Looking at the two people who began to apologize again, Hojo Kyosuke scolded:

"You two, it's not me who needs to apologize."

Hearing this, Jiro Moriyama and the two showed superb skills in the seat of the earth, and without seeing how to move their bodies, they turned to Yukino under the snow:

"I'm really sorry."

"Although your words are so vulgar that they look like people who haven't even read kindergarten, they can also be seen as just questioning me personally."

There was no happy expression on his face under the snow, and his tone was cold:

"If you apologize, keep it until I become the head of the regiment and successfully lead everyone to win the sports festival, and then say it at the celebration banquet."

This girl ......

Kyosuke Hojo looked at Yukino under the snow in surprise, in the eyes of others, her words were to save face for the parties, such as Jiro Moriyama, who was still kneeling on the ground, and the two showed gratitude.

But that's not the case, and now it's gently put down, as she herself said, because the doubts are reasonable. When she really proves her strength, then these two people may have to read an 8,000-word confession in front of the whole team, and maybe they will have to apologize.

"Hojo-san, thank you for your help." Yukixia turned her head to look at Kyosuke Hojo and said, then she stood up with one hand on the ground and her left foot. From the back of the crowd, slowly walked to the front.

"Although I don't need it~" A pleasant voice rang in Kyosuke Hojo's ears, and at the same time there was a warm breath blowing into his cochlea.

"The hero sees the same thing, and I also think that there is such a sentence missing later." He reached out and pinched Sakura's small face with his index finger and thumb, and pinched it gently.

"Yukino is such a person."

As she spoke, Sakura's eyes moved with the figure with her black hair.

"Rigid people?" Someone casually said that such a person is simply born to be impulsive.

"No, it's that no matter what you do, you only rely on your own strength. And that's not called rigid, it's called principled. Don't Kyosuke think Yukino is handsome? Sakura wrinkled her nose.

"No, I just think it's going to be tiring."

Kyosuke Hojo didn't talk much about this topic, but asked about something else:

"Didn't you say you wanted to be the head of the regiment before? Now there's one more competitor. ”

"I think so, but Kyosuke will definitely help me, right?" For the competitors he made himself, Sakura Yamauchi didn't have the slightest trouble, and his voice was still so pleasant.

"Why, don't you think it's handsome to rely on yourself under the snow? Aren't you going to learn it? Kyosuke Hojo teased with a smile.

"As the so-called '縁の下の力持ち', it is precisely because of people like me who humbly accept everyone's help that the unsung heroes can have a place to display their talents." Sakura said proudly.

"Glass, hurry up and write it down, Article 581 of "Yamauchi Sakura Teaches You Nonsense", a new understanding of one person's wisdom and everyone's wisdom."

Kyosuke Hojo patted the arm of the glass beside him in an exaggerated tone, the proverb used by Sakura was originally to praise the unsung heroes for their efforts behind them, but this guy actually gave such a shameless interpretation.

Glass smiled and took out the small notepad he had with him and wrote it down seriously. She did write down a lot of similar words on her notepad, which were all nonsense that Sakura usually talked about.

"I'll definitely give you the number one and two books when they are published!" Laughing, the girl didn't care at all. Of course, these crooked theories can only be said by people close to her.

"Alright, go up, I'll canvass for you."

Kyosuke Hojo patted Sakura on the back, if three or more people participate in the election, then it is necessary to call the whole school to vote, but if there are two, only the whole group needs to vote.

"Hmm!"

Sakura pinched the little face of the glass next to her, who was cheering her on with clenched fists, and walked to the front of the crowd from the other side.

"Hojo, you go up and preside over it."

Tetsuta Shisaki reminded that Mr. Hiratsuka, who was supposed to act as the host in this situation, doesn't know what he's doing now. This is also exactly what he wants, and being able to preside over this kind of thing will also help to establish the prestige of his eldest brother.

Oh, okay, go cheer Sakura on.

Kyosuke Hojo nodded, stood up, and patted his ass. The men in front of him automatically moved out of the way to make way.

Yukino stands on his right hand and Sakura on his left.

"Is there anyone else who wants to be the head of the regiment? If there is, a whole school meeting will be held, and if not, the election will be held here. ”

Someone's words are not intended to put pressure on the people below, with his help, Sakura will definitely be 100% elected.

After waiting for half a minute, seeing that the people below did not react, he looked at the two young girls.

