Chapter 293 Yukino Yukino, I'll Show You Something Good

"Yamauchi Yamauchi, will you and Nishimiya go to the award ceremony with Hojo tomorrow? If possible, can you help me get an autograph? I really like "The Devil of Futako Tamagawa"."

Hina Ebina said to Sakura Yamauchi. In order to enhance her persuasiveness, she took out her mobile phone and found the post where she discussed this book with others on the forum.

"And me, I like that book "Memories of the Night" Yuigahama Yui raised her hand, and her pink bun that had never changed for thousands of years shook violently because of her body movements.

"Hey? Yui, when did you take the initiative to read a book?" Miura Yumiko asked strangely

"Yes, yes, you didn't read the comics I recommended to you before." Ebina also looked at Yuigahama Yui suspiciously.

Sakura and Naoko also looked over curiously. Although they had not known each other for a long time, the fact that Yuigahama didn't like reading books had been deeply remembered by everyone.

Although her entrance exam score was high, she either dozed off or stared out the window in a daze during class. Her textbooks were as new as if they were just bought. Anyone who bought her second-hand books would definitely get a great deal. However, if you came here for the senior's notes, you would be greatly disappointed.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Yuigahama Yui panicked, her eyes immediately began to wander, and her two palms began to shake vigorously, which was her standard action when she felt guilty.

"Because, because..."

What should I do, should I tell them that I bought it because I saw "Hojo Kyousuke strongly recommends" on the cover?

The girl's light peach eyes were full of guilt, and she secretly glanced at Sakura and Glass next to her.

"Ah, that, that's it, yes, didn't you recommend this book to me before, Yumiko? You said it was very good, so I went to read it just to discuss it with you."

As expected of me who ranked 32nd in the entrance exam! Yuigahama's tone became more and more determined.

"Don't make it sound like you read it just to please me. We don't usually discuss literary works!" The blonde Miura Yumiko immediately retorted.

"Oh, so that's how it is. It's indeed what Yui would do." Ebina nodded.

"But it's always good to read one more interesting book."

Glass said that they had a whole box of this book at home, all of which were given to Kyousuke by Osaka Gang as a thank you gift for writing a recommendation. Out of courtesy, almost everyone in the family read it. Hmm... Sakura didn't seem to read it. After taking a look, she wrote a big "read" on the first page.

"General Manager, if it's convenient, please help me get an autograph."

Yuigahama Yui tried to get the topic back on the right track. At first, it was just to agree with Ebina's words, but now it was to show her true identity as a book fan.

Oh, but what I really want is Hojo-san's autograph. Why don't the classmates in the class go to him for an autograph, making me embarrassed to go.

The girl sighed in her heart, but she also knew that although Hojo was usually easy to talk to, everyone was still afraid of this classmate who was completely different from ordinary high school students from top to bottom. Of course, there might be a little self-esteem at work.

"Awards ceremony~" Sakura raised her index finger and tapped the cherry blossom lips, with a deep smile in her eyes.

"Glass, are you going?" She turned her head to look at Nishimiya Glass.

"Ah? I, of course I want to go! This is..." Glass said and turned her face away with a red face.

"This is Kyosuke's first award ceremony! Of course I will go!" Sakura smiled heartily and said the rest of the words for Glass.

"It's great to be able to meet so many writers at once. I can't imagine what it feels like. It's so dreamy."

Ebina clasped her hands together and said with admiration. She is an omnivorous girl. Although she likes rotten things, she will also eat other literary works.

Hearing Sakura's words, Yuigahama Yui also showed an envious expression on her face.

After talking for a while, everyone dispersed and sat in their respective seats to prepare for the class later.

"Sakura, award ceremony..."

Glass looked a little nervous. She knew without thinking that it was absolutely impossible for everyone to go together. Then the question was, who would go?

"Don't worry, don't worry, leave it to me. This time, the long-lost four people from Minato Elementary School will go together." Sakura smiled easily, not thinking that this was a difficult task at all.

In the Water Margin that Kyosuke told her when she was a child, she was a timely rain. Even if she didn't say that she sent Kyosuke to her room and let her enjoy it, she would definitely take the lead in getting the first time!

She had already thought about it. When she went back, she would say that she would accompany Kyosuke to the award ceremony in the order in which she met him.

Honya Award, Mystery Writers Association Award, Naoki Award, Manga Award, Tokyo Youth Award... There are so many, are you still afraid that you won't get a turn?

