Maki stood by his locker, feeling extremely complicated.

It's been fifteen years of life.,It's finally been able to enjoy the treatment of a school idol who opens the cabinet and gushes out a bunch of letters.。

She must admit that from the moment these colorful envelopes poured out of the sky, until they slipped from her uniform shirt and smashed onto her shoes, she was in a state of bewilderment.

In fact, like most girls, she already has a lot of messy things in the cabinet, but the Ice Emperor's locker is so big that it can be filled, how many seals does this have to be? Reason told her what these things were to be determined, but with her barren imagination, it seemed that all she could think of was - love letters.

Once you accept this setting, it's still - really special - hi sen!!

"Umagaki-san."

Hearing the voice of an acquaintance, the daydreaming classmate Maki turned around in a daze, and saw Feng Chotaro who was just after the morning exercise with a worried look on his face, probably thinking that Maji was smashed stupidly, and the gentle Feng Chotaro asked anxiously, "Are you okay?" Umagaki-san, does it hurt? Do you want me to take you to the infirmary? Can you still move? Or I'm going to call Shinobi ......"

"Move! Fengjun! Listen to me! I can still move! When Maki heard that she was about to be paralyzed, she hurriedly jumped to the side to prove that she was a girl with a great body. But because the scope of the letter popping up is too wide, she almost stepped on a pink envelope, and her eyes were very sharp to dodge, but because of the poor sense of balance, the whole person Pia~ was pasted on the wall not far away, which really damaged the charming image of the freshly baked "Dream Lover of the Ice Emperor Academy".

But she quickly calmed down and patted the corner of her skirt reservedly.

Immediately crouched down to pick up the letter, trying to let the stupid thing just now go away with the wind. Feng Chotaro saw that she was really fine, so he also joined the ranks of helping, he moved neatly, his long arms were extended, and he quickly handed a neatly stacked envelope to Maji, but found that there was already a rickety pile on her palm.

"Feng Jun's side should be put in the cabinet first." Maki decides to take these things to the classroom first, and then deal with the rest of the pile after school. When she picked up the letters, she had already noticed that there were many girls who were secretly watching her nearby, and these envelopes were so cute that they didn't look like they were from a boy.

Feng Chotaro also asked a little confused, "Has Umegagaki-san done anything good lately?" These aren't thank-you letters? ”

Maki: "...... I don't think so. ”

How many little monsters does she have to fight to get so loved by the people of the earth!

Because of the different sizes and scattered pieces, she could only hold it in her arms for the time being. Walking with Feng Chotaro to the staircase, he happened to run into Shinobu Yushi and Mukaigaku who came from the second-year locker area.

Seeing the grand occasion in Zhenji's arms, Xiang Riyueren's surprise was overflowing, he looked at the crowd of people coming and going around him, and could only sneakily lean into Zhenji's ear and whispered: "What's the situation?!" Did you finally expose it, are these all cover letters from sisters-in-law? ”

Xiangri senior, you are really a talent, the real girl was worried and ashamed of her boring associative power just now, and suddenly felt that what he said was really reasonable.

Xiang Riyue pulled the cuffs of the Shinobu Yushi again, "Yushi, don't hurry up and take your things away." ”

"Yue Ren, can't you use these senseless cleverness on homework?" The forbearance quietly knocked off his partner's claws, but he couldn't figure out how this was such a rich harvest in the real season. But with his understanding of Zhenji, she didn't have so many enemies at school, so she couldn't help but tease: "Well, I think you're quite happy now?" ”

"Yes, Shinobu Senpai." Zhen Ji shook off the schadenfreude of the gloating, "I think I'm about to replace you as the 'second marshal of the Ice Emperor Academy', your dream of overthrowing the predecessors of the trace department is not only unrealizable, but also the third in ten thousand years." ”

At this time, the preparatory bell for the first class rang, and Maki could only return to his seat with a pile of loot, and by the way, he received some attention. Anyway, when I was smashed just now, it was spectacular enough, and I was not afraid of biting if there were many lice. She swaggered and stuffed them all into the belly of the desk, and just as she wanted to open a letter and take a look, the Chinese teacher from the first class walked in slowly.