"Which of you will speak first?"

Under the snow, he glanced at Sakura Yamauchi, sighed silently, and only felt that he was part of a farce.

"Yukino will come first, I just don't know how to give a speech at all."

The pleasant voice made the girl's heart even more angry, this guy didn't know what he was doing.

"Okay."

With a deep breath, he left the distracting thoughts in his mind under the snow and quickly sorted out the chaotic thoughts.

"I'm a snow under the snow in Class J of the first year, and I want to be the leader of the red team of this year's sports festival."

The girl's mind is very clear, she knows that she has no mass base, and if she wants to gain their support, she must say things that have absolutely no loopholes and will not be refuted. I'm not good at inciting people, the only thing I can do is......

"First of all, there are the troupes, and last year's sports festival was performed by three teams: the 'Yong Dance' of the Osuse Festival in Shizuoka Prefecture, the 'Morioka Sansa Dance' in Iwate Prefecture, and the dance adapted from Western dance. I looked through the video materials left over in the past five years, and I didn't see a team performing 'Night Dance'.

Although it is a very ordinary dance, it is unique considering that it has not appeared at Sobu High School sports festivals for several years. So if I were the head of the troupe, this year's repertoire would be based on the Night Dance.

I started studying dance in elementary school with a teacher at Professor Nishijima of Neon Arts University, and I won a competition in the Tokyo Elementary School category. It's not difficult for me to adapt this kind of thing, and I'm confident that it will teach everyone. ”

It seems that he has said too many words at once, and he is slightly panting under the snow, and his cheeks are red. In terms of physical strength, she doesn't have a lot of dancing experience like she said.

"It's amazing, Yukino." Sakura applauded first.

"Be serious, we're competitors now." He said angrily under the snow.

The people below first looked at each other, then applauded, and some of them whispered about last year's information. Even if they are performers, they don't know what they do, they all listen to the people above them.

Although I don't know what an art university is, looking at the proud appearance of the girl in front of me and listening to these calm words, everyone fully believes in her ability.

Although I don't know why she is running for the head of the troupe and talks about the work of acting as the head of the troupe.

"Then there's the goalkeeper, although I don't think it's a technically difficult thing to do. But to let everyone know that I know a lot about this, I'll just briefly explain it.

The main door frames are made of cedar wood, and the entrance and exit are made of 15 cm diameter logs, and the back is supported by 10 cm logs in a triangle to increase stability. The top was first reinforced with wooden boards, and then decorated with cardboard.

Considering that the dance I chose was a nocturnal dance, here with a big red ukiyo-e pattern, and then ......"

Having said that, Kyosuke Hojo already knew what to think under the snow. As she said before, if she is the head of the group, even if she is the only one, she can complete the sports festival perfectly. Now she is proving to everyone that she has such abilities.

Although she was only calmly narrating, listening to these specific and subtle words, no one would doubt that as long as she did what she said, it would definitely come true.

But......

Sighing without a trace, Kyosuke Hojo looked at the people below.

Taking Jiro Moriyama, who had just almost stood on the election stage, for example, his face went through several stages of "surprise", "disbelief" and then "indignation".

The expressions of the others were similar, and they were all surprised, surprised by the excellence of Yukino's ability under the snow, and angry that they were a waste.

Yes, you're right, just listen to you and do the best you can. Then it's better if you don't do it alone, let you set up a "black team" alone. This is everyone's sports festival, not a place for you to show off alone.

Kyosuke Hojo was obviously not the only one who found the problem, Sakura Yamauchi turned her head sideways to look at Yukino under the snow, she was still talking endlessly, and now it was time for the curtain to be made.

Therefore, if you have the idea of studying the "mastery of the human heart", you don't understand the human heart at all. Looking at the confident and proud side face under the snow, Sakura thought with a smile.

What did she think in her heart when she created this farce?

Hmm, I didn't think too much about it, but I just felt that if I worked with Kyosuke, according to the ideas of the two, to create such a sports festival, I should be able to write a few pages on "A Day in Ruyiliao".

But after hearing the words under the snow, hearing the other party say so many words like a database, and realizing that she actually had the idea of being the head of the group, she quietly changed her mind.

Before, she didn't know why Xue Xia obviously had such a strong desire but didn't take action, but later she knew from the other party's words.

