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Chapter 3. Shura Field(1/2)

This year, we need to find a student council member to represent the student council and lead the karate girls' team.

"Hey, don't you think our student union can't send a girl to lead the team?"

The president of the student union glanced at the vice president of the student union, feeling extremely ashamed and humiliated.

Dead fish eyes, stare back!

"It's impossible. Even the girls in the karate club hate the smell of sweat, and we hate it even more."

Especially the strange smell that sticks to the body, which generates a lot of heat when you are close to it, making people feel uncomfortable.

The vice president of the student union refused this task on behalf of all women in the student union.

"Then we can only choose one of the boys to lead the team."

But boys can't lead the women's team at all.

Moreover, she is still on the female team of the karate club, so maybe she was so-and-so’s ex-boyfriend in the past.

A man among women, a man with a variety of colors and a little green.

The student council president fell into meditation...

First of all, exclude the third grade students, because everyone knows that those who can get into the student union are emotional intelligence experts, and they have hundreds of irreparable relationships.

Then we exclude the second-year students, because most of the contestants are third-year students, and some are second-year students. The second-year students are just past the waiters who bring tea and water.

He was in high spirits when he was sent there, but his whole body was twitching when he came back.

But there are no first-year students in the student union!

"Hululu——!"

The sound of someone sleeping soundly came out, and a light fragrance floated in the room.

It seems to taste like strawberry...

The Student Council President and Student Council Vice President stared at Kousei who was sleeping on the President's special sofa...

"A first-year student, not yet married, with a clean resume, handsome appearance, tender smile, cheerful conversation, and gentle temperament."

The student council president was the first to put forward opinions.

"I'm afraid I'll send it over and not come back."

The vice president puts forward feasibility suggestions and reserves his own ideas.

Afterwards, the two high-fived each other, confirming their temporary united front.

He stared at the sleeping Kousei with evil eyes.

...

At eleven o'clock, Gongsheng got on the motorcycle on time and became the first student to leave school.

"Junior, it only takes two days. I will show up before the karate competition to help cheer me up, and then arrange the schedule. After working hard on the competition day, I can just send them back to school. By the way, you can leave on your own."

"Is there a commission fee?"

"I'll apply. If I apply, I'll get it. If I don't, I can't blame the seniors."

In short, Kousei now has an extra job, the leader of the women's team of the karate club, which can also be understood as the logistics of the women's team of the karate club, and the manager of the women's team of the karate club.

Likewise, those without money.

"So, I'm always doing thankless things."

Go to the restaurant near Didan, a very simple restaurant. The main food is fried rice and seafood. The fried rice is paired with fried shrimp or steamed crabs.

There are fried fish balls, squid balls, and grilled fish fillets.

Find a seat by the window and take out an envelope from the inner pocket of your coat.

What is included here is my sister Lan’s living expenses.

He seemed to feel that it was not good to leave it like this, so he picked up the envelope again and flattened the corners.

This should...

What if the coins inside are mixed? Gongsheng's part was the new coins he took out from the bank, and he put them in after they were all ready, but I don't know about the mother's part.

Thinking of this, Mr. Gongsheng opened the envelope again, took out all the banknotes, and began to sort them out.

After confirming that all the banknotes in the pile were in order, Kousei was satisfied and put the money into the envelope.

All that's left is to wait for my sister...

The bell at the door of the restaurant rang, a couple walked in, and a waitress stepped forward to greet them.

And when I saw this couple appear...

"Gongsheng!" Xiaolan saw her brother at first sight and waved to this side.

He turned around, stretched out his hand and hugged Kudou Shinichi's arm, and led the other person affectionately as they walked inside.

"Shinichi, that's my brother over there. We look very much alike."

Shinichi, who was hugged by Xiaolan, was also stunned, so much so that he forgot to experience the wonderful touch on his shoulders like before, squeezing as he pulled forward.

This guy...is the guy who tried to tear me down last time!

Kudo Shinichi also just found out today that his childhood sweetheart has a younger brother.

In other words, I once heard Yukiko mention that there are two children in the Mori family, but because I have only seen Xiaolan, I feel that there is only one person.

When Gongsheng saw this boy, he felt unhappy in his heart.

The lips were pursed and the teeth were biting the lips tightly. There was even a fishy red liquid flowing into the mouth, which smelled like rusty iron.

This is the taste of blood.

"What's wrong, Kousei, are you still blaming Shinichi for what happened last time?"

Holding Shinichi's arm, he pulled the other person to sit on the seat on the side. Because it is a single seat with an extra space to put things, the two of them will sit close to each other.

Xiaolan's shoulder was leaning on Shinichi's shoulder, and because of the close proximity, Xiaolan appeared to be shorter.

If it were a screen version, it would probably be a unicorn screen.

With this thought in his mind, Gongsheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At the same time, the saliva mixed with blood is swallowed into the throat along with the laughing gas.

"No, it was my fault last time. I wrongly blamed Kudo-senpai."

Shaking his head, Kousheng denied.

He reached out and pushed the envelope in front of him and put it in front of Mao Lilan.

At the same time, I noticed a red thing, which was eye-catching.

A hand-woven red scarf is around Kudo Shinichi's neck, and Mao Lilan is carefully helping him tidy it up.

"Well, Kousei, you can just put it here...don't move. It's my first time knitting. Let me see how it looks."

Pulling on Kudo Shinichi's scarf, he fiddled with it and tried different ways to tie his hair to confirm the effect of the scarf.

For example, some places are rough, the texture in some places is wrong, there are also issues with length and warmth.

These can only be confirmed when wearing it.

"No, this scarf of yours is too ugly. It's still red, and it's rough and uncomfortable on the neck."

It's just uncomfortable.

Kudo Shinichi tugged on the scarf, trying to untie it forcefully. The most important thing was that the style was not good-looking and it looked ugly.

However, the feeling of being close...

Xiaolan's scent is always exhaled in front of me, and because of the softness of the contact when I put it up.

We sit very close to each other, so the lower half is close to each other.

His face turned rosy again, Kudo Shinichi glanced away, leaving only his small eyes to observe the softness in front of him with his peripheral vision.

It's so clear and prominent in front of you.

After several pulls, it ended with Shinichi taking off the scarf and Mao Lilan going back to modify it.

"Really, let's just say your scarf is not good."

He complained to his girlfriend.

And if you go out to solve crimes wearing this, it will look ugly.

"No way, I study very hard, that's how the computer teaches me!"

The benefits of keeping a notebook in your room.

Originally she had to buy books to study, but now she uses a laptop to study.

The first step for beginners is to sew scarves, and later on they can sew patterns and shapes.

It really didn’t work well, the first time...
To be continued...
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