52 Hikiya Hachiman was determined to fight to the end
For example, in Kyosuke Hojo's Class F, the ratio of boys to girls is close to 1:1, and the total number of students is 30. There are seven classes from Class A to Class J, and there are 630 students in three grades. Even if it is divided into three parts, it is not easy to have a venue for so many people to gather.
I don't know what the distribution principle is, but the white team went to the gymnasium, the blue team went to the open space in front of the special building, and the red team came to the new activity room of the kendo club with someone's blessing.
"Is there such a luxurious place in our school?"
"Really, this floor doesn't look the same when you step on it, and there won't really be a spring underneath, right?"
"Which club's activity room is this?"
"Stupid, don't you see the curtain on the wall? Of course, it's from the kendo club. ”
"We still have a kendo club in our school? This kind of venue is almost the same for the volleyball club, but last year's IH (National High School Sports Conference) almost qualified. ”
"You really don't understand it at all, isn't that the one from the Dongcheng Kendo Club in the General Martial Arts High? Didn't the principal say in his entrance speech that everyone should actively participate in the kendo club? ”
"Oh, I patronized Hojo-kun and completely forgot about it."
……
Even though the venue is already very large, after installing 200 people, it is still like coming to the exhibition site, and the surrounding area is full of noisy sounds. Although it can be said that he has come to his own turf, Kyosuke Hojo has no idea of maintaining discipline.
The moment he walked in, the members of the kendo club and the baseball club in other classes lined up to say hello as if they were in the audience, and the group suddenly became the focus of the audience.
Sending those people away, Hojo Kyosuke took advantage of the host's advantage and took a few people from his class to the corner and occupied the stool. Then he drooped his eyelids and yawned.
"That's a lot of people."
Yubihama whispered to the glass beside him, who nodded repeatedly. Not to mention Kyosuke Hojo now, even she was afraid of the future troupe performance. I'm going to perform in front of the whole school.
"That's how it's lively, how can you be happy when there are fewer people."
Sakura said happily, the unbearable noise of ordinary people seemed to turn into a symphony in her ears, and she even cocked her little feet and swayed non-stop while sitting on the chair.
Seeing Kyosuke Hojo next to her, who seemed to be running out of energy and was about to fall asleep, she reached out and grabbed him and leaned on her shoulder. Some of the habits of my childhood sweetheart,It's like writing into the code of the computer.,No matter what happens, it will answer as scheduled.。
It's time for him to take a nap, so he can't lift his spirits. Looking at the rare listless face, Yamauchi Sakura held the other party's big hand and smiled crookedly.
"Hojo, are you going to be the head of the regiment?"
Tetsuta Samisaki suddenly asked, the head of the sports festival is not an important position, it is usually self-nominated by third-year people, and if there are more than three people, they need to give a speech in front of the whole school and then vote for it. It's a position that doesn't have much benefit and is very tiring.
But that's not to say, this is the first large-scale event after I and others entered high school. The entrance speech was a good start, and the next step was to constantly emphasize the leadership of the eldest brother in the hearts of the whole school, and it was a good opportunity to serve as the head of the group during the sports festival.
Show the courage of the eldest brother, the strength and leadership skills, and the all-round strength of morality, intelligence and physique. Then, in the second half of the year, when the student union was re-elected, he won the president in one fell swoop, and realized the achievement of being elected as the student president in the first year of high school.
The next step is to rectify the clubs in the school, eliminate all the worthless ones, and vigorously support the clubs that can create results. Strive to achieve more than three national championships before graduation, so that when you arrive at the university, you can naturally serve as the president of the student union, become a rising star in the alumni association, be valued by the graduates, join their circle, and enter the society to start the real journey.
All of this is as long as the eldest brother says a "yes", and I, Tetsuta Shisaki, will definitely help him complete it all!
"Shhhh
……
Tetsuta Shisaki turned his head, his eldest brother is good everywhere, but he is too obsessed with beauty. Although this is also a necessary quality for successful people, there are too many beauties, and I don't have the energy to pursue a career.