However, in between classes, she held her head high and followed the teacher's instructions on the techniques of waka art with her eyes held high, and at the same time secretly rubbed the desk to secretly operate, smashed a flower-shaped wax print with her fingernails, and pulled out the letter paper from it. Then when the teacher turned around to write the book, summoned Pikachu to possess him, and quickly clamped the folded letter paper into the pages of the textbook, and pretended to put the book on his arm, and then read it at a glance.

Half a minute later.

Zhen Ji repeated the old trick with a stern face, and stuffed the letter back into the desk with another small movement.

The other letters were not in a hurry to be opened, she could already think that eighty percent of them were a series. Zhenji tried his best to imitate the dead face of the iron-faced deputy minister of Lihai University, in order to suppress the 10,000 mournful alpacas in his heart.

(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Sure enough, there shouldn't be a delusion of a school idol.,Although I knew it was a pipe dream.。

So at the end of class, when the girl at the front table gossiped and asked her what she was bringing back, she simply replied shamelessly, "Love letters, love letters, and suicide." reminded her of something, and Maki simply took out her mobile phone first and sent an email to Kyoko Mogami. Because I'm usually afraid of disturbing Kyoko's work, Maki usually contacts her by email, but I didn't expect to receive a reply just over a minute after sending it this time.

From: Kyoko Mogami

"School festival? Mrs. was fantastic! I will definitely come! Maji-chan, that...... Can I help Moko get an admission ticket too? If it's inconvenient, don't bother! Thank you all in all! Then, I just wanted to ask you if you have a movie disc of "One Issue, One Meeting"? If so, can you lend it to me temporarily? The company was borrowed by someone else. ”

Mogami Kyoko has a good impression of the Ice Emperor Academy.,More than half of them are fascinated by the Ice Emperor's fantastic European-style buildings.,After all, she's a girl with a crazy love for fairy tales in the castle.。 Her request was also a small case, and Maki immediately helped Miss Koto Nan Soe, who had only been seen in the advertisement, to arrange the admission ticket. As for borrowing the disc, Mogami Kyoko really asked the right person by mistake, Maki has all the movie materials of her grandfather, and even if she doesn't know Mogami Kyoko's intentions, Maki still promised in the email that she would drop by and put it at the tumbler house tomorrow when school is out.

When I went to the cafeteria for lunch, I saw that there were only a few people sitting in the classroom during the lunch break, so I was not afraid of attracting attention, and I spread my mind on the table.

Approaching the School Festival,The overall atmosphere of the Ice Emperor School Park is like a stimulant。 During the lunch break, there will be a large number of people in the classroom who have passed out on their desks. But in the past week, there are often a large number of people like a battle royale, only to enter the classroom violently when the bell rings, lest it will be a loss to enter a second earlier.

Because the students all gathered in the club activity building.,Discuss what kind of tricks to do at the school festival.。 The teachers also turned a blind eye to this, completely acquiescing to their madness at the moment.

The Ice Emperor School Park, especially the club of the Ministry of Higher Education, is abundantly funded, and the school spirit pursues the all-round development of Su zhì, and the School Festival is an excellent display platform. Therefore, compared to ordinary schools, not only is the scale larger, but the professional quality of various clubs is also well-known in Tokyo, and it is not just a small fight for self-entertainment. Especially an art club like the drama department, which is waiting for a big drama to be out of the limelight at this time.

Zhenji didn't bother much about it, the main task of a sports club like theirs is to compete, and they also won the silver medal in the national competition this year. Treat the school festival,According to the past practice of the tennis department,It's just a public exhibition match.。

So she didn't associate this pile of "love letters" with the school festival at all before.。

This is a strange thickness.

