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"Uh-huh—"

It should feel like no one should appear in the corridor at this time, and he sighed defenselessly under the snow that came out of his room just now.

It's just morning.

"It looks like you're pretty sleep-deprived."

The voice of the thousand trees came from a cold distance not far away, like cold water. Frightened by the snow, he froze in place for a moment.

"What are you doing here at this time?"

The sun's rays shone through the bright glass and onto the floor of the hallway. This kind of scenery has never been seen before under the snow.

"I should say that...... It's already this time, and if you don't set off, you're likely to be late. ”

"Then I'm out of company, and I'm not interested in wasting time here."

After quickly locking the door, head straight for the elevator under the snow. When he passed in front of Qianqi, Leng Qiao's face had adjusted to the usual serious expression.

After waiting all morning, Qianyu, who finally waited under the snow, also went downstairs with him.

"Sorry...... Is there enough executive committee members? ”

Holding the bag he had snatched from under the snow in the elevator room, Qianyu asked in a low voice.

In the past, it seems that it was the clear margin on the Gantt chart that led to the majority of the executive committee agreeing to Sagami's proposal. Looking at the current situation in Sagami, presumably the situation within the entire Wenzhi will not be much better.

"The work has been clearly assigned, and as long as it is carried out according to the plan, there will be no mistakes."

"But in reality, don't you do most of the work alone?"

The weight in the hand reveals the truth of the matter in the most direct way.

"Efficiency is a priority, and from the perspective of overall progress, such an allocation is more reasonable."

Indeed, as it is said under the snow. In the following period, the work of the Executive Committee gradually shifted to the more efficient side of the snow.

Because Qianyu has already started to help with the work of sorting out and submitting documents in the class, he can see this very clearly.

"Please come in—"

Receiving a soft reply from the girl in the door, Qianyu opened the door of the conference room with the application form in the class.

Just standing at the doorway, you can clearly feel the feeling of spaciousness that is even more deserted than before. Moreover, the whole room was very quiet.

The impetuousness of the last time I was here is completely gone. It's not so much the feeling of disappearing, but the feeling of leaving completely.

The rest of the executive committee members only had some necessary communication with each other, and after that, they each faced the materials in front of them. The atmosphere of the entire conference room seemed to be suppressed by something heavy. Everyone is like a cog in their own position.

"Excuse me, where do I get the application form?"

"It's fine here."

It was the soft voice that replied to Qianqi from before - the Great Wall of the Student Union patrolling. As you can tell from her title, she is not a moderator at all. But since she had already said so, she still submitted the application form to her.

“…… There are really a lot fewer people. ”

From the direction of Senzu Station, you can see both the snow sitting in front of the classroom and Hikiya sitting on the side of the classroom. If there is anything similar between the two people, it should be the documents that have accumulated in front of the two of them. As long as you lower your head a little, you can't see the human appearance at all.

There are executive members who are in a similar situation, but they are scattered in several directions in the conference room, each handling its own work.

"Ahaha......"

In response to Qianyu's unconscious self-talk, it was Chengxia's wry smile with a sigh.

"Ah, Qianzhu-kun is here too."

The energetic voice that came in from the middle was Yono Yukishita, who had just entered the conference room.

Because he didn't knock on the door at all, even the castle was taken aback.

"Yang is a senpai-"

"The band's practice is over, so stop by and help."

That being said, it seemed to be a regular visitor, so the other executive committee members in the conference room just raised their heads and looked at them, and then hung their heads and continued their work.

Yang Nai, who was as usual without anyone around, walked to the position of the city just now, picked out a stack of documents with ease, and then pushed them into Qianyu's arms.

"I'll leave these to you, Qianzhu-kun~"

"Huh! Yang is a senior? ”

The job he took over was suddenly pushed into the hands of a freshly arrived classmate, and even if it was a decision made by a senior he trusted and admired, it made the city hall shake for a moment.

"It's okay, Castle Senior."

The castle that wanted to say something was casually pulled aside by Yang Nai and talked about other things.

Looking through the account sheet in his hand, Yang Nai picked up just some relatively simple accounts. Because there is no need to correlate other data, Qianqi quickly gave the results.

"It's not even worth making payments."

He took the record in his hand directly to Yukino under the snow.

"Got it."

After staring at it for a few seconds, Snow Underneath once again retracted her gaze to the spreadsheet in front of her. However, the report was still well received.

"Eh~~ very good."

Yono crossed his arms and smiled at Qian Yu who was standing next to Xue Nai, "Is it okay to have the documents of the execution department?" ”

Because it's all work I've done before, and now I don't feel much unfamiliar when I pick it up.

However, no one responded from among them.

“…… As you like. ”

I don't know who it was for, and the whisper came out softly from under the snow, and after that, there was only the inorganic click of tapping on the keyboard.