"No reason"

It's amazing that I want to do it just because I think it's going to be fun. Under the snow, he has obviously consulted so much information, but he is bound by his steps because of this inexplicable reason.

This girl who thinks she is very principled, and can still sit there calmly and read a book even if the end of the world comes, is so unassertive?!

Yes, "no opinion" Sakura Yamauchi gave such a definition.

She was very surprised before, why if she couldn't call it a radical general, she would let the other party happily agree to the commission. Now she knows.

In a way, it just gave her a reason to accept.

I certainly didn't realize this under the snow.

Just like now, the reason why she stood on the podium was even more inexplicable than herself. Is it because she wants to fight back against those who question her?

Or is this also the reason she gave herself? This allows you to take a step forward and move towards the goal you started with.

That's awkward, isn't it?

Sakura Yamauchi felt the need to re-observe and re-evaluate. So there is what we are now.

I didn't expect that just a speech would find such a big problem. This girl's insistence on the idea of "relying on her own strength" is simply pathological.

It's like, as if no one has ever been able to rely on.

Helpless, no matter what happens, you will only consider yourself alone for the first time.

But why would such a person not have an opinion?

From the beginning of their acquaintance, between Kyosuke and Aunt Mijiko, Kyosuke was more like a caregiver. He has been relied on by others since he was a child, and nine cows can't pull it back. Although it's not good to be lazy, it's definitely assertive.

This can be clearly seen from the fact that although he loves himself, he still keeps provoking other girls.

So, if you really don't have someone to rely on, then you should become very assertive.

Under the snow, Yukino, let my Detective Sakura torture you. This time, I will take it unceremoniously!

Originally, the girl wanted to use some tricks, but simply put, she told everyone directly that if she was the head of the group, she would let Kyosuke serve as the assistant chief, and everyone would have a chance to get his help.

Well, I simply responded to everyone's expectations, and I was a genius.

But now it seems that with Yukino's "strong help", even if Yubihama is standing here, he can easily win.

At the end of Yukino's speech, the applause below was much smaller than at the beginning. She was obviously puzzled by this, and still frowned in thought as she stepped back.

Why? I should be able to show off my absolute strength, right? Mr. Hiratsuka said, "Share the surplus of the rich with the poor, and I have done it." All you need to do is follow my word and get a perfect sports festival, and they can continue to sing the praises of youth like fools.

Under the snow, Xue Nai tried to think about people's hearts, but he still couldn't understand it.

"Then next is Sakura Yamauchi."

The temporary host Kyosuke Hojo said, and as soon as the words fell, there was warm applause below. It's simply a picture of "the snow is long under the bitter snow of the world", which made the girl's brows furrow even tighter. An inexplicable emotion arose in his heart, which weighed heavily on his chest, as if he was about to suffocate.

"What? Can't figure it out? ”

A voice came from the girl's right rear, and when she turned her head, it was Shizuka-sensei Hiratsuka, who was the last to appear as a hero. Now she has her hands in her pockets, and she has a deliberately pretended vicissitudes of life on her face.

It's like a hot-blooded comic that will instill chicken soup and enlighten the loser's psychological mentor role after the supporting role loses to the protagonist.

"I'm just reviewing what I just said." Under the snow, he quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Sakura Yamauchi in front of him.

"Is that so? Hey, it's a pity, I thought you didn't know why your speech didn't get the effect you imagined under the snow, and you were distressed here. ”

Hiratsuka stepped forward and stood side by side with the arrogant girl. Not to mention, it's like an all-round enhanced version of Snow Under the Snow.

Hearing this, he turned his head sideways under the snow, and could only see the towering part, and turned his head again expressionlessly.

"Hello everyone, I'm Sakura Yamauchi from Class F in the first year, and I'm running for the head of the regiment." Sakurara's cheerful voice sounded clearly in the dojo.

As the host, Kyosuke Hojo raised his hands high and took the lead in applauding, and the glass below also applauded vigorously, and everyone else was also smiling, as if chasing stars.

Sakura Yamauchi raised his hands flat and pressed down, signaling everyone to calm down, he hadn't started to speak yet.

"I don't have any experience as a team leader, so I just want to create a fun sports festival. So I hope you can help me a lot, and everyone will use their full strength. Of course, I'll do the extra best.

