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“…… What? This is? ”

It should be said that it is better to be overwhelmed, or it is better to be shocked, after the end of the film, it is also in a very chaotic state under the snow. There are hardly any complete paragraphs in my head, and I always think about what is in the film.

It's not that she's already thinking about this person like Hikiya Hachiman, but she's just scared when she sees something she can't believe. This kind of fright, there is nothing wrong, it is a fright, not a surprise at all, and even let him sit on a chair under the snow, staring at the screen for half a minute, and not doing anything.

The film is only less than three minutes long, but the amount of information presented is a bit excessive.

Hikiya Hachiman was not what she expected when she was in junior high school.,It's just a dead otaku.,And then being dumped by people in various ways.。 On the contrary, Hachiman was better than Hachiman in junior high school, and even completely surpassed himself under the snow.

That's right, it's the transcendence of that kind of transcendence. At least at that age, under the snow, I never knew that a junior high school student could take over a serious business job, let alone go down in history. It's better to say that people who have that kind of thinking are an out-and-out secondary two disease. But that sentence was quite convincing in the mouth of Hikiya Hachiman at the time, at least the tall documents stacked on the table were enough to prove that. That's not just a cultural festival that can accumulate heights. There should be at least some weight in it, other documents.

Is it not enough to just be satisfied with the cultural festival of one school, but also to meddle in other aspects of the turnover? Isn't this level of regulation too child's play for a junior high school student to manipulate? Even if you have such abilities and ideas, if you intervene directly, this level is no longer something that can be completed with a simple emotion.

So if you add to that kind of luxurious house that he lives alone, can it be said that it is a factor of his parents?

Under the snow, he frowned slightly, feeling that there might be something wrong with his thinking.

Could it be that these aspects are his own ......? Impossible, right?

With such a question, Xue Xia once again clicked the mouse on the screen. It seems that the settings of this website were originally viewed by clicking, and the originally dark screen quickly presented another new picture.

What followed in the speakers was a cacophony of conversations. It seems to be at a very lively celebration. The picture has also become a very festive place. The lens is full of decorative wreaths and fake flowers. What appears to be a gymnasium is full of crowds of people on the grounds. Those people were smiling happily in the gymnasium.

At the top of the shot, a railing marked with a cultural festival flashes away.

'Hi Hi ~ This is Komachi's ~ '

The camera suddenly flipped over and focused on the face of a young and lively girl with small tiger teeth.

Hikiya Komachi.

To be precise, it should have been Hikiya Komachi a few years ago. At this moment, the appearance of the girl on the screen is still very immature, and there is even a little cute baby fat. If it weren't for the iconic little tiger teeth, I wouldn't be sure it was her under the snow.

Compared with the indifferent and tough Bikiya Komachi on the phone call in the afternoon, the little girl in the camera at this moment should be the real appearance of Kikiya Komachi as a younger sister. The immature face is full of pride and happy smiles, and he smiles at the camera magically, without the slightest shame or anxiety when photographing himself.

"Today's cultural festival is my brother's masterpiece~ I heard that even the city councilors have paid attention here? Komachi I'm really proud of it now~ Because I have such an older brother~ Isn't it all the greatest power to say role models~ Komachi I decided to record everything about my brother today and use it as a benchmark to inspire Komachi and me! Komachi, I can't be a drag oil bottle that drags my brother's legs, but I want to be my brother's strength! Komachi, FIGHT! Ah, it's about to start, Komachi I'm going to continue to shoot candidly~'

Komachi grimaced at the camera and grinned at the podium in the gymnasium.

Behind the curtain, you can see Hachiman Hikiya wearing glasses. He seemed to have some kind of special ability, directly past all the noisy crowds and voices, and his eyes were staring directly at the screen being filmed, revealing a helpless smile.

This ...... It seems a little familiar.

Looking at the scene presented on the screen, Xue Xia felt a little abnormal in his heart.

If memory serves, it was a few years ago that a school held a cultural festival that was unexpectedly successful and even became popular as a cultural benchmark for a while. But there doesn't seem to be any person on that list who is called Hikiya Hachiman.

Yes, but the student council president at the time. A girl who looks very similar to Yubihama and has a gentle smile. There was also the student council, who were called the future pillars of the country at the time. And in the student union at that time, if I remember correctly, under the snow, they were all outstanding young people with a considerable degree of background. Even she herself has been asked to follow those people as a benchmark.

But now it seems...... Something seems unusual?

Thinking under the snow doesn't stop the video from changing. In the video, those school leaders walked by the podium like a marquee, expressing some clichés that made their ears calloused.

But this monotonous character was quickly replaced.

Next on stage was a young teacher with glasses and a confident look. The teacher, who was still a little pockmarked, stood on the podium with a notebook and an excited smile. Facing the camera, he cleared his throat a little nervously. But as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a noise, which triggered a good-natured laugh.

'Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll introduce myself first. I am currently a member of the steering committee of this cultural festival, a newcomer teacher who has just arrived at this school for less than a year. It was thanks to the efforts of me and those lovely students that this cultural festival was launched. I am very grateful to the school leaders who have placed their trust in me, but I am even more grateful to the students who have worked behind the scenes without expecting anything in return. They are undoubtedly the cutest children in this world. ’

To be honest, I thought it was going to be a mess. Because this cultural festival is a groundbreaking, completely student-led event. The teacher will not be involved at all. But what makes me happy is that we did, and we did it very well. I believe that all of you who are doing it will be able to feel the sincerity shown in every corner of this ceremony. Here, I would like to give a special thanks to some of the students. If it weren't for their efforts, the celebration might have been as bad as expected, right? So let me introduce you to the biggest contributors behind this cultural festival. ’

The young teacher's face was excited, he spread out his notebook, and read out the name on it in a trembling voice.

"I have invited the students of our school to have the best stroke evaluation, the kind and lovely Miss Student President!"

That person is not Hachiman Hikiya.

'That man...... Who is it? ’

In the background, Komachi muttered in a low voice as if he had lost his soul.

And in the corner behind the scenes, under the snow, she clearly saw that the originally gentle and elegant Hikiya Hachiman gently put away her flat glasses, revealing the eyes she was very familiar with.

Rotten, lifeless, utterly betrayed eyes.