"Sorry, it may be late tonight to get home, so you don't have to wait for me."

Kyosuke Hojo rubbed his temples against the wall and said into his phone with a headache.

"Hahaha, lend a friend's shoulder when he is out of love, and cry seriously when he is unhappy, this is also a rare experience, isn't it?"

Sakura's energetic voice came from the phone, and it sounded like he was eager to try, as if he couldn't wait to accompany Kyosuke Hojo and take a good look at what Goro Hata looked like after falling out of love.

"I'll be deafened by the cry of Goro Hatata."

"Oh, it turns out that kendo practice still has this effect, no wonder big companies will take kendo practice as a plus, and it must be very momentum when apologizing like this!"

"Stupid, what companies value is the tenacity of people who persist in practicing kendo......"

In addition to Sakura's nonsense, there is also popular science under the snow in the mobile phone.

"Bala Bala Bala, I'm going to concentrate on the class, Kyosuke, don't let down the expectations of His Excellency the Righteous Superman!"

"Well, remember to explain it to my mom for me."

"Do you want to accompany your friends who like women's clothes tonight to comfort your lovelorn friends?"

"Almost......"

The two chatted a few words again, and Kyosuke Hojo hung up the phone, pushed open the door behind him, and walked into the kendo club activity room.

It's been an hour since I was deeply shocked by the snow and realized that I could give away my favorite things as a gift, and Goro Hata had already received the letter with the back photo of Kuroda in women's clothing.

As soon as I mention this Hojo Kyosuke, I can't help but think of the cute appearance under the snow, this guy is really clumsy and cute. When giving gifts, you only think about the other person's point of view, thinking about what gift will make the other person happy, but you don't think about yourself at all.

There has never been a single thing in the world that is one-sided, and the girl who has been talking about the "human heart mastery" doesn't realize that the most difficult momentum to grasp is her own heart.

Why do you want to give a gift? Why rack your brains to make the gift match the other person's heart? What makes the best gift?

What is the relationship between the giver and the recipient.

Is it better to express one's heart by giving away something that is important to oneself, or is it more pleasant to give something important to the person receiving the gift?

It's a complicated matter, so complicated that Kyosuke Hojo can't give an answer. In the same way, I am still thinking under the snow.

"It's the choice, Yukino."

"Choose?"

Under the snow, he looked at Sakura next to him who was holding a pen and didn't write a word.

"Hmm!"

Sakura nodded vigorously, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

"I see, you can determine the other party's choice before giving a gift, and indeed in this way, you can save a lot of trouble, and sure enough, honest communication is the best way to solve the problem."

Yukishita nodded in agreement, Sakura is such a surprising person, although most of the time he is unreliable, but he can always inadvertently say something unclear.

"No, isn't that a surprise at all? Didn't you see that even Kyosuke was scared of you today? ”

Sakura shook his head, and he didn't have an appetite for the snow, and directly announced the answer:

"I can't figure out such a complicated thing at all, just pick any one."

Sure enough, I shouldn't have any expectations from Sakura, and Yuki shook his head, lowered his head and continued reading.

"Giving gifts is about showing your heart, and when you're torn between those two situations, your heart is already being communicated."

“…… Well? Under the snow frowned, and began to think.

"Hurry up and do your homework, Sakura, you don't want to write when you get home today, do you?" Glass tugged at Sakura's sleeve, who was looking at the snow with a wicked smile.

Only a serious and meticulous person like Xuexia-san would seriously think about Sakura's words, and Glass has 99% confidence that Sakura is definitely playing under the snow just now.

Picking one of them is true, and the truth is true, but connecting the two together is definitely something that Sakura just thought about on the fly. She never dwells on this kind of thing, and naturally she doesn't think about it accordingly.

Just like when I saw something delicious at a party and wanted Kyosuke-kun to try it too, Sakura just gave it away because she thought something was suitable for Kyosuke-kun. It doesn't matter if Kyosuke-kun needs it or not, she just wants to give it to him.

Just like the countless birthdays she held that year, she didn't enjoy that kind of willfulness, but simply liked that kind of happy day.

If you have such a happy birthday, you should have a few more times.

Ordinary fools can't say such stupid words, and it has to be Sakura Yamauchi.

