[Comprehensive] President, come to the bowl

Ice Emperor Higher Student Union

The desk dedicated to the student council president is full of documents as usual.

Atobe Keigo frowned, and after searching for a long time, he found the long list from the bottom document, which was also the main purpose of his summoning Arisugawa this time—the school celebration.

Every April 25th is the anniversary of the Hyotei Academy, and this year coincides with the [-]th anniversary of the founding of the school. The council intends to invite the leaders and student representatives of some nearby schools to join in the grand event.

Passing the list to Jun Arisukawa who was waiting at the table, Keigo Atobe stared at her with his chin resting on his hands.

"The old guys on the board of directors issued an instruction a few days ago to let our student union take full responsibility for this matter. Arisukawa, don't let me down."

Jun Arisukawa seemed to have never heard of it, and just looked through the list in his hand.

His eyes paused for a moment on the names of the two schools next to each other.

Student representative of Yinglan High School: Feng Jingye.

Student representative of Yingde College: Daoming Sisi.

I never thought that I could see acquaintances on the list, and an unexplainable emotion welled up in my heart, and Arisukawa Jun asserted that it was definitely not joy.

Whether it's the third young master of the Feng family or the only son of the Daoming Temple family, which one is a role that she can't avoid.

Compared with the previous years, this school celebration can really be called a hot potato.

Arisukawa's strange expression naturally couldn't hide from Atobe's excellent perception.

"Any questions?"

Changing from his dazed look before, Arisukawa's lips curled into a smile.

"No, I'm just wondering if the president has forgotten too much recently? You just praised me the day before yesterday for never letting you down, didn't you?"

Atobe Keigo did not expect Arisukawa to take the initiative to mention this matter.

This is exactly another purpose for him to find You Qichuan, since the perpetrator took the initiative to take the bait, it saves him a lot of foreshadowing.

"It's a pity that your behavior yesterday disappointed me very much. This is not in line with my expectations of you. Do you really want to disband Shishido's support team?"

Yesterday, Arisukawa, as the president of the support association, was absent from the club activities of the tennis club again.Not only that, even the group of so-called members under her were absent collectively.

This had to make Atobe suspect that Arisukawa Jun was deliberately inciting.

Because of being reprimanded by Shishido in public, he felt that he could not get off the stage, so he simply ordered others not to appear?

It's really not gorgeous.

Konobu knew that he was going to blame himself for all the mistakes, Jun Arisukawa didn't show any panic on his face.

"Whether to disband Shishido-kun's support team is not something I can decide on my own. The same is true for members of my support club who are willing to attend club activities in the tennis club. Because the most difficult thing to restrain in this world is the human heart. "

"Oh? According to what you said, it is our tennis club that provoked public anger?"

Arisukawa Jun told the truth without hesitation.

"If Shishido-kun is willing to apologize to the members of my support club for the radical words and deeds of the day before yesterday, I believe they will be happy to continue to observe the tennis club's practice. After all, five years of friendship is not something that can be lost. Get used to this thing, if Tarsal maggots."

Thinking about the unsightly performance of the main players in the tennis club yesterday, Keigo Atobe was really annoyed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the support club founded by Arisukawa had such a great influence on the tennis club.

Obviously at the beginning of its establishment, those guys were extremely resistant.

Habits are like tarsal maggots.

It's not just about the girls in the fan club, but also the main candidates for the tennis club.

The hustle and bustle and attention that have been used to for five years suddenly disappeared one day, and the sense of gap can be imagined.

However, Keigo Atobe still feels like he has a stick in his throat to apologize to someone who has never paid attention to him so far, even if he did not do it himself.

He stared at Arisukawa's face, trying to find a chance, a room for turning around.

All that responded to him was Arisukawa's just right smile.

"You Qichuan, I would like to advise you, don't be proud of favors."

Arisukawa Jun was not annoyed when he heard that.

She glanced at Atobe suspiciously.

"Pride and pride, who is pampering me? Is it you, the president of Atobu?"

Arisukawa Jun's tone was frivolous, as if coquettish.

Atobe Keigo was stunned for a moment, and lost the power to resist Arisukawa's deliberate rhetoric.

After half a minute, he regained his composure, and saw Arisukawa standing there waiting.

The curvature of the corners of her mouth was more upturned than before, and even the depths of her eyes were filled with sarcasm.

"If the president has no other advice, please forgive me."

Arisukawa bowed respectfully, as if the fight just now did not exist

But Keigo Atobe knew that the reason why this woman waited so long was just to put on a victorious gesture at the end.

damn it!

