4. The wandering lonely soul does not need a place of bondage, for the time being.

In the reception area of the student union room, Jingu Terakitsuki sat on the sofa, and after the girl made him a cup of black tea, he sat down face to face.

"Please have tea, Jinguji-san."

"Does the president recognize me?" Jinguji asked.

"Was it a surprise?"

The girl pursed her lips shallowly, smiling and looking directly into the eyes of Jingu Terakitsuki, who was the third-grade senior sister, and her gestures were full of the surplus of the elderly.

"Since I entered the school, Jinguji students have been the first in their grade in every exam, and as the student council president, I think it will be much more difficult not to know Jinguji students."

While speaking, Hoshino Mori Seino kept his eyes on Jingu Terakitsuki, and it was indeed as rumored that he had an out-and-out good skin.

Similarly, the boy is also secretly confirming the attitude expressed by Hoshino Mori Seino, and Jingu Teraritsuki is sure in his heart that the girl in front of him has completely forgotten about her relationship with himself.

All in all, this is a good thing and can avoid a lot of disputes.

At the same time, it can also make his lies more reassuring.

"In that case, President Hoshino Mori should know why I came, so I have something to say, I don't plan to join any school clubs, please give me back my due privileges."

"Huh? I thought you would be more tactful when talking to girls. The girl blinked her eyes and did not immediately answer yes or no.

Those eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, and when I saw her for the first time, Jingu Siyue sighed from the bottom of my heart that her sparkling waves, like the clear eyes of a lake.

Jingu Temple Moon was silent for a moment.

"Is this necessary?"

"Not really, it's just that you are a little different from what I imagined, and I was already prepared to invite me to dinner with the Jinguji classmates, and then slowly convince me psychologically."

"Sounds like a clumsy excuse for me to invite the president to dinner."

"After all, the reputation of Jinguji classmates in school is really unsatisfactory, you see, I'm also a girl."

I see, I was tempted.

Jingu Teratsuki thought so.

"Regarding that matter, we didn't mean to target Jinguji students, not only you, Yanggong students with first-year comprehensive grades, but we also sent a request to withdraw our privileges.

Except for some students who have force majeure factors, such as family or physical reasons, I hope that everyone can live a rich and happy high school life. ”

Can that also be called a "request"?

"I'll ask why."

"Why?"

The girl's head tilted slightly to the left, as if to signal her confusion at the boy's question.

"Isn't it natural for high school students to participate in club activities and sweat with everyone to sing the praises of youth?"

"I'm sorry, I'm an indoorman."

"The volleyball club is also a good choice."

“…………”

"Jinguji classmates don't like club activities?"

"If I have to say it, I don't like group activities."

"Ahh

Even if the elder in front of him pretended to spread his hands cutely, revealing a weak expression that was not in the way, Jingu Terakitsuki would not have any heart-warming elements.

It is true that Hoshino Mori Seino's figure is indeed outstanding, and the posture of spreading his hands makes the mountains on his chest more and more ready to come out.

Jingu Temple Moon has long known that the Hoshino Mori Hoshi in front of him is the natural enemy of Sakura Koji Sakura (in terms of stature).

Let's be clear, he didn't rub it.

"Isn't it also meaningful to try to fit in with the collective?"

"Can Chairman Hoshino Mori assert that I didn't go to a welfare center after school to volunteer and something meaningful?"

"Huh? Is that so? I'm sorry. ”

"Please don't blame yourself, I made it up, I'm not such a noble person.

After school, I went to Shimokitazawa Station to find some girls who seemed to be in trouble, and this is me. ”

"Isn't that just a conversation?"

"Some people will say that, but I don't like the word 'pick-up,' it sounds too frivolous."

Hoshino Mori suddenly didn't know what to say.

Although the young man in front of him kept saying things that she didn't like to hear, as if he was deliberately showing that he was not a good person, his unintentional behavior seemed very distant, as if he was deliberately staying away from her.

She was wearing 30D black stockings under her skirt today, and the teenager never looked at her thighs, which is really unbelievable for an adolescent boy.

Not to mention that Jingu Terzuki is a well-known scumbag, and there is no reason to pretend to be a decent gentleman in front of her.

"That...... Jinguji-san, you seem to have some misunderstanding about me, even if I am the student council president, I will not force you to join a club you don't like, you can join a club that interests you. ”

"I refuse."

"You really hate club activities so much?"

"Correction is to hate group activities."

In fact, Jingu Teratsuki didn't participate in club activities before, and the main reason was that he had to deal with his girlfriends outside of school.

If you don't spend your time on them, Jingu Temple Moon can't complete all the tasks assigned by the system so smoothly.

Having said that, now he wants to integrate into the circle of high school students and act recklessly in the name of "youth", and he is not sensitive.

