Tuesday, September 26.

The faint morning light poured on the courtyard lawn, and the breeze crept into the kitchen through the open windows, bringing a bit of coolness.

Chiyo Morimoto was wearing a white apron and was preparing for today's breakfast, her hands did not stop, and Jack's voice came from the headphones she was wearing.

"It's not that I didn't answer your phone yesterday, but I was so busy that the phone didn't stop until 11:40.

When I wanted to call you back, I didn't call you because I found that it might be noisy for you to sleep. ”

Hearing this explanation, Chiyo Morimoto wanted to complain, she was not the leader of Chagang, so there was no need to report in such detail.

But she didn't say anything like that, flipped the pan-fried steak over, and asked, "What happened last night?" ”

"The Holy Lord discovers that Emily is the reincarnation of Enya, and the whereabouts of the demonized Kensaku Takeshita are unknown, and there is a high possibility of death.

In order to protect Imily, the Shadow Emperor and the Holy Lord have a battle in Toshima Ward. ”

Jack recounts the events of last night, hoping for some kind of surprise on the other end of the phone.

When he first learned about it, he was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the wine in his glass.

Those were two apostles.

The consequences of fighting in Tokyo are unimaginable.

But there was no surprised voice on the other end of the phone, only the usual soft voice, "yes, it seems that they don't have a winner." ”

"Why do you know they're tied?"

Jack couldn't help but ask curiously, he didn't say anything about the two of them tied, "Could it be that you already knew?" ”

Her voice suddenly lowered, apparently suspicious of her connection to Emily.

"This kind of thing can be guessed just by guessing, if the two apostles fight in Tokyo, this morning's news should be how many people have died, and what kind of destruction will Toshima Ward or half of Tokyo face."

Chiyo Morimoto replied casually, turned off the induction cooker, took out the fried steak, and placed it on the toast, "Did the Shadow Emperor convey any news to the United States through Mexico?" ”

"Yes, he asked the United States not to get too involved in this matter."

Jack said with a hint of distress on his face: "Now the top management is also showing a divided attitude.

Some people believe that the words of the Shadow Emperor should be listened to, and no one should be offended.

It was also believed that the Shadow Emperor did not do them any good.

If it can take the opportunity to hug the Holy Lord's thigh, the United States will have hope of gaining the strength to resist the Shadow Emperor.

They tend to capture Emily and offer it to the Holy Lord. ”

"What do you think, Mr. President?"

"He didn't say anything for the time being, I received a call from the Republicans, the Democrats, and the consortium last night, and hey, my head is big."

Jack's face was distressed, he really didn't know which one's orders to carry out, and he didn't know if there was any hole dug behind those big guys.

"I'll record it all quietly, you can come and listen to it later, and see what's going on."

He couldn't play with that, so he wanted Chiyo Morimoto to analyze for him, what those big guys thought, and who he should listen to.

Or will you continue to stick to the same course as you were?

Jack is reluctant to betray his friends for glory, but he also does not dare to lend a helping hand to Emily and becomes involved in the conflict between the Holy Lord and the Shadow Emperor.

For him, it was a challenging thing.

But he doesn't like challenges.

Stability is what Jack is looking for.

"Okay, we'll talk about it then."

Chiyo Morimoto hung up the phone, covered the lettuce again, squeezed the ketchup on top, and finally covered with a slice of toast bread, and then slanted everything with a knife.

Today's sandwich breakfast is ready.

Chiyo Morimoto walked out of the kitchen with two plates, her waist twisted, her ass knocked on the sliding door and said, "Little lazy worm, breakfast is ready." ”

"Here we go."

Qing Ze responded from inside.

……

After finishing the delicious breakfast, Qing Ze walked to the school with his bag.

Before entering the school gate, he saw students standing on the edge of the roof of the school building.

If it's one, it's easy to wonder if you want to jump.

But there is a group of students standing there, still holding something in their hands, and it is obviously not easy to remind people of the bad incident of jumping off a building.

He paused, looked up, and watched as the student council threw colorful banners downward, like carp streamers wandering in the wind.

Many students also looked up at the spectacular scene.

"Glorious Sports Festival." "Friendship." "Effort." "Victory."

In addition to these words, there are also big characters that fly and dance, "The strong." ”

The festival, which was supposed to open on Thursday, seemed to have opened the moment the banner fell.

Qing Ze looked at the excited expressions on the faces of the students, and also smiled, maybe this is youth, and you can always get unimaginable happiness and expectation from adults because of a little thing.

He stepped through the school gate and saw Kyoichiro Furuzawa standing at the door to check on Fuki, wearing glasses that could not hide the dark bags under his eyes.

It's just that those eyes still scrutinize the students' outfits.

Qing Ze was a little surprised: "Gu Ze, your face doesn't look very good." ”

"It's okay, it'll be fine after the sports festival."

Kyoichiro Furuzawa replied nonchalantly.

As a member of the Discipline Committee and a member of the student union, he naturally needs to organize various things for the sports festival.