Amid Atobe's forbearing expression, Arisukawa opened the door and left at a leisurely pace.

>>>

Ice Emperor Higher Student Union

Arisukawa Jun sat at the table, having a headache about writing the invitation letter.

Although the candidates for the student representatives of each school have been determined, superficial skills cannot be neglected.She delegated the task of writing invitation letters for student representatives to her colleagues in the organization department, but she did not dare to take the share for the leaders of each school lightly, so she had to do it herself.

Arisugawa went through the list roughly, and found that the school leaders included in the invitation list are all famous people in the Tokyo social circle. Take the invitation letter she is writing as a comparison: Chairman Joe Suo of Sakura High School .

How to let Chairman Xu Wang take time out of his busy schedule to participate in the Ice Emperor's school celebration, the words and sentences on the invitation letter must be carefully considered one by one.

If all the students came here on the day of the school celebration, I am afraid that not only I and Keigo Atobe will be embarrassed, but even the old guys on the board of directors will be ridiculed.

When talking about Xu Wangjo, Arisukawa Jun couldn't help but think of the unpredictable third young master of the Feng family.

According to the information she has at hand, Feng Jingye and Xu Wangrang's only son Xu Wanghuan are members of the same club - Yinglan's Host Club, and they are talked about even in Bingdi.

As soon as we left the pavilion, we lost touch with Feng Jingye.Thanks to the fact that the third young master of the Feng family was doing things well, she was saved from the embarrassing situation of being interrogated by her father.

The blind date between the two was news that was only made public within the family, and my father had always been careful in keeping it secret, so it wouldn't be too bad if he wanted to come to Feng's family.What's more, for the matter that has not yet been settled, Arisukawa Jun no matter how thick-skinned he is, he really doesn't know what identity he should use to ask Feng Jingye for help.

The screen of the mobile phone flickered several times, but the finger resting on the dial key did not move for a long time.

Finally, Arisukawa plucked up the courage...

"Xiaorun, do you have any towels?"

Shinobu who broke into the student council office suddenly saw her devoting herself to work.

Arisukawa put down the pen in his hand, and slowly raised his head to look at him.

"Please remember to knock on the door later."

For some reason, Ren Zu felt that there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in her tone.

Touching the tip of his nose needlessly, Yushi Shinobu turned and closed the door, walking to Arisukawa.

As a woman, there are always a few days in a month, which are as unreasonable as eating gunpowder.

He can fully understand.

Ninata Yuuji leaned closer to Arisukawa's desk, and what he saw were sheets of draft paper with Keigo Atobe's name written on them.

He looked thoughtfully at Arisukawa's focused profile.

"Oh, it turns out that Xiaorun has been secretly in love with the Jibu. He even hid in the office and imitated his signature, which is really crazy. I can convey it for you, and the reward is..."

"I don't have a towel, but I do have a handkerchief. I'm sorry you just use it, and please stay away from me and don't disturb my work."

Pulling out a neatly folded handkerchief from the pocket of the school uniform skirt and throwing it to Shinobu, Jun Arisukawa continued to bury his head in the pile of draft paper, intending to imitate Atobe's signature vividly.

The student council president's signature is much more authoritative and sincere than the signature of her head of the organization.

This is the fundamental reason why Arisugawa worked so hard to imitate Atobe's signature.

As for directly inviting the president to condescend to sign her name dozens of times, it is completely out of her consideration.

Because, Atobe Keigo is the person who is most afraid of trouble.

Take a clearer sample from the discarded documents in the past for comparison.

Looking left and right, I still feel that Atobe's genuine product is very different from my own fake.

Lazily stretching his body, Jun Arisukawa leaned lazily on the back of the chair.The pen she casually threw on the table rolled all the way, and finally fell silently to the carpet.

Ninja Yuuji stopped wiping his sweat, walked a few steps quickly, and bent down to pick up the pen that was ruthlessly discarded by the master.He looked up and saw You Qichuan's unrespectable posture, the corners of his lips curled up in a very shallow arc, and the helplessness or doting in his eyes behind the glasses were emotions that only he knew.

"What are you going to do?"

"Although I don't know what you're going to do, Atobe has always been unrestrained. You'll never learn it by writing so rigidly. It's better to be more casual."

Involuntarily putting the pen back in Arisukawa's hand, Ninado Yushi put the pen in Arisukawa's hand, then took her right hand, found a blank spot on the draft paper full of Atobe's name, and studied Atobe's handwriting for a few seconds.

