Then, today's meeting begins!]

The president looked at the others with a look of great interest.

Despite this, the atmosphere of the student council was not as lively as usual.

Looking at such a scene, the chairman had a strange expression on his face.

[Strange, why do you feel that today's atmosphere is not as warm as usual?]

The president counted the members of the student council.

[Well, deep summer is here, the strings are there, and the real winter is also there, huh?

I heard he was sick. 】

Deep Summer responded.

[Is Sugizaki sick?] 】

Hearing Deep Summer's response, the president had a thoughtful expression.

[It shouldn't be a serious illness, right?]

[No, I heard it's a cold.] 】

【Cold?】

Thinking about Deep Summer's words, the president lowered his head, and after a while, it seemed that he had decided something, and the president nodded.

[I decided!]

【What?】

Hearing the president's words, the others showed strange expressions.

[What did you decide, President?]

Deep Summer raised her right hand and asked.

Hearing Deep Summer's inquiry, the president nodded and said.

[I decided on my plan for today.] 】

【Plan?】

Although he didn't understand, he sat down in the middle of summer.

[So, President, what's your plan for today?]

【Today's plan?】

After looking at everyone, the chairman said confidently.

[Well, today's plan is to visit Sugisaki!]

The president sat in his chair and spoke with a serious expression.

Although it's said to be a serious look.,But because it looks like Lori.,It's become a contrasting thing.。

Looking at such a president, Sister Zhixian, who was sitting next to her, looked fascinated.

[Ah, Xiaohong, why are you Xiaohong?]

Speaking classic lines in an admiring tone, Sister Zhixian fell into a state of fascination.

Looking at Sister Zhixian like this, Shenxia patted Sister Zhixian on the shoulder and pulled Sister Zhixian out of a state of fascination.

[Ah, I'm sorry, what's that topic for today?]

It seems to be sober, Sister Zhixian asked.

Hearing Sister Zhixian's words, the president's forehead wrinkled.

Her right hand rested on the table and knocked on it unconsciously, looking dissatisfied.

[Well, I'll say it again.] 】

The president stood up and said.

[So, today's plan is this!]

The president writes his plan for the day on the board.

【Visiting Key?】

[Planning?Not an issue?]

[It's not a plan to visit the key, I wanted to visit the key anyway.] 】

Hearing the president's words, Deep Summer said.

Seeing that Shenxia looked indifferent, the chairman shook his finger and said.

[No, I said it's today's plan, that is, today, we're going to visit Sugisaki, in other words, we won't have a meeting today.] 】

[Is that so]

Hearing the president's words, Deep Summer fell into thought.

[Go to the key with the others]

Sister Zhixian was also thinking.

[Do you want to visit Key-kun, that's not bad.] 】

In such a situation, there is a discordant voice.

[Well, won't the student council meet today!]

[Isn't Matomo coming with us to visit Sugisaki!?]

[I remembered that I still haven't played a game, so let's go home and play games, and I'll be able to meet my seniors tomorrow anyway!]

[Even so, don't you want to go and see it together?]

[That's still important for the game.] 】

After saying that, Zhendong packed up his things and looked like he was ready to go back.

Looking at the real winter like this, the deep summer walked towards the real winter.

[That, sister, what's wrong]

[Anyway, let's go and see the next key.] 】

Two people whispered beside them.

Looking at this scene, the chairman turned around and looked at his handbag.

[You don't need to pack up your stuff or something, don't you take it out?]

As if she had heard the president's words, Sister Zhixian turned around and looked at the president.

[That, Zhixian?]

[Madong should be cleaning up the game he took out, right, because Madong is not a fan of the game?]

[Ah, too.] 】

The president hammered his palm, looking like he suddenly realized.

[Then I'll wipe off the whiteboard first.] 】

[Well, then Xiaohong, I'll wait for you outside first. 】

Holding the whiteboard eraser, the president nodded and agreed to Sister Zhixian's suggestion.

Sister Zhixian picked up her handbag casually and walked out heroically.

[So, I'll clean up here too.] 】

Looking at the figure of Sister Zhixian's departure, the president silently wiped the whiteboard.

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It's so hot and there is no idea

Now lying in the corpse