Saturday, September 5th.

Seriously put on his shirt and pleated skirt, sat down on the bed again, put his stockings on his legs, adjusted to a comfortable position, and Rin Kiyono took his school bag and DSLR camera and left the apartment.

The bag is a little heavy, and I put it inside.

The air in the early morning is cold, but when it is already autumn, but the temperature has not dropped, it is not cold, but it is refreshing.

Instead of going to school, she got up earlier than usual to find out if there was a suitable location near Yotsuya Station.

Passing by someone walking with a dog, and taking a picture of a motorcycle that was full of goods and almost overturned when turning, Rin Kiyono smiled.

She had a premonition that with so many goods and such a fast speed, there was a high probability that they would roll over!

It's a good shot of life.

As soon as she went out, she received the goods, and with a faint expectation, she approached a narrow alley. The alley is an uphill road with dense steps, flanked by residential areas, and you can smell the aroma of fried eggs.

Voices came from across the alley, and several elderly people were exercising in the morning.

Because the road was really narrow, she had to stand in the middle of a family's potted plants and give way to the other party.

The old men smiled kindly at her.

"Today's girls still know how to be polite."

"It's just that kid is too untutored."

"Didn't he say he was from the countryside? It's the same place as Hokkaido. ”

Seeing the old man in good spirits enough to judge others disappear around the corner of the alley, Rin Kiyono continued to climb the stairs.

When I walked out of the alley, it suddenly opened up, and there was a shrine in front of me.

A flock of pigeons is pecking in front of the sailor's house, and the alley of steps she climbs is located on the left hand side of the shrine.

Rin Kiyono walked towards the shrine with the idea that he might be able to get into the camera here, and when he got closer, he realized that there was also a long staircase in front of the shrine.

In the corner of the top steps, a teenager with sweaty hair sitting, drinking a bottle of marble soda in his hand.

The corners of Kiyono Rin's mouth couldn't help but smile, and he filmed this scene with a single opposition.

The side face is bathed in the rising sun, so beautiful and handsome that it is difficult to breathe, and even the sweat that should be very dirty is cute.

After taking the camera, she strode over and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Good morning."

The young man sat on the ground and didn't move, his upper body turned around, and his head raised slightly: "Suddenly I heard such a nice voice, I thought that the goddess in the shrine came out, it turned out to be the god of Kiyono." ”

The boy who said this always looked up at her skirt, so Rin Kiyono chose to sit down.

She sat down on the steps in a posture that would never walk naked, keeping a distance of two people from the boy.

"The old man who passed by just now was talking about you." Rin Kiyono said in an affirmative tone.

"Old man? What old man? ”

Lies, after subconsciously making a judgment in his heart, Rin Kiyono continued: "Three grandmothers who are probably over sixty years old. ”

"I don't see it at all." The young man looked puzzled, "I heard from the god of the shrine that the amount of food for the pigeons has not been good recently, maybe because there are ghosts passing by nearby, Kiyono-san, you shouldn't see something you shouldn't see, right?" ”

"Suddenly I want to drink and buy vegetable juice."

"Can you go by yourself this time, I'm tired, look at this sweat."

"If you're going to be a person who doesn't keep your promises, I'll be fine."

“...... Yours is the real thing. ”

The boy braces his knees and goes to the vending machine to buy vegetable juice.

This is the punishment for the lying he has just been lying.

Rin Kiyono looked into the distance, the telephone poles crisscrossing the narrow road, and the leaves of the trees peeking out of the residential area were fresh green, and two female high school students in kendo uniforms chatted and walked towards the station.

On the wide-angle mirror around the corner, you can see a red taxi with a license plate from the 'Adachi' area, heading into the distance.

"Give."

"Thank you." Rin Kiyono saved the video, put the SLR on his lap, and took the vegetable juice handed by the boy.

The two stared at the distant scenery for a moment, and the boy took the lead in finishing the soda, breaking the silence.

"Why are you here? Tail line me? ”

Rin Kiyono let go of the straw that was gently holding on to her lips: "Before saying this, can you stop your criminal behavior and take your eyes off my lap." ”

"What are you talking about? I'm wondering why your socks are wet. ”

Although it is not the truth, it is not a lie.

Rin Kiyono followed his gaze, and there were a few inconspicuous water marks on the stockings, the kind that couldn't be seen at all if he didn't stare hard.

It should be that when I was making way for the old man just now, I accidentally rubbed a potted plant that was sprinkled with water.

"Thank you for the reminder, but please look away from your disgusting eyes."

"Who is rare, really. Let's go. ”

The boy stood up, patted his buttocks, and after descending the steps, ran and disappeared into the alley.

******

After going back and taking a shower, Toru Watanabe changed into his school uniform and took the train to school.

Although it was a Saturday, whether it was a club event or an executive committee, he had a reason to go.

It seems that after getting the system, he is not as happy as before?

I obviously have a lot of money and a beautiful girlfriend, but I haven't hung out with my friends on weekends for a long time, and I can't work to earn peace of mind, so I can't go home during the summer vacation.

Toru Watanabe glanced at the system that he usually almost ignored, and it was shrunk down to a transparent button.

