[3002].

"Knock knock!"

"Who." Amamiya Chiran's voice came indistinctly from inside the door.

"I've got something good for you." Aikawa Yusheng, who came out of his room, said.

"Wait a minute."

Less than a few seconds later, [3002]'s door opened.

The silky black hair shawl, the delicate and fair collarbones, and the just right fruit propped up the school uniform, and the slender waist that people couldn't help but pick up stuck by the door.

The long, freshly washed black hair was clearly rooted, and because of the action of opening the door, it swayed gently without a trace of weight.

"What's that?" The girl asked, and at the same time opened the door completely, and motioned for the other party to enter.

Aikawa raised his hands, each holding a plastic bag that had been transparent, filled with white mist and the dense water droplets that had gathered together.

Hands were wet, and a few drops of water swept across the surface of the plastic bag and gathered underneath.

The contents are a little unclear because of the fog.

"Didn't you eat baked sweet potatoes last night? I went out to bake it myself today, and I brought two for you, the president, and you haven't eaten yet, have you? It shouldn't be your meal yet."

Entering the door with a smile, he placed the plastic bag on the table and opened it, and the white mist drifted from above them, one was a golden brown sweet potato that had been peeled, and the other was still a sweet potato with a red skin.

The table and chairs remained the same as they had been in the morning, with two chairs on one side.

"You haven't eaten yet, where have you been today?" Closing the door and sitting next to Aikawa Yusheng, Amamiya Chiran looked at the two sweet potatoes in front of him, turned his head and asked.

"Not all day." She added, "Have you written down all the interesting things?"

"Throw frisbees, roast sweet potatoes, swim," Aikawa rubbed his chin and thought about what he had done today, "Can you accept swimming in an open-air stream, President?"

The girl's head shook into a rattle, and the scent of shampoo permeated the tip of Aikawa Yusheng's nose with the movement, even overshadowing the aroma of the sweet potato itself.

"That doesn't seem particularly interesting—to you."

After a few seconds of speaking, Aikawa Yusheng added this suffix, because for himself, he was still very happy overall, except for Gollum Dong rebelled a little, and Miss Witch was a little smaller.

"Then you slowly talk about what you've done." Amamiya Chiran seemed dissatisfied with this answer and asked instead.

"It's okay," Aikawa nodded, but first pointed to the peeled sweet potato, "But President, you can taste the sweet potato first."

"Why is one skinned and the other not?" The girl nodded, looked at the two sweet potatoes in front of her, and asked.

"Because sweet potatoes must be eaten hot to be delicious, this is something I peeled when I ate it over there, but I was worried that it would not taste good when I came back, so I brought something that was not peeled.

This one is not peeled, it must still be piping hot when it is torn, I can guarantee it."

The ones selected by Aikawa Yusheng are not peeled, and the skin is intact, and the heat preservation performance must be very good.

"So you try this first, and if you feel a little cold, you can eat this again." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile.

"Oh."

The girl nodded, holding the peeled sweet potato with both hands, the tip of her nose first came up and sniffed it, and then put the lip flap on it, and the head was slightly lower, and there was a small gap on the sweet potato.

Amamiya Chiran handed the unskinned one to Aikawa Yusheng.

"I won't eat it, I'm full." Aikawa Yusheng waved his hand and refused.

The girl shook her head to show that she didn't mean that, and after slowly chewing and swallowing the sweet potato in her mouth, she said, "You peel it for me, and I'll eat this for dinner today."

「........」

It's self-inflicted.

Why are girls like this?

Tianhe Xiali was more direct, when she showed these two in front of her, she didn't even ask why she didn't peel one of them, but directly grabbed the one that had been peeled and ran back to her bed.

After explaining that both of them were hers, she told herself to peel off the unpeeled ones.

At the end of the day, don't say anything else, in ancient times, there was a Cu Ding to solve the cow, and now there is a Xiangchuan to solve the potato.

Smiling and sighing, Aikawa Yusheng took the sweet potato in his hand and began to peel it.

"Actually—sir, peeling a sweet potato is a very interesting thing, this kind of thing will fall into it if you try it once, if you're bored, you can try it."

Peeling off a beginning, Aikawa Yusheng said suddenly.

Amamiya Chiran's smiling eyes had turned into crooked crescents, and she shook her head briskly, "No need."

"Have you given up on pursuing interesting things and things? President, you can't give up halfway, right?" Aikawa Yusheng carefully admonished, hoping that Amamiya Chiran would "know that he was lost".

