[Comprehensive] different hearts

The preliminary selection for Kyoto Prefecture ended not long ago, and the first army team led by the vice-captain Mibuchi Reo passed all the tests and won without exception, and this is not the main selection team for Luoshan High School.

With the end of the preliminaries of various sports clubs, the cultural festival of Luoshan University has also begun preparations in full swing.

The cultural festival lasts for two days. The first day is mainly class exhibitions and club exhibitions. Students from various classes or clubs will make some snacks for sale in the store. There will be a variety of story performances and music performances on the second day. After the cultural festival is over, the sales of each exhibition and the popularity of the performance will be counted, so participating groups will care about the final result.

The exhibition of the family society is selling desserts, but unfortunately, on the first day of the cultural festival, the president encountered a big difficulty.

"So I'm counting on you! Yongshan-san!"

The president of the family club clasped his hands and begged the smiling Li Ming pitifully.

"I refuse." Li Ming replied firmly.

"If Yongshan-san doesn't help, we will definitely lose! Just put it on, okay?" The president unfolded the clothes in his hand and showed her, coaxing, "Look—how cute, it's perfect for Yongshan-sang of."

"No." Li Ming refused without even thinking about it - the sales that the president said before depended on her, so that's what happened.She said indifferently, "It's too weird to wear cosplay clothes at a cultural festival."

"Class B also wears them, and this time all the members of the swimming club are wearing animal ears." The president said ambitiously, "That's why our family club can't lose to them!"

"Then let's lose to them." Rina ruthlessly dropped this sentence and wanted to leave—but he didn't move.

The president hung on her body like a koala, tears streaming down his face.

"Yongshan-san."

"..."

"Please, Yongshan-san, all of us will wear it with you."

(Wake up, President, are you the only one who is very interested? Everyone else has an embarrassing expression.)

"Everyone has worked hard for this event. If you don't do it now, will you be worthy of your own stomach vomit from trying desserts?"

(Hmm...! I'm a little shaken.)

"Please, Nagayama-san, this is my lifelong request! After the cultural festival is over, I will promise you everything! I can also give you the position of president!"

(President, your lifelong request is too cheap, and don’t kick the mess of the president here at this time, okay? You are already in the third grade, and you were about to abdicate.)

Although he thought so in his heart, seeing how the president tried so hard to get her to agree, Li Ming still sighed insignificantly.

"I reject."

"Eh...? According to the routine of the script, shouldn't you agree? I sighed just now, and showed a soft-hearted expression, right?! In the end, you refused something, it was definitely a lie, Nagayama Rina!"

"Anyway, it's too weird to sell things in a store wearing a Gundam! I absolutely don't want it!"

"That's right, President, why is it so strange that other clubs pretend to be animal-eared girls and maids here?"

"It's all weird anyway, why not be weird to the end—think about the haunted house outfit I mentioned earlier?"

"You'd better give up on that project, the things won't be sold."

"In that case, wearing Gundam is the same! After all, what does Gundam have to do with dessert shops? Why do you think you can sell things by wearing Gundam?"

"Wow——" The president, who was suddenly accused by his own members, took a few steps back guiltily, and argued, "Gundam is a manifestation of aura! What you need to sell things is aura!"

After a mess of arguments, the president of the family club still failed to carry out her "Gundam Project". Until the official opening of the store, she was still thinking about "the clothes I finally borrowed from the animation club", and the others also retreated. Secondly, she agreed to the president's proposal to wear a performance costume—otherwise the president would be too pitiful—and she would definitely come up with even more unreliable proposals.

Because of time constraints, they had to borrow existing costumes from the drama club.

"I'll just be a tree." When they were choosing costumes, Li Ming took a fancy to the tree props thrown in the corner at a glance-of course her suggestion was also dismissed indifferently by others.

"Yongshan sang is the face of our family club! It would be a waste to be a tree!"

In the end, Liming had no choice but to be put on the costume of the protagonist of last year's drama "Cinderella" by the drama club. Cinderella's clothes were a bit too big for her, and a classmate from the drama club kindly lent her a brooch so that she could put it on. With a slightly lower waist, and Rina hiding the pins behind her back with her long hair, the clothes won't look unnatural on her body.

—but she still wanted to be a tree.

However, even if I resist this kind of attention-grabbing feeling, as the president said, everyone put a lot of effort into this event, including her, and for Nagayama who is always in the spotlight, She has long been used to this level of staring.

