I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

"How is this treatment?"

"It seems that you, Fujiwara, have finally found your true role. You might as well be a back-beating commissioner in the future, and just choose someone smarter to be the secretary."

"Foreign~aid~sang~"

Feeling that Chika Fujiwara's little hand had touched the bruise cut by the bamboo sword, Muzi hurriedly surrendered without integrity.

"I'm very sorry, and please forgive me, Mr. Secretary."

"hey-hey....."

"Yoxi, yoxi~~Damn daddy!"

Seeing Chika Fujiwara playing tricks on Mukoto, the emotions of both of them are fine, and Mukoto's body doesn't seem to have received much injury, Yuuki Asuna gradually relaxes.

"Fusu, are you okay? Do you want to take a break before going to the basketball club?"

"Relax Asuna, after all, there is a gift."

Mu Zidu patted his chest with the same expression as usual.

"For the sake of everyone in the student council, give your heart first."

"Then the left side of the chest is also shot, and the right side is to sacrifice the lungs?"

Numerous crossroads popped up on Mu Zidu's head. If it wasn't for the fact that Chika Fujiwara still held the handle of her soul exchange, I would definitely give her a "Liuhua punishment package".

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A group of four took Xitian to take...ahem...arrived at the basketball hall.

It is very abnormal, there is no one outside the basketball court today, usually there are quite a few people watching the sweaty basketball.

The gate of the gymnasium was half closed, and Mu Zi subconsciously touched the rapier on his cuff. He was now a coward after he had just experienced the inhuman education of the Kendo Department.

When he opened the door of the basketball hall with his head, he happened to see a boy with mid-length hair kneeling in front of the fat old man's coach with tears streaming down his face.

"Coach~~ I want to play basketball!"

That crying sound was heartbreaking, no one knew that such a big boy would cry so sadly, the remorse and strong emotion in it made the four of them look at each other in blank dismay.

"Fujiwara?!"

"Qianhua?"

Under the surprised eyes of Mu Zidu and Yuuki Asuna, Fujiwara Chika ran over with tears in the corners of her eyes, impulsively and passionately said loudly to the man kneeling on the ground:

"No matter how futile it is, it can be used as experience to make people grow steadily!"

"No matter what you did before, I can feel your will and emotion~! Finally, there is something you want to do, just stick to it for me!"

After saying this, he ran back quickly, Mukoto, Yuuki Asuna, and Shinomiya Kaguya who rushed forward gave thumbs up enthusiastically, with an expression of coming to praise me.

Mu Zidu and Yuuki Asuna's eyes met and they saw each other'? ? ? ? '.

Mu Zidu hurriedly bowed and apologized to the basketball club staff who were also deceived, left a sentence of 'excuse me' and immediately grabbed Fujiwara Chika and slipped away.

The gray-headed fat old man pushed his glasses. He was serious and silent on the surface, thinking silently in his heart that his lines had been robbed, what should he say now.

On the way back to the student union, Fujiwara Chika was very proud, thinking that her sip of chicken soup for the soul was very effective, and it would definitely make the person who wanted to write continue to persevere.

After returning to the student union, the three of them were very downcast, and Shinomiya Kaguya still looked absent-minded. ,

Feeling sorry for Muzidu Yuuki Asuna, whatever she said, she had to postpone the 'Society Kickoff Plan' first. After dealing with the submissions about girls' short skirts, she sorted out the report and handed it to the principal's office.

But Chika Fujiwara, who had been playing all afternoon, was very satisfied and left home today.

Mu Zidu dragged his exhausted body back to Fanshili High School, planning to pack up his things before going home and quickly take care of minor injuries on his body.

evening

Shinomiya

Shinomiya Kaguya chattered at Ai Hayasaka with an excited expression.

"He's still in use! The handkerchief I gave him is still in use!"

Hayasaka Ai looked at this Shinomiya Kaguya who looked like a child who had a little red flower, and her desire to complain soared, but on the surface she had to encourage her solemnly.

"Indeed, it's really great, it's important information."

Shinomiya Kaguya, who also gradually realized that she had overreacted, quickly calmed down, trying to restore her image.

"Of course, I think my revenge plan will go more smoothly."

"Um... ah....yeah..."

""Aren't you just perfunctory me? ! "

"No."

(Ugh......)

Chapter 89 Speed

Under the setting sun, it is still my seat, and it is still the familiar person.