Unlike other small envelopes that are fresh and cute, this is a standard envelope that looks unpretentious. Maki first shook out a neatly folded text from inside, and carefully bound it with a stapler. As soon as she saw the title, she wanted to give her previously superficial self a punch.

――"Ice Emperor School Park Higher Department Men's Tennis Department School Park Sacrifice Maid Cafe Planning Book"

This plan is complete from beginning to end, and its format is standard, the content is detailed, and the ideas are outstanding, which is enough to be posted on the bulletin board of the student union as a sample like the general plan of the second semester of the tennis department made at the beginning of the real season. It also logically and rigorously expounds the campus influence, implementation feasibility and sublimation significance of this idea to the spiritual world of the majority of female compatriots. The intimate process dù is enough to make the real season can be used directly, and even the contingency plan is listed in an orderly manner.

This is not over, and suddenly found that the envelope was still bulging, and Maki thought that there was some elaborate plan like PlanB, but after unfolding, she reluctantly put her fist against her forehead, only to realize that she was too sweet.

It wasn't until the end of the last class in the afternoon, when more than half of the students rushed out of the classroom at the speed of light, that she slowly took the sorted letters to the social office of the tennis club. Seeing the curious eyes of his good partner Xiang Ri's senior, Maki happily pulled out the collateral materials planned by the maid, and it was so simple and rude to put the big move.

Xiang Riyue originally just wanted to watch the excitement, but after reading it, his waist was about to break.

"Hahahahaha!! He also has today!! Who does the sky spare hahaha!! ”

Seeing him slap the table, he was already smiling like no other, and he pulled the paper from his hand with precision, and almost smashed his precious glasses when he saw it.

On the paper, there is a solemn trace of the uncle.

Not only is she dressed in a glittering maid outfit, but her style is intricate and gorgeous, with roses, crosses, ribbons, and lace, which are depicted in such detail that they are as fine as every thread of lace. It also captured the cold and noble smile of Uncle Jibe to the fullest, almost making the ninja who has known Uncle He for four years wonder if Uncle Jibe was originally a Gord Lori who sneaked into the tennis club in disguise as a man.

But Uncle Jibe is Uncle Jibu after all, even if he is wearing a maid costume, he still shows "Call me Queen!" all over his body! The cool temperament.

In view of the cautious attitude of the master among the people, Shinobu has reservations about whether the author of this painting is from an art society.

In the end, he was more scheming than Xiang Riyue, but he exploded in his heart for about ten seconds, and then asked calmly, "What is this?" ”

Zhenji threw the plan book to him, and the portrait was unique, but how could the maid position be arranged without the share of the invisible second-in-command of the ninja foot warrior. In view of his usual gentlemanly attitude towards girls, he was reasonably arranged to go to the gate to solicit guests. As for the kaolin flower like Keigo Jibe, of course, it is the number one brand ♀ in the store that can only be seen for a lot of money.

Shinobu Yushi's eyelids jumped when he saw the name of the plan.

He can roughly guess the ins and outs of the ins and outs between looking at them, and with such a thorough planning, the depth of this brain hole is definitely some years. The reason why it didn't come out in previous years was probably because no one dared to throw it into Keigo's locker of the Minister of Traces so desperately, but the tennis department didn't even have a deputy minister, and it didn't have the prestige to vote for the general members. This year, there happened to be a manager, and it was a girl who could resonate, so it was possible to produce such an earth-shattering plan with reference drawings under such a fate.

He can also guess the pile of "love letters" that Zhen Ji held this morning.,It's estimated that they are all girls' letters of expectation for the tennis club's school festival activities or construction letters.。 But if it's as bad as this, I'm afraid it also stands out from the crowd.

However, they asked Feng Chotaro just now, and they knew that Maji was smashed all over his face this morning, and there was only a small part of what he was holding in his hand, and he was still a little surprised to be honest. There are more than a dozen copies that are not strange, and girls will always have some strange ideas that happen to be similar, but being able to receive a box makes him have to keenly shift the focus of the incident from the tennis club to Maji.

