In the auditorium of Mingjiu High School, Shirakawa Zehei stepped onto the podium and looked around at the group of childish freshmen.

"Today is the first day of the new school year, and here, first of all, I would like to congratulate..."

This clichéd speech did not become interesting because of Shirakawa Sawapei's slightly fair and handsome face. As a representative of outstanding students in the academic year, the speech at the opening ceremony is a responsibility that he cannot escape.

He wanted to try his best to be a marginal transparent person, but his grades didn't allow it, and neither did the scholarship. Such a simple desire to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger is so unattainable for him.

As a time-traveler, Shirakawa Sawapei is obviously sorry for his life trajectory.

He once again looked at the heads that looked like black spots under the stands, and unconsciously felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Should... There won't be any mess, but I always feel like my left eyelid is jumping happily again...

I still hope that God can let himself step down from this podium with dignity and walk out of the auditorium of this opening ceremony with dignity.

I don't know if God heard his decent request and deliberately wanted to make him undignified, or if he triggered some mysterious power from the East. At the end of his debriefing speech, something happened suddenly!

The lights are on! Brighten up the audience!

In the entire auditorium, the stage lights that were originally used for the party were suddenly projected on his location. Even the hair seems to be dyed with a dazzling sheen.

At the same time, cherry blossom petals slowly fell from the sky above the auditorium, and with another shining light, little by little, they fell between the hair and feet of a girl in the venue.

It's as holy as the mood in a painting.

And the person in the painting did live up to the audience's expectations. The eyes are bright, the long legs are slender and evenly balanced, and the black and red checked skirt is wrapped. There was no expression on the plain white face.

She looked at Shirakawa Zehei on the stage lightly, her lips pursed slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied.

The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second, and from the perspective of time, the students in the auditorium were stunned for at least ten centimeters before they reacted.

Damn, this is a confession!!

The outstanding student representative seniors on the stage actually want to confess to this super-good-looking senior sister!

As soon as I came to this school, this kind of royal plot appeared. The girl's girlish heart was obviously shaken.

actually confessed in such a grand and solemn place, the senior is really bold! So handsome!

However, near the front desk that the freshmen could not see, Takuma Mita, the president of the student union, saw this situation and held the confession draft in his hand and suddenly froze.

？？？

I haven't gotten on it yet, why are you starting it!

What kind of pig teammate is this, didn't you see Shirakawa Zehei still standing on the stage! Have I fed all the benefits I gave you to the dogs?

Signal! Can you please pay attention to my signals! Do I look alike to Shirakawa Sawapei?

It's really a pig teammate, who says he supports me and cheers for me, but it turns out to be the hardest stumbling block on my love road!

Calm down, calm down, if you go on like this, you will have to make a wedding dress for this kid Shirakawa Zehei! Gotta find a way to turn things around!

Damn! This kid's title of "School Flower Confession Interceptor" is really not covered! I can't imagine that even if I am as wise as me, I will be planted in his hands!

The students were in a state of confusion and chattering, but the teachers who attended the opening ceremony were not idle. Shirakawa Zehei's homeroom teacher hurriedly gave Shirakawa Zehei a look and asked him to come down quickly.

Other teachers began to look for the person in charge, the dean of teachings...

Well? The Dean of Students is not there? Went to the bathroom?

What kind of thing is this, a opening ceremony can be made into a confession meeting, and if it gets out, the board of directors will be targeted by those media outside the school again, and it will definitely be the first to find the person in charge present to vent his anger.

In the eyes of those media, students naturally can't make too many mistakes, which is a rare memory of youth. As for you guys? Bastard, you can't even keep an eye on the opening ceremony, and you still be a leading teacher of wool!

Go back to your hometown and plant sweet potatoes!

Seeing this scene, although Shirakawa Zehei already had a similar premonition, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This damned, sand sculpture low-wall system!

It's really bad luck to be on the stall. The traverser bonus hasn't enjoyed much yet, but things are coming in a bunch.

What's that girl's name? Early... Hayakawa summer solstice? This is the fourth time that I have been forced to confess, right? Can the low wall system be replaced with a female protagonist? It's always the same person who gets aesthetically tired, right?

He pursed his lips and spoke in a flat tone. As his voice sounded, the freshmen who had been talking about it suddenly fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and waited to see what kind of moving confession this bold senior could say.

"So, thank you for your support, and then I would like to invite the student president to come to the stage to give a final speech."

“……”

“……”

Takuma Mita burst into tears, excitedly clutched the confession draft in his hand, and decided in his heart to be kind to this Shirakawa Zehei junior in the future.

What kind of "confession interceptor", I think it's all rumors, it's obviously a misunderstanding!

It's all the fault of those pig teammates! The junior brother is obviously very sensible!

Seeing that the senior calmly finished his closing speech, he did not have the meaning of confessing in accordance with the atmosphere at all, and the people who ate melons were suddenly anxious.

"Senior! Don't be afraid, we'll cheer you on! The girl's voice came out of nowhere.

"That's right, senior! Come on! Be brave enough to express your love! The bold boys also began to heckle.

"Confess, senior!"

The sound of these two voices seemed to have become a spark of fire, and gradually formed a wave of sound, and the freshmen shouted the words "confession, confession" while watching the excitement and looking at Shirakawa Zehei on the stage.

In the face of such moments, the teachers also seemed a little helpless. went up to forcibly suppress the students, and they didn't have the momentum of the dean, but it was completely unjustifiable to just leave it alone.

Did the Dean of Students fall into the toilet? Such a big movement has not come back!

"Quiet!"

With the help of a megaphone, Shirakawa Zehei gradually calmed down the restlessness of the freshmen. He glanced at the heroine Hayakawa Summer Solstice in the auditorium, and even at this scene, the girl's face still didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

Because of a rain of petals, she was obviously separated from the people around her by a small circle.

She looked at the stage silently. As if this matter had little to do with her.

"Let's make it clear. This confession arrangement has nothing to do with me. ”

"How so... It's boring..."

"That's right, seniors won't be holding back..."

Before the complaints at the bottom were amplified, Shirakawa Zehei said lightly again.

"Secondly, there may be high school students present, and they have begun to disbelieve such many misunderstandings. But what I'm saying is..."

"I'm not interested in girls who rank lower than me."

Shirakawa Sawapei, who was the first in the school year, stood on the stage and issued a holy quotation in front of the people who were exclusive to the top students.

However, when Hayakawa Natsusol, the heroine of the accident, heard this, she didn't show any annoyed look. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, evoking a faint arc.