Wednesday, September 23rd.

It rained for several days, and the sky was finally showing signs of clearing.

During the lunch break, Jingu Siyue sat in a daze, and the sound of "swish" came from the windowsill next to him, and colorful banners were thrown from the rooftop, like carp streamers wandering in the wind, and many students stuck their heads out of the window to look.

"Kamisaki sports festival", "effort", "friendship", "victory".

The words were written on a huge banner.

It turned out to be "Shonen Jump", Jingu Temple Moon complained slightly in his heart.

However, such a change in the environment can finally give people a real sense that time is passing.

In other words, their youth is consumed at an equal rate, and understanding this, the teenager suddenly feels that the sports festival is not without benefit.

"Jinguji-san, Hasebe-sensei said to let you go to the staff room."

"I see."

Sakura Koji Sakura sat back in his chair, and Jingu Teratsuki opened the back door of the classroom and walked out.

Coming to the staff office, Hasebe seems

"Jinguji, the teacher has something I want to discuss with you."

"Please let me refuse for now, it's nothing more than a sports festival."

"You know how to read minds?"

"In addition, I should be a good student who will not be called to the staff room by the head teacher to give a lecture."

"You can speak with this mouth." Hasebe sighed slightly.

"That being said, this mouth has never come in handy in the classroom."

This meant that no one in the class could talk to the boy, which made Hasebe somewhat embarrassed.

"Regarding the group project of the sports festival, because of the number of people, there is one less person in our class, can you sign up for the boys' tug-of-war again?"

"Make up the numbers?"

"So to speak."

"Does this mean that I should go up and pretend to hold the rope in a daze, and I don't have to exert any effort at all?"

"Uh...... I at least hope you don't push in the opposite direction. ”

"I see."

"Huh? Is this promised? ”

"As for being so surprised?"

"In order to convince you, the teacher has prepared many arguments."

"I think one of these statements must be that I am the vice president of the student council."

Hasebe gave a thumbs up, "You're really a smart guy." ”

The teenager was noncommittal.

"How? The work of the Student Council. ”

"It's not good, it's decent, at least it's not in trouble."

"You have such low expectations of yourself."

"Because the student president of our school is very capable, there is almost no use for me, and it is the same reason that the teacher asked me to participate in the tug-of-war to make up the numbers.

"Oh yes, there's something I have to protest about, please don't spread the privacy of the students."

"Mean?"

"My part-time job address was revealed to Chairman Hoshino Mori, teacher."

"Could it be that you have been approached? …… What a hand, Hoshino Mori-san. ”

Jingu Temple Moon was slightly speechless, and always felt that Hasebe was treating this matter as an infatuation entanglement incident in his heart.

It was a problem to explain, and the boy was determined to give up.

So, Hasebe found an application form with the name of Jingu Temple Moon written on it, and in the column of the collective project, he circled the "tug-of-war" with a pen.

After coming out of the staff room, standing at the corner of the stairs, about to go upstairs, a third-grade girl with a wooden rack full of test tubes and beakers was coming down the stairs.

The crimson bow tie on the neckline is straight, like a butterfly temporarily docking, and it is agile that it will fly away at some point.

With trembling steps, the mountains and wooden frames on her chest made her quite cautious when she went downstairs, giving people a clumsy feeling that she was about to fall.

She is probably not good at sports.

Jingu Terakitsuki glanced at her and greeted her, and the girl also responded when she saw Jingu Tsuki.

"Chemistry room?" He asked.

"Hmm."

Jingu Siyue nodded, and after thinking for a while, she took the initiative to take over the wooden frame in her hand.

"Let's go, then."

Hoshino Mori looked at him, sighed, and followed him.

On the way to the old school building, Jingu Teratsuki walked in front, and Hoshino Morino always walked on the right behind him at a distance of one position, like a high-speed camera chasing the athlete's body, observing and recording something at all times.

Even if Jingu Teratsuki is walking.

"Dirty on my face? That you may see me like this. Jingu Terakitsuki suddenly asked.

"Yes."

"What's there?"

The girl made a thought as if she was hesitating whether to remind Jingu Siyue, and after a pause, she said slowly:

"My dirty gaze."

“…… This meme is not for the president. ”

"Regret."

Jingu Teraritsuki was not amused at all, but it was better to say that Hoshino Mori had already expected this answer before he opened his mouth.

"Then think of one for me next time."

"If I'm free."

Walking into the chemical equipment room, after placing the equipment, on the way back, Jingu Terakitsuki seemed to notice something, and his eyes moved to Hoshino Mori from time to time.

"Jinguji-san."

"How?"

"Even today, I still think Jinguji-san is a good junior."

This came inexplicably, and Jingu Siyue had to say thank you.

"Where's Jinguji-san?"

The girl asked casually with her hands behind her back, her tone relaxed, as if she was asking "what did you eat at noon?"

"What?"

"In the eyes of Jinguji classmates, I can be regarded as a good senior sister?"

Jingu Siyue thought for a while and said softly: "First of all, we have to define what 'good' is. ”

"You have already defined me as such, and I am so unbearable?"

"No, I mean, the president is not bad, I can be proud, just being able to be afraid of the eyes around me, and being in the company of people like me is enough to make me admire."

Jingu Terakitsuki thinks that she is telling the truth, and if she gets a sentence of "you are lying", Jingu Terakitsuki will never believe that she can see through the lie in the future.

Sure enough, Hoshino Mori Xingnai's extremely angry eyes glanced at the young man, and said calmly: "I'm the student president, I'm afraid that other students will be the president!" ”

Jingu Siyue couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It makes sense." ”

Although she didn't like the frivolity of the teenager in disguise, she gradually got used to it.

"Jinguji-san, as your senior sister, I'll give you a suggestion."

"Suggestions?"

"From now on, reduce lying, put away your acting skills, and be a sincere person, you may find that the world is not as narrow as you imagined, on the contrary, it is much broader."

Jingu Terakitsuki thinks that a girl like Hoshino Mori Seino who is positive about life is simply a person from two worlds with him.

It's not that Jingu Temple Moon wants to be negative.,It's that a person's personality is really affected by experience.,Of course, the boy wants to be a positive person.,But that's not something that can be transformed overnight.。

If the pain of yesterday can really be forgotten in an instant, then there is no point in learning anything from the pain, and when we get over that pain, we will gain a heart that will always be strong.

Jingu Terakitsuki firmly believes that one day in the future, he will become a cheerful, honest and reliable guy, and to achieve that result, he must first accept his current negative self.

"President, there's a sentence that's not true."

"Which one?"

"It's not the world that's narrow, it's my heart, and it's because my heart is narrow that the world seems narrow."

Hoshino Mori Hoshino was slightly stunned, and then said: "Jinguji classmates occasionally say something very interesting, where did you copy this sentence from?" ”

"It's rude, it's my original."

"Hey...... It seems that so many books are not read in vain. Hoshino Mori sighed.

"Then I'll give another absolutely useful advice to the narrow-minded cute junior."

"Listen up."

"First of all, be a sincere man, at least in the future, there is no fear of life. Otherwise, a girl's jealousy is far more powerful than you think. ”

The boy looked at her in confusion.

Hoshino Mori Hoshino chuckled, his eyes revealing a certain emotion as clear as the spring water of a mountain stream, and he attracted the boy with just one glance.

"Anyway, thank you for helping me move things, that ...... See you after school.,Narrow-minded and lying junior.。 ”

I just sent it to the public chapter, embarrassing.

Thank you for the reward of "Accustomed to Watching Idle Birds and Idle Flowers".

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)