"Hello, this is the activity booth of the Family Society, what dessert would you like?"

She put on a flawless smile and received the guests who came to the booth with a gentle and polite tone.

"Wow wow, that's an exaggeration," another girl in the family club looked at the long queue in front of the booth in amazement and sighed, "it's reasonable to be alone, it's like a club. Hey ——The one over there is you, you are not allowed to take pictures... yo."

The girl's fierce tone recalled that her current task was to sell desserts, she forcibly restrained herself, and pulled out a stiff smile, so frightened that the phone of the boy who secretly took pictures of Li Ming fell to the ground with a "click".

"Yongshan Liming..."

"Crack-"

Not far from the booth, the girl who secretly took photos with her mobile phone looked at the crowded booth and turned to leave.

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"You've worked hard, Yongshan-san, let's take a break."

After selling out the pre-made desserts with the members of the family club, Rina, who was going to pack up the molds with them, was taken away from the molds she was holding and pushed away from the booth.

There are many kinds of activities in the cultural festival. When Li Ming walked from the playground to the teaching building, she received a bunch of leaflets. She flipped through the leaflets in her hand. There were haunted houses, coffee shops, bazaars... huh?Model show?

"Yeah, manager." Just as she was looking at the documents in her hand, Li Ming heard a familiar voice not far ahead, and Li Ming looked up, it was Mibuchi and Hayama.

"Why is the manager here alone?" Shibuchi, who met in the corridor on the third floor of the teaching building, asked curiously, "Aren't you with your friends?"

"They still have to clean up the moulds, so let me come first." Li Ming answered obediently before asking, "Where are Mibuchi-senpai and Hayama-senpai going?"

"I'm going to find something to eat, and the takoyaki is just ahead." Hayama smiled cheerfully.

"Ye Shan and I met just now. I was originally with Xiao Zheng. When I went to the model show, he said he wasn't interested, so we separated temporarily. I'm going to find him now. Do you want Yong Shan to be together?" asked in a gentle tone.

——It just so happens that the place we made an appointment with Xiao Zheng is near here.

In Luoshan's basketball club, Hayama called Mibuchi "Sister Lingyang". When Liming heard this name for the first time, she was a little confused, but now she fully understands it. Mibuchi Lingyang told Hashan In the same way, it gives people a gentle feeling of "the sister next door", has some feminine slender hobbies, and also likes to think from the perspective of women, but it is unexpected that it will not give people the feeling of being too weak, and it is very gentlemanly. demeanor.

"No... I'm still planning to go and see this, Akashi-kun isn't that interested." Rina took out a leaflet with "Haunted House Escape" printed on it.

"Work harder! Wipe the upper door frame clean!"

It was still the morning of the first day of the cultural festival, and the activities of some classes had just started, while the classes next to them were still cleaning.

After a brief chat with Mibuchi and the others, Rina was about to go to the haunted house as originally planned, but the girl who was pushing and playing not far away suddenly bumped into her.

Beside Liming was a basin full of water, the collision was inevitable, the sewage beside her was poured down, and it was all sprinkled on Liming's body, soaking most of the dress she borrowed from the drama club .

The porcelain basin fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the incident happened so suddenly that everyone around was stunned.Afterwards, the class leader who was doing the cleaning said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, classmate, are you okay?"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The girl who bumped into her also hurriedly bowed.

"What's wrong? Rina." At this moment, a familiar Qingyue tone suddenly came, and the onlookers unanimously chose to move away. Akashi who came over after hearing the noisy voice saw the girl's drenched appearance at a glance. He Slightly frowning, he walked forward, and naturally draped the coat over Li Ming's shoulders, covering the girl's somewhat transparent clothing due to the soaking in water.

Rina noticed that the girl who apologized to her showed a slightly unnatural expression, which was fleeting.

"No, it's okay. It's just that I accidentally bumped into the porcelain basin. I'll just change my clothes later." Li Ming shook his head, showing the same gentle look to the girl as before, and said friendlyly, "I didn't notice it myself. , you don’t need to apologize. Ah, by the way, if you don’t mind, can you tell me your name? My name is Nagayama Rina.”

"Xiao Temple...Xiao Temple Kazumi." The girl's eyes flickered, she looked at her timidly, and said softly.