If he talks to his eldest brother, he can persuade him again, but the sisters-in-law forget it. He knows the weight of Yamauchi Sakura in his eldest brother's heart, as long as the other party says a word, the eldest brother will immediately abandon him.
But this is also what he admires about his eldest brother, who is cold and resolute enough.
The stadium was noisy, the first-year students who participated in the group activity for the first time were very excited, and the second- and third-year students were reminiscing about the past.
There are also some people in the sports club who are complaining loudly, saying something like "I'm super tired of being a high school student and still having a sports day." Although it is true that their club training will not be reduced during the sports festival, the level of hard work is more than that of others.
But......
"All the complaints are just to highlight their hard work. When it came to the sports meeting, he was more serious than anyone else and enjoyed the sports meeting more than anyone else. It's like using the entire festival as a hunting ground.,Use your strengths to crush ordinary people for fun.。
Dominated by instinct, it's as ugly as an orangutan that hasn't fully evolved. It is because there are such false excellent people that the truly excellent people will be in such a difficult situation. ”
A cold voice came from the side, and Yui Yuihama, who happened to peek at Kyosuke Hojo, suddenly shivered as if the cold wind was blowing into her cuffs. Then he jerked his head to look at the person who was speaking.
There was still an empty chair behind her, but she still stubbornly stood in place. Under the pleated skirt are black over-the-knee socks, creating a dazzling absolute realm between the two, and the hands are wrapped around the chest without any undulation.
Her jet-black straight hair is draped behind her back, and her pale cyan eyes, which look like they are shining from the side, give a sharp feeling.
It's so beautiful, Yubihama couldn't help admiring it in his heart, and then habitually echoed: "Yes, yes, that's it." ”
"Hey, under the snow?" Glass whispered.
The person who came was Yukino under the snow, and it was clear that there were all people from the first-grade F class here, and it was at the very edge of the dojo, so I don't know why she came here alone.
Sakura first turned his head sideways to look at Kyosuke Hojo, who was leaning on his shoulder, to make sure that he was not woken up by this "cold wind", and then turned his head to look at the snow and said with a smile:
"So really good people should be like Yukino to help others?"
"I'm just saying that it's a way to resolve contradictions, and I don't use justice as a reason to ask others to pay and use their efforts to satisfy their own morality."
Under the snow, he turned his head unhappily, and began to regret why he had made the gods say what was in his heart. It's like a little girl complaining to a friend. Sakura Yamauchi is not his friend, and he has no reason to confide in her.
"Also, please call me under the snow."
"Soga, wouldn't it be reasonable for Xue Nai Ling to become the head of the regiment to ask them to share their surplus with others?" Sakura Yamauchi continued.
"That's true, yes, but ......," nodded under the snow.
"Then let's go and be the head of the regiment!" Sakura happily handed down the verdict.
"No, I don't want to, and I don't have a reason to be the head of the regiment. There is no precedent for a first-year person to serve as the head of the regiment in the history of the general martial arts high school, and even the second-year person has served as the head of the regiment only three times, and one of them has also initiated a school-wide vote. ”
Under the snow, I flatly refused, just like my sister said, this kind of activity is a sports festival, as long as you enjoy it. Smart people do not behave in a way that is not in harmony with the group, although they do not agree, but, but ......
If you do that, if you don't succeed in the field, you will give a presentation in front of the whole school. Then the mother and sister will know, and they will ask themselves why they are doing the extra thing.
That annoying person will definitely have a nasty smile on his face and say in a nasty and unserious voice: "Hey~ It turns out that Yukino also wants to be the head of the regiment." It's so good, sister, I didn't have such thoughts at that time, and Yukino has grown up."
It's as if you're doing this yourself, just to surpass her.
"It's amazing, I know it so well." Yuhihama chimed in.
"These are written in the school history, and they can be easily found in the school library, and I just wrote them down by the way when I saw them." Xue Xia said that this is by no means a lie, and the purpose of her reading the school history is indeed not to look at things related to sports festivals.
"Is that so? But I don't even know where the library is, so it's pretty good. Yubihama smiled and admired.