"Once human beings live in groups, there is often a strict hierarchy of superiors and subordinates, for example, I have to sit here at the moment, but not because you are the president, and I am just an ordinary student.

"It's said that school is a microcosm of society, and maybe ten years from now I'll still be in this situation, unable to leave work on Friday on time, forced to accompany my bald boss to an izakaya, and he doesn't really want to drink with me, but just lacks someone to pour a drink and laugh at him.

"If that day comes, when I pour a drink for my boss, I will definitely remember that distant afternoon ten years ago.

"Oh...... Now, Chairman Hoshino Mori. ”

Hoshino Mori raised a good-looking eyebrow.

"Jinguji classmate, although I didn't mean to reprimand you, but there is a sentence in your words just now that makes me very dissatisfied."

"Please advise."

"You have compared me to a bald boss."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize seriously, won't it make me really bald."

She may have wanted to express her dissatisfaction, but in the end, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she actually laughed at herself.

Jingu Siyue couldn't laugh, only silence.

In general, Hoshino Mori is an approachable girl.

As the student president, she controls the power to restrain the students, and she can't find elements such as arrogance in her, and she is gentle like a quiet spring in a remote mountain stream.

Even for a bad student like Jingu Terakitsuki, she showed a friendly attitude that was no different from treating ordinary students, and did not condescendingly preach.

This is her strength, and it is also her disadvantage, so at that time, Jingu Siyue took the opportunity to enter and hurt her completely.

Jingu Temple Moon thought, fortunately she forgot about herself.

Even with that sweet and bitter memory.

"I always feel that the impression given by Jinguji classmates is a little different from the rumored description."

"I think Chairman Hoshino should believe those rumors."

"I haven't said anything."

"At least rumors won't say that I'm a warm-hearted person who loves to help my grandmother cross the street."

"If it's a beautiful girl, Jinguji-san, you shouldn't be stingy with your warm-heartedness."

Jingu Teratsuki shrugged: "That's true. ”

"Huh? It's in line with the rumors again, so calm? ”

"Or else?"

"I definitely think Jinguji-san, who is very good at talking to girls."

"It's a pity that Chairman Hoshino Mori is not within my hunting range, otherwise I would have let you see how I deceived the girl."

He lied.

He doesn't have a girl he likes, and he won't have any.

But obviously, this trick worked for Hoshino Mori.

When she heard the word "deception" from Jingu Terakitsuki's mouth, she frowned shallowly, she didn't like such words, even if it was a joke.

As the president of the student council, Hoshino Mori Seino implements the principles of a good student more than anyone else, and the same is true of conduct, so naturally he can't see those things that are misconducted.

It's normal for someone like Jingu Terakitsuki to easily play with women, and even once fell in love with a teacher, and it was normal to be hated.

Just because the first impression of the boy after contact was different from what was described in the rumors, Hoshino Mori Hoshino almost relaxed.

Looking at it again, the boy in front of him did give people a sense of frivolity, at least not comfortably.

Of course, this is somewhat related to the fact that Jingu Siyue has been singing against her since she entered the door.

Hoshino Mori let out a long sigh, "I see." ”

"Can you give me back the privilege?"

Hoshino Mori Seino stared at Jingu Terakitsuki's face for a while, and his soft voice suddenly became firm.

"In that case, let's go visit the club now and find a club that satisfies Jinguji students."

Jingu Siyue was stunned at first, and then stunned.

"Huh?"

……

……

On the playground after school, a girl in sportswear is running on the plastic track, and her two slender legs tanned to wheat are bursting out with amazing momentum in the staggered manner.

"Nana, that's Sakura Koji from the track and field department, the semi-finalists of last year's national conference."

"If only Sakura Koji-senpai were my girlfriend, look at those legs, if they were caught between those legs...... Gee! ”

"Head down!"

The running girl gradually slowed down, her aerodynamic chest rose and fell slightly, and she walked towards the rest area with light steps.

I casually glanced at the club building not far away, and through the window on the first floor, I could see two students, a man and a woman, walking on the porch together.

"Yarn silos, give."

"Hmm...... Thank you. ”

The girl took the towel handed by her friend, brushed away the sweat beads on her neck, and suddenly a gust of early autumn wind hit her, slightly rolled up the hem of her sportswear, and her fair skin flashed.

Looking at the club building not far away, in Sakura Koji's amber pupils, the calm reflected the young man yawning behind the student council president, and he couldn't raise his interest.

"What, isn't this still dating, liar." She muttered quietly.

"One more lap."

A friend on the side said.

Closing her eyes, the figure of the boy and girl faded from her eyes, and Sakura Koji Sakura turned her head and pursed her pink lips as if nothing happened.

"Eh~Mo Oyster~~"