"Everyone, regarding what our class is going to do for the cultural festival, we are now ready to start voting!"
Totsuki Academy, Class 1-C.
A girl with bob-cut glasses and armbands stood on the stage with her hands on her hips, and next to her was a cheerful boy with wheat-colored skin who was holding a piece of chalk and preparing to write down votes. It looked like both of them were class leaders of Class C.
The girl with the bob hair looked down at her phone and said,
"Well, several students gave me ideas in the collection of suggested activities that I put in the class yesterday.
"Then let's write it down on the blackboard and vote in order. Remember, you can only vote for one person!"
After that, she started reading the items in the document,
"Haunted House?"
"Hey, no, I heard that Class E is already planning to do this."
The students' murmurs came from below, interrupting the girl's speech.
"Well, what about the next one, the table and chair roller coaster? It seems quite creative, but it may take some effort to prepare."
A small number of hands were raised from below, and the boy behind him turned around and counted the numbers and wrote them on the blackboard.
"Well, next is the mini game market."
"The valet cafe?"
"Flea market?"
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As projects are written on the blackboard one by one, the palms raised below are also scattered or dense.
Until, the last activity suggestion in the document.
"The last one is Bomb Pig Kingdom Paradise?"
The girl read out the text on the phone in a daze, as if she suspected that she was hallucinating. She raised her glasses and wiped her eyes, then looked at the screen of the phone.
After double-checking that she had read it correctly, she stared dumbfoundedly at the silent Class C below.
But she found that everyone's expressions were similar to hers.
Then, as if with a tacit understanding, the whole class turned around and looked at the blond girl sitting in the last row.
It's as if it goes without saying and I know who made the suggestion.
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Feeling the eyes of the entire class and looking back, the girl named "Aria·Spencer" didn't feel any pressure at all. Instead, she held her head high and crossed her hands, baring her fangs and asked,
"What are you doing? It depends on what I do?"
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Everyone's mouths were slightly stiff, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they all turned around.
The class leader on the stage also showed an awkward smile, but still followed the procedure,
"Then you agree with this, um. Bomb Pig. um, from Paradise, raise your hand."
Spencer immediately raised his hand, but it seemed that apart from her, there was no voice of agreement anywhere he looked.
Seeing this, Spencer pouted, but then he was not discouraged or frustrated at all.
She just looked at Ban Gan and nodded, then naturally put down her hand.
"Okay, Piggy Paradise, two votes. The one we got the most votes for is the table and chair roller coaster, and then we will do this
"Okay, everyone can leave if you have nothing to do. Any announcements will be sent to the class group later!"
However, when Ban Gan spoke, Spencer was slightly startled.
Two. Two votes?
Did anyone else vote besides yourself?
Spencer Although she was an idiot and had no time to think, her instinct was as fast as lightning, making her instantly realize who the vote came from.
So, she quickly turned her head and looked at where An Le was sitting a row away.
But she saw that An Le was facing away from Spencer, so she couldn't see her face clearly at that moment, and could only see the hand she had just put down.
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fruit.
Sure enough, it's An Le!
Is it possible that An Le no longer cares about what happened before, so he chose to vote for himself?!
Wouldn't that
Spencer pursed his lips and couldn't help but get excited. His heart was just like the restless classes around him at this moment after hearing the class committee's instructions.
She showed a sunny smile, stood up quickly and looked at An Le, wanting to call her as before,
"An"
But before he could say anything, An Le in front of him acted as if he had never done this before, picked up his schoolbag and other items, got up, and left without looking back.
Feeling that the past grudges dissipated like a mirage, Spencer froze in place, and could only watch An Le leave quickly until he was completely invisible.
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"Absolutely. That's about it."
Totsuki Academy, club teaching building, Doujin Club activity room.
At this moment, Spencer was speaking while lying on the blanket on the ground with big letters.
Her slender golden hair lay just like that under her beautiful figure, as if lying in the golden waves of wheat blown by the autumn breeze.
At this moment, because she was lying on her back, her not-so-loose T-shirt was rolled up a bit, revealing her slightly faint waistcoat line and her well-shaped belly button, which only made it a little more diffuse.
However, contrary to the wild and primitive beauty of her body, her expression was very depressed at this moment.