Above. ”

There was another round of applause, and there was no need to vote, and under the snow knew that he would definitely lose. Lost to such a speech full of "youthful" stupidity.

"Shisaki, you go to the office and get some paper." Kyosuke Hojo instructed, although he had already seen Hiratsuka's figure, but seeing that the other party had no intention of interfering, he still decided to finish the matter.

You don't need to hold a pen, you just need to vote, the triangle represents a person, and the square represents a person. If you don't want to vote by secret ballot, you can just reject it.

"No, I'll throw in the towel."

He stepped forward under the snow and said calmly. She has a strong competitive spirit, but she is not afraid to face the weaklings who fail. This kind of experience is also a good supplement for her to study the art of mastering people's hearts. As long as you can figure out what's going on, you're bound to make huge progress.

Of course, the answer is up to you.

This kind of scene is the most embarrassing, even Kyosuke Hojo is a little overwhelmed, but Sakura Yamauchi walked over with a smile and took Yukino's hand under the snow.

Looking at the pale cyan eyes that were unwavering, she said:

"Is it okay for Yukino to be my assistant?"

The voice was extremely sincere, without the slightest hint of pride.

"Just what I want." Yukino's interest in Sakura Yamauchi has increased again, and it's definitely a good object to observe. Such a person, no matter what he does, can be regarded as a special case.

Quickly entering the role, she turned her head to look at Kyosuke Hojo and asked:

"What about Hojo-san? He's your biggest help, right? ”

"Kyosuke, he's the deputy head of the regiment~" Sakura said happily.

"Deputy Commander? There is no such position. Xue Xia said.

"Yes, it's exclusive to Yamauchi Sakura."

……

The thoughts on the surface under the snow faded instantly.

Sakura Yamauchi, who took office as a new official, quickly commanded his two subordinates to start electing other cadres, well, basically the same person who had vigorously recommended himself to Kyosuke Hojo before.

At this point, the team of the red team is completely completed, and the people of Class F are stuffed into the group under the assistant leader. Of course, you still have to participate in the performance of the troupe.

The head of the performance is a third-grade girl named Seiko Tamaki, who is the head of the school's cheerleading team. A beautiful girl with a pretty good figure with wavy curls, and at the same time a good personality.

As soon as she came, she admitted that she had already thought about the repertoire to be performed this year as early as last year, but she thought that the idea under the snow was very interesting, so she wanted to make a comprehensive compromise.

"But Hojo-san must join the troupe, and if I don't see you dancing, my classmates will be disappointed." The voice of the Holy Son of Yucheng seemed to be coquettish, but the few people who had been talking for a while knew that it was just her habit.

"Wouldn't it be better for me to join the support team?" Kyosuke Hojo smiled and refused, even if he needed to stand aside and spit and make a motion like Ultraman firing a head laser, it was better than dancing to be embarrassed.

"Ah~ Hojo-san is willing to participate in the support while joining the troupe? It's great, and the students will be very inspired! The Holy Son of Yucheng clapped his little hand.

"That, in fact, I still have the position of deputy head of the regiment, so I don't have so much time to prepare."

"It's great, I can hear Kyosuke's cheers when I play." Pleasant sound.

Someone turned his head helplessly, and saw the wistful eyes of Sakura Yamauchi and Glass.

Really, he just couldn't refuse them.

The lunch break passed quickly, and everyone disbanded after exchanging contact information because there was still class. After that there will be no such gathering for a short time, and the minister receives instructions from the head of the regiment and then leads the people below to complete the task.

As for the two Moriyama Jiro before, Kyosuke Hojo took them into the kendo club. After today's incident, these two people are likely to become the targets of bullying in the future. Although the previous behavior was a bit hateful, it was not to the point where it needed to be punished in this way.

Entering the kendo club is not only to protect them, but also to transform them, so that they know that men should behave in a dignified manner.

Year 1 students are assigned to various sections according to their interests. If you like to draw, go to the shogunate, if you like to see wood, go to the door chief, and if you have a handicraft specialty, go to the costume chief.

Yes, the costumes for the performance are also made by everyone, and if the ability is poor, they will buy ready-to-wear clothes to modify them themselves.

Glass joined this department, and after spending so much time with Naoka Asano, she also learned some sewing skills. Of course, the purpose was to help Kyosuke Hojo and Sakura Yamauchi make clothes, and she was so happy to see Kyosuke-kun perform at a sports festival wearing clothes she made. Then he was a little weak-hearted and hesitated to tell the news to Naoka.