Arisukawa Jun's right hand was held by him, and he passively drew the first trajectory on the paper.The palm of the hand holding Arisukawa was a little wet, and the back of the hand was covered with the slightly rough fingertips of his feet. Arisukawa Jun knew that it was a thin layer of calluses that he had worn out from holding the racket tightly all year round.

It's not that there is no more intimate contact, but it is full of fleeting experiences.

Arisukawa Jun wanted to turn his head to see his rare concentration, and put aside the fact that the two were close at hand. The moment she turned her head, her lips also brushed against Shinozu's side face lightly. Looking from afar, unexpectedly It's like offering a kiss.

Arisukawa froze for a moment, then quickly turned around and pretended to be calm.It's just that the crimson color that climbed up her cheeks and the fast beating heart betrayed her truest state of mind.

"All right."

In fact, it was a short tens of seconds, but Arisukawa Jun felt that such an experience was as long as a century.

She could barely contain her urge to sigh.

After settling his mind, he focused his attention on the paper.

The smooth movements did not show the sloppyness of Arisukawa's imitation, the brushstrokes were done in one go, and the finished product displayed in front of her revealed a sense of arrogance. If you don't look closely, you really can't tell that it is from someone else's hand.

The smug Ninaku Yushi was about to calmly accept Arisugawa's admiration, when he suddenly noticed her overly rosy expression, he laughed and said:

"Xiao Run, were you thinking of something strange just now?"

Glaring Ninzuru angrily, Arisukawa ignored his unreasonable speculation.

"Snapped."

Beads of sweat dripped from the forehead of Yushi Ninata onto the white paper laid out in front of Arisukawa, smudged into an unsightly water stain.

"Ah, it's really troublesome. Xiaorun, your handkerchief is so good that I don't even want to use it. How about you wipe it for me?"

"You think beautiful."

Ninja Yuuji put his face close to Arisukawa reluctantly, and said in his mouth:

"For the sake of teaching you to imitate the signature of Atobe, ah, I didn't teach you to write my name. This feeling is really indescribably subtle."

Arisukawa Jun looked at him with a bit of regret.

She took the handkerchief from Ninzuzu, raised her face and stretched out her hand to wipe off the sweat soaking his forehead.

Done.

Shinobu Yushi looked at the soft dog lying between him and Arisugawa, feeling embarrassed.

I wanted to make a bargain at the end, but I didn't expect her to be so keenly aware of her intentions this time.

"While this news may dampen your spirits, I think the tennis club's break is long over."

"……Oops!"

It was related to the amount of basic training, and Yushi Ninzu didn't care to carry out the matter of molesting Arisugawa to the end.

Before he could say goodbye, he turned around in a panic, and his hand on the doorknob paused.

"Oh, yes. If I can persuade Shishido to apologize to the members of your support club, remember to treat me to dinner."

"make a deal."

Arisukawa Jun watched Ninzu disappear outside the door.

In the corridor, Ninazu Yuuji's fingers lingered on his cheeks, where Arisukawa kissed just now, there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips.It took a while to recover, and hurried to the court.

>>>

Yebisu Garden Place

The high school tennis regional qualifiers will be held at Yebisu Tennis Court at [-]:[-] p.m. today.

Arisukawa Jun is on his way to the competition venue.

The hand controlling the steering wheel suddenly stopped, and while waiting for the red light, she took off her sunglasses and looked not far away.

Is that young master Daoming Si sitting on the steps wearing a fleece hat?

Thinking of that Miss Makino who is as reckless as Daoming Temple, the two are an extremely well-matched couple.

Is he about to embark on a journey of finding love?

I hope that the young master of Daoming Temple will not disappoint his mother's ardent expectations, and it would be better if he embarks on his sister's old path.

However, for an outsider like her, the family affairs of Daoming Temple are just a pastime after dinner.

When the green light came on, Arisukawa Jun stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Left alone, Daoming Sisi was shivering in the cold wind.

>>>

Yebisu Tennis Court

It was Shindo Ryo who returned triumphantly after walking out of the tennis court amidst deafening cheers.

There is no suspense in this ice emperor's victory.

Even so, the group of people still waited by the door as promised, just like the year when he returned with his long hair cut off.

"Shishido-kun, welcome back, we have been waiting for you."

In the third year of junior high school, Shindo Ryo, who was once excluded from the main selection list, said so to them headed by Aragaki.

"Shishido-kun, congratulations on your victory in this match."

With his back to the girls from the support team, Shishido Ryo tidied up his tennis bags.

"You don't need to play a game of this level at all, and this uncle can win."