That's her. Maybe Shiyu would be more willing to participate in the heavyweight awards like the next two. As for Eriri, needless to say, she has no interest in the novel award, but if she is not allowed to accompany her to the comic contest, she will definitely use the swear word dictionary immediately.

Thinking of this, Sakura felt happier.

Kato Kato Kato, Xiaohui and Xiaoyukino will also come to our house tonight, how about letting them sleep at home? Looking at Xiaoyukino's expression this morning, it was clear that she was reluctant to leave.

As for Kato Megumi's commission, she knew it very well. How to improve her presence? Isn't it clear to look at herself and Nazori? All morning, the whole class was looking for various excuses to get close to them, just to find out about Kyosuke. If you can't be the sun, then stand in front of the sun.

During lunch break, Sakura and her assistant, Nagaseshita, began to inspect the preparations for the Red Team Sports Festival. It's a pity that the two of them didn't wear white and blue hats, otherwise they would have inspected the construction site properly.

On the wooden floor of the Kendo Club's activity room, there was a huge white cloth that almost filled the entire space. Girls wearing white cotton socks knelt on it in groups of three or two, constantly painting colors. This was making a curtain.

"Very good, very good, not bad."

Although she didn't understand how well they were doing, she still praised them for their enthusiasm. The girls also responded enthusiastically, and some of them even smiled and asked Sakura to join in.

Yukinoshita, who was following behind, had been writing something down in her notebook, her thin eyebrows tightly knitted together, adding a bit of majesty to the big leader in front of her. The girl wanted to say something several times, but gave up after thinking about it.

After leaving the Kendo Club's activity room, she walked forward and pointed at the notebook and said:

"As for the troupe, we only need to deal with Hojo Kyousuke, but the curtain production process is a bit slow, and the work of the doormaster we just saw was a bit sloppy, and there are costumes..."

"Wow, no one is up to standard." Yamauchi Sakura exclaimed, then closed the notebook and forcefully hugged Yukinoshita:

"Relax, Yukino-chan, this is not a matter of sloppiness that determines the fate of mankind, as long as everyone is happy, it's fine."

"You're talking like that again!"

"Oh, I see, you're in such a bad mood because you can't catch Kyousuke to teach him to dance at noon today."

"How is that possible!"

"Anyway, I'll ask Kisaki and other people in the assistant club to supervise it later. This kind of thing can't be said in person, otherwise it will make the classmates question the ability of the headmaster, and we will be hated." Sakura said casually.

"Originally, this progress was set after fully considering the students' abilities. If they fail to complete it, it would be the dereliction of duty of the director. Why should we save face for them? This is actually harmful to them!"

Speaking of this, Yukinoshita paused:

"As for being hated, I just want my close friends to understand me. I don't care what others think of me."

In the girl's philosophy, those who are incapable should step down and let more capable people do it. This is the case for sports festivals, society, the country, and the whole world.

"Xue-no-chan is so right and beautiful~" Sakura turned her head and stared at Yukinoshita's serious face with a smile on her face.

"Do you want to say that my idea is wrong?" The girl frowned.

"Hmm~" Sakura shook her head gently:

"This is the cutest part of you, Yukino, which is different from me, Kyosuke, and everyone else."

"It's inexplicable."

Yukinoshita muttered, and didn't say anything else. After all, Sakura had already given a solution. Compared to being too approachable and unpopular, it would be more effective to let the group of boys under Hojo Kyosuke supervise. Although the idea is not quite right, Sakura and Hojo Kyosuke are exactly the same in terms of ordering people around.

Lazy, both of them are equally lazy!

"By the way, Yukino, did your class take a math test yesterday? I remember we have the same teacher, right?" Sakura asked.

"Yes."

"How many points did you get?"

As soon as Yamauchi Sakura finished speaking, she saw Yukinoshita looking at her, "What are you doing? You don't want to show off your score in front of me, do you? Are you overthinking?"

That arrogant little expression reminded Yamauchi Sakura of the expression when Momotaro ran towards her with a stick at home.

"Why, did you get full marks?" She also raised her chin. Of course, she was imitating Eriri. In terms of pride, the blonde princess must not lose to others.

"Why, did you get full marks?"

Yukinoshita returned the same way, but as soon as she said it, she thought of her bad memory. Wasn't the technique she was using now the same as that of the evil-taste woman Kasumigaoka Utaha?