The girls of the Ice Emperor Academy,From the overall style,It's really a little arrogant.。 At the beginning, it was because the tennis department set up a reasonable and well-founded condition of "admission for experienced people" when recruiting managers, which convinced some girls who were not allowed to enter. But when the other two managers left because of overseas exchanges,A girl in the real season is a little eye-catching.,After all, because of the trace of Jingwu,The tennis department is currently the most first-class club in the Ice Emperor School Park.。

Judging from the current situation, it seems that Maji has unconsciously won recognition.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many of them, and she has obviously been regarded as the spokesperson of the tennis club.

She really hasn't done anything spectacular, such as being able to conquer Uncle Jibu with a tennis ball. But since Zhenji entered the tennis club, those trivial things that are organized have never bothered anyone. It's usually hard to notice, at most, it's just a little kindness to her, but after all, the tennis club has a number of up to 200 people, which is enough to spread this little bit of power.

While the people of Xiang Riyue were still laughing wildly, the ninja foot warrior had already sighed silently a hundred times.

It seems that she is also a terrible person.

Xiang Riyue pushed Maji forward, and took the plan book away from the hand of the ninja Yushi, but he didn't look carefully, he directly stuffed it into Maji's arms, and hurriedly urged her: "Go and show it to the trace department hahaha!" Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Zhenji probably had this intention for a long time, and immediately jumped towards the minister's office from the good.

Knowing that there was such a bustle, Xiang Riyue didn't even make up for it, because he probably wouldn't vent his anger on Maji, and he wouldn't have such a restraint in treating other members. Xiang Riyue was still afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he lowered his voice and shouted: "Hey! Sister Yushi! Don't forget to take pictures! Close-up of expressions! ”

When Maki's figure disappeared around the corner, the ninja spoke from behind Mukaigaku like a ghost.

“…… Yue Ren, have you forgotten to tell sù Zhenji a big thing? ”

Xiang Riyue had a question mark on his face, but after all, this matter was very important, and he soon almost hugged the thigh of the ninja and shouted, "I don't want to die!" You're going to save me, ahhhh ”

Maki stood outside the minister's office and knocked on the door, and after reporting his name, he quickly heard Keigo Jibe's answer. She happily unscrewed the doorknob, and subconsciously took a step to get to Keigo Keibe's desk, but she didn't expect to see a person sitting on the sofa in the office at a glance.

He was tall and thin, and sat in an upright position. Wearing a pair of metal-framed glasses, he can almost be said to be expressionless, which makes Maki feel a little similar to him and his mother, Kiyowa Uragaki. Because he is not as strict as the deputy minister of Rikai University, Sanada, but his expression is cold, but it is commensurate with his brown hair color, and the whole person's temperament looks quite elegant.

Probably out of politeness, he quickly stood up.

Although Maki has never seen a real person, he has long heard of the daimyo and admired the photos and videos.

She just turned sideways to say hello, but she didn't expect that because she was pushed over by the people of Hiyue just now, the messy things she was holding in her arms were unstable for a while, and she actually slid out a piece of paper in the direction of the visitor.

True Season Reaction 0.5 seconds.

- Oh no!!!!

But with her physical reflexes to fight the five scum, she completely froze on the spot. The visitor was as graceful as the rumor, leaning over to pick up the paper with graceful movements, and Maki could even clearly see his slender fingers. He's probably not the type to snoop, but since there's only one piece of paper, it's inevitable that he'll see what's on it.

Xiang Riyue finally stuffed the cover of the plan book into Maji's hand, and when he took the drawing paper that he had read countless times today and handed it to her, Maki remembered this stubble with a dead heart.

Because he didn't have an expression in the first place, Maki couldn't guess what was going on in his heart.

He just turned his head sideways, glancing meaninglessly in the direction of his desk.

"Traces."