For the next two days of the cultural festival, the martial arts performances of Class B of the third year of high school were arranged in the auditorium.
Honami Nanjo probably didn't want to lose to Saori Kitagawa, so she fought with all her strength in the ensuing performance with the goal of winning.
The result is that every martial arts performance is very exciting, and the battles in the duel are not the same, because Honami Nanjo is really trying to win against Kazuma.
In two days, after several martial arts performances, Honami Nanjo's popularity soared, and more and more people came to see the martial arts performance, and finally even filled the entire auditorium.
Even the president of the drama club came over and said to Kazuma: "I thought that you robbed our audience and time slot, and I was a little unconvinced, but now because of your performances, the audience has gathered, and the people who watched our drama are instead It has become more.
"However, correspondingly, more people left the stage, and I felt a little guilty for not being able to keep the audience who took over from you."
He joked with the horse: "It's useless to feel guilty, you have to cut off your little finger to apologize."
"Is this fabricated by Jidao movies? If it is so easy to cut off the little finger, everyone in the Yakuza will be disabled."
The director of the drama club laughed.
Hema hesitated for a while, and decided not to tell him that a bunch of people's little fingers had been buried under the cherry tree in his house.
So He Ma also laughed and said, "Hahaha, of course it's a fabrication, how could it be possible to cut off the little finger at every turn?"
"Hahaha that's right." The director of the drama club changed the subject, "By the way, after the last night festival, are you going to a celebration banquet? The family restaurant that our drama club has arranged is quite big, and all the people from Class B of the third year come over I can also pretend."
"Have a celebration banquet together? Now the main force of the drama club is the second grade, won't you become stiff with our third-year students?" He Ma asked.
"No, in fact, I was asked by everyone in the club to propose. Everyone wants to have a good relationship with Kiryu-senpai and Nanjo-senpai."
Hema became alert: have a good relationship with Nanjo
But the next sentence of the director of the drama club was: "The girls in our club are very fond of Nanjo-senpai now, and the boys are a little afraid to approach her."
Oh, I see.
But He Ma still respectfully thanked him: "This celebration banquet, I said it's useless, it's all arranged by the chairman."
"What, does the chairman of your class actually have more power to speak than you?" The president was shocked, "According to my understanding, the chairman is just doing chores, and the activities in the class are mainly determined by a few people who stand at the top... "
"I'm sorry, but our class is not. The chairman of our class is very capable and beautiful, and his words have always been very important."
In fact, it's more than just weight, He Ma even thinks that she is the queen of the class. During the preparation process of the cultural festival, He Ma didn't see anyone in the class that the chairman can't control.
Even Yoichi Yamada, the guy who doesn't deal with the small Ma group, can be directed by the chairman to run around.
The president glanced at the chairman who was handing over the right to use the auditorium with the executive department of the student union: "Senior Jinguji? I heard that she was a popular candidate for the president of the previous student union, but she refused. She said She is tired of being the president of the student council in junior high school.
"The previous president was always said to be elected because Jinguji didn't run for the election, so he tried every means to make things difficult for her, but it was useless in the end."
He Ma couldn't help but glance at Dan Zi, he didn't expect her to have such a past.
"Looking at it this way, Tongyu senior, you are really crouching tiger, hidden dragon." The director of the drama club sighed, "I also heard that seniors, all of you are going to be admitted to the University of Tokyo?"
"It's nothing, the only ones going to Dongda are me, Wei and Ji, not Jinguji."
Changed two titles with Ma Lian, and finally used the most unfamiliar surname to address the Chairman.
"Aren't Nanjo-senpai going to Tokyo University? Then what school is she planning to go to? Waseda University's Faculty of Letters? Or Musashino Art University?"
Kazuma felt that some kind of hope was ignited in this sophomore student.
So he decisively killed this hope in the cradle: "She is going to be admitted to Keio University's Department of Political Science."
The ignorant president Sang's face turned dark in an instant.
"The Faculty of Political Science at Keio University? Isn't that a department that is almost as difficult to pass as the Faculty of Law at Toyo University?"
"Yes." He Ma nodded.
The president of the junior student sighed: "Sure enough, for a person like me, even going to the same department as my senior sister is an extravagant hope. Come on, senior, get admitted to Dongda University, and then marry your senior sister back home."