And the reason why Kyosuke Hojo remembered his cute appearance when he was shocked under the snow was because he really didn't want to face Goro Hatata.

Just like he told Sakura, if he really made Hata Goro lie on his shoulder and cry bitterly, the terrible howl would definitely have irreversible damage to his hearing.

When he walked into the activity room of the kendo club, the dojo that used to be full of strange screams was frighteningly quiet, and the members of the department wearing kendo uniforms were all sitting cross-legged at the door of the advisor's exclusive lounge, all frowning and having serious expressions, as if they were sitting in protest, the atmosphere was very solemn, if someone opened the door from the inside at this time, they would probably sit down on the ground in fright.

Enough of these guys......

The corners of Hojo Kyosuke's mouth twitched, the lounge was naturally his exclusive lounge, but now the person inside was Hata Goro, who had given the letter to Hata Goro here before, giving him a private space.

And now, in the lounge, which is not very soundproofed, the sound of pig-killing cries is coming out in a steady stream. If someone's apprentice were to kill pigs like this, the apprenticeship would have to be extended by a year or two.

And the guys sitting in the doorway were eavesdropping, their expressions serious because they were smiling desperately.

This is a true best friend! My brother is in love with me MMP, and my brother is out of love and I am smiling.

If you want to say it, Kyosuke Hojo is actually like this, but he has laughed enough in the ministry department. Don't laugh now, if you are the boss, you have to be the boss. Besides, what's so funny about falling in love with a friend in women's clothing and being rejected hahaha-

Hearing the unbridled laughter behind them, the people who were sitting at the door of the lounge and listening attentively immediately couldn't hold back and laughed along, and instantly fell crookedly and fell into a large piece. Among them, the loudest and most bizarre laugh is Yoshiki Kiza, who laughs like a fourth-rate actor, and his two hands are exaggerated and constantly hammering the ground.

Naturally, his side is Hikiya Hachiman, this guy is no better, it's obviously Goro Hata who is out of love, but he laughed so much that tears flowed out, and I didn't know that I thought he was empathizing.

"Sine! Sine! Send all couples to the gallows! Kiki Yoshiki shouted loudly, and Biqi Gu beside him also raised his hands in response, and the actions of the two instantly received a response from many people.

"Sine!!"

The louder and louder voices almost drowned out the howls of Goro Hata.

It's not surprising why Kyosuke Hojo would know about the unrequited love failure of Goro Hatata, as the two guys, Kuroda Kaito and Yoshima Mihashi, were also in the cheering crowd.

Kuroda's explanation for this is, "It's not normal if we don't do this, right? Normal people laugh, right?"

Although it makes sense, looking at his relaxed face, Kyosuke Hojo really wants to kill this guy.

Just as Deputy Minister Tamaki Seinobu began to invite Kyosuke Hojo to join them in celebrating, the latter's keen senses sensed something unusual.

The howling stopped.

Although he was aware of this, he didn't have the slightest intention of reminding these guys, so let Hata Goro take out his anger at them.

With a click, the door opened.

The sound of the carnival stopped abruptly, but then a loud shout rang out.

"Sinai !!!"

With a furious roar, Hata Goro, who was holding a bamboo knife in his hand, rushed out of the room and slashed at the bastards sitting around the door.

All of a sudden, these guys who were still happy just now turned into birds and beasts and fled in all directions, and the shouts in their mouths turned into help, and the shouts of Nishina became Hataro Goro, who was constantly chasing and killing them.

"Ah Tian, I'm not smiling!"

"Sine!"

"Help! I'll introduce you to a new girlfriend! ”

"Sine!"

……

Looking at Goro Hatata, who was running after a group of people alone with a bamboo knife, Kyosuke Hojo, who was standing on the side, laughed so much that his stomach hurt.

As a strength player who trains with weights on his bracelet and coat, it is only natural that he runs last, and is immediately hit on the ass with a bamboo knife.

"Ahh

"Good!"

Screams and cheers rang out at the same time, the screams were the fallen timber seats, and the cheers were the glimpses of the fallen companions around him. Listening to the screams in his ears, he was extremely happy in his heart. Originally, he still had to compete with the timber seat for the penultimate place, but now that he was in the end, his fallen companion would buy him time to escape.

