After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

When it comes to why he is standing here, Takashi Natsume is no less at a loss than Saki Oda.

The young deputy director of the special department of the Hero Committee managed to complete the holiday task, and sent the fresh, juicy and capable JK to the hero; after some time, he was ready to revive and devote himself to the work of the department hour--

Another phone call came from the dean of Teiko High School who had disappeared for many days.

"...the head teacher asked me to pick up someone at the station," Natsume-sensei helplessly explained his experience of being cheated, "a gentleman with round glasses and a mole on the corner of his mouth hurriedly handed Shinji to me and left."

Shinji, who was called by his name, looked up at his second parent, and said timidly, "Ah Saki..."

The green-eyed girl touched the curly hair of the youngest son of the Oda family, thinking: round-frame glasses, mole on the corner of the mouth, if nothing else, it should be Mr. Ango Sakaguchi?Do Mr. Sakaguchi and Mr. Natsume know each other?

"Shinji said that he came to Xiongying to participate in your sports meeting with Mr. Oda." Natsume Takashi was a little embarrassed, "I can't get in touch with Mr. Oda, so I can only come to you with little Shinji."

Fortunately, there are still a few places left in the department for the daily Hero Sports Festival.

"Thank you Natsume-sensei." Oda Saki smiled, and looked at the laminated lunch box in Fushimi Saruhiko's hand jokingly, "So, is that a condolence item?"

Takeaway bento?Picnic cloth?Energy drinks and bread?

This is not to see the configuration of the hero world event and the hero sports festival, it is obviously a posture to participate in parent-child activities in kindergartens.

The ordinary youth in the small town covered his head and wanted to disappear in embarrassment: "Shinji said that you have two people and three legs or something... I, I have never watched Xiongying's sports festival, so I just follow my previous experience in school..."

Although the special department is named under the Hero Committee, it basically does not interfere with the daily work of the Hero Committee, and the distribution of such activity quotas is regarded as employee benefits like issuing movie tickets;

In addition, Natsume Takashi was born in a small town, and his attributes are nerds. He either deals with monsters or hangs out with ghosts and ghosts all day long...so it's understandable to say that he can't keep up with the times!

Natsume Takashi, the social animal, tried hard to defend himself in his heart.

"And this." Fushimi Saruhiko, who was so emotional, couldn't understand the embarrassment of adults. He shook out the brown banner in the bag and raised his eyebrows. "It says 'Go Oda!', if you like, I can Pull it away for you."

Natsume Takashi lost all dignity and gave up on himself: "...that is Mrs. Su Fang and everyone from Diguang..." He originally just greeted him intentionally, but Mrs. Su Fang specially sent three or four big people to come to him with great interest. The ghost comes to deliver the banner.

Oda Saki couldn't hold back, she turned her head and laughed out loud holding Shinji.

"And this," Shinji, who has always regarded the sports meeting as a sacred ceremony, lowered his head, took out a piece of lined paper full of crooked handwriting, and handed it to Saki Oda cherishingly, "This, It is the secret to winning that Kosuke sorted out!"

The little guy's soft curly hair lay on his forehead, and his light brown pupils were shining.

The reliable dowry of the Oda family took the 'Cheats', and said with a smile, "Thank you Shinji, and Yusuke, Yu, Katsumi, and Kosaki. Did Odasaku ask Shinji to help with the message?"

Although there is no news from the parents at the moment, seeing the little guy's peaceful and bulingbuling appearance, it shouldn't be a serious problem—at least, he met little Shinji once before leaving Yokohama.

Shinji leaned against Oda Saki, and repeated seriously: "Oda Saku said, 'I have a bad cold, so don't worry. I'm sorry for not being able to participate in the sports meeting; take care of Shinji, and cheer for the sports meeting'."

So this is ah.Natsume Takashi murmured: "Mr. Oda is sick? That can be explained."

Although little Shinji looks soft and obedient, he is actually very vigilant; along the way, except for Oda Saki's name and the sports festival of Yuei High School, he did not reveal any other news to the stranger Natsume.

"The second match is about to start soon." Sitting on the side, Undulations raised his hand, reminding Oda Saki, "Why don't Mr. Natsume and Shinji go back to the auditorium first? Wait until it's over—"

"The next game is delayed." The two wounded who went to the infirmary together were late.

