That night, there were already paparazzi rushing outside the campus of Bei Ge's High School.

He Ma was lying on the window of his classroom and looked out, and saw that there was a person who suspected to be a reporter setting up a camera on the roof of the building opposite the school.

"Are they so idle?" And the horse couldn't help but mutter.

Nanjo smiled: "This is their job, generally this kind of paparazzi, the top ones are looking for exclusive ones every day, and the rest are noisy and follow the crowd."

"My sister-in-law, you know, right? She used to be a news anchor, and after the scandal with my brother came out, the battle was big. Even when I go out, I will be blocked by a bunch of paparazzi. ”

At this time, Nanjo was uncharacteristically in three positions with Kazuma, and he was leaning against the edge of the other side of the same window.

Maybe she wants to keep her distance as much as possible so that reporters don't catch the fuss again. However, this makes the picture between the two form a very distinct and youthful composition.

It's a very Japanese-style school drama.

Maybe there will be magazines that are more looking for a fresh style and will like this composition.

"It's hard work to be a celebrity." He Ma sighed sincerely, "Fortunately, this time the weekly Fang Chun set his sights on the school, so no one went to the dojo." ”

"Don't be stupid, there must be people who go to the dojo, but now you have an advantage, that is, the martial arts are very famous, and the reporters probably don't dare to rashly enter the dojo to make trouble."

"What, they're afraid of stepping on the ninjutsu mechanism and dying?"

Nanjo laughed again: "It's impossible, but if a reporter is really injured by stepping on a ninjutsu mechanism, his colleagues will be happy to send photos of this unlucky guy to newspapers and magazines." ”

"Do you eat human blood steamed buns on the spot!" And the horse staggered.

"Human blood steamed buns...... It's that ......."

"Lu Xun." And the horse said.

"Oh yes, you really know a lot of Chinese writers and literary works."

"I think you are also very good at knowing Lu Xun." And Ma responded.

"Because our family's previous family doctor graduated from Sendai Medical College."

"Isn't your family affiliated with a hospital? Still need a family doctor? ”

"Family doctors are mainly responsible for daily health management, nutritional balance and other things, and the hospital is only responsible for treating diseases, not these things. The old gentleman from the Sendai medical department would tell me about Lu Xun from time to time, saying that he was the first Chinese he had ever seen in his life.

Later, when he came to Tokyo, he often helped Chinese students who didn't have much money to treat their illnesses because he was impressed by their seniors. Soon, however, all the international students in Tokyo were almost gone, because it was already an enemy country for them. ”

Kazuma looked at the night sky and replied softly, "That's right." ”

Speaking of which, although Japan's invasion of China has left deep scars, before that, Japan was also an important town for Chinese young people to find a path to rejuvenation.

If you travel back a hundred years, you may have the opportunity to change the fate of the two countries.

He Ma suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly when he thought of this, he found that he had swelled, and after winning a few small battles in this second life, he began to feel that he had the ability to compete with the torrent of history rolling forward.

But isn't it romantic to single-handedly turn the tide of history around?

Wrestling with the giant named Era, trying your own catties, and if you have the chance, Kazuma really wants to try it.

At this time, Nanjo suddenly laughed: "Why are we talking about this, in this scene now, I should have said something full of youthful flavor, but it turned out to be like an old man chatting." ”

He Ma also smiled: "Then let's talk about something with a youthful taste?" What is the scope of the preparation of the University of Tokyo? ”

"Where is this youth?"

"No, for candidates, this is youth. Why don't we start memorizing the historical memorabilia from 1800 to 1899, and Keio and Tokyo University will take this part, so let's ask questions alternately. ”

Nanjo: "Kazuma, you look at me. ”

Kazuma turned to look at Nanjo, who was now half-seated on the windowsill with her back to the vertical edge of the window, the classroom light shining from her left, illuminating her left body, and her right body bathed in night and moonlight.

Such a picture, let Hema use one word to describe it, it must be "youth".

And Ma: "I watched, then?" ”

"Do you really want to recite historical memorabilia with me now?" Nanjo asked.

"Or else?" And the horse asked rhetorically.

Nanjo pursed her lips and looked at Kazuma.

"I'll come first, the date of Napoleon's coronation?" Based on his experience in flirting with his sister, Kazuma judged that he should pretend to be a straight man of steel at this time.

That's right, pretending to be a straight man of steel is also a means of flirting with girls.

Nanjo was about to speak, when Mikako's voice came from the door: "Finally back!" ”

The two looked at the door together.

Mikako panted into the classroom.

A few hours ago, she was caught by someone in her own class and went back to run errands, and it is said that the class saw her running B class all day to fish, and the chairman of the class who was dissatisfied with them couldn't hold it back, so he could only arrest her back.

"Why did you go for so long to buy the ingredients for a fried noodle stall?" And the horse asked suspiciously.

