And so it went on until Sunday.

During this period, Shingo Harano didn't just sing that song, but also sang some songs of this world, and if they all came up with original songs, they wouldn't be crazy.

His singing skills, which had been stuck at lv2, were successfully upgraded to lv3.

Sometimes when I'm tired, I let Kitagawa Yukino play a piano solo.,I didn't expect the response to be good.,For a while, it even suppressed the limelight of the music department opposite.。

After all, Kitagawa Yukino's perfect face and cold personality are also the favorite of otaku, so it attracted a large number of male students and people in society to pay for her.

Today is the last day, and Shingo Harano is finally able to free himself from singing non-stop.

In terms of the effects and benefits that have been achieved so far, the School Festival of the School of Classical Literature is a great success!

So it was suggested that it would be better to take an afternoon off today and wait for the perfect ending, so I watched the programs of each class.

Because my class has prepared an activity for the maid café.,How can I say that I'm also a member of the class.,It seems a little unreasonable not to take a look.。

Ling Igarashi was lying on the table and complained, she didn't expect these boys to be so difficult to serve, if she didn't care about the overall image of the class, she would have been mad on the spot.

Even if she didn't get mad, she was lazy in the corner now, and everyone knew that her temper was not very good, so no one asked.

At this time, Harano Shingo approached Igarashi Ling and said a little condescendingly.

"Igarashi-san, why are you here? Why not go to work? ”

"You, why are you here?"

Ling Igarashi had a panicked look on his face when he saw Shingo Harano suddenly appear.

"I'm also a first-year Class B student, why can't I be here?"

Looking at Ling Igarashi in a black and white striped classic maid outfit, Shingo Harano silently recited a good sentence in his heart.

Shingo Harano looked at her and said with a smile.

"But you didn't participate in the event, what are you doing here?"

"Then how about me as a guest, Igarashi-san's service for me."

"I don't want it, you bastard is dead."

Looking at Ling Igarashi, who looked resistant and disgusted, Shigo Harano chuckled and said.

"If Igarashi-san doesn't serve me, I won't leave, and I'll still shout outside that your maid café doesn't serve customers."

"Mix... Bastard, if you dare to say that, I'll bite you to death. ”

If Shingo Harano really goes everywhere to publicize, it will still have a great impact on her, a literary and artistic commissioner.

The other classmates on the side couldn't stand it anymore, they also knew the delicate relationship between Shingo Harano and Igarashi Ling, so they said to Igarashi Ling with some dissatisfaction.

"Igarashi-san, just promise him, you see some people are already a little dissatisfied."

"Well... Well, you wait, I'll go and serve you well! ”

Ling Igarashi glanced at the strange and slightly strange expressions of the people around her, and finally gritted her teeth and agreed.

If you let me not get off the stage, I won't add sugar to you, and you will die bitterly, Igarashi Ling thought viciously in his heart how to make Yuan Ye Shingo suffer.

Looking at Ling Igarashi, who got up to make coffee at the dining table, Shingo Harano sat casually in the place where the guests were entertained.

"Now, your coffee."

Igarashi walked up to him with a cup of coffee absentmindedly.

"Poof! Why is it so bitter. ”

Because the water temperature has been adjusted, it is not very hot, and as soon as Shingo Harano took a sip, he felt that his mouth was instantly occupied by bitterness.

"Hahahaha, you deserve it! Yaga~"

Harano Shingo looked at Igarashi Ling pinching his waist and laughing, and his heart suddenly became a little angry.

"In that case, you can drink a little too!"

With his eyes rolling, Shingo Harano poured his coffee cup into Igarashi Ling's mouth.

"Ah, don't, I..."

Ling Igarashi had just reacted, but it was too late, and he could only watch the coffee flow into his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, you bastard did this to me."

Shigo Harano didn't pour much, didn't spill it on her body or something, but she was choked because she was defenseless.

"I call it the way of others to govern others."

"I think you just have something wrong with your body, and you want to loosen your muscles!"

She wiped her mouth, her eyes widened, and she pressed her two small fists.

"You can try, you may not be able to beat me with ten."

"Hmph, let's leave after drinking, don't delay our work."

Ling Igarashi thought of the bad looks he had at that time, and he really couldn't compare with him in terms of force.

"Then Igarashi-san, who is a maid, should give me a piece of toilet paper to wipe my mouth? Do you serve customers with this attitude? ”

"Here you go, let's go, hurry up!"

Seeing that she was a little stupid and rushed away by herself, she thought that it was time to go back and pack her equipment, so she casually found a reason to leave here.

"I know, seeing that you don't treat me well, I'll let you go today."

"You guy, you're really a straight man, hum!"

After watching Shingo Harano really get up and leave, Igarashi Ling whispered a little dissatisfied.

I touched my somewhat moist lips, is this an indirect kiss?

Then she thought of Shingo Harano's face and his mouth when he was drinking coffee just now, and she suddenly lost her mind.

How could I want to kiss that bastard! It seems that I really haven't slept well in the past few days, and I must go to bed early tonight.

Ling Igarashi whispered to himself in the class.

On the way back to the activity room, Shingo Harano had already seen that many classrooms were already being packed up and getting ready to finish.

When he returned to the activity room, sure enough, Kitagawa Yukino was instructing Nobita Yamashita to pack his things.

Nobita Yamashita was sweating profusely and his face was aggrieved, and he suddenly saw him come back with a surprised expression.

ヾ(*Ő౪Ő*)

"Shingo, you're finally back, Minister, Minister, she's a devil!"

"What's the matter, did Senior Sister bully you?"

Shingo Harano looked at Nobita Yamashita, who was full of grievances and didn't dare to speak out loud, and complained to him.

"Hey, hurry up and return the equipment to the music department, someone is urging."

I don't know when Kitagawa Yukino stood behind the two of them ghostly and said.

"Hey! I'll go. ”

Nobita Yamashita's body was agitated, and he immediately straightened his chest and said.

Looking at the busy Yamashita Nobita Arano, he shook his head and smiled, and also joined the team to clean up the venue.

"Fukuhara-san, you can put that down."

"Down the mountain, here, there, all need to be moved."

"Hey!"

The school festival of Sakura School High School has finally come to an end.,The Department of Classics has been a big success this time.,There's no need to worry about facing the abolition of the department.。

Looking at the laughter of everyone, Shingo Harano suddenly felt warm in his heart.