Passing a million probably snatched a new vest from the school infirmary, wrapped it in bandages and said vigorously, "If you want to continue chatting, why don't we change places together? The other contestants are going to use the lounge."

"That's another story," Oda Saki asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with the delay of the game?" Is there any judgment dispute?

"Because of the maintenance of the arena, halftime was delayed for an hour." Tian Guhuan walked out from behind Tong Xing silently.

The young man who was not good at words was swayed all over his body. When he looked up at the girl with emerald eyes, he subconsciously took two steps forward, and then retreated stiffly as if he suddenly reacted; ..."

"It's nothing serious." The green-eyed girl raised her arms and extended an invitation to the three seniors with a smile, "Ms. Natsume helped bring a consolation item. If the seniors don't mind, do you want to try it together?"

Tian Ghouhuan lowered his head, his whole body seemed to be filled with frustration: "No need..."

Tongxing Million was the first to readily agree: "Can you? Then we will not be polite!"

Tian Guhuan looked at the little friend who turned his face like a book in shock—it was agreed to reflect on whether he didn't take good care of Oda?Why, why did you readily agree in the blink of an eye!

Undulating Coil did not participate in the conversations of the boys, and was familiar with Oda Saki's feeding during the one-month relationship; the third-grade JK in sportswear raised his hands and cheered in agreement: "Good! I know there are A place with few people!"

"Then it's decided," Oda Saki stood up holding Shinji on her lap, finalized the next itinerary for the group of people, and said with a smile, "Let's enjoy Natsume-sensei's well-prepared lunch together!"

Natsume Takashi: "Well, it's just a very simple bento, you are so enthusiastic, I am under a lot of pressure..."

"I'm not going," Fushimi Saru Hiko who had been standing silently by the door interrupted the happy atmosphere.The boy in plain clothes shook the red-brown banner in his hand, and said boringly, "The civil servants don't have time to play house with you—bye."

Natsume-sensei frantically caught the banner thrown by the boy who was a civil servant, and couldn't laugh or cry: "This has nothing to do with being a civil servant, right? Fushimi-kun?"

No matter how you look at it, he is also a civil servant, or an orthodox cadre-level official; and Fushimi, an illegal underage child laborer who relies on the power of the Seven Kings, does not have a name in the public files.

The illegal child laborer wearing glasses and with a haughty attitude froze immediately, and looked back coldly at the lounge—Natsume Takashi, a cadre-level civil servant, and four quasi-civil servants (professional heroes) were all looking at him.

The illegal child worker snorted coldly, ignored the to-the-point inquiries of the cadre-level civil servants, and left without hesitation.

"In a sense, Natsume-sensei, you might be a natural black?" Oda Saki turned his head to look at the former dormitory teacher, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Stop bullying illegal child workers, cadre-level civil servant teacher."

Natsume, cadre-level civil servant, Kishi: "I, I was just joking..."

Except for Fushimi Saru Hiko who left early, the four contestants in the lounge, a teacher and a parent, the six of them found an unobtrusive corner and sat on the floor together.

"The picnic cloth came in handy!" Undulating Convoluted knelt on a corner of the plaid picnic cloth, clasped his hands together, "Thank you so much, Mr. Natsume! I'm almost starving like a paper man!"

Hearing such undisguised praise from the young girl, Teacher Natsume was flattered and said modestly: "My craftsmanship is very ordinary, just don't be disgusted."

"Although I always say that Mrs. Natsume's cooking has a very strong meaning of a single man," the green-eyed girl unwrapped the stacked food boxes one by one, and said with a teasing smile, "but it's compared with me."

Undulating spiral nodded vigorously: "Whether it's dim sum or bento, Oda-san's craftsmanship is very good. In comparison, the bento I made by myself tastes like expired products."

"Sister Saki's cooking is super delicious!" Shinji held the juice in his hand, and nodded vigorously with Undulations.

Tong Xingwan held a sandwich and suggested, "Since everyone is here, why not use this time to discuss tactics for the next game?"

Sitting on the right side of Tong Xing, the cautious Tian Guhuan held the octopus balls on the toothpick tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "...there is a high probability that it will be a team competition of four."

The qualifying quota is 28 people.

Undulating Hejuan took a sip of the side dish, and then said: "Then the four of us don't have to fight separately—but, the next one must be a tough battle."