"Because I'm in charge of breaking off." Mikako had a resolute expression, her hand still clenched into a fist on her chest, "Let me tell you, there are a lot of reporters ambushed outside now, and when you see a girl wearing our school uniform, she will suddenly jump out to interview." ”

For a moment, Kazuma thought that Mikako would say, "Suddenly jumped out and shouted Demacia".

"We were so entangled that we saw that the school's lock was about to arrive, so I yelled 'I'm Kiryu Kazuma's childhood sweetheart,' which attracted the firepower of the reporter and allowed a few girls who were running errands with me to buy things and escape."

Kazuma: "...... Ah, this, that, hard work. ”

"I didn't say anything!" Mikako emphasized, "I'm very strict! ”

"And how did you get back?" Nanjo asked.

"Over the wall. The reporters didn't know the surrounding roads, so I walked over the wall and came back. Mikako crossed her hands on her hips, "Fortunately, my body is very good, if I am weaker, I will be blocked by reporters and will not be able to come back." ”

Nanjo: "Actually, there are SPs from our family following you, and all you have to do is shout for help, and they will show up." ”

"You said it earlier!"

Mikako shouted.

"By the way, will you be photographed by reporters when you circumvent the wall, and then say that the title 'Kiryu Dojo is really teaching ninjutsu'?" And the horse quipped.

"I'm not as handsome as you. Really, I don't even know how you suddenly got this trick. I've never seen you behave before. ”

"It should be to save Chiyoko, which inspired my limits." and Ma Xinhe, in fact, he was not wrong.

It's really an entry that only exists after saving Chiyoko.。

"Then why didn't you push the limit when you saved me, I was your only girlfriend candidate at that time, right?" Mikako shouted dissatisfiedly.

At this time, the chairman of the committee entered the classroom with a notebook board with a thick stack of papers and a basket in his hand, and when he saw Kazuma, he sighed: "Sure enough, as I expected, more than half of the preparations were not completed. Working overtime tonight is estimated to be enough. ”

Kazuma looked at the huge colored board that was now blocking the blackboard in front of the classroom, which was only halfway through the production and most of it was empty, with a large pile of completely unused colored paper next to it.

The chairman also looked back at the board: "Don't worry about this, I'll go to the drama club in a while and bring Tatani back." He's in charge of the big props in the drama club, so ...... tonight."

The chairman took out an energy drink from the basket he was carrying.

Kazuma knows that tonight's Tatani classmates are more than lucky.

"Why did Tatani-san go to the drama club to help prepare?" Mikako asked, "The third grade has withdrawn, and I still have Kazuma, so I don't have to meddle in the affairs of the kendo club at all, and Honami, a newcomer, has been asked to be a Kanban girl." ”

Nanjo: "I refused. ”

At this time, Okada, who was working hard in his position, raised his head: "The senior sister that Tatani-san's favorite asked him to make big props, so he went." ”

"?" Kazuma half-opened his mouth, "What about you?" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Anri Okada turned her head to look at Kazuma and them, "Boys like that kind of sparkling and laughing girl, right?" ”

Anri Okada's words were like an instantaneous group silence technique, which made the Kiryu group completely silent.

The chairman cleared his throat and broke the silence: "The rest includes parade billboards to solicit customers, small souvenirs distributed individually, and costumes for actors...... Tsk, it's not done. Forget it, make it your first priority to get the board done. Okada-san, what are you writing about? ”

"Uh......"

"The script is completely finished, right?" The chairman came to Okada and looked at the contents of her desk, "? Want to vote for the Newcomer Reward? ”

Okada blushed.

Chairman: "Come on, I think you can do it." ”

She also patted Okada on the shoulder.

Then he glared fiercely at the small group of girls who wanted to taunt Okada.

Kazuma had already found out that Anri Okada might have been bullied by the girls in the class before, but now that she has a relationship with a small group like Kiryu and Ma, who are the first in the class, she shouldn't have to worry about something more excessive.

The "bullying culture" in Japanese schools, Wama really can't appreciate it.

There is bullying in Chinese schools, but it is far worse than in Japan.

China is school violence, and I've seen people line up to go to the toilet and slap someone.

Japan doesn't really beat you up, it's cold violence.

Real violence can also rise up to fight back, and after being ruthless, everyone is afraid of it, and the situation is much better, and Japan doesn't even have the means to fight back with this kind of cold violence.

Kazuma looked at the mushroom head of Anri Okada and thought to herself that the playwright's work would reflect her past experiences.

But Okada should be fine, after all, there is still a place for the drama club.

So I don't feel any haze on her, and she's a very energetic girl.

The chairman passed by Okada's position and came to Kazuma: "It looks like it's going to be a lot of trouble tonight, so I shouldn't have much time to supervise you to study." ”

"Really?" Mikako was surprised and said, "I thought you would throw away your chores from work and focus on Kazuma's side." ”

"Why, for me, it's an important experience on both sides.