Not only was her little mouth pouted as high as the sky, but even her originally clear sky-blue eyes were filled with confusion.
Obviously, what just happened had a great impact on her.
"Well, that's it"
Beside her, Yan Huan held her chin and listened to the whole content, her expression became abstract.
Why do you feel that An Le's attitude towards Spencer is a bit familiar?
One moment it makes Spencer happy, and the next moment it makes her almost depressed.
Isn't this ups and downs and thoughts of heaven his way of dealing with Ye Shiyu?
How come An Le learned it without any teacher?
Good guy, give my Spencer as Ye Shiyu, right?
"Ugh Yan Huan, I really don't know what An Le is thinking at all. Fortunately, I just thought she wanted to make peace with me."
As he spoke, Spencer grabbed his hair in pain and made it a mess, like a kitten with fried hair.
But even so, he still couldn't vent his frustration, so he turned around and hugged Yan Huan's waist, rubbing him wildly in his arms.
"Pah!"
As a result, her hair came into contact with Yan Huan's clothes, causing static electricity to rub against her, and even giving her a slap on the face.
"Ouch!"
This caused her to cover her face and sit up straight, turning to look around, as if she suspected that Santa Claus's mortal enemy Krampus had secretly hit her in the face with a branch in the dark.
"Poof"
That silly expression made Yan Huan burst into laughter, and he couldn't help but touched her head and thought,
"An Le Since he voted for you, it means that his relationship with you is not completely estranged. He also wants to reconcile with you, right?"
Yes, Yan Huan doesn't think An Le really treats Spencer as Ye Shiyu.
After all, when she broke down to vent her emotions before, she also said personally that she did not want to break up with Spencer.
Feeling Yan Huan's touch on the head, Spencer squinted his eyes comfortably, then turned over in Yan Huan's arms and muttered,
"But, why did you do that just now? If you want to reconcile with me, just say it."
Hearing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly and asked,
"Then you also want to reconcile with her, why didn't you just stop her and tell her?"
"Uh-huh"
Spencer's little face wrinkled, and then he turned his head in distress, buried his face in Yan Huan's arms, and said dullly,
". I won't tell you!"
This is the situation.
There are so many embarrassing things in this world. If you don't encounter them, you will just laugh at them and say, "Just do it."
When it really happened to me, I was shocked to realize that "the words came to my heart and it was hard to speak."
"But since you two essentially want to reconcile, it's not difficult to do. It's just a matter of opportunity."
"Ouch?"
Spencer raised his head again and said with doubts on his face,
"Opportunity?"
"Hmm"
Yan Huan suddenly remembered that he had heard An Le say in bed that she had gone to Akihabara to attend an event with Miyake Huhu.
Miyake Huhu's intention of inviting An Le to go with him is obvious, because he wants to continue to cooperate with An Le in the future and create works together.
But An Le did not agree at that time. After all, she was thinking about self-destructing with other hosts at that time, and did not consider the future at all.
Now that this idea has been eliminated by Yan Huan's relief, can An Le also reconsider this matter?
And it doesn't mean that just because An Le has joined the camp against Modifier, that means everything will be fine.
The gap in her heart before was only temporarily blocked by Yan Huan. On the other hand, the current Yan Huan is everything An Le.
It is unrealistic for Yan Huan to say that he is not happy to be treated by such a lovely childhood sweetheart.
But he also knows that it is extremely dangerous to place your heart on a single person or thing.
Once the pillar collapses, the world will be shaken again.
Therefore, it must be the same as for other hosts, so that An Le has more support in his heart and has more things to do.
For example, picking up the comics she had given up on before?
"Yes, Aria!"
"Ouch?"
"Exactly, don't you like watching Doujinshi? I'll push someone's plane to you, maybe it can be an opportunity for you and An Le to reconcile."
"Ouch!!"
With this in mind, Yan Huan quickly reached for the mobile phone on the table, preparing to push Miyake Huhu's plane to Spencer.
It is definitely better for Spencer to complete this matter now than for him to directly talk to An Le.
Just when I passed the news about plane to Spencer, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.
"Wow, Vice President Sakuramiya, you are so awesome, aren't you?"
"Very accurate."
"Sure enough, Sakuramiya, have you studied systematically at home before? Why have I never seen you use a bow and arrow before?"