Competitions and programs, food stalls, event arrangements and schedules, decorations, etc.

He is also a person with a strong sense of responsibility, and while doing this, he did not slack off in the baseball department training, and even the work of the Discipline Committee in the morning did not fall behind.

Having dark circles in this high-intensity workload is a matter of course.

"Come on."

Qing Ze patted his shoulders and walked towards the club building.

Along the way, you can also hear many students discussing which team will win this year, some people support their team, and some people choose to defect.

After all, the result of a sports meeting is far less important to some people than to have a happy girlfriend.

Listening to the words of those people, Qing Ze couldn't help but rejoice that Mei Ji of Phoenix Courtyard and Autumn Moon Caiyu would not mind him participating in the sports festival with all his might.

Even if he leads the blue team to victory, he won't say anything that he doesn't love me.

Of course, Qing Ze's hopes of leading the blue team to victory are not very big.

Most of the sports festivals are team competitions.

Based on the number of points obtained by each team, it does not mean that one person can knock everyone over and win the championship.

The key is team coordination and team-mates.

As far as he knows, the blue team as a whole lacks a strong leader.

Who made Qing Ze a lone wolf type.

A person can still play well, let him engage in group command, and stimulate everyone's fighting spirit and unity of the kind of thing, it is simply not possible.

Leading a kendo club is his limit.

Qing Ze opened the door of the kendo department, and the members of the department stood there, bowing in unison, "Good morning, minister." ”

He nodded, stepped into the activity room, and closed the door with his backhand, "Let's start training." ”

"Hey."

The crowd replied in unison.

……

"White Team Race High!"

In the activity room of the Human Observation Society, Autumn Moon Caiyu took off her shoes and stood on the table, her right hand clenched into a fist, looking like she wanted to pick up the champion of the sports festival in her hand.

At the table, Takahashi Satsuko casually smeared her nails, and said lightly: "Caiyu, I didn't see you so excited at last year's sports festival, and I said that sports are boring childish games." ”

Kaoru Mihara's eyes were lowered, and he didn't join the conversation, seemingly staring at his phone, but he was actually staring at the pair of feet on the desktop.

The tightly wrapped white silk is a bit wheat-colored, and the words "delicious ice cream" seem to be written on the toes and insteps.

Even in autumn, it makes people want to try it.

Kaoru Mihara can only drink yogurt to calm his mind.

Knock, knock, Autumn Moon Caiyu ran two steps in a row, and when he arrived in front of Takahashi Yanzi, he crossed his waist with both hands; "It's not the same time now, and now I have what it takes to win the championship.

Our white team is very strong! ”

She replied with a frown.

Although Qiuyue Caiyu participated in the big event of saving the world last week, she always felt that she didn't play a big role in such a big event, like a lucky person who was lucky enough to make it to the finals.

Of little consequence.

If you want to say that there is a sense of accomplishment, there is, but there are not many.

But sports festivals are different.

Aya Akizuki takes on the position of captain of the white team!

With her current physical fitness, coupled with the strength of the white team, winning the championship of this sports festival is a sure thing.

Most importantly, she was able to lead the White Team to defeat Phoenix Temple's Mihime!

"Through this sports festival, I want people to understand what it means to be a scholar or a scholar."

Suddenly, the autumn moon color feather forgot how to say the following words.

Takahashi took on the next sentence and said: "Farewell for three days, you should be impressed." ”

"Uh-huh, that's right, that's it!"

Autumn Moon Caiyu nodded.

Doma Madoka couldn't help but pour cold water on her and said, "Don't forget, Phoenix Courtyard Meiji is also a tester who has passed the four rounds, and her physical fitness is only stronger than yours." ”

"Hehe, Yuan, don't underestimate me too much, of course I know this kind of thing."

Autumn Moon Caiyu looked proud, jumped off the table, landed on her shoes, she snapped her fingers and said: "Think about it, our white team has Hojo Tetsuji, me and Hojo Shinoko, three trialists.

She is the only one on the red team of Meiji in Phoenix Academy, and in the blue team, there are Qingze and the squad leader.

We have three Trialists on our White Team!

Isn't the advantage on our side? ”

When the words fell, smugness appeared between her eyebrows, "I want Sister Caihua and my parents to see how I achieved the first honor in my life!" ”

Seeing her so elated, Takahashi couldn't help but have a headache and said: "The sports festival is about a group, and a single advantage exists, but it is not strong enough to ignore the rules."

The key is the organization and the scheduling of the event. ”

Qiu Yue Caiyu blinked, feeling that what she said was a little complicated, and she couldn't understand it, so she smiled and said, "It's okay, we can win." ”

“…… Caiyu, I hope you don't cry then. ”

"Circle, I'm not a child."

Autumn Moon Caiyu glared at her, looking forward to the scene of her showing off her skills at the sports festival.

Saving the world in secret is far less proud of her than winning the sports festival on the bright side.

Thursday, hurry up!

(End of chapter)