"After all, my seventeen years old is coming to an end."

When he said this, the chairman - no, Jinguji Tamamo looked at the classmates with gentle eyes, as if saying something happy.

Mikako: "Ahhhh ”

"Time flies like a white horse, and it's a waste to be sentimental." The chairman smiled, "So it's better to leave this kind of thing to the youkai who have a long life, and as a human being, you should devote your precious time to embracing life." ”

After saying that, the chairman instantly switched back to his original form, and then took out an energy drink from the basket and threw it to Kazuma.

"Although I'm not there, you can't let up. Come on. After the cultural festival, I will check on your review status. ”

Nanjo stretched out his hand: "Give me a bottle too." ”

The chairman stuffed a bottle for Nanjo, and then threw a bottle to Mikako.

"Do I want it too?" Mikako looked depressed, "I want to sleep beautifully today, after all, tomorrow is going to be a continuous rotation, and the fried noodle stall is very busy." ”

"I want to open it, maybe no one comes because it tastes bad?" And the horse teased.

"Absolutely impossible! Miss Ben fried noodles with her own hands, and even if the boy wanted to see my fried noodles in front of the fried noodles stall, he would pay for a copy. Mikako said confidently.

**

That night, even the teachers turned a blind eye to the students' actions, and the school did not even pull the electric switch, so that the lights could be turned on all night to prepare.

To be honest, Wama loves the atmosphere.

In his last life, he liked some cultural and sports activities in the school, such as the Red May Cultural Festival or something.

It's a pity that there are too few such activities, and the district education bureau doesn't do it without setting the target - after all, the main thing in the school is to take exams.

In the school of his life, even the hard-and-set activities of learning agriculture are just a formality, wandering in the fields during the day, and borrowing the large dining hall of the school agriculture base for self-study at night.

When I arrived at university, I had a similar experience to what I have now.

He was very active in college all his life, and he participated in a lot of activities on the school radio station, the college student union, the animation club, etc.

He mainly listened to his seniors say that if he participates in this kind of activity more, he is easy to have a girlfriend.

But Hema participated in a bunch of club activities, and when he graduated, there were still only four big men who accompanied him through the last stretch of the road.

Women are not necessary, and they will not understand it.

With this in mind, Kazuma looked at Nanjo, who was yawning with his hands over his mouth.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while, lack of sleep is the enemy of beauty." And the horse said.

Nanjo glanced at Mikako, who was already lying on the ground with big characters, and said with a smile: "It seems that the energy drink is not very powerful, so it is better to drink coffee directly." ”

With that, she stood up, came to Mikako's side, pushed her to the side, and then lay down on her side on the vacant floor, and covered her cup: "Then I'll take a nap and see you later." ”

Kazuma watched Nanjo close his eyes, and then moved his gaze to the brightly lit playground.

The student council is setting up a stage for tomorrow's performances, and the classes that will set up stalls on campus are busy arranging their stalls.

It looks like the whole school is going to be buzzing tonight.

Some schools will hold a night festival before the cultural festival and dance on the playground or something, probably because they know that the students will definitely toss until dawn tonight, so let the students vent on the hour first, and don't really give the school the whole job at that time.

Kazuma was watching the playground and fishing, and Mikako sat down in front of him while rubbing her eyes.

Kazuma couldn't help but glance at Nanjo, who was already asleep: "You actually played Nanjo in a wave?" ”

"No, I just woke up. What about the chairman? ”

"I guess I'm busy." And the horse said.

"Isn't she going to be curing youkai?" Mikako said, "She likes the supernatural, doesn't she?" She should know the seven unthinkables of our school. Nothing has happened now, and perhaps the chairman of the committee has secretly put an end to the unthinkable existence. ”

Kazuma pouted: "Won't it?" Remember what I told you about Jizo? ”

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Actually, it was raining heavily at night and my mind was only thinking about overthrowing the enemy, so I went the wrong way. The chairman of the committee found the right place for the Jizo. ”

"Is that so?"

"Yes, and then the chairman said, 'Sure enough, all supernatural events will actually have a scientific explanation,' and the strange talk is just people's wishful thinking."

Mikako smiled: "Is this what a paranormal enthusiast would say?" This will irritate paranormal lovers, right? ”

"I think it will anger the fake 'psykers' who brag about eating on variety shows."

He Ma ridiculed and ridiculed, but he couldn't help but think of a documentary program that he liked to watch in his last life, called "Into Science".

The show was more like a cover-up film made by a supernatural burial agency like the SCP Foundation than a science documentary.

Kazuma looked out the window at the night.

In this world, there are karate masters who will not break their legs even if they fall from a helicopter, maybe......

And the horse shuddered and decided that he didn't want to go down anymore.

Not only did he not want to go down, but he also silently recited in his heart: Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Dizang......

In this way, the morning of the cultural festival gradually came.