I'm sorry I went to the wrong set [Comprehensive]

Today, Fujimori Academy’s shogi club, go club, swimming club, track and field club, tennis club, volleyball club, basketball club, baseball club, soccer club, kendo club, archery club and other clubs have received corresponding invitation letters for competitions. Even the news department and the drama club were asked to contribute their love and strength to the Grand Theater.

Although everyone thinks that something is wrong, but there is a competition that means seeing the princesses wearing beautiful kimonos to cheer for themselves, they are more motivated, and the whole school is full of steaming youthful atmosphere.

And this peach-blossoming pink breath finally spread to the student union room.

"President, there is a conflict in the competition time between the track and field department and the archery department. Do Princess Dong and Princess West go to cheer for both sides? Which side does the president want to go to?" Chun Jiang carefully smoothed and hung it on Yue Nao's arm with his fingers. Two kimonos, with eyes closed, put their faces on them, with an intoxicated expression, "How about this grass-colored one? There is a crane embroidered on it, which is as elegant as the president! No, the president Nothing compares to her elegance!"

Yi nodded to express his second opinion, "How can a fanniao be compared with the president of Youding, why not wear this big furnishing sleeve, this delicate and elegant purple is entirely for the president, only such a noble color is suitable for the president !"

"Then it's decided like this." After reaching a conclusion, Koshino refolded the Wakasa-colored kimono. If he didn't wear it this time, he could still wear it next time. Anyway, there were competitions every day in the past week.

Obviously, the three of them forgot the pain when their scars healed, and they forgot yesterday's lesson as soon as they turned around. We can only say that welfare is more important than suffering from buttocks and stomachs, and even automatically ignore why ordinary campus life has similar superpowers Such unrealistic abilities.

It didn't take long for Akashi to fully understand their determination. Unlike Aomine and the others, exposure was not effective in disciplining these people whose minds were nothing but scum.

After going through the twelve singles once, Akashi has a good acceptance of this kind of kimono. Although he can't stand in a women's attire and stand in a serious competition field without changing his face, he will never break his promise.

The space of the archery hall is limited, and irrelevant personnel are prohibited from entering. It is said that it is a competition, but strictly speaking, it is only a national review by the Archery Federation. The majority of the contestants are college students, and the rest are members of the public and disciples of archery halls in various regions. Fujimori The students of the academy stand out from the crowd.

Too young will always be ridiculed by some adults with high self-esteem, and I have heard a lot of gossip while waiting in line.

Takahashi was so young and energetic that he couldn't bear the grievance, and he opened his mouth to sarcastically go back. Suzuki, the head of the archery department, quickly stopped him, so as not to cause trouble and be deprived of the examination qualification.

Takahashi sternly said, "Minister, what are you stopping me from doing? They are going too far! They are too bullying!"

Suzuki pressed his shoulders, one to prevent him from being impulsive, and the other to convey his emotions, "Don't care about what other people say, we just need to do our best."

Their attitude of not wanting to cause trouble aroused the other party's desire to provoke even more, and they raised their jaws high and looked down at them pretentiously, "What, I think you should go to the all-small archery competition. This is not where weak chickens like you can compete." The place you came from, do you need Uncle to teach you how to draw a bow?"

Quanxiao Kyudo is a fun competition among primary school students, and it can’t even be called a regular competition. Takahashi couldn’t bear to be insulted to his level like this, “Don’t go too far KUSO! 28 meters is more than enough to aim at your forehead! Otherwise, what? Do you want to give it a try? It’s so tragic, what future does the Archery League have with adults like you, it’s pitch black!”

"What did you say?" Fukada has always looked down on others relying on his own strength, and with the support of his family behind him, no one has ever dared to resist him. When he was suddenly told back, anger welled up in his heart, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people next to him hurriedly pulled him to say good things, and threw out the words of praise as if they were free of money, but they still couldn't compare with Takahashi's sarcasm.

Fukada rudely pushed away the people who were in the way, and directly used his burly body to clear the way, and came to the Fujimori Kyudo Club. The few people who were knocked away were angry and dared not speak.

With a height of 1.9 meters, Takahashi felt the height pressure. He puffed himself up and raised his chest. He met his furious eyes straightly, and said without fear of death, "Violence during the review period will affect future games and life. If you are a critic, you are not afraid of being invited out by the conference, just do it, come here, hit here, don't be polite."

Suzuki disagreed with his provocation, and pulled his clothes behind his back. Takahashi also realized that he was impulsive, and was easily taken away by others under pressure.

"Let's wait over there, it will be our turn soon, don't make trouble at this juncture."

This is the reason, the president signed up for them to participate in the review, and he must have expectations for them, and he must return the president with considerable results.

Suzuki called the team to move their positions, and Fukada stood in their way, "Want to escape? Cowards! If you are afraid, go back and find your mother to drink milk! Anyway, it will be embarrassing later, it is better to retire now Okay, are you right?"