"It's fun to hear you talk nonsense now." The girl took a small bite of the sweet potato and said.

Why are girls so difficult to deceive, what's going on with being so shrewd, or is it easy to deceive with white strings.

Thinking of this, Aikawa Yusheng sighed, continued to peel the skin, and began to tell about today's itinerary.

"My friend and I went to Sayama Road today - it's a small road where we had supper yesterday and then turned right a hundred meters over, along with one of her puppies......

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"How's it going, isn't it?" In Amamiya Senzome's bathroom, wiping off all the sticky texture on his hands caused by peeling, Aikawa Yusheng looked at himself in the mirror and asked casually and loudly.

"Hmm." The girl's soft voice came from outside, and I don't know if it was polite words or sincere recognition.

There was music outside, and it stopped abruptly.

"I decided to revise my life dream and become the god of roasted sweet potatoes in the Saitama region in the future, and a sweet potato sold for a high price of 9999.99 yen.

I hope that on the day I become a president, you can come and cheer me on, and eat a hundred of them, instead of eating two and be full." Wiping his hands with a paper towel instead of the towel inside, Aikawa Yusheng said casually as he went out.

"Okay." Amamiya Chiran was very popular.

"Aikawa-kun, are your life ideals so unpretentious?" Unexpectedly, there was also a person's voice that responded to him, the voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Huh?"

Aikawa Yusheng walked through the short road suspiciously, poked his head out, and saw a tablet on the table, on which was showing the gorgeous face of Amamiya Jiyue, and when he saw Aikawa Yusheng, the other party smiled and waved his hand.

"Good evening, Aunt Amamiya."

No wonder the voice was familiar, Aikawa Yusheng nodded, and said to the screen, it should have been when she was washing her hands just now, she made a video call.

"Good evening, future god of roasted sweet potatoes." As if he had discovered something interesting, Amamiya Himetsuki had a slight smile in her voice.

"Auntie still doesn't have too much expectations for me, I still need to work hard." Aikawa Yusheng's "modest" response.

"But Chiran may not be able to cheer you on as you say," Amamiya Himetsuki said, covering her lips as red as roses, "A hundred is too much."

"It doesn't matter, she can eat as many as she can." Aikawa Yusheng waved his hand, signaling that this was not a thing.

"Actually, we try to avoid foods like sweet potatoes."

"Why?"

"Because it contains more dietary fiber, this kind of food is prone to more gas production, i.e. more ammonia, which can easily lead to an increase in human exhaust."

It wasn't Amamiya Himetsuki, but Amamiya Chiran who answered the question for her mother.

A big family is a big family, and it's so euphemistic and scientific to say that it's easy to fart if you eat too much.

"Anyway, Aikawa-kun, how did you end up in Chiran's room?" The face on the screen asked with a smile.

"The first step to becoming the god of roasted sweet potatoes is to make the president surrender to my craft first, so let her try the poison."

"It's a pity, I thought my daughter was making some progress in her relationship."

"It's a pity."

Aikawa Yusheng did not return to his position, he kept standing at the end of the short track, and after saying this sentence with a smile, he waved his hand:

"Then you talk to your mother first, and I'll go back first."

"Okay."

"Tianhe-" opened the door of his [3001] room, and shouted the girl's name in a long protracted voice, and when the girl looked over, he said eloquently: "Sweet potatoes contain more dietary fiber, and they are prone to produce more gas, resulting in an increase in human exhaust.

You're just waiting to be out in the evening when you train."

"So that's what you're trying to do for me?" Holding a plastic bag, lying on the bed, his slender legs danced up and down rhythmically, after listening to the content, Tianhe Xia looked at the phone again, and continued to eat sweet potatoes without care.

"When you found out, how could I be kind to you." Sitting on his bed, the figure "ten" lay down, and comfortably felt the softness of the mattress, Aikawa Yusheng nodded.

"It's okay, I'm a youkai, not a human body." The monster girl continued to eat sweet potatoes as if nothing had happened, but looked up with a wicked smile: "Great, so that I don't have to feel guilty about doing bad things to you in the future."

"Don't say that you used to feel guilty about doing bad things." Rolling his eyes, Aikawa Yusheng didn't eat this set at all.

"There's still a little bit of it."

"How big."

"It can make you less my boyfriend for a second."

"Understood."

Ladies and gentlemen, a little bit of excessive demand is equal to a boyfriend for a day, and there are a full 86,400 seconds in a day, and the guilt in Hexiali's heart that day is so polite to describe it in a little way.

"And it's all the previous ones combined." She added.