Sakuramiya?
Hearing the familiar name, Yan Huan quickly sat up and looked outside.
Spencer also stood upright like a carp, and instantly stood upright, glancing at the noisy door.
"Aria, which club does the classroom across from your club belong to?"
"Oh, it seems to be called the Kyudo Club?"
Kyudo Club?
Yan Huan became more and more curious, so he walked to the door, opened the door, and looked in the direction of the classroom where the sound came from the corridor outside.
Behind him, Spencer also jumped up and lay on his back, quietly sticking his head out to look at the other person.
However, in the Kyudo Club classroom with a large door opposite, many girls wearing breast protectors and pure clothes were very surprised and surrounded Hitomi Sakuramiya who was slowly lowering his long bow.
It seemed like she had a good score with a bow and arrow before.
Sakuramiya also knows kyudo?
Yan Huan blinked, looking confused.
That's not to say it's impossible.
After all, Sakuramiya comes from the famous Sakura Nation family, and I also knew before that Sakuramiya, the old man, had given her a strict education since she was a child, and she had learned all this.
But since entering school, Sakuramiya has not participated in these sports activities at all because of his poor health.
Not to mention running 800 meters, clubs, etc., she even sat aside during the whole physical education class, and no teacher dared to trouble her anyway.
Why can I suddenly shoot with a bow now?
"No, I did learn it when I was a kid in my hometown, but I found it too hard, so I gave it up.
"When I think about it recently, I feel a pity. Moreover, my health has improved a lot after taking some medicine recently, so I want to pick it up again."
Hearing this, Yan Huan frowned and looked back at Spencer, and asked,
"Aria, Sakuramiya Is she telling the truth?"
"Ouch?"
The next second, Spencer's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked at Hitomi Sakuramiya in the venue critically.
But at the beginning, the figure of the peacock was still very distorted.
But when he said the second sentence, the figure of the peacock suddenly turned and became extremely solid.
Then, Spencer said to Yan Huan honestly,
"The first sentence is true, the second sentence is false."
"Is the last sentence false?"
In other words, what Sakuramiya told himself before that "his body will get better after taking medicine" is false.
Also, with Sakuramiya's already weak body and the side effects of Modifier, how could he recover so well in just a few days?
This is more effective than crab medicine.
So, such a mysterious thing is most likely related to Modifier?
Yan Huan currently only knows that she can drive Barrier, and in Barrier, she can Common Sense Modification. The rest are unknown.
However, there is no need for him to guess now.
"When you go back to reconcile with An Le in the evening, ask her about the incarnation Little Finger."
That White Snake seems to know the abilities of all Modifier except Bai Yi. Although there is no guarantee that it will tell the truth 100%, it is better than simply relying on summaries after taking risks, right?
Recently, An Le's parents are in the hospital and won't come back at night, so An Le keeps running to Yan Huan's place at night.
Fortunately, there is also a main mission.
That means getting rid of those two boxes of baby sterilizers within 15 days.
It's just that Yan Huan was thinking like this just now, thinking about when he met An Le at night
On his back, Spencer's blond hair seemed to be charged, lighting up with a dazzling golden light.
Then, the blond hair lifted up little by little and gradually gathered into the shape of a bull's horn.
Invisible fluctuations encompassed her, and then, as if she instinctively sensed danger, she looked around suspiciously.
Then, she happily hugged Yan Huan and suddenly said,
"By the way, Yan Huan, can I go to your house to play again later?"
"Ah?"
Yan Huan blinked and his body suddenly stiffened.
He turned his head to look at the sunny Spencer behind him, and asked with some embarrassment,
"Why do you want to go to my house all of a sudden?"
"Well, I don't know either, but I just want to go anyway."
Hearing this, Yan Huan was stunned.
Then it was unbelievable to discover that her blond hair was extremely bright.
Obviously, it was Modifier who took action.
Buhao, there is something wrong!!
But as he spoke, Spencer's face turned slightly red again, as if he was very shy.
"I also want to eat the barbecue restaurant you took me to before. Because of An Le, I was taken away by my mother before I even had a few bites."
Looking at her greedy look, Yan Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing in his heart that she was actually greedy, and it was probably more than just barbecue, right?
But the problem is
An Le is also there tonight!