I hope it can feel its own grievances, and then next month it will be a little more conscious and brush up on useful items and skills.

Get off the bus, ramp, go to school, and the morning is still the training of the wind club.

After the training, everyone was still unsatisfied.

"Ah, it's annoying, why do we have to perform for thirty minutes at such a critical moment!"

"That is, the academy festival is very important, but it is far from being important compared to the national competition."

"It's going to be a game in October, so there's not enough time!"

"Can't you just perform the competition repertoire? Do you want to talk to the principal? ”

"The minister has already tried, it's useless."

The crowd complained as they cleaned up their instruments.

After becoming representatives of the Kanto region and confirming their participation in the national competition, they became obsessed with music, which was completely different from before.

When Toru Watanabe first joined the club, he couldn't imagine seeing a day when they complained that they didn't have time to practice.

From this incident, it can be seen that Rin Kiyono is a very remarkable person, and of course, his secretary who carries the black pot is not bad, and it will not be a problem to replace him in the future.

After thinking for a while, Toru Watanabe collected his thoughts and pressed the tone keys according to the rhythm with his fingertips, simulating the sound in his mind.

At this time, Hayami, who had a gentle voice, accosted him: "Watanabe-kun, what do you think?" ”

Toru Watanabe kept fingering, and said, "Maybe it's because I entered the national competition that the wind club will be asked to perform for 30 minutes." ”

"Why?"

If it's still bad enough to wake up people who are asleep, the person who can decide the time of the show will probably not think of letting them perform for more than five minutes.

Of course, this reason cannot be said.

"After all, Kamigawa is very famous, and every year the festival is visited by many people from outside the school, especially junior high school students and their parents who are preparing to enter high school. When I first applied for the exam, I also used the cultural festival as one of the reference factors. ”

"That's right." Hayami nodded, "This is indeed an aspect that needs to be considered, so we have to work hard." ”

"That's right."

After practicing for a while, it was estimated that the time was almost up, and Toru Watanabe took off the reed: "See you early, senior sister, I'll go first." ”

"Okay."

After Toru Watanabe left, Tamamo poked her head over and put her chin on Hayami's shoulder: "He's gone again." ”

"Watanabe-kun's words should have blown the performance repertoire very well." Hayami pinched the footer of the sheet music with his fingers and flipped to the one that was not yet very familiar.

"That's no way around it." Another girl who played the trombone said, "Toru Watanabe, like Kiyono-san, we need to do something for three hours, and they may only need five to ten minutes." Although the people who can enter Kamigawa are very smart, they are the real geniuses. ”

"Don't think so." "We should be glad that they are a team with us, working together for the same goal, and we should hope that they are better." ”

"I can think like this, but Toru Watanabe, that guy, I definitely don't admit it." Tamamo puffs out her cheeks so beautifully, and she always feels that her defiled ass feels strange again.

Hayami poked her pretty face with her fingers and felt cute.

The matter of the wind club, Toru Watanabe will leave it behind when he walks out of the music classroom, and they don't care what they think of him.

The Executive Committee of the School Festival,From today, it will be in operation.。

On the way to the conference, I could hear movement from many parts of the school building, and many students came to the school on Saturdays for the cultural festival.

Arriving at the conference room that had been announced in advance, Toru Watanabe ignored the gazes of the others and sat down in the far corner.

The conference room at Kamigawa High School is different from that of a public school.

The conference rooms of public schools are generally used by students, and the tables and chairs used by teachers for meetings are very advanced, while Kamigawa High School is very advanced in terms of area and configuration, regardless of teachers and students.

Feeling the softness of the chair, Toru Watanabe took out his phone from his pocket and played a music game boringly.

He came early, played several games, and only half of the people in the conference room came.

They got together in twos and threes, and the male and female representatives of some classes took the opportunity to talk and laugh, and they regarded the cultural festival as a honeymoon trip.

The female executive committee member of the fourth class of the year.,I haven't said a word to Toru Watanabe since the beginning of school.,Now I'm chatting with friends I know in the club.。

As the meeting time approached, there were more and more people in the conference room, and still no one spoke to Toru Watanabe.

But it doesn't matter, he's not the only one who is not popular, and there are a few boys and ladies who look like freedom fighters who are also alone.

The environment is getting noisier and noisier, and Toru Watanabe frowns slightly, looking forward to starting quickly.

As he thought so, the door to the conference room was pushed open, and the noisy chatter was suddenly much quieter.

Rin Kiyono, who had a book in his hand, walked in with awe-inspiring steps.

With long hair flying and a straight back, no one dares to underestimate her even if she doesn't know her identity as the eldest lady of the Kiyono family.

Rin Kiyono looked around the conference room slightly, and saw Toru Watanabe pause for a moment, and then walked straight over.

It wasn't until she stepped into the corner that the others began to talk again.

"Ah, looks like we want to go together." Rin Kiyono put his hand to his chin and said condescendingly.

"You're also wondering if you should go to the bathroom before the meeting starts?"

"......" Rin Kiyono sorted out her emotions a little, "You also came to the executive committee on purpose because you didn't want to participate in class activities, right?" ”

"Don't compare me to you. I came here to get extra points for university recommendations and strive for the future. ”

"Lies."

