Chapter 66: Grasping

Nozomi didn't come to class this morning.,I heard that it was last night when I went to the bathhouse with my family to take a bath.,I fell down.。

The poor girl cried on the phone with Yamato Nadeshiko in the morning, saying that her mother was still laughing when she fell.

Asugawa Asuka couldn't help laughing at the time, and it was very hard to hold back a smile.

But after laughing, she had to face another problem - the project she signed up for, and her partner might be absent.

She subconsciously looked at Keisuke Aoi for help, but quickly took it back-

In the back garden of the school, it is obviously not the same place.

Hey, but if you can let Qing Guijun help you cushion the ball, maybe you can win more points for the class?

While the girl was struggling, Keisuke Aoi was studying the problems of the club.

It's Thursday today, and Tsukishima's straight gaze during the morning meeting gives him a little pressure.

- After all, it's okay to find a relaxed club with a name on your own.

The next step is to find something that interests you, and if you incur unpleasant trouble for the sake of having fun, it seems to be a bit of a reversal of the cart......

But sure enough, I still care a little about that girl with a spiritual level of 500, does she really have the talent to fulfill other people's wishes?

It's hard to say about other people, but people like this who are favored by the world may really have special abilities.

During the lunch break, I was called to the office.

Poor Tsukishima-sensei, who has been eating bento boxes bought at convenience stores these days, has not prepared Keisuke Ao's portion.

The Demon King, who took up Tsukishima's share of Tsukishima's lunch, still had a calm face, and with a look that made Tsukishima's blood pressure go up, he whispered hello to Tsukishima's female teacher.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ How's your club looking? ”

"Teacher, there's a piece of rice in the corner of your mouth."

"Huh? Ah......h

Tsukishima's expression was almost untenable, and he reached out and pulled out a tissue and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

Aokeisuke tilted his head sideways, noticing the vague gaze of Saburo Kamatsu on the side, and smiled at him.

Pumatsu Saburo clenched his fists all of a sudden.

"Ahem, don't care about these inconsequential things." Chizuru Tsukishima pulled back to the topic and knocked on the table: "Let's talk about the club." ”

Keisuke Aoi didn't hesitate to pull Miss Hoshino-sama's club out of the top tank - saying that he was more interested in this club.

Who knew that Tsukishima Chizuru's expression suddenly became strange.

"The Society? Would you like to join? ”

Although she could roughly understand Keisuke Ao's thoughts, she still persuaded, "Although I don't say this very well, I don't think you can get along well with Hoshino-san." ”

"The teacher knows about her, too?"

How so...... The corners of Tsukishima's mouth are slightly pulled, which is a bit "clever".

"I'm the instructor of that club."

She has been officially a homeroom teacher since last year, and Miss Hoshino-sama enrolled last year - you see, isn't that a coincidence?

Anyway, it can't be a benefit that she only has as an instructor in this club.

"Then it must be easy to add me to the list of this club, Tsukishima-sensei." Keisuke Aoi said seriously, "Even if it's just a name, I just have time to concentrate on reading." ”

"Nominate ......"

Chizuru Tsukishima, who was going to continue to dissuade Keisuke Aoisuke from looking for trouble, was unexpectedly convinced.

- Wouldn't it be nice to concentrate on reading?

Anyway, when I was in the third grade, I basically had to quit the club!

But then she thought that she didn't have the cards that an instructor should have, and in the end, it was up to Miss Hoshino to decide whether Keisuke Aoi could join that club.

Tsukishima didn't think that his status as a teacher could have any face in front of the second generation of chaebols.

She had another headache, and her instinct was that it was also a nuisance.

"You, you can really make trouble for the teacher!"

"Teacher, this is a promise?" Keisuke Aoi wants to strike while the iron is hot.

"Qinggui, our school's club is highly autonomous, and the recruitment of club members is managed by the club itself, so I can only help you ask."

Tsukishima didn't say anything to death, and it always felt like something was wrong.

Keisuke Aoi said sincerely, "Where, as an instructor, Tsukishima-sensei's words must be very useful...... Great, I went to meet Hoshino-san with Arisugawa before, and I was rejected. ”

Chizuru Tsukishima: ???

It's all rejected, you tell me a hammer?

The female teacher's blood pressure soared, and she wanted to scold something, but finally swallowed it back.

After a long time, she suddenly said, "Anyway, it's just a name, and other clubs are fine, right?" ”

Keisuke Aoi gave her a surprised look - sure enough, Tsukishima-sensei was really not to be underestimated, and this gave her a reaction.

So he persuaded: "Teacher, there are many people in other clubs, and it will not have a good impact on you." ”

Chizuru Tsukishima: "......"

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Waving his hand to let Qing Keisuke get out of the way, and then talk about it to protect his breast hyperplasia.

"I'll help you first, and then I'll ask Hoshino-san."

"I'm sorry teacher."

……

While having lunch in the infirmary, she chatted with Chizuru Shiraishi about the reason for being late, and the female doctor leaned forward and backwards with a smile, not only did she not have the slightest intention of worrying for her best friend, but if she didn't want to keep her secret relationship with Keisuke Aoike, she would have called directly to ask Tsukishima how she thought.

At that time, Tsukishima must have been very cute⁄(⁄⁄‒⁄ω⁄‒⁄⁄)⁄

Today's lunch was Dr. Shiraishi's own hamburger steak, fried sweet shrimp, and cherry tomato salad.

"Do you need anything other than a microwave? I'll let Hanako in next week. ”

Regarding this matter, Keisuke Aoi is very motivated.

"Please, look at this infirmary, can you still put a kitchen?"

Shiraishi Chizuru rolled her eyes, and the infirmary was full of people, if she made a big fanfare and set up a small private kitchen, would she still want to do it?

- Rich man of all evils, he really knows no sorrow! And there are also shrine maidens who feed a kaiseki meal of tens of thousands of yen!

Damn it!

Chizuru Shiraishi snorted and didn't speak, just stared at Keisuke Aoi and bit off a third of the hamburger meat in one go.

Keisuke Aoi thinks that Chizuru Shiraishi should visit Miss Hoshino-sama's private activity room, which will definitely broaden his horizons.

After a pleasant lunch, when Keisuke Aoi returns to the classroom, he finds Yuto Nakagawa researching with someone about where he ran away at noon.

The cafeteria disappeared for several days, and he didn't bring a bento, which really made Nakagawa Yuto unbearable!

Even if you are a handsome guy, high school life can't be so erosive!

His righteous card face to hit the necessary sanction Qinggui boy!

Due to the special status of Chizuru Shiraishi, the infirmary and the cafeteria are in different directions, and Keisuke Aoi moves quickly, so no one has noticed that Keisuke Aoishi's cafeteria is there.

The Demon King walked into the classroom with a straight face, and the boys and girls who were complaining suddenly looked over.

"Nakagawa, I just seem to have fallen and can't participate in the competition."

"Nani?!"

A minute later, Yuto Nakagawa, who rushed downstairs and ran back to the classroom on the third floor at full speed, was panting and sweating profusely:

"Uncle Qinggui, I bought the Coke you wanted."

Keisuke Aoi walked over and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "I seem to be able to play again." ”

The macho man in the class stared at him like a demon.

The girl, on the other hand, covered her mouth and didn't let herself scream for Keisuke Ao.

If Nozomi had been there in the morning, I'm afraid it would have triggered the deadly rhythm of the flashing lights by now.