Meeting room on the third floor.

"Formal preparations will begin next week, let's all work together!"

"Do your best."

"Please advise me."

"Let's work together!"

"Then that's all for today's meeting, let's adjourn."

As the chairman of the committee who sat at the head said the final words, everyone packed up their things and walked towards the exit one after another.

With a sigh of relief, I packed up the documents I had just sent out and walked out with the large group, and then stayed at the door.

After a while, I saw someone waiting for me.

"Tomoyo, it's hard work."

Seeing her coming, I waved at her.

"Izumi?! I thought you were gone. ”

Seeing me, a look of surprise appeared on Tomoyo's face.

"I saw you guys talking, so I came out and waited."

"Really? I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, but it's still so popular."

I hurriedly waved my hand to show that I didn't care, and joked with a smile.

"I'm really grateful for everyone's support, although I feel like I'm still far from enough."

Just like the firm conviction in her heart, Tomoyo clenched her fists.

"There is no such thing, Zhidai and your efforts are all in our eyes."

However, this humble character is also the reason why everyone is willing to follow Chiyo.

"By the way, is this cultural festival directed by the student council?"

"In the past, the Cultural Festival Committee was actually in charge, and the Student Council was only responsible for overseeing it," Tomoyo sighed softly, "But this time is more special, and the school has asked the Student Council to be responsible for presiding over the overall situation in order to show that it is important." ”

"Special?"

"yes, there will be some big names coming to visit."

Tomoyo smiled helplessly.

If a big person will come to visit, it means that this cultural festival wants to be a grand event, right?

"In this case, it means that this will be a very memorable memorial, right?"

"I don't think it's possible to give a positive answer, but I want to make a cultural festival that everyone who attends can enjoy."

"Hahaha, it's really a Zhidai style answer."

"Hmm~ Izumi, are you teasing me?"

"No, no, no, I just feel admiration from the bottom of my heart."

"And isn't this also the last cultural festival for your third-graders?"

"Huh?"

"If I can, I want to make happy memories for the third graders."

"Well, let's do it together."

Looking at Zhidai like this, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but smile.

However, because of the special nature of this time, it is even more impossible to be a little sloppy, whether it is the shortage of personnel or the ability to deal with emergencies, it is indeed not enough to rely on the management of the Cultural Festival Executive Committee.

"That's why you're so tired, aren't you?" Noticing the faint dark circles around Tomoyo's eyes, I looked at her worriedly, "If you collapse your body because you're busy with work, wouldn't you put the cart before the horse?" ”

"Don't worry, even I won't be so messy, I'm looking forward to the cultural festival."

"If you say that, I'll believe you."

Seeing her patting her chest with a look of "trust me", I couldn't help but nod with a wry smile.

Although I don't think the credibility of Tomoyo's guarantee is so high, I believe that no one can surpass her in the matter of anticipation of the cultural festival.

"By the way, Izumi, why are you also an executive member?"

"Well... I was recommended. ”

Thinking of the reason, I can only sigh.

Do you remember when I was beaten up by that guy Apricot? Originally, it would be nothing, but I never expected that at the class meeting after that, the election of the executive committee of the cultural festival would be held!

Last time, I was pushed up by this group of guys because I wasn't in the classroom, and that time it was my fault, and I endured it.

But this time! This group of guys actually recommended me while I was lying on the table while I was sleeping, and the culprit who caused me to fall asleep was actually one of the members who voted for it!

Bastard apricot! Better not let me catch it!

"But I'm really happy to see that Izumi is also participating."

"Ahh

Hearing Zhidai's sudden words, I was momentarily stunned when I was touching my neck unpleasantly.

It's a one-hit heartbeat, and there's no defense at all.

"Izumi, your face is a little red, is it uncomfortable?"

"No, no, it's just a little hot."

In response to her straight smile, I looked out the window slightly.

“… Izumi, why do you look away, it's really uncomfortable, right? ”

"No, not really!" Feeling that Zhidai would definitely catch me to the infirmary in the next second, I hurriedly turned my head and denied, "It's just that I'm the same as you Zhidai, and I'm very relieved to see you here." ”

I've been here for a while, but I'm very uneasy to say that Okazaki is the one who knows me well, and I suddenly have to work in a rather unfamiliar environment.

After a pause, a wicked smile appeared on Tomoyo's face.

"So Izumi was you shy just now?"

"How, how is it possible!"

"Because your ears are very red."

"Hmm... It's just because of the heat. ”

"Ahhh~ But it's very cool today."