"It makes perfect sense that such words come out of your mouth." Aikawa Yusheng gave her a thumbs up, and she gladly accepted.

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July 27th.

It was the day of the official adaptation training of the competition.

In fact, it is a rehearsal, and all the participating schools will be familiar with the process of going on stage, the position on stage, and the position of the members and how their instruments need to be placed at that time.

These are all things that need to be communicated with the competition staff in advance, calculated and set a time limit, and if you exceed or make a mistake, you will be punished.

Aikawa Yusheng also has his own job today, so there is no way to sneak out and play.

Of course, he did not need to be responsible for carrying the instruments, but stood under the stage and used more professional recording equipment to record the performance of the Mingchuan Wind Orchestra at the competition site.

The same purpose as when I went to the Tokyo Music Center was to seize the last time to see if there were any problems and whether I could make the final optimization.

"Alright, I'm going to the front, do you need to follow to protect me?" After admiring the school uniform of Yuehua School, it was Mingchuan's turn next, Aikawa Yusheng looked at the Kamizakura Sky Wind next to him and asked.

In order to prevent the noise from being recorded, Aikawa Yusheng had to go to a location where there was no one around in front of him.

"No, I can see you directly here." Miss Miko shook her head.

"OK, let's go first."

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After the recording was completed, he told Sakura about his purpose and asked her to wait for him in his position for a while, and Aikawa Yusheng followed the instructions of the minister on his mobile phone and looked for a place for the Mingchuan Wind Club to rest.

They can't leave yet, but now they have time to listen to their own recordings, so I asked Aikawa Yusheng to send them over.

I only noticed the road sign above my head, and when I was looking for my destination, I collided with a girl in a hurry around a corner.

The result of the collision with Aikawa Yusheng is always the situation where the other party falls to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Although he can't blame himself entirely, the other party walked too hastily, but he really didn't look at the road, Aikawa Yusheng hurriedly lowered his head and asked.

Fortunately, I held the recording equipment by my side instead of in front of me, otherwise this situation would easily hit the girl's head.

"No—" The girl still kept her head bowed, and before she finished speaking, her whole body stiffened visibly, and her body seemed to tremble slightly.

"Are you alright?" Aikawa Yusheng, whose eyesight itself is much better than ordinary people, naturally noticed this and asked with some concern.

Trembling, she looked up at a slow pace, and the moment before the two looked at each other, her eyes were full of hope, surprise, and fear.

At the moment of looking at each other, all the original emotions disappeared, and in her eyes, there was only Aikawa Yusheng reflected by the clear spring.

She wore a Western-style short-sleeved shirt, a knee-length pleated skirt under the lower body, the hem of the pleated skirt, where a pair of snow-white slender legs poked out, I have to say that her body proportions are really perfect, and her face is so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off it.

The coat of arms is embroidered on the chest of the shirt with Sugita Letter.

Seeing that the other party's body had stopped trembling, but he stood there stupidly as if his brain was down, but his right hand was gently raised, stretched out uneasily, and quickly retracted, and so on.

Aikawa Yusheng stretched out his palm and shook it in front of her, asking, "Classmate? Schoolmate? Are you alright?"

Fortunately, when Aikawa Yusheng spoke again, although his eyes had already returned to his senses, the other party's body began to tremble again.

"I ......" just said one word, and the girl just opened her mouth, as if she didn't know what to say, but her right hand, which had been hanging in the air, gently stepped forward and grabbed Aikawa Yusheng's clothes.

"Is there anything wrong with you? Need any help?" Although I think it's a little weird, but since it's a beautiful girl, it's normal to be more patient, Aikawa Yusheng asked softly.

"Aikawa-kun! Over here! It's really hard to find here, it's too complicated to go backstage." The panting voice of Kazumi appeared at the end of the road with her figure.

"It's coming!" Aikawa Yusheng waved the device in his hand and said, the girl in front of him had already loosened her clothes, and he asked again, "If it's okay, I'll go over first?"

The girl nodded.

"I'm sorry again, but I'll have to look at the road when I walk around the corner in the future."

The girl chuckled inexplicably, and then nodded earnestly.

"Here, Minister River." Aikawa Yusheng trotted over.

The girl behind her turned her head and looked at his back.

"Aikawa Yusheng."

Her voice was so beautiful that it was so soft that it seemed to melt her ears.

Obviously, he only heard Kawagami Toshina call his surname, but he called out Aikawa Yusheng's name.

"So you're real."

"Really...... That's great."

The girl's voice even brought a little crying.

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