[Comprehensive] President, come to the bowl

Since the Department of History entrusted Arisukawa Jun with the matter of the school celebration, there was no longer any time for his desk to be vacant.Because Arisukawa asked for leave for two consecutive days, the subordinates of the headless organization department had to diligently bring the documents in front of the chairman every day to ask for approval.

This pissed off Keigo Atobe.

In the five years he has been the student council president, Atobe has never been as busy as he is now.

If the head of the organization he is proud of cannot bring him satisfactory news, then...

Atobe Keigo will make Arisukawa Jun double repay him for the hard work he has suffered.

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Ice Emperor Higher Student Union

A thin piece of paper landed lightly at Jun Arisugawa's feet.

Under the gaze of Keigo Atobe, Arisukawa picked up the somewhat familiar draft paper without knowing why.

Flipping through the draft paper in her hand to the back, the messy handwriting that caught her eyes made her suddenly enlightened.

This is the white paper that she threw into the wastebasket after she practiced the signature of Atobu two days ago.

Looking up at Keigo Atobe, he saw that his right hand was supporting his chin, and his sharp eyes were patrolling his face without hesitation.

The purpose of the chairman's move is obvious --- her impersonation of Keigo Atobe's signature will definitely be revealed.

So, did he come here specially to inquire about the crime?

From Atobe Keigo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Arisukawa Jun couldn't get any useful information.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, should she take the initiative to admit her mistakes and seek leniency, or flatter and then subtly change the subject?

There is only one thing that Arisukawa is sure of - once she uses the tactic of denying herself to death, she will be kicked out of the game without saying a word.

In Keigo Atobe's view, sophistry is incompetence.

There's nothing uglier than a dying look.

Almost in an instant, Arisukawa Jun made a decision.

Vigorously crumpling the white paper in her hand into a ball, she aimed at the wastebasket standing quietly next to the chairman's desk.

The incriminating evidence symbolizing Arisikawa's misdeeds formed a graceful parabola, bouncing off the edge of the wastebasket before falling to the bottom.

Keigo Atobe tapped the knuckles of his left hand on the table, and there was a clear echo in the huge office.

"Destroy the corpse? I haven't seen you for two days, but your courage has grown. You think that as long as you deny it, I will have nothing to do with you, huh?"

Shaking his head slightly in denial, Arisukawa Jun turned to smile and said:

"Arisukawa just thinks that the handwriting I copied is less than one ten-thousandth of the charm of the president. It's better not to embarrass yourself in front of the president with this kind of fake."

The breeze blew across the calm water, causing ripples, and very shallow smile lines loomed on the corners of Arisukawa's lips.

Instead of concealing the loss of the barrier on which to survive, it is better to turn passive into active and put yourself in a favorable position.

Arisukawa Jun knew that the reason why Atobe Keigo treated her differently was because of her daring style.

The day when she becomes timid will also be the day when she fails to appreciate Atobu.

Atobe Keigo let out a low and short cold snort from his nasal cavity.

Withdrawing his gaze from Jun Arisukawa's face, he discarded the idea of ​​searching for clues from her expression.

If she dared to lie or deny what she had done, Keigo Atobe would definitely embarrass her with his flaw-seeking eyes.

The last minute was determined to become the irreversible past at this moment.

"The matter of imitating the signature, I don't blame the past. What I don't like is..."

Atobe Keigo glanced at the crumpled paper in the wastebasket with disgust, and continued:

"Your clumsy imitation really damages the reputation of my uncle. It's really not gorgeous."

Arisukawa Jun solemnly nodded his head in agreement, and his originally calm face immediately turned into sweet flattery.

"In order to avoid embarrassing President Atobe, please teach me the essentials of imitating signatures. Otherwise, I can only continue on the road of self-exploration."

Unexpectedly, Arisukawa Jun bluntly exposed her intention to commit another crime, and Atobe Keigo felt a little helpless for her frankness.

Compared with the praise-filled rhetoric such as "dare to act and act", perhaps another word is more appropriate to describe her behavior.