However, this technique of answering questions with questions is really pleasant. The girl thought badly in her heart.

"Yes, I got full marks~" Sakura said happily.

"!?" Yukinoshita widened her eyes. How could it be possible that she didn't even get full marks!

"Clang clang~~"

Looking at the test paper full of red circles raised in front of her, Yukinoshita's shock instantly turned into speechlessness:

"Why do you carry this kind of thing with you?"

"Don't you carry a paperback with you, Yukino?" Sakura said as a matter of course.

"That's because the original intention of designing a paperback is to make it easy for people to carry, and I will take it out and read it whenever I have time."

"Me too! Whenever I have time, I will take out my perfect score test paper and read it for a while! Don't you think it's beautiful, Yukino?"

Sakura said loudly, then fumbled in the right pocket, took out another small square, and unfolded it:

"Clang clang! Two perfect score papers, one is mine, and the other is Kyosuke's!"

Pah

Yukinoshita covered her forehead, stretched out her hand to push away the two papers and Sakura in front of her, and walked forward.

"So you brought Hojo Kyousuke's test papers just to show off in front of me?"

What is this guy thinking about every day? Thinking of the two crossed lines on her test paper, the girl realized that she had actually been teased by Sakura's childish behavior.

"Don't you think it's romantic to get the same score as the person you like during the exam?" Sakura chased after him.

"If two people get high marks in the test, that's indeed a point. But if both people get zero marks in the test, then they are both messing up."

After saying this, Yukinoshita remembered his original question:

"Sakura, I'm not surprised that Hojo Kyosuke got perfect scores, but you..."

"Are you trying to say that I'm an idiot?" Sakura said dissatisfied.

"I can't say this, after all, the truth is sometimes very hurtful. Although I don't think you care, the education I received does not allow me to say such rude words."

Yukinoshita looked serious.

"Didn't you already say it?"

In response to the rebuttal, Sakura patted Yukinoshita's shoulder happily: "Although I am an idiot, but with Kyousuke by my side, not only me, but even Glass only got one question wrong~"

"I see, Hojo Kyousuke is tutoring you, so he should be the one who is really suffering."

Yukinoshita looked sad, as if she had thought of the scene of Hojo Kyosuke tutoring Sakura. Before she finished explaining a question, the girl's thoughts had already drifted to Mount Fuji, and she might be talking about going to Switzerland to ski ice sculptures next year.

This is by no means a conjecture she made out of indignation that her score was lower than the other person's, but based on her painful experience when talking to Yamauchi Sakura. That guy's thinking is so divergent that he can be said to be the least suitable for studying. type.

Of course, if she is engaged in the comic industry, or simply creates a talk show, she will definitely be very popular. After all, the audience will never guess what she will say next. Such unexpectedness will bring great contrast to the audience and create a strong sense of expectation.

Eh? How did I think of a talk show from Sakura's score?

Yukinoshita was stunned for a moment, and was horrified to find that she was actually infected.

"Hahahaha, no way! Kyousuke has been tutoring me since I was a child! In elementary school, junior high school, now, and in future university, even if he is not a major, Kyousuke can definitely tutor me!"

Sakura smiled happily.

"University..." Yukinoshita was slightly silent.

"I don't think Hojo Kyousuke is so patient."

"Hehe, you only look like this when facing me and them~" Sakura blinked her left eye.

"Why, I don't need his guidance!" Yukinoshita turned her face sideways.

The lunch break passed by in a flash, and when the students scattered across the campus began to return to the classroom, Hojo Kyosuke also returned to Sobu High School by car.

"Hey, wake up, a car is coming." Doorman Murata pushed his colleague Arimura who was dozing off.

"Oh."

Youcun woke up with a start and quickly raised his hand to straighten his hat, but nothing happened. He looked around with confused eyes before picking up the hat from the ground. Before I had time to dust it off, I was patted down again by my colleague.

"Hey, hurry up, he's a big shot." Murata shouted urgently.

The fierce afternoon light shone on the dark car body. This car, which was carefully cared for by Hirata Toshitaka, worked hard to reflect all the light like a mirror.

In Murata's eyes, the co-pilot opened it first. A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a gray suit stepped out, then took a step sideways and respectfully opened the rear door of the car.

A pair of black leather shoes that were shinier than the car body poked out of the car door, and then there was a perfect man who made Murata seem to have traveled through time in a TV series. Looking at that slender and tall figure, he had a question in his mind. With such long legs, wouldn't it feel uncomfortable to sit in a car?