He Ma Xin thought whoever I marry doesn't care about you, but he still smiled on the surface: "I will work hard."
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a change of light and shadow in the direction of the auditorium door. Someone should have just walked into the auditorium, so he blocked part of the sunlight coming in from outside the door.
He Ma turned his head and looked towards the gate.
The outline of the figure, and the slightly wavy long hair, should be the new president of the student union Rinan Nichinan.
Rinan Hina wore the armband of the student council president, followed by two boys from the executive department of the student council.
She stood at the door, as if waiting for someone to come up and talk to her.
A member of the student union in charge of the auditorium ran up and said something to Nichinan, but Kazuma couldn't catch it.
Immediately afterwards, Nichinan Licai's voice came into Kazuma's ears clearly: "No, it's okay, you continue to do your work. I'm only here because there are too few participants in Miss Beigao's competition, so I won't be afraid to come and find you. My sisters who competed on the same stage."
Miss Beigao is the abbreviation of Beige's High School Flower Appraisal.
It is said that because the high school students always responded to the college students and made various troubles in the school, the school tried every means to attract the students' attention and make them not pay attention to things outside the school.
Then they came up with a competition for the beauty of Beige's colleges and universities, which is equivalent to the sugar-coated bullets of the Communist Party that corrodes the will to fight.
The result is now a tradition at North Gurdilla College.
Every year at the cultural festival, a MISS North High School is judged, which is regarded as a school belle recognized by everyone. This is the most anticipated part of the cultural festival.
It is the sad reality that hedonism eventually beats out idealism.
Nichinan Licai's words indicated that she would compete on stage this afternoon at MISS North High School, and the so-called seniors who would not be afraid to compete with her on the same stage should refer to several female apprentices of Kazuma.
Kazuma glanced at Nanjo, who had obviously heard what Hinan Rina said, and his eyes just happened to glance at Kazuma.
After making eye contact, Hema nodded.
He knew about the pageant and knew about it beforehand.
There is no swimsuit part in this beauty pageant. After all, in 1980, the school thought it was indecent to put on stage in a swimsuit.
But over the years, it seems that girls have appeared on stage in swimsuits in order to stand out. The school also turned a blind eye to this, and only announced that "this is the student's personal behavior and the school does not know about it."
Nanjo will definitely not wear a swimsuit. During the summer vacation, he will go swimming with the horses. On the private beach covered by Nanjo's family, Nanjo will tie a gauze around his waist to cover the bottom.
Some aspects of this girl were taught very traditionally by her grandfather.
As for Danzi, He Ma feels that she is more likely to perform lion's roar on stage than to fight in a swimsuit.
The only one who is a little bit likely to appear in a swimsuit is Mikako, but Mikako may not dare to compete with Nichinan Licai on the same stage.
Mikako will become timid and docile like a squirrel when she meets such an aggressive beauty.
Nanjo turned to face Ninan Rina: "I'm a new transfer student, and I'm really interested in this activity. Can third-year students also participate?"
"Of course. In fact, many people are looking forward to the appearance of a young lady from an aristocratic girls' school like Koshikawa Girls." Rinan Nishina smiled and said, "Senior Nanjo, please come and participate."
"Is it starting at three o'clock in the afternoon? I see, I will arrive at the playground stage an hour earlier."
As soon as Honami Nanjo finished speaking, the chairperson said, "I'll join in too."
"Is Jinguji-senpai going to participate too?" Hinan Rina showed a look of surprise, "I thought Jinguji-senpai would resist such a publicity event."
"Why?"
"Because the Jinguji family, isn't it a very traditional family? Although it is running a wagashi house now, I heard that the Jinguji family used to be the chief priest..."
"My shrine has been demolished for 400 years. Wasn't it too old for you before?" Jinguji Tamamo said with a smile, "Now it's just an ordinary wagashi house. Also, MISS Kitakami, I have already I would like to participate once."
Nichinan Licai nodded: "Okay, I understand, I have indeed received the registration of sister Jinguji."
Hinan Rina turned around sassyly.
Kazuma heard the president's junior beside him whisper: "Nichinan will definitely wear a swimsuit. She is a reader model, and her swimsuit has been on the cover of a magazine."
He Ma: "Really?"
"Many of us have collected that issue of the magazine." The elementary school boy was quite honest.
He Ma said "Oh": "It seems quite practical."