Glasses sat on the right hand side of Kyosuke Hojo, and at the moment she just quietly watched a few people talk, which was her pleasure.
"But Yukino is a really good person, so shouldn't she be ...... at this time," Sakura Yamauchi continued.
Looking at her face, Xue Xia didn't know why she thought of her sister, and she always felt like she had seen through everything.
"Okay Sakura, is it because you want to be the head of the regiment, and because you are shy, you want to find someone to run with you?"
Kyosuke Hojo straightened up and said as he turned his somewhat stiff neck.
"Ah, speaking of which, Kyosuke is the kind of excellent person that Yukino hates. Obviously has the ability to be the head of the regiment and do everything well, but he hides here and sleeps. Sakura clapped his little hand and suddenly realized.
"Stupid, napping is the third most important thing in daily life."
Someone said casually, and then yawned again, so many minutes of fake sleep made him even more sleepy, and he couldn't help but take out his phone and start looking at the class schedule. Unfortunately, the first class in the afternoon was Yukino's ancient text, and I couldn't sleep. It's a pity, if it's Hiratsuka-sensei's modern text, then you can sleep well.
"What are the first and second?"
Yubihama looked left and right, and both Glass and Sakura smiled and didn't speak, obviously knowing this. But asking this sentence is her passive skill of reading the air master, so that the speaker can have a comfortable environment to output his ideas.
"Of course, it's eating and sleeping, and sleeping here is the one at night." Kyosuke Hojo said as a matter of course. He suspected that the neon medical treatment was so developed, and it was also related to the fact that they slept so little, as if they didn't have to sleep.
"Oh, I see." Yubihama nodded heavily, feeling very reasonable, and looked like he wanted to join the Nap Association.
Under the snow, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Kyosuke Hojo, and when he saw that the other party was also ignorant and unconscious by Yamauchi Sakura, he sighed inwardly, and then didn't say anything more. is worthy of being valued by his mother and sister, and they are all the same.
The dojo was still noisy, and Kyosuke Hojo even felt that the air had become cloudy. Fortunately, at this time, two people finally walked in at the door of the department and came to the front of the students.
It's a little quieter, but it's still noisy.
"Silence me!"
With a very imposing roar, Kyosuke Hojo nodded secretly, which was very consistent with the momentum of the other party when he threw that punch in the office.
"I'm Shizune Hiratsuka, the instructor of the RED team, and this is Yukino-sensei who came to help."
Yes, the person who came was Shizune Hiratsuka, the only person in the school who was not qualified to say that Kikiza Yoshiki still wore a trench coat on a hot day.
In fact, after getting to know each other, Kyosuke Hojo wondered if the other party's wardrobe was full of white trench coats like medical uniforms. Of course, this is a joke. Because of Miki Okuji's relationship, they still had dinner together many times, and he even saw each other wearing skirts, and his figure was quite good.
Under the lion's roar, the students all quieted down, and the second and third graders were already familiar with Ms. Hiratsuka, who would assign her to play whenever there was an event in the school. knows that if you anger the other party, you will be punished in disguise, of course, she is usually a very good person to get along with.
As the noise subsided, the temperature in the dojo seemed to drop a lot, at least the timber seat's shirt didn't continue to get soaked. This kind of crowded and confined place is simply hell for him.
But,Fortunately, I'm in a group with Big Brother Hojo.。 To be able to stay with a group of talkative friends like he is now, discussing upcoming activities, is like a dream for him.
General Jianhao cheered from the bottom of his heart, and then silently mourned for his brother Hikiya Hachiban, who was in the blue team. No one could have imagined Yaban's situation better than him.
At this moment, he must be huddled in the corner alone, neither with his classmates, nor will he take the initiative to make friends with people in other classes, exuding an ominous black fog, with the word "loneliness" on the top of his head.
This scene appeared in the mind as clearly as a photo, and he couldn't help but laugh gloatingly.
However, the truth is slightly different from what he thought, you must know that there are more people in the kendo club than these few people in their class. Hachiman Hikiya, who can even come up with a way to hit the ball against the wall by himself in tennis class, finds someone from the same grade who is participating in the kendo club as soon as he arrives at the meeting place, and starts an awkward chat.