As an old doorman, Murata had sharp eyes like an eagle. Just by the fluorescent light flashing on the man's dark blue suit, he could tell that he must be a big shot! So I quickly patted my colleagues to remind them.

Arimura straightened up and saw the two people. Without hesitation, he stood up immediately and even took a step to the door of the guard room with a smile on his face.

"The sun is so bright."

Hojo Kyosuke raised his right hand to cover his eye sockets, raised his head to look at the dazzling fireball above the teaching building, and whispered softly. His other hand was holding a paper bag containing the dorayaki for Sakura and the others.

"Are you the school director who came to inspect?" Murata asked in a low voice, watching the movements of the big man at the door.

"There is no reservation record." Arimura said without moving his lips.

"Are you here to check the principal's work?"

"I don't know, just come and check on us."

While communicating in a low voice, the two people's smiles became brighter.

When he walked to the school gate, Hojo Kyosuke originally wanted to explain that the two of them had asked for leave, but he didn't expect that when the two guards saw him, they bowed at a 90-degree angle. Standing behind the table, his forehead touched the table.

"Please." X2

Someone looked back at Kisaki, only to see a confused look on his face. But he didn't say anything. After all, when he was about to be late, the dean also smiled and told him to walk slowly.

Cross the school gate.

"Ah, it's better to be in school."

After passing through the multimedia building and seeing the female high school students wearing black school uniforms with skirts flying like butterflies, Hojo Kyosuke sighed sincerely.

"Do you want to take a rest in the club room?" Qisaki asked. At this time, he had such tiring social activities before, and his eldest brother must really want to sleep now.

"No need, we have a math class later." Hojo Kyosuke waved his hand.

"Yes." Xisaki understood.

When we walked downstairs to the teaching building, there were two boys buying things in front of the vending machine. At first glance, we knew they were people who had not crowded into the convenience store at noon.

Seeing Hojo Kyosuke and Queen Mother Kisaki Tetsu, they were immediately frightened and ran away.

Someone raised his eyebrows and looked at Xisaki next to him;

"Xisaki, I told you a long time ago. Your eyes are too sharp. You need to relax a little. Look, not to mention girls, even boys will be scared by you."

Qisaki turned to look at his elder brother. He originally wanted to nod, but suddenly he saw the reflection on the glass window next to him.

"Hojo, I think they think of you as a teacher."

"Nonsense, am I that old?"

"No, the main reason is that we are still wearing suits." Xisaki lowered his head. He was also wearing a gray suit.

Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head and looked at the shiny leather shoes.

"Why didn't the guard stop us?" he asked in his soul.

"I don't know, maybe I was too sleepy at noon and my head was not clear, right?"

Xisaki said insincerely. Looking at the big brother in front of him who was wearing a suit and whose posture was so upright that he seemed to be exuding majesty, he instantly understood the true meaning behind the bows of the two previous guards.

What should I do? Do I want to go back and change into school uniforms? Hojo Kyosuke frowned.

"Brother! Please don't frown!" Kisaki shouted quickly, which was even more scary. At first glance, he looked like a suit thug in a movie, but it was not a violent group trying to occupy the school.

"What?" Someone frowned even more tightly.

"You're going to get wrinkles!" Xisaki said urgently.

"Um?"

Hojo Kyousuke raised his eyebrows, and then patted Kisaki's shoulder vigorously:

"Kisaki, although men do still need to pay attention to their external image, too much attention will turn them into sissies! If you want to find a girlfriend, you still have to rely on the inside! You have to learn from Onizuka on this point, he Don’t care about appearance!”

Hearing this, Kisaki nodded with a wooden face. I thought to myself that Onitsuka didn't care. He and Danma always had combs and hair oil in their pockets. It's just that I'm not good at aesthetics. In your eyes, big brother, I don't care about appearance.

What should I do? Do I want to go back and change into school uniforms? Hojo Kyosuke started thinking again, but he came up with the answer in less than two seconds.

Don’t go, because with such a high temperature, the taste of Dorayaki will get worse every time you come back!

It's weird, the real reason is that once he returns home, he will definitely not have the courage to come to school again, and he will definitely lie in bed and sleep until Sakura and the others come home from school.

"Xisaki, do you want to go back and change clothes?"

"It's a math class later, how could I miss it?" Kisaki said matter-of-factly.

"You guy." Hojo Kyosuke laughed.

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