He kept complaining, and his indifferent pupils were mixed with warmth, which gradually fermented into a soft smile.

"For Shishido-kun's game, we must support you every game, because we are members of Shishido Ryo's support team."

Originally, it was Aragaki's single line, but in the end it was all in unison.

The breeze floated, blowing Shishido Liang's short brown hair on the forehead.

In the tennis bag that was not completely closed, a piece of white paper fell to the ground.

"Hey, what is this. Aragaki, Yuasa...Shishido Ryo?"

"Whoever allowed you to peek at my things, be careful and I will beat you!"

Snatching the paper from Taki Oginosuke, Shindo Ryo pushed down the brim of the hat on the back of his head.

"Hey, don't get me wrong. It's not my uncle who did it. It's Chotaro meddling in his own business. He..."

"No, I saw you borrowed clear glue from Atobe a few days ago."

Taki Oginosuke couldn't understand Shindo Ryo's clumsy lies, and immediately told Aragaki and his group what he had seen.

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

Shishido strangled Taki's neck, causing him to howl.

Suddenly, the piece of paper in his hand fell to the ground again.

This time Aragaki picked it up quickly, and the traces of the paper being torn were clearly visible. It took an unknown amount of time to get the order of the scotch tapes criss-crossed and glued together again.

His gaze was glued to the lower end of the paper, next to the Q version of Shishido's portrait that Aragaki had originally drawn, there was a word he had crookedly filled in with a marker—his name.

[Shishido Ryo]

"Hi, thank you...thank you."

She mumbled her words of thanks again, but saw Xin Yuan and the group of people behind her staring blankly.

"Shishido-kun, what did you just say?"

Shishido Ryo waved his hand impatiently and said:

"My uncle is saying that I want to invite you to have afternoon tea, but this guy is responsible for paying the bill."

He casually hooked Taki's neck, pointing to his mournful face.

"Why do you ask me to pay for your treat!"

The crowd walked straight forward noisily, and Aragaki inadvertently raised his head and caught a glimpse of the figure passing by.

Just now... President Arisukawa?

Yesterday, Arisukawa received an email from Yushi Ninzu.

The guy claimed to have fulfilled the agreement with her, and mentioned her promise to treat her five or six times back and forth.

Arisukawa Jun didn't believe his one-sided words, and he didn't give up until he verified it with his own eyes.

However, judging by the posture, the relationship between Shishido Ryo and the support team has returned to the original state, even worse than before.

Arisukawa Jun took out his mobile phone, quickly pressed the keyboard and typed a line of text messages.

[Time and place are up to you. ]

The place of sending is naturally Yushi Ninzu's mailbox.

Putting the phone back in the handbag, Arisukawa Jun stepped away.

>>>

"Whoa, whoa."

Bean-sized raindrops slapped the hood. The rain was so fast and fierce that it would not stop for a while.

Arisukawa Jun doesn't like rainy days, especially heavy rainy weather.

The gloomy atmosphere of rainy days always makes her feel depressed.

Another red light.

Arisukawa Jun patted the steering wheel with his index finger in boredom.

Looking up at the traffic lights for a while, I suddenly recalled Daomingsi Chun who came to school to look for me a few days ago.

[Although Ah Si has a bad temper, he is a very simple guy.I would also like to ask Ms. Su Chuan to be more considerate. ]

Arisukawa Jun sneered, from her point of view, this simple person was not Daoming Sisi, but his sister who knew nothing about the world.

How could it be possible to hand over his silly brother to her with full eyes of trust?

Isn't Tsubaki of Daoming Temple afraid that her younger brother will be tricked by her father so that there is not even a bone left?

You know, Arisukawa Jun is a man who works for tigers.

Feeling anxious, Arisukawa Jun turned the car and drove back the way he came.

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Yebisu Garden

It was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, long past the time agreed with Makino Shancai.

Daoming Sisi still stayed where he was and waited idly.

The pouring rain obscured his vision and wet his coat.Daoming Sisi folded his arms helplessly and scolded Makino Shancai thousands of times, but he had no intention of moving.

A white Lamborghini broke through the rain and stopped firmly in front of him.

Halfway down the window, Arisukawa Jun showed his face from inside the car.

"boarding."

Daoming Sisi opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a person who could never be here at this moment.

He suspected that he was so cold that he was hallucinating, and his mouth was used to being persistent.

"Go away, whoever wants you to care, I..."

Falling softly to the ground, Daoming Si heard the uneasy call of that annoying ghost.

He was drowning in darkness.