After school in the afternoon, Yu Narumi bought a soda first and then went to the student union.

Muraichi Konda, who had already run into the playground to start training while he was picking up a soda, followed.

"You're not training?"

"I took a leave of absence, it doesn't matter if it's only one day away." Ikintamura sincerely put his arm on Narumi Yu's shoulder, "Yuu! Teach me how to join the Department of Classics! ”

"You go and ask Yayoi Autumn Morning yourself, I can't help you."

"Ah......h

"After all, I don't know what Minister Yayoi likes."

"Okay......"

Narumi Yu is no different from before, and Iondamura is already on the edge of his seat when he walks into the office building.

I knocked on the door as I did the previous two days, and after getting a reply of "please come in", I pushed the door in.

Yayoi Aki was writing with her head down as usual, and Narumi put the soda on the desk and sat down in a random place in the hospitality area.

"That, that ......" Konda Muraichi stood in front of his desk, staring at Yayoi Akiza, his movements stiff and his expression a little uneasy.

I usually haven't seen him talk to Asahi Kurako so hesitantly, why is he so nervous when he comes here?

It's a pity that he can't help poor Murakachi Konda, so he can only watch the battle with interest from the sidelines.

"What's the matter?"

Yayoi Autumn was stared at a little uncomfortable, frowned and raised his head, and the soft black hair fell on his chest, sticking to the slightly undulating chest, outlining a beautiful curve.

"I want to join the Classics Department too!"

Okita Murakazu stood nervously, his voice a little noisy.

Yayoi Akizao used "You brought this guy?" His eyes glared at Narumi Yuu, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said to Kontamuraichi:

"Like Narumi San, write a short story of 3,000 words, and if the story can make me interested, I can join the classical literature club, I can't plagiarize, and I can't find Narumi San to write it on my behalf."

"Good!" Omada Muraichi's voice was loud and powerful.

"......" Yayoi Akiza's brows furrowed even deeper, with an unbearable expression, "If you don't have anything else to do, go back, just give it to Narumi Sang after the short story is written, and let him help bring it over." ”

"Good!"

Kontamura responded like a machine, then turned and fled out of the student council room, the door so nervous that he forgot to close it.

Narumi got up and closed the door to the student council room.

"I thought Minister Yayoi would just let him out."

"Why?"

"Muraichi is here for you, just like the people you said before."

"What's the problem, as long as you can meet the standards, you can join the Department of Classics." Yayoi Akizao's expression gradually relaxed, and he picked up the soda on the table, "And the standard is also set by me, if you are disgusted, just tell him that 'it didn't pass'." ”

"What about Kintamuraichi?"

"Of course not."

"What about me?"

"For the sake of the soda."

Yu Narumi let go of the topic. In fact, what he wanted to ask was why Yayoi Aki had a different attitude when he first met him and when he saw Omada Muraichi.

"Yuzu-flavored sparkling water? Is it delicious? The girl read all the information on the soda bottle packaging, and asked cautiously.

This time, Yayoi Aki didn't specify the type of soda, and Narumi Yu bought it based on the ratings of various soda drinks in the online forum.

"I haven't drunk it."

The cap of the soda bottle is unscrewed, and the soda produces a layer of bubbles with a "swish" sound, and waits quietly for about ten seconds to disappear.

Yayoi Aki hesitated, walked out from behind the desk with a soda, and poured a cup into the teacup on the table in the hospitality area.

"You drink it first, if it's not good, buy another bottle, and if it's good, I'll drink it again."

The school uniform at Mikagehama High School is a standard sailor uniform and pleated skirt.

Nowadays, most of the high schools in Tokyo have been replaced with Western-style school uniforms, and the fact that the sailor uniform has not been changed has become one of the reasons why Mikagehama High School is popular with students.

In Narumi's opinion, he also prefers sailor suits.

Especially now - the moment when Mikagehama, who is recognized as the most popular, pours him a soda in a sailor suit in front of him.

At this moment, his gaze was short-sighted, and he could only see the tender white spring color flashing by the neckline of the sailor suit when Yayoi Qiu leaned over in the morning.

"What are you looking at?"

The girl covered her neckline and glared at him.

"The bow on your neckline is loose."

"The bow doesn't need to be tied too tightly in the first place." Even though she said that, the girl re-tied it, and at the same time warned in an unkind tone, "I admit that with my charm, it's hard for a boy to be able to hold back, but I still hope that Narumi-san can restrain it." ”

"It was just an accident, and I didn't see anything."

"What more would you like to see?"

The topic became more and more dangerous, and Narumi Yu didn't dare to continue answering Yayoi Akizai's question, so he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of yuzu sparkling water.

Cool in the mouth, just the right amount of sweetness, just the right amount of bubbles, a fairly normal yuzu soda.

If he were to rate soda on a five-point scale for his cooking, he would give it a 3.1.

"It tastes good."

"Really?"

"I'm not lying."

After experiencing the incident just now, Yayoi Akiza's trust in Narumi Yu has dropped again.

The girl stuck out her tongue suspiciously and licked the bottle, and then carefully took a small sip, her eyes lit up, and she drank it with confidence.

A series of actions made Narumi want to laugh.

"Look at what? Do you still drink that cup? ”

"But I've already drunk it."

“…… I just asked, and I didn't say I was going to drink. ”

Narumi drank the soda from the teacup in one gulp under Yayoi Akiza's distressed gaze, and washed it before taking the teacup to the pool.

There is also Yayoi Autumn, who has not finished processing the student union papers, and takes advantage of the time to drink soda, and leans back on the sofa to rest comfortably.

Idle and bored, Narumi walked over to the desk and glanced at the document that Yayoi Aki was writing.

It is street parade application for cultural festival event.

The piles on the side seem to be all about cultural festivals.

"Is there anything I can do to help? It's sometimes too busy to work on these documents alone, right? ”

He just asked casually.

According to Yayoi Aki's character of being able to apply for someone to manage the student council, there is a high probability that he will not agree, and he may be angry.

"The first stack on the left only needs to be stamped and signed, and the contents of the documents must be read and approved without any problems;" The student council president, who was leaning on the sofa and drinking a soda, followed his words, "The second stack is the various tabular data that needs to be sorted out. ”

"You should be able to do that, thank you."

"......" is the same as the black cat's time, and Narumi Yu has become a tool man again.

He simply sat down on the chair where Yayoi Aki sat early, adjusted to the height difference a little, and picked up the leftmost document,

"Then why do you want to run the student council alone?"

……

Inadvertent questions fall into the student council room, like pebbles thrown into a well.

The well was deep, and the stones fell in the bottomless pitch black well.

“……”

Thankfully, the well is not a bottomless pit, and the stones will eventually fall into the water, splashing ripples and reverberating.

"The reason is simple......"

Yayoi Aki smiled and said after the question was thrown for a long time,

"I just like to be quiet."