Have no fear.

Recalling Yu Qichuan's rebuttal about favoring and being arrogant, after careful consideration, there is some truth to it.

He really indulged Arisukawa enough.

The so-called "lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot" refers to him now.

Atobe couldn't control the urge to hold his forehead and sigh.

The subordinate in front of him was already so cheeky that he admired him.

Unable to think of how to respond for a while, Keigo Atobe clenched his fist and pressed it to his lips to cover up coughing a few times.

"I don't think you will be disappointed by the results of your two-day absence."

Concentrating all the thoughts of teasing Atobe, Arisukawa immediately returned to work.

The serious expression on his face was completely different from that just now, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura matching that of the "Minister of the Organization Department".

She succinctly reported the results to Keigo Atobe:

"Chairman Suo from Yinglan and Chairman Manoto from Yingde promised to lead the council members to attend our school celebrations on time."

……

The high heels kicked and tapped rhythmically on the smooth marble floor, and Arisukawa Jun's right hand on the doorknob hesitated for a few seconds.

"President, may I know who told you the secret?"

The aloof Chairman Atobe doesn't look like someone who would pay attention to the wastebasket, let alone condescend to pick up the paper in the wastebasket and flatten it.

In his opinion, this kind of behavior is no different from picking up trash.

Atobe Keigo looked up from the pile of documents, and his domineering eyes revealed a bit of blame for interrupting his work status.

"Who told the secret, don't you still know?"

Is it meaningful to ask knowingly?

Not knowing where the chairman's nameless fire came from, Arisukawa Jun also wisely turned a blind eye.

She bowed slightly to signal, and closed the door considerately, blocking all the noise for the busy Keigo Atobe.

She was quite envious of the sound insulation effect of the president's office.

Stroll down the hallway alone, heading in the direction of the classroom.

Through the heavy fog, the culprit is hidden at the end of the road.

Indeed, Arisukawa Jun has a judgment on the selection of the whistleblower.

The whistleblower thought nothing of anyone but that guy.

Not far away, Ninja Yuji who was leaning against the wall flirtatiously blew a kiss.

Jun Arisukawa smiled back, and all the calculations disappeared from the brows and eyes.

>>>

A few days later, Ginza Woodhawk

The wood eagle where Arisugawa Jun and Ninata Yushi are located at the moment is a high-end restaurant that opened in Ginza [-]-chome a few years ago.

In just a few years, it has become the new favorite of celebrities in Tokyo because of its comfortable dining environment and delicious dishes.

It is an undeniable fact that land in Tokyo is very expensive. As the most prosperous commercial district in Tokyo, the land in Ginza is even more open to real estate developers.

Don't worry about no one buying it, but worry about too many people buying it, making them in a dilemma.

All the behind-the-scenes bosses who can own a store in Ginza are either rich or expensive.

Only by knowing yourself can you know the enemy.

According to his own living habits, he established a high-end restaurant, and the layout and style naturally followed the preferences of the upper class.

Wooden Eagle does not have private rooms.

Sitting in the hall, the soothing violin playing seems to be the whisper of love between lovers, whispering in the ears.

There were obviously no empty seats, but the sound of knives and forks was rarely heard around, and even conversations were hardly audible.They deliberately lowered their voices, one for fear of disturbing the people who were dining next to them, and the other for fear that the content of the conversation would be overheard by others.

This restaurant, which attracts the favor of people in the Tokyo social circle, is the location chosen by Ren Zuo in an attempt to hit Arisugawa hard.

In view of the prior agreement between Arisukawa and Yushi Ninzu, Ninzu also successfully persuaded Ryo Shido to apologize to the support team, no matter how expensive the consumption was, she must accept it as it was ordered.

What's more, the service and dishes of this restaurant are indeed top-notch.

Ninja's taste is as veritable as his skill at the game.

After wiping the corners of his lips with a clean tablecloth, Arisukawa Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at Ninzu Yuuji.