——Big3’s third-year super-strong small group aside, just the series of big moves made by Oda Saki in the preliminaries are enough for the rest of the group to raise their vigilance and try their best to unite and target them.

"About this, I have considered it." Oda Saki helped Shinji hold the sandwich in his hand, while calmly analyzing the tactics with his teammates, "We can definitely use the 'bait' method to lure the enemy deep and defeat them one by one.

"Compared to my predecessors, as a new participant, everything is unknown, and more eyes will be attracted to me. Let's take advantage of this..."

In the temporary small space constructed by the picnic cloth, the clear voice of the green-eyed girl is calm and unhurried; Tsungata Wanwan, who is closest to Oda Saki's tactical thinking, listens carefully, occasionally interrupting the other party to make suggestions.

The intuitionist and experiential fluctuating helix listened to each other, did they interject a sentence or two just right, to check for gaps in the two people in the discussion; Eating quietly.

Tian Gu Huan sat between the undulating spiral and Tongxing million, and gradually calmed down as he retracted and released his breathing.

Whether it was the panic and fear when Accelerator was dragged out of the entrance, or the pain when the green-eyed girl fell out of the explosion, her heart was almost crushed, or the regret that filled every corner of her brain when she hugged her desperately at the end. good--

Like the night sky slowly clearing up after a storm, it becomes peaceful and quiet in Oda Saki's voice.

We will definitely win.

Tian Guhuan bit the end of the toothpick vigorously, and clenched his fist quietly: In this competition, Millions, Waves, Oda, I... will definitely win.

"...wait a moment." Oda Saki paused the discussion among several people, took out a tissue to wipe off the sauce on Shinji's front, "Sorry, I'm taking Shinji to the bathroom, please continue."

Natsume-sensei hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand and got up halfway: "Can you help me?"

"No need." The green-eyed girl led the little guy and smiled, "We'll be right back, don't worry." After saying that, she nodded to the people on the tablecloth, and took Shinji away from the corner of the stairs where no one passed by. .

"Oda-san is a very good older sister," Tongxing Wanwan changed his posture and sat on the ground, and praised, "In many ways, she is very good at taking care of others. She took care of it."

Natsume Takashi was deeply touched by Oda Saki who took care of him as a good-for-nothing for a whole year: "It's true...A Saki has several younger brothers and sisters."

She can always take into account a lot of things that you haven't noticed at all.

Tian Guhuan stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

For some reason, he always had a strange, unnerving subtlety.

Before the remaining three could respond, the gloomy-faced teenager trotted away from the halftime table in a hurry.

Natsume Takashi looked at the third-year hero student who ran away, thoughtfully: "Well, can I guess..."

In fact, he had noticed long ago that the child's eyes have been unconsciously rolling around Oda Saki—not negative emotions, nor pure curiosity, but just...like it?

Undulating Coils interrupted Teacher Natsume and blinked: "That's right."

Having no time to care about whether or not the middle and long dining table is gossiping about himself, Tian Guhuan now only wants to find Saki Oda, so as to relieve the growing restlessness in his heart.

"Senior Tianghou?" The green-eyed girl put down the balls on her head, wiped off the drops of water on her hands, and walked out from the direction of the bathroom, "Looking for a bathroom? It's over here."

Tian Guhuan whispered: "...where is Shinji?"

"In the bathroom," Oda Saki smiled, with a bit of the usual joke, "after all, he is a little man on his own, so he can't follow his sister into the women's bathroom."

Tian Guhuan was silent.

The green-eyed girl smiled softly as she brushed past Tianguihuan, pointing to the window on the other side of the corridor: "If Shinji asks senior for help, please help him a little—I'll wait for you over there, okay?"

The moment the two were about to stagger, the silent blue-haired boy grabbed Oda Saki's wrist.

"You're lying." The boy's dark blue pupils were fixed on Oda Saki, and he repeated word by word, "You're lying."

You won't be waiting for me at the window, and there's no Shinji in the bathroom—

"You want to give up the next game."

"Where are you going?"

The author has something to say: Oda Saki: This skunk senior finds out that I'm about to run away, why don't we let him...

#You put the knife down#Do you think our people’s police will believe your nonsense#

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was interrupted for two days (the tiger fell to the ground), the Spring Festival is really busy and messy

I still overestimated my ability to persist in the daily update (began to cry)