The other people who were asked were those who were afraid of Fukada's backer, those who hoped to reduce their opponents, and some who looked down on others like Fukada, and they agreed with each other with their own thoughts.

"Suzuki-kun, what are you doing here? The president came here specially to watch your game, don't let the president down."

The clear and clear voice from far to near seemed very abrupt in the tense atmosphere.

Chun Jiang squeezed in from the crowd of onlookers, and pulled Suzuki and the others away without saying a word, without even looking at Fukada who had a strong sense of presence, "Hurry up, the president is over there, don't make the president wait for a long time." gone."

When the chairman was mentioned, the atmosphere in the Kyudo Department changed, and people talked about what the chairman would appear in today's dress.

"Sure enough, it's still a yukata, a yukata, a man's romance is all on his yukata."

"What have you been fantasizing about all day long? It must be Dai Furisode. Only the president can wear the atmosphere of Da Furisode."

"You superficial people, of course you have to be white and innocent, the president is so white and pure~~~"

Chun Jiang didn't expect them to think this way, but Bai Wugou seemed to be very good, and after returning home, he asked Minister Kinoshita to mention it, ah, I am really looking forward to the next princess event.

Such an attitude will undoubtedly only add fuel to the flames above Fukada's head. With a roar, a huge body about the same width and width approached in front of him. Only then did Chunjiang give half of his attention to him, and slowly pushed his glasses, "Can you let me go?" ? We're going over there."

"You don't have to go anywhere, just lie down here." Fukada raised his muscular arms high, casting a shadow on Chun Jiang's face, full of deterrence.

Suzuki took a step forward worriedly. This punch landed on the thin Chunjiang, and he would definitely not be able to get up. At least he had exercised, so he could always block it.

Being able to challenge Akashi's low-pressure style to die every day shows that Chun Jiang's heart is very strong. The person in front of him is only tall and has no momentum at all. There is no fear or panic on Chun Jiang's face.

Continuing to add to what he said just now, "Also, can you please speak in a low voice? Our president is different from a vulgar person like you, and is an incomparably noble existence. The noise you make will pollute the president's ears."

Suzuki turned his face away and couldn't bear to look at it again, Mr. Chun Jiang, is it really good to spread hatred like this?

Takahashi was very supportive of Chun Jiang, and he clenched his fists in solidarity, "That's right, that's right, even if you lift the shoes of our president, I think that looks so creepy!"

Fukada, who was repeatedly poked in the pain, was furious, "Where is the president you speak of!! I will teach him how to respect his seniors!!"

Harue pointed behind him, Fukada turned sharply and stared at him, Akashi used the domineering surrounding him to make way for him, the first thing that catches the eye was the blue lotus-colored women's kimono, this bluish purple gradually went down The precipitation is dark purple, and the skirt and cuffs are embroidered with blooming lotus flowers with secret silver silk threads. These beautiful colors are intertwined to form a gorgeous visual effect.

However, what is even more eye-catching is the face that is astonishing as a heavenly man. The depths of the blue eyes blur with a layer of irises that are red on the left and orange on the right as the angle changes, giving people a mysterious and noble feeling. The disdainful eyes make people want to offer their souls piously.

The troops of the Fujimori Kyudo Department let out "oh hoo" one after another, which intensified the spread of the heterochromatic iris, "If you don't want to participate, go back."

Everyone quickly expressed their determination to participate in the review.

The curse that had been brewing for a long time was strangled in his throat. Fukada opened his mouth wide open for a long time, and there was a trace of transparent saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the dislike and displeasure of his president from the inside out, Chun Jiang stepped forward like a dog's leg to block Fukada's wanton sight with his body, and said even more mercilessly, "I think you must have gone to the wrong place. , This is the review site of the Kyudo Department, not a sumo match."

There was no one else in Fukada's eyes, only Akashi was left in the whole world, he just walked forward in a daze, wanting to get closer, but suddenly felt resistance in front of him, with a wave of his long arm, he easily got rid of it.

Chun Jiang didn't expect Fukada to really do it. He was different from the muscular idiot Koshino, and was pushed to the ground. Suzuki, who was the closest, rushed to help him, but Chun Jiang raised his hand to stop him, "I'm fine, leave me alone, the Protection Society long!"

Now he regretted so much why he didn't bring Koshino with him, at least now he can have a human shield, and the combined weight of the two presidents is not as big as Fukada.

After all, young people can't compare to such a big adult, Fukada broke through many obstacles and finally stood in front of Akashi, with a message in his eyes and face - never thought that there is such a beautiful woman in this world, this woman is my stuff!

Akashi's expression was cold, "Except for those who follow my instructions, no one will allow him to despise me."

The author has something to say: Sure enough, we are people who can do what we want, Risan succeeded again