Sitting across from him, he was able to swallow the entire amount of food for two people.

In the wind and clouds, Ninzu Yushi stuffed the last cup of French-style baked snails into his mouth, and raised his eyes to meet Arisukawa's gentle question:

"Satisfied?"

"Well, satisfied."

Ninja said so, with a satisfied smile on his lips, without any shame on his face.

"Is it rare for me to invite you to dinner? As for being so penny-pinching, do you have to eat enough?"

Renzu waved his hands and retorted shamelessly:

"Being penny is synonymous with frugality, and thrift is the virtue I am most proud of. Xiaorun, don't you think a man who knows how to be frugal would be a good husband?"

He scoffed at Ninjazu's sophistry.

What frugality, in her opinion, should be stinginess.

Not wanting to argue with Ninzu anymore, Arisukawa Jun called the waiter to check out.

Putting Mutaka's VIP membership card on the golden lacquer plate presented by the waiter, Arisukawa Jun's lips suddenly revealed an inexplicable arc.

For no reason, Ninja Yuuji felt a chill creeping up from the soles of his feet, and his body trembled inexplicably.

Based on Renzu's understanding of Arisukawa, she smiled so strangely, she was probably thinking of some bad idea.

what is it?

He was puzzled.

The waiter who left earlier walked quickly to Arisukawa, bent down and said softly:

"Miss, the balance on your card is not enough to pay the bill."

Arisukawa Jun froze for a moment, her slender brows were furrowed, and the hesitation in her expression was not concealed.

"Oh, really? But I don't have cash or credit cards."

Resisting his feet, he began to cough quickly, and the tears rushing to his eyes blurred his vision.

Asking the waiter for a glass of soda water and handing it to Shinobu, Arisukawa Jun looked at him with folded arms.

He poured soda water down his throat violently, barely suppressing the desire to cough, and was again attacked by a sense of nausea.

The consequences of overeating also come too soon.

The grief on Shinobu's face was not faked at all, but Arisukawa was more devoid of humanity than he expected.

The next second, her lips parted slightly, and she said with a pitiful and regretful expression:

"It seems that this time I will cause trouble for Yushi."

>>>

Jun Arisugawa bought two cups of coffee at 7-Eleven with Nanaco, and Jun Arisugawa was about to hand one of them to Yuji Ninzu.When I turned around, I met him looking away trying to hide it.If she read correctly, the place where Renzuzu's eyes rested just now was her wallet.

Arisukawa turned a blind eye to Shinobu's almost voyeuristic behavior, and she walked out of the convenience store on her own.

After a short pause, the footsteps behind him sounded again.

Taking a few quick steps to form a shoulder-to-shoulder posture with Arisukawa, he hesitated to express the guess in his heart.

"Xiaorun, did you bring cash?"

At that inadvertent glance just now, Yushi Shinozu found several neatly folded [-] yen notes in her wallet.

"so what?"

It was obvious that Arisukawa Jun was in the wrong, but there was no trace of guilt in her tone.

Affirming Ren Zuzu's conjecture without changing his face, Arisukawa continued to walk forward without stopping.

"Where did I make you unhappy? This is different from what we agreed."

In the agreement, Arisugawa never mentioned his intention to bear the bill.

"Love your money? I can help you mention the reimbursement in front of the president of the Adobe. Anyway, he hasn't paid the whistleblower reward yet."

I can't bear enough to hear my words.

Using "informant" to describe his behavior is somewhat exaggerated, but he was just "kindly" conveying the goodwill from his subordinates to the Atobe.Who knew that instead of being grateful, they called Arisukawa to the office and reprimanded him.

It's not his fault.

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Ninozu Yuuji quickened his pace to catch up with Arisukawa Jun in front of him.

Never thought that her actions could be hidden from Jun Arisukawa, what surprised Renzu was that her revenge came so quickly.

It was as if a dormant poisonous snake suddenly woke up from hibernation, and then quickly exposed its sharp fangs to bite down on the enemy's carotid artery, which really caught him off guard.