These words are basically tacit understanding among men.
Hema looked at the back of Rinan Licai going away, and thought to himself, this girl is also the daughter of some extreme boss, right
It's impossible for an ordinary public high school like North Ge's High School to have so many young ladies gathered together, right
And Ma shook his head.
He thought of Beichuan Saori again, why did Bai Fengfeng's daughter, a wicked girl with actual combat experience at a young age, have music-related entries
**
At this time, Bai Feng Yuyin was being reprimanded by her father, Mr. Bai Feng, and beside her was her older brother, Bai Fengzhang, who was too old to be her father, snickering.
"Don't you know that the chief ordered that you should not disturb him until he finishes his university exam?"
Baifeng Yuyin blinked and blinked: "I don't know. Is there such a thing?"
"You!" Mr. Bai Feng grabbed the teacup in front of him and threw it at his daughter. The hot tea splashed all over Baifeng Yuyin's body, and the teacup hit her head firmly.
Baifeng Yuyin pursed his lips and maintained a sitting posture.
She knew that her father would be even more angry if she didn't show "genuineness" like those Ruozhong.
"You play music, go to underground concerts, and sing in bars without leaving your name. I'll let you do it, provided you don't endanger the affairs of the group! It's good now!
"It's fine to say the word Baifeng in front of the reporters, and a round of greetings with the newspaper through the affiliated club can basically suppress public opinion, and you even beat the people who are forbidden by the chief executive to disturb him!
"This is taking the chief's words as a joke!
"Even if the chief doesn't know now, there will definitely be guys from other teams who will happily bring this matter to the chief tomorrow.
"You can tell me now that you were impulsive, but tomorrow it will be different when they talk about it, and it will definitely become that I want to rebel!"
Japan's yakuza is a strictly hierarchical system. Although everyone wants to be the general manager of the yakuza, but it must not be mentioned on the surface.
Take it out and say it is treasonous.
President Bai Feng sighed: "I can only go to the chief today to plead guilty. You also come together and change into formal clothes. What do these hot pants look like? It's too indecent!"
"Yes, Dad." Bai Feng Yuyin bowed to President Bai Feng.
"Also, I've reminded you many times, and now I'll remind you again, I don't care if you play music or anything, but don't get me drugged, we are drug dealers, it's a shame to get addicted to yourself.
"In addition, your first time is also the property of the group. I have to decide who to give it to, understand?"
Baifeng Yuyin: "Understood, don't worry, father."
She knew that this was the so-called quid pro quo, not causing trouble to the group in exchange for temporary freedom.
"Also," President Baifeng paused, "You don't want to go out these days, and you can practice in seclusion for half a year. I invited Mr. Kimura Nobumori here for the purpose of letting him practice kendo with you."
"What's the use of practicing kendo?" Baifeng Yuyin suddenly countered, "In actual combat, the enemy will not be foolish to only use bamboo knives. They will definitely use firearms if they have guns, right? Father, why don't you hire me a shooting teacher and teach me how to use them? Submachine gun."
"Presumptuous!" Baifeng Zongwu shouted angrily, "Using a gun casually will cause a catastrophe! You also use a submachine gun, are you trying to attract the police from all over Tokyo?"
"What happened almost two weeks ago, didn't the Koreans just use guns?"
"So this matter was transferred to the gongan! Those secret agents are much more difficult than the criminal police in Sassi! Even a girl like you, they will use torture!" President Bai Feng stared at his daughter, "You know How did they torture the female students captured from the street ten years ago and pry out the KGB information?"
Baifeng Yuyin stopped talking.
As the extreme daughter, even if she covers her ears and desperately ignores the information around her, she will still get a lot of information that ordinary people can't get at all.
Even if she has been running towards the sun with all her efforts, she still cannot change the status quo that the surroundings are full of haze.
Knowing the dark side of society prematurely, Yuyin's world, it is raining all the time.
She remembers her mother explaining why she was given that name when she was a child.
"Because I'm sorry to have you born in this rainy world without sunshine. I hope you can at least gain a little joy in life from listening to the rain, from the melodious sound of the rain."
Listening to his father's admonition, Baifeng Yuyin couldn't help but think of Kiryu and Ma.
His world must be bright and sunny.
Sure enough, this kind of guy who is watched and loved by the gods is the most annoying.