste of being plotted by his friends.

In addition, Koga Furi actually needed this kind of activity to change the inherent impression of the people in the class, which also improved Koga Furi's ability to make friends in the class.

With such a win-win thing, Bai Fan will sell him decisively.

"Koga-san? Okay... I'll ask him later. The executive committee of the cultural festival listened to Bai Fan's suggestion and hurriedly went offline to call.

Bai Fan even thought that Koga Furi would have a bitter melon face to complain to himself next.

"Come on, this is also for your Sakagami Chika's kendo club. Bai Fan put the phone back, and the whole person quickly wanted to walk to the gymnasium.

Before he could take two steps, Kitajima came to make contact.

"Hey, Baijun, where are you?"

"I'm rushing to the gymnasium. ”

Bai Fan replied.

Standing here, he could hear the rumbling music of the gymnasium, and the show had obviously begun a long time ago.

"That's good, you go straight to the little locker room at the back of the gym! the clothes are ready for you!" said Kitajima Akuto.

The music over there was too loud, and only in this way could Bai Fan barely hear it.

"Okay!" Bai Fan put down his phone and hurried to the back of the gymnasium.

In front of the small locker room, Hoto Kitajima and Risa Tsukishima, who had changed into a snow-white martial arts uniform, had been standing and waiting for a long time.

As soon as they saw Bai Fan rushing over, the two of them greeted him.

"Bai Jun, you are finally here, there are still three shows to come, you go in first to change clothes, and the clothes you wore that day are placed on the bench.

"Good. Bai Fan didn't talk nonsense with Kitajima Baoren, pushed open the door of the men's locker room and walked in.

There are a lot of boys in the locker room, and a few of them still have light makeup on their faces and a few hairs on the back of their heads, so I really don't know which club they belong to.

It's a mess inside, there are people of all sizes, and the sound is noisy.

Bai Fan stood at the door and saw the scene of this group of demons dancing, held back a smile and didn't speak, and began to dress himself.

Leggings, lining, corset –

It took Bai Fan seven or eight minutes just to change into this set of clothes.

Then he checked up and down again, and when he found that nothing was missing, he hurried out of the locker room.

Kitajima Baoto and Risa Tsukishima stood outside the door, and only turned around when they saw him come out.

"How is it?Bai Jun, you won't be nervous, right?" Beijima Baoren patted Bai Fan on the shoulder and asked with concern.

After all, Bai Fan can now be regarded as the face of their club, and of course he has to ask for warmth when he is the president.

"It's nothing, what does Risa think?"

It's just that in the last performance, Bai Fan didn't care, on the contrary, he still had the leisure to ask Tsukishima Risa next to him how he felt.

"Tsukishima-san, but the female ace of our club, I haven't been very nervous in the competition, how can I be nervous in this situation?"

Before he finished laughing on his side, Tsukishima Risa on the other side shook her head with a cold face.

“... No, I don't think it's okay. ”

Her voice trembled, and when she came on the field, she realized that she was not in the right state.

"?????" Kitajima looked at him with a stunned face, "Tsukishima-san, are you nervous now?"

He didn't even think that Risa Tsukishima would be nervous that time.

"Isn't that similar to a normal game?"

“... It's not the same. "Risa Tsukishima doesn't know what's wrong with her, maybe she usually wears a face when she competes, so she doesn't feel anything at all.

But at the thought of showing her face in front of so many people to show off her kendo skills, Risa Tsukishima felt that her legs were weak.

"Have you taken a deep breath?" Bai Fan took the time to go to the front desk and found that it was already the second show, and it was definitely too late to change people on the spot, and even Tsukishima Risa was nervous, and other girls were not necessarily on stage.

"I've done it, but it's useless. Of course, Risa Tsukishima knows how to calm her mood by taking deep breaths, but she has tried them all, and it is completely useless.

This feeling is like when she participated in a kendo competition for the first time in junior high school, and she couldn't hold the bamboo sword in her hand, let alone compete with Bai Fan to perform her sword skills.

"What can I do?" said Kitajima, rubbing his temples with a headache.

Can't you let Tsukishima Risa wear noodles on stage at that time, right?

It's not a kendo competition, so it will definitely affect the spectacle.

"Risa, are you being nervous and the people under you keep staring at you?" Bai Fan, who had been silent and didn't speak, finally spoke, he looked at Risa Tsukishima and asked.

"Well, is there any easy solution for Bai Jun?" Risa Tsukishima looked at Bai Fan with some expectation.

“... To be honest, I don't have an easy solution, but if you insist on going on stage, then I advise you to think about how hard you usually practice your technique. ”

"You can't let your usual efforts go to waste, can you?"

Bai Fan is not a jingle cat, as long as he asks for help, he can take out all kinds of props to solve the problem.

He can only tell Risa Tsukishima not to forget the results of his usual hard training.

Bai Fan thought for a while and proposed a new plan.

"If you're still nervous, then how about you treat this performance as a formal competition and compete with me with all your might?"

In this way, maybe Risa Tsukishima can forget about her nervousness and focus on the competition with Bai Fan.

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