If the snake's Achilles' heel is its fragile spine and heart, then Renzu's Achilles' heel must be banknotes.

Nothing hurts him more than spending money for no reason.

Knowing that it is the wisest choice to end this topic as soon as possible, Yuji Ninade quickened his pace to catch up with Jun Arisukawa.

Cleverly steer the wind of the topic elsewhere.

"I said, how much profit did you make from Yue Ren's photo last time?"

Although it was a slight punishment, Arisukawa didn't have much resentment or anger in his heart.

Even if there were a few, they dissipated as early as the moment I saw Renzu taking out his wallet with a mournful face.

She slowed down her pace, waiting for Renzu to come to her side.

"25."

"It's just for profiteering."

Ninja Yuuji was amazed.

Seeing that Arisukawa didn't respond to him, he called her name a few more times.

"Xiao Run, Xiao Run, Xiao Run..."

"What are you doing?"

Arisukawa finally surrendered under his attack, she turned her head impatiently.

The end of the nose was pinched by Shinobu's slender fingers, and Arisukawa Jun reflexively opened his mouth to breathe.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and under the overwhelming shadow, only his wheat-colored cheeks were clearly visible.

The warm lips and tongue moved around Arisukawa's mouth dexterously. This one-man show led by him, even if he didn't get Arisukawa's cooperation, was enough for him.

As for next time.

Shinobu confidently kisses Arisukawa Jun in the real sense without waiting too long.

Just when he was about to retreat, Arisukawa turned his back and gently sucked his tongue.

Happiness is like a rising light pink bubble, and it doesn't take long to fill Renzutsu's left chest --- where his heart is.

Just about to poke in and invite her to dance together, the bubble that rises to the top bursts with a "bang"...

Ninja Yushi covered his left face, took a deep breath, and unconsciously made a "hissing" sound.

The third inch of a snake is the most vulnerable part of its cervical vertebrae, and the seventh inch of a snake is its heart that can kill it with one blow.

If Renzu's "three inches" are money, then what are his "seven inches" secretly loaded with?

He aggrievedly complained:

"Xiao Run, you actually bit me!"

The pupils overflowing with questioning suddenly softened when they saw Arisukawa's triumphant smile.

Pushing the glasses that slid up and down the bridge of the nose, he pretended to be an elite.

Ninja Yuuji moved his fingers.

"You earned 25 yuan from Yue Ren's photos, and the 40% of the profit you should have given me is 10 yuan. Last time, you used kiss... to offset it."

Seeing Arisukawa Jun's gloomy face, he obediently dismissed the ambiguous word "kiss".

His tongue still hurt sharply, and while swallowing his saliva, he recounted Arisukawa's treachery in his heart.

To actually take revenge in the name of temptation, the heart of a woman is really like a needle under the sea.

Terrible, terrible.

He paused and continued:

"I paid 10 yen for the meal just now. Hey, I have no choice but to think that your kiss is really worth [-] yen, otherwise I will be so depressed that I can't sleep."

The lips murmured a few times, and finally fell silent.

The words he dared not say were:

[However, last time we kissed on the lips, this time...]

In this way, he is not too bad.

It's just that the price is a little higher this time.

While speaking, the pain in the mouth subsided a little.Ren Zuo still caressed his cheek with lingering fear.

He bowed his head and smiled mischievously at the Arisukawa thief.

The anger in his eyes disappeared in a flash, Arisukawa Jun quietly examined Ren for a few seconds, and then stuffed two cups of coffee into his hands without hesitation.Arisukawa walked forward alone.

It was too late to declare his victory with a more wanton smile, and Ren Zu, who had been thrown off by her, shook his head helplessly, and hurried to catch up with two cups of coffee.

The street lamps that had been in disrepair for a long time were left in place by the two, and the dim lights flickered.

This street lamp records the intertwined figure of Shinozu and Arisukawa kissing at the moment, records the steps of Arisukawa who stomped away after losing, and... the doting eyes of Shinozu.

Just heard a puff, and it went out.