After Rin Kiyono finished saying this without giving any face, he sat down on the side with Toru Watanabe and flipped it over.

Toru Watanabe glanced at her sideways, and he was also surprised to see Rin Kiyono here.

The two of them didn't say anything about the executive committee in the activity classroom, otherwise they would have come over together after the training of the wind club just now.

However, it is too unseemly for a group of female executive members and four classes of male executive members to walk together, is it really going to develop into an extramarital affair?

If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible, equipment, offices, even if the two of them pull sponsorship together.......

The next moment, Toru Watanabe stopped his delusions.

The conference room was completely silent, only the sound of footsteps in the room was left, and it was almost as if it was saying 'quiet for the old lady'.

Miki Kujou crossed her arms and stepped on the floor of the conference room.

It's weird, isn't it?

Even the shooting is out of time deduction for Kujo Miki, why did she join the executive committee?

Is it here to catch the traitor?

Toru Watanabe, who has a bad record, almost showed a weak expression.

Fortunately, he has become proficient in Kiyono Rin, and he has been known about unsightly things many times, and his mental endurance is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Miki Kujou walked this way.

"Mei Ji, it looks like we want to go together." Toru Watanabe took the initiative to say hello.

"What do you think?" Kujou Miki sat down beside him, her legs naturally erected under her skirt.

"You also came to the executive committee on purpose because you didn't want to participate in class activities, right?"

Rin Kiyono flipped through the book.

"Because my mother knew that I was making a movie, and suddenly said that she wanted to come and see it, then the cultural festival had to be under my control."

"Auntie is coming, then I have to behave well."

"Auntie?" Kujou Miki glanced at Toru Watanabe, "You have to call your mother." ”

“......”

Rin Kiyono rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, and he always felt that he couldn't read the book.

Before the person presiding over the meeting came, Toru Watanabe continued to play the music game, and Mihime Kujou held her chin with her hand and watched him play with interest.

Occasionally, when the music climaxes and the keys appear like rain, he disturbs him with a shameless posture under the table with a foot that doesn't know when to take off his shoes.

Whenever Toru Watanabe makes a mistake at this time, Miki Kujo's interest will be even higher.

It doesn't matter if the feet are not feet - fake, Toru Watanabe is afraid of being discovered by Rin Kiyono - really, and then he can't quibble anymore about his liking legs - it's also fake!

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the members of the student council and two activity instructors assigned by the school to walk into Ali.

Koizumi Ona is one of the instructors.

No wonder she promised to let Toru Watanabe serve as the chairman of the committee in her sophomore year of high school.

The teacher and student looked at each other.

'Teacher cover me!' ''Teacher covers you!'' - What Toru Watanabe understood.

Then, Toru Watanabe turned his attention to the student council president, who had never been masked.

Neither a young girl with the body of a primary school student, nor a blonde with big waves, not even a black straight one, just a very ordinary-looking girl.

"Are you all here? Let's start the meeting now. "In the face of so many people, the student president is not weak at all.

"Wait." Kujou Mihime put her right hand against the side of her face, obviously sitting at the bottom, but her momentum was stronger than that of the two instructors.

No, even more than the headmaster who doesn't know where right now.

The student council president looked at Mihime Kujou's posture and frowned uncomfortably, "Is there something wrong, Kujo-san?" ”

"According to the process, shouldn't the chairman be elected first?" Miki Kujou slows down her speech as if she were speaking to her subordinates.

"As is customary, the chairperson is the student president."

"As is customary? Does that mean the school doesn't have a clear rule? ”

"No, no." The student council president paused, "Does Kujo-san plan to be the chairman of the committee?" ”

"Can't?"

"It's not impossible, but you're a first-year after all, and you don't know much about the cultural festival of Kamigawa High School in the second and third grades."

It is worthy of being the president of the student council, not to mention ability, nor to say that the second and third grades are not happy to be led by the first grade, only experience.

At this time, many people in the audience nodded approvingly.

It is natural to save time and effort if you have enough experience to organize the event, and it is naturally more convenient if you are a student council president with the support of the student council.

Kujou Miki stood up and walked towards her head with her arms folded.

As she moved, the room was eerily quiet, like the eye of a typhoon.

"Understood? What's the use of that kind of thing? Following a tradition left behind by a bunch of incompetents? ”

"......" Toru Watanabe chose to be autistic.

Kujou Miki is his girlfriend, which is a well-known thing in the whole school, and she is so arrogant, which is about the same as Toru Watanabe. finish

Toru Watanabe also pursues the principle of the capable, but the incompetent people mentioned by Miki Kujo offended all the seniors who have passed away and have a certain social status in society.

These people, you can ignore their abilities, but you really don't have to offend, and others haven't done anything.

The student council president was obviously angry, and said in an unkind tone: "Kujo-san, I know that your family is very rich, but this is the school, I advise you to respect your seniors." ”

Kujou Mihime was not angry at all, she smiled and said, "What's your name?" Where does the father work? ”

"Wait, wait." Toru Watanabe quickly stood up.

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