"Yukino, let's exchange contact information too." Sakura took out her phone and shook it in her hand.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have a vCard, can I only have an email address?" I also took out my phone under the snow, and it was a white smartphone that looked new.

"Huh? Can't it be LINE? Haven't we become friends? Sakura said in surprise.

"No, I ......," the snow frowned slightly.

"Yukino Kono! Do you want to be friends with each other for life, or do you think my life is too short to be worth it? Sakura said sadly.

“……”

Xue Xia raised his head speechlessly, looked around with his peripheral vision, and found that there was no one else in the range where he could hear the conversation between the two of them.

This person, is she really not sad at all when she mentions this kind of thing? You know, even if it's you, you can't help but feel sad when you hear this kind of thing. Unable to think of an answer, she chose to ignore it.

"Regardless of whether we're friends or not, it's not that I don't want to exchange what you said, it's that I don't."

"No LINE!?"

Sakura was really shocked at this time, and carefully looked up and down, left and right, and looked at the snow under the snow. Most of today's young people use this chat app, but when they first met, they didn't know how to exchange LINE. She thought that this was the idea under the snow, but she didn't expect it to be ......

"It's not something to be fussed about, the mailbox is more than enough for my daily needs, and more things are unnecessary distractions."

Yukino frowned and explained to herself, she knew the software, but she didn't have someone she would have to talk to often. It is better to contact your family in a more formal form such as email, which is not easy to misunderstand.

But she immediately realized that her explanation was counterproductive, and the biggest proof was that the girl on the other side pounced on her with a "you are so pathetic" expression.

"Yukino Kono—"

Sakura really didn't expect that the snow under the snow was really like the name, it was the snow buried under the snow, and he was the only one who was arrogant.

"Let me teach you, I'll be your first friend!"

Under the snow, I don't know what this embarrassing girl in front of me is talking about, and I immediately refuse:

"No, just email, it won't delay work."

"It's not just a chat app, it's also a way to share interesting things from life with your friends." Sakura took out his phone to show it.

"Oh, Xiaoxue, you don't have any friends, sorry, sorry, I forgot."

“…… I don't mind that, but I always feel like you said it on purpose. ”

"How is that possible! Even if you don't like to share, you can still send cute emoticons when chatting. Sakura smiled.

"Expressions? This can also be done with email. ”

"No, it's much more convenient than that, you see......"

Sakura found Kyosuke Hojo's chat box and sent more than a dozen emojis made with his own photos in a row.

Standing in the crowd, Kyosuke Hojo, who was a friend one by one, raised his head, glanced at Sakura Yamauchi, and replied with a wooden hammer expression, with a sentence, "Don't touch the fish, my captain!" ”

"It's kind of interesting, that is, can you make an expression as long as it's a picture?" Under the snow, his right hand was clenched into a fist in front of his mouth, thinking.

"That's right, small animals can too, this is Momotaro, this is the Bubble General......" Sakura took out his treasure.

"That'......" hesitated under the snow.

"Is there a Neko?"

"Cats?"

Sakura turned her head in surprise, and the tips of their noses almost touched. You're a straight woman of steel, and you actually like kittens?

However, according to Kyosuke's theory about cats. There are cats as docile and cute as glass, there are stubborn cats, and of course, there are cats like under the snow who will disdain to kick away with their feet when they see food, and generally these are black cats, right?

"Hmm!"

"Of course, there are a lot of people who will share their cats." Seeing that it finally aroused the interest under the snow, Sakura quickly rummaged through the cat emoji.

The first is a black cat with a disdainful face and the words "Oh? ”

Then there was an orange cat with its belly facing the sky and four legs stretched out wildly, like a black and white cat with a Zorro mask, and its whole face was so fat that it looked like a swollen white cat with heterochromatic eyes......

"This, this, can you send it to me?" Under the snow, Yukino's voice was excited and even trembling.

"Hey, hey, of course, no problem, download it first, and then add my friends."

Sakura Yamauchi smiled like a strange uncle who abducted an ignorant girl.

After a while, holding the mobile phone, looking at the cats with different images but all the same cuteness, under the snow couldn't help but stretch out his index finger and gently stroke it, and his mouth made a faint sound:

"Meow, meow, meow~"

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