Bang!

Biqigu's head slammed into the ground.

"Hachiman, I really didn't misunderstand you, you will also accompany me to fight to the end when the end of the world comes!"

The timber showed a touched expression, and his eyes glistened with tears.

"Bastard! Let go of my feet! Bikiya yelled frantically, kicking the fat face of the wood seat with the other foot that was not pulled.

"It's our unbreakable bond!!"

"Whose fetters are held by hand!?"

"It's our unique bond! Haha

Looking at the hideous face of Goro Hatata, who shouted that Nishiuchi was holding up the bamboo knife high, Hikiya Hachiman had already entered the marquee mode of life.

But in the end, it was just a knife in the buttocks, which hurt but was acceptable.

"Phew, I knew that even a mindless Hata Goro would not be able to fight against our great friendship."

Kikiza stood up and said as he wiped his sweat, as if he hadn't been hurt at all for a hoplite like him. In front of them, Hata Goro went after the others.

"You bastard! Where did we get our friendship! Hikiya stood up and covered his ass, his expression distorted.

"That's right, our friendship has been upgraded to comradeship!" Timber Seat clasped his hands to his chest and laughed like a game NPC.

"I think it's a great feud of life and death!"

"Hachiman......" Kikiza was about to continue talking, when he heard another chaotic footsteps behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that Goro Hahata had run over with the members of the kendo club again.

"Yo Si! Keep running! ”

"Bastard, don't shout so hot-blooded!" Kuroda Kairen shouted and rushed over.

The timber seat poses in a pompous posture of preparing for running, and the momentum is quite bluffing.

Bang!

There was a dull thud, and the big thing fell to the ground, and the dust in the cracks of the wooden floor was shaken up.

"Hehe, you can apologize to Hatogoro here. Hey, Ah Tian, this guy was the one who laughed the loudest just now! ”

Hikiya, who stretched out his foot and tripped the timber seat, shouted triumphantly, and then showed a cruel smile at the timber seat to catch up with the large army and continue the escape journey.

Bang!!

The clean voice was about to drip blood than Qigu's brain.

"Bastard, when did you put the rope on my feet?!" Biqigu shouted angrily.

"Ahh Anyone who wants to dump the other person will suffer retribution! The timber smiled again, and he was pulling a cloth rope tightly in his hand.

"Bastard, your bond is getting weirder and weirder!" After roaring, Hikiya noticed that the timber seat had entered a defensive stance with his head in his hands.

"Ahh Biqigu screamed and was stabbed in the ass again.

"Sa~~ There's no time to rest, let's embark on an escape journey together! A better tomorrow awaits us, but we can't fall here, Tokyo's third swordsman! ”

The timber rose to his feet, shook off his wide robe in the abstract, and was also stabbed, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.

"I changed my mind and never ran again." Hikiya rested his hands on the ground, his face completely shrouded in the shadows created by his body.

"What nonsense are you talking about! With such a short time of cultivation, we are definitely not the opponent of Goro Hatata! Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, Hachiman! The timber seat handsomely stretched out his hand, revealing eight teeth.

"Sine!!"

Biqigu grabbed the hand and dragged the timber seat down, and smashed it with a headbutt.

"Help!! The Hikiya clan is possessed by a demon! Kikiza shouted, scuffling with Biqigu without the slightest politeness.

On the other side, the bamboo knife in the hand of Hata Goro was finally snatched away in the melee, and was pressed to the bottom by everyone's stacked arhats, but soon collapsed because the pile was too high, and the escaped Hata Goro was even crazier than before.

Kyosuke Hojo, who was sitting on the side, laughed when he saw it, Sakura was right, this was really a rare experience.

Because the laughter was too rampant, Hata Goro looked at him, his eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he was crying red or killing red.

Deputy Minister Tamaki Qingyan saw that Goro Hahata seemed to be about to commit a crime, and immediately wanted to step forward to stop the other party, but then he was caught by the people around him, looking at the evil smiles on the faces of the members around him, he opened his mouth with a blessed heart:

"Ah Tian! It's all the minister's words! If we don't laugh, he will fight hard, and I don't want to laugh! ”

"That's right, that's right!"

"Even Minister Hojo is too much!"