"Yes, yes? Maybe it's because of my special physique, but it's also quite hot for me. ”

Don't overdo it with a weak heart, I'm telling lies that I won't even believe myself.

"Ha~ I'm really stupid as always."

"Chidai... Leave me alone. ”

I smiled wryly and begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, I can't help but want to tease you when I see you like this."

"Spare me."

I didn't expect that the so kind and straightforward Zhidai was also taken badly, and it was definitely the black rabbit!

I didn't have to guess, I immediately found out the culprit.

"By the way, what is the beginning of your rehearsals?"

"Afternoon?"

"Why an interrogative sentence?"

"After all, there is an eldest lady who asked us to wait for her to rehearse together," I shrugged my shoulders wryly at the thought of the one who was the director, "And the first task now is to familiarize ourselves with the script, so let's practice together should be postponed." ”

"That's right," nodded in agreement, but Tomoyo seemed to think of something and asked suspiciously, "But isn't the story of 'Cinderella' a fairy tale that has been familiar since kindergarten?" ”

"If only it was the original, it would be fine..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh as I pressed my forehead.

Although I only read the script roughly, the content of the original book has really changed a lot, especially the most important point...

The plot of the story is gone after the bell rings at twelve o'clock, and the plot after Cinderella returns home! Without! Usami, that guy didn't even write halfway through writing!

But they didn't react to Furukawa, which means that they haven't started to see the back yet, which is really a blessing in misfortune, and it seems that only I have discovered it at the moment.

I didn't expect that black rabbit to turn over such a low-level mistake, wait a minute, go and recover the script before everyone finds out, and then catch that guy and educate her well!

I'm really soft-hearted.

Thinking of this, I can't help but nod my head for my kindness.

"It's just what's wrong with the original?"

"Well... Actually, this..."

"President!"

At this moment, a girl with glasses ran towards us from the other side of the aisle.

To be precise, it came to the Chidai.

"Yuna can't run in the aisle, and I told you to do it like you normally."

"I'm sorry, I'll be careful not to make it next time," apologetically admitting her mistake, the girl named Yuna took off her glasses seriously, "But when dealing with official business, I think it's better not to have personal feelings." ”

"Yes, is that so?" Tomoyo looked at his friend with a helpless smile, "But as a classmate..."

"Does the president want to be mistaken for a person who does not distinguish between public and private?"

"Of course I don't want to, but I think..."

"If the subordinates call the president by his name, and the prestige of the president in the eyes of other students slowly declines, it will have a certain impression on the prestige of other schools in the student council both inside and outside the school..."

Like her neat bangs, she is a very serious person.

But it seems to be too rigid, right?

"But a name wouldn't have that much of a negative impact, would it?"

It's rare to see the scene of Zhidai being suppressed, and I can't help but interject to help her.

“… You're Sena-seni, right? ”

Yuna-san turned her head to look at me, and I seemed to see a cold light reflected in her lenses.

"Yes, yes."

Being stared at like this, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Do you dare to be sure that what I'm saying won't happen?"

"If it happens, can you come up with an effective plan to save it?"

"And how much damage can be recovered by the so-called effective plan?"

"Ah, that, that..."

Faced with the machine-gun-like speed of questioning, I didn't know what to answer for a moment.

An example that seems to be used as a rebuttal comes to mind.

"But, but look! Usami doesn't either..."

"Tsk..."

Ahh

"Since you are a friend of the president, I hope you can also set an example for the students around you."

But as if the smacking just now was fake, Yuna-sana lifted his glasses and said solemnly.

"Yes, yes!"

Although I wanted to ask her if she had just taken a smack, I could only nod tremblingly in the face of this momentum.

"Very good," Yuna-san nodded with satisfaction, and the reflection on her lenses also moved up and down, "President, there are still a few meetings scheduled for the next few meetings, and I'm afraid I'll be late if I don't go." ”

"But..."

"President."

“… I know. ”

In the face of Yuna's urging, Tomoyo nodded although he was embarrassed.

Sure enough, it's because you're worried about me, right?

"Zhidai, you can go about your own business first," it was because I stopped Zhiyo that I delayed her time, and I couldn't let her be late, "Let's talk next time." ”

And Yuna-san's gaze over there is very stinging.

“… Then let's go first. ”

Nodding at me, Tomoyo followed Yuna-san to the other end of the hallway.

Is it my delusion? … I always feel like Zhidai has a trace of loss.

Watching their backs disappear into the staircase, I hugged my hands and sighed.

"I mean, it's almost time for you to come out, right?"