There are many topics they can talk about, such as:
"Ah, damn it, why didn't you get together with Minister Hojo."
"It's miserable, if there is still a reverse competition, the minister alone can knock us all down."
"What's more, haven't you exchanged bells with the minister during the sparring session, and you can't move at all after the blades intersect, let alone look for opportunities."
Hikiya Hachiman found out that as long as he talked about his common acquaintances, the atmosphere instantly became lively, and in fact this was the secret he had discovered a long time ago. When he was in junior high school, he had no one to chat with after class, so he could only observe his surroundings silently.
Even if the scene suddenly falls silent, as long as you bring up a person who is famous enough, then everyone will compete to talk about their connection with that person, even if it is just when you meet in the cafeteria to buy something, you can use it as a talking point.
It's a pity that he didn't even have such an object at that time. Otherwise, he would never have treasured this stunt until now.
Praise to Minister Hojo.
Hikiya Hachiman's heart cheered heartily, and his heart was full of anticipation for the upcoming sports festival. Even if he was defeated by Minister Hojo, he could cry and complain with his friends "No way, he's so strong~"
That's right, failure is also a manifestation of youth, and it is important to have people around you who have failed with you. It's better to say that this kind of youth is more memorable, and when the classmates gather countless years later, they can still say to the people next to them, "I remember when you were pushed and fell to the ground, the weak can't do it." Then the other party will immediately shoot back, "Aren't you the same, you still hold your ass and scream when you train the next day."
Then everyone held their glasses together, toasted to the key person of this memory, and everyone reminisced about other happy things together.
Damn, when did I join this youth scam full of lies and sins! Even failure has become a symbol of youth, so what is a successful person? Poor worm without youth?
Looking back, Biqigu harshly reprimanded himself for being fickle.
No, how can you be so depraved, a little more sober than Hachiman......
"Ha a few yards~~"
A crisp voice full of girlish feelings came from the side, and even though he knew who it was, Hikiya still had the illusion that he had come to heaven in an instant. Really, don't smile at me like that, are you an angel sent by God to save me?
"Call again." He asked calmly.
"Huh? How many yards is it? Ayaka Totsuka tilted his head.
"Again...... Ahem, Caiga, aren't you going to find someone from the tennis club? Hikiya Hachiman reversed his thinking with great perseverance, and the rebuke he had just given to his youth disappeared in an instant.
"Well, I said hello to my seniors, and then I came to you." Totsuka said with a smile.
"That's right." Biqigu nodded, his brain running wildly, trying to find a topic.
"I heard from my predecessors, the performance project of our blue team troupe seems to be an adaptation of "The Story of Injiro". Totsuka took the initiative to talk about something else.
"Huh? Haven't the head of the troupe and the head of the troupe yet been decided? How do you already know about the acting project? Biqigu frowned.
"Isn't it normal? Anyway, the seniors who will be the head of the group are the seniors who were very active in the sports festival last year.,About last year, they thought about how to play when they were in their third year of high school.。 "Totsuka had apparently heard a lot of useful information.
"I see." Biqi Gu nodded clearly, he was just because of the lack of information sources, his head was not stupid, and he understood it after a little thought.
"Damn, when I'm in my third year of high school, I'm going to let everyone dance Kamen Superman!" He said fiercely, determined to participate in this evil act of letting his younger brothers and sisters accompany him to carnival.
"It turns out that you also like Kamen Rider, that's great, the seniors said that our blue team's support action is the transformation of the empty self.,You can join the support group later.。 Totsuka clapped his hand and said with a smile.
“……”
These unscrupulous guys who rely on their predecessors to do it, then I will dance Ultraman dance in my junior year of high school, and I will also make a plasma spark tower. Hachiman is determined to use his hero to fight against this unfair system.
Thank you for the monthly passes, thank you
In the new January, I will work hard, so I will be a little lazy today, after all, the kind of disease that is weak on the first day of every month, everyone should understand
(End of chapter)