"This is holy love!" Yoshima Mitsuhashi shouted loudly.

The mindless Hata Goro didn't disappoint everyone, raised his fist and shouted.

Looking at the cheerful expression on the face of Goro Hata and the excitement on the faces of the members behind the latter, Kyosuke Hojo did not refuse to join the carnival, he stood up with a smile and put on a fighting stance.

Hata Goro was stunned to charge, but was immediately pushed forward by the people who swarmed up from behind.

"Ahhh!!hhh

"Down with Minister Hojo!"

"Down with the demons!"

"For light and love!"

Amid all kinds of strange shouts, Kyosuke Hojo was overwhelmed by the crowd.

It was so difficult that he didn't even dare to use one-tenth of his strength, for fear that if he was not careful, he would have to beg the other party not to die. Fortunately, his control of his body is also top-notch.

A left hook made the saliva of Goro Hatata, who rushed to the front, flow, and then grabbed the collar and belt of the most excited Tamaki Seonobu and threw a hard throw, knocking down Yoshima Mitsuhashi and others behind him.

The terrifying scene frightened everyone's faces with excited looks, but fortunately, there was immediately a leader who was not afraid of death to continue the charge.

"Hojo-sama, I'm here to protect you!"

Yoshiki shouted and launched a boar charge and slammed into Kyosuke Hojo, obviously with bad intentions.

Kyosuke Hojo wasn't deceived, after all, the evil smile on Shibakiza's face was too obvious, or he made up his mind to knock everyone down when he joined the carnival. How boring the melee is, the ultimate boss should enjoy the treatment of being beaten by a group!

At the moment when Shiba rushed in front of him, he grabbed the other party's arm, rotated 360 degrees on the spot, and returned the meat and eggs at an accelerated speed.

Hachiman, who was following behind and wanted to fish in troubled waters, was knocked squarely, and before he could even scream, he continued to push and knocked down the people behind him.

Goro Hatata, who had fallen at the beginning, also got back on his feet at this time, and the others also saw that Kyosuke Hojo's men were merciful, and they were even more excited to know that the minister was playing with everyone.

Screams, roars.

The goal of everyone changed from knocking down Hojo Kyosuke to touching his clothes, after all, there were many people and the space was narrow, Hojo Kyosuke was surrounded by groups, and soon someone successfully hugged his feet.

"Got it! I won't let it go if I die! Tamaki Qingyan shouted, and then he was pressed on it, and more people hugged Hojo Kyosuke's legs.

The classic stack of arhats has started again, and these guys are worthy of being regular participants in the game, and they know how to play the game so as not to be heavily punished by the referee.

However, their strength was far inferior to that of Kyosuke Hojo, and although their legs were controlled, those who stepped on the corpses of their companions and rushed over were thrown out by Kyosuke Hojo one by one.

The atmosphere is getting warmer and warmer, and there are foreign aid joining. After getting the news that Kyosuke Hojo had come to the kendo club, the members of the baseball club who came to grab people immediately rushed up with joy when they saw the scene in front of them. It's not that they want to rescue Kyosuke Hojo, but they can't control themselves when they see the stacked arhats.

Do you know what it means to empty the bench, you have to play all the time when you see everyone!

……

Whew-

Kyosuke Hojo let out a breath and raised his hand to straighten out the shredded hair that he didn't need to tidy up.

"It seems like a good thing to play like this once in a while."

Looking at his subordinates lying on the ground and wailing, he sighed.

On the ground next to him, the president of the baseball club, who was about to get up, immediately closed his eyes tightly, and the people in the kendo club immediately slowed down their breathing a lot and began to play dead.

Once a year is about the same, I'm afraid it's fatal!

"Alright, it's almost time to pack up and go home."

Kyosuke Hojo clapped his hands and shouted.

"Oh hiss!"

The people who pretended to be dead immediately got up, all alive.

"Hojo, it's time for you to come to the baseball club for training tomorrow, right?"

Ryota Tsuchiya, the president of the baseball club, came over and said with a resentful expression.

"Fart! The summer Koshien preliminaries are about to start in June, and Minister Hojo is not a fairy, is it a shame to participate in the competition? It's better to focus on kendo training! ”

The remaining four o'clock before the change