The student council is the only one in Yayoi Akizao.,It's a complete word.。

So not only to promote the dream of becoming Tokyo's No. 1 chef, but also to make a speech at a cultural festival to plan to become the prime minister.

As long as Yayoi is asked for his consent, it is not impossible.

"Can Narumi Sang draw?"

Back to the point, Yayoi didn't hold on to the "No. 1 chef in Tokyo", lowered her head again, and discussed with him,

"The prints in the Department of Classics haven't been changed for two years."

"Not before, but a little now."

It's just a little basic, and Narumi doesn't think he can draw a good print.

Sketching, sketching, watercolor, gouache...... Basically all kinds of paintings, he will now be a little bit.

But it's only a little bit, the sketch is not good for canvas, the sketch is not good for portraits, and I haven't tried watercolor gouache, and it is estimated that at most it will be simple fruit still life such as apples and pears......

"Just a little bit, do you have time on the weekend?"

But it's not up to him to decide whether to paint or not, Yayoi Autumn is already the minister.

"There are no arrangements for the time being."

"Then come to school, at least redraw the prints, it's okay to be ugly."

He was not needed for the publicity work of the publishing house, and Narumi Yu's original plan was to go to Imadegawa Chisaka on Saturday to show off his cooking skills, and write the second volume of "Angel Demon King" at home on Sunday.

Nothing particularly important.

"Do you only draw on a board?"

“……”

……

After five o'clock, the light from the window gradually dimmed.

Narumi put down the novel in his hand, got up and turned on the light.

Yayoi Akizao was approving the documents while paying attention to his phone from time to time.

As soon as he wanted to lean over to take a look, the screen of his phone flickered and was picked up by Yayoi.

“……”

Slender fingers tapping deftly and quickly on the phone screen.

Three minutes later, the girl looked up as she whispered to herself.

"Well...... It's not impossible......"

"Narumi-san, do you have time next? There is something I need your help with, and it has to do with the Classics Department and the Cultural Festival. ”

Narumi wanted to shake his head, but the other party obviously didn't discuss it with him, although it was a question, but in a declarative tone, "What's the matter?" ”

"Go to Shinjuku and help carry some books."

As he spoke, Yayoi Aki had already gotten up from his chair. Arms straightened, slowly raised, stretched.

The size of the chest lifted the sailor suit, and the edge of the coat, which was originally close to the body, gradually detached, leaving a gap.

It's a pity that the sailor suit on the girl's body fully considers the safety of anti-light, and even if there is a gap, there is no way to see her slender waist without a little fat.

"What are you looking at?"

Narumi Yu came back to his senses in Yayoi Aki's dangerous tone, and looked away from his inquiring gaze,

"To Shinjuku?"

"Well, you're also an official member of the Department of Classics, so you can still let you know some things." Yayoi Aki checked his clothes carefully and made sure that there were no irregularities, and then walked out the door.

"What's the matter?"

Yayoi Akihaya is actually really the daughter of the president, the eldest lady of the bourgeois family?

"Just keep up and find out."

Yayoi had already stepped out of the door with one foot, turning around to urge him.

At this time, Narumi Yu found that today's girl's legs were wrapped in slightly translucent white over-the-knee socks, and her calves did not look bloated because of the white silk, and the fit was so high that there were no flaws.

It's a pity that the skirt is covered above the knee, and I can't see whether the thighs wrapped in the socks have a sense of strangulation.

Eat so little at noon every day...... It should be unlikely......

Yayoi Akizao has a good figure, and most of the parts are just right, but it always gives people a feeling of being on the thin side. Although the skin is white and tender, if there is no meat on the thighs, it is difficult to make a circle of marks by Luokou.

How can the white silk without a sense of strangulation be astringent?

After a few seconds of analysis, Narumi lost interest in the girl's skirt and silently followed behind Yayoi.

"By train?"

Walking out of the school, the black sedan parked at the school gate did not appear.

"It's a taxi, it's rush hour, and there's a lot of people on the tram." At the mention of the train, the girl's face showed a look of disgust.

Yayoi Aki doesn't like crowded and noisy places.

Usually, as long as someone knocks on the door in the student union, the girl will frown and the pen in her hand will slow down.

If it's a noisy guy like Muraichi Konda, it's like Tokyo in the rainy season, one second it's sunny and cloudy, and the next second it's cloudy and heavy rain.

"Where are you going, sir and miss?"

"Shinjuku." Narumi Yu.

"Haruka Press." Yayoi autumn morning.

“…… Well? ”

Narumi was stunned.

"Hey, got it." The taxi driver nods, presses the clutch and brakes, manually shifts gears, and ignites the car to start.

The Mikagehama school gate outside the window began to retreat, and Narumi turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Yayoi Akizao,

"Spring Leaf Press?"

"Well, go get a light novel library book."

Memories flood.

The picture of going to the Haruba Society for the first time replays in Narumi Yu's mind.

【……】

["Fumimura-san, I remember that Akiha-chan is also a high school student, and the current high school students are so powerful! ] ”】

["That's right...... But Narumi-san and Yayoi-san are very different. ”】

["Yayoi-sensei's editor in charge is that guy from Kamigawa, who once let me read the original manuscript of the first volume of "Nai River", although it is indeed very brilliant, but it can be clearly seen that the author's narration technique is relatively jerky. ”】

【……】

“……”

How could he not notice it sooner after all this time?

The author's pen name for "The Autumn Rain of the Nai River" is [March 7].

Even if the chat between Ichijo and Wencun is not mentioned, it is enough to guess from the pen name.

In Japanese, Yayoi refers to the era when Yayoi-style pottery was discovered in Yayoi-cho, Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo, and another meaning refers to the "new" month of March, when everything welcomes spring and flowers and plants sprout.

In the old calendar, the first month of autumn was July.

Of course, it is also possible that Yayoi Akihaya felt that the combination of August in the pseudonym Akimizuki [March 8] in the pen name was not good, so he took [seven] forward.

"What's wrong?" Teacher March 7 noticed Narumi Yu's gaze and tilted his head and asked.

“…… It's nothing. ”

It's broken.

Yu Narumi started to have a headache.

It's not that he doesn't have the courage to be honest.

It's also nothing to let one or two people know their pen name.

It was only yesterday that he mocked the other party with a monthly exam score that was one point higher, if she knew that his own members were actually publishing novels in the Spring Leaf Society like her......

'Well...... It's okay to write. ’

'How's the sales?' It doesn't seem to be as high as 'Naigawa'......'

'Could it be that you read my book and decided to join the Department of Classics?' ’

'It's so cute~ (Oh kawaiikota~)'

“……”

He had to do something!

Although Yayoi Akihaya doesn't look like that kind of person.