A certain meeting was dissolved, and Xia Zhi, the organ organ, called the people from the props department to stay.

Work overtime.

There are five people in the props department, and two of the third-grade boys suddenly became unhappy. You know, it's only five o'clock in the evening. How long will it take to work overtime?

"If you two can report to the committee on time every day, you won't have to work overtime. I hope you can think of the other girls in the props department." In response to their protests, Organ said unceremoniously:

"We are all third-year students, but they still look so careless. I don't want you seniors to set an example. Treating the cultural festival with such an attitude is simply holding everyone back. If you don't want to participate, you can withdraw."

"You!" One of the boys was Narumi Ryoma, who was scolded by a junior girl and was embarrassed.

"It's natural to leave when the time comes. Who cares about you? It's inexplicable. I'm not here to work..." Narumi Ryoma said disdainfully, and left with the boys beside him. It was obvious that he was disobedient to discipline. Even Nakajima was not.

Yue asked them to stop but ignored them.

Guan Qin frowned, showing a slight headache. Looking at the unhappy girls from the props department, she sat down apologetically: "It's okay, I'll help you sort it out."

The girls in the props department were in a better mood, but they still complained: "Narumi and Gensuke, those two guys, stay in the kendo club until about four o'clock every day before coming back. The props department has a lot of things to do, and there are only

Which girls are we? We have to stay until after five o'clock every night recently. How can this be done..."

"Don't worry, I will solve it..."

Before the organ could speak, Nakajima smiled attentively. As soon as he finished speaking, Asakura said unhappily: "Nakajima, let's go, our work has been finished long ago..."

I didn't pay attention to these two embarrassing guys, Nakajima and Asakura.

Kashiwahara's eyes lit up after hearing the discussion among several girls, huh?! It's a standard emergency, and this Narumi-san is simply the best person to stab him in the head.

"Kashiwahara, what are you going to do?" Feng Qin asked doubtfully, calling to stop the angry young man.

"How can those two third-year seniors ask the chairman to do their duties for them? I will call them right now and persuade them with emotion and reason!" Kashiwahara said with a righteous and serious face.

Kashiwahara ran away too fast. Kazuo Kaori shook his head helplessly, hesitated for a few seconds, and sent a message to Kashiwahara, asking him not to be impulsive or quarrel, and to talk to them about this matter.

Immediately, Kashiwahara sent a message saying that he would definitely convince people with reason and would not have any conflicts with the third-year seniors.

Feng Qin Xia Zhi felt relieved. Kashiwahara usually did things in a very measured way, and she couldn't help but be convinced by his usual self-confidence.

It's probably best to leave this troublesome matter to Kashiwahara.

But I was a little troubled by the young man's enthusiasm.

How could she not see that this guy Kashiwahara only joined the Cultural Festival Committee for his own sake.

Sometimes, fervent love does not make people feel happy, but a heavy pressure - Qiang Xia Zhi thought to herself.

On the other side, Kiyaki Kashiwahara, who was sprinting for 100 meters, ran wildly on campus and soon caught up with Ryoma Narumi and Ryoma who were leisurely returning from school.

"What's going on?" Narumi turned around displeased. There were only three of him on the huge Academy Street. It was obvious that this guy's goal was them. He vaguely recognized Kashiwahara, a second-year cultural festival committee member who usually always had a smile on his face.

A humble smile.

"Senior." Kashiwahara called out kindly:

"I'm giving you face, right?"

?

These two third graders are not good-natured ones.

Narumi Ryoma's eyes widened, he threw his schoolbag into the arms of the boy next to him, and stood in front of Kashiwahara Kiyaki aggressively. The tall and burly 1.9-meter tall man looked down at Kashiwara with a very oppressive feeling:

"Say it again?" A deep voice sounded in Kashiwahara's ears.

"Hey, Narumi-senpai, I'm not here to quarrel with you. I'm late for the committee every day, leaving my duties to the girls, and taking my time to get out of class. Is this what a man can do?" Kashiwahara said.

Not afraid, he raised his head slightly and said.

"It's none of your business what I do? Who do you think you are? Are you Kaori Kaori's bastard?" Narumi Ryoma looked down with disdain, his eyes full of disdain and displeasure.

"It doesn't matter what my identity is, what's important is that I carry their meaning." Kashiwahara put his hands in his pockets, thinking of the lines of the brainless villains in the Internet, and said with a smile:

"This is the first time I'm warning you. If you don't complete the tasks of your prop department properly, I guarantee that your life will not be easy in the future. Don't be shameless. In the end, you cannot kneel down and beg for mercy. You should know who is standing behind me.

"

The last two sentences are extremely arrogant. Kashihara looks exactly like the brainless villain male protagonist in a school novel. Narumi Ryoma is the bullied male protagonist.

"Do you think I'm scared? You're just a junior, please correct your attitude. Who do you think you are!" The provocation in Kashiwahara's words made the impulsive third-year student Ryoma Narumi glare and scold him, and angrily grabbed his hands.

Wearing Kashiwahara Kiyaki's collar, he looked like he was ready to take action at any time.

The boy on the side saw something bad and quickly hugged him, and asked unhappily: "Is this what they mean? The official power is too great, it's just a chairman and the student union!"

"Don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with the three of them, it's purely my personal suggestion." Kashiwahara said with a smile, but his face had an expression that said, "This is what the three of them meant, but I can't admit it."

Organ, Nakajima, and Kirino Hanyu - the three most "powerful" people in this cultural festival.

"Think carefully, don't get yourself into trouble, and don't end up begging for mercy in the end." Kashiwara Kiyoshi smiled proudly, released Narumi's trembling fist, adjusted his collar comfortably, and left with a smile.

"Brother Narumi, don't be angry, he's just a lackey of Kaori Kaori."

"Hmph." Narumi Ryoma picked up his schoolbag unhappily and took a sip, "What about the committee and the student union? If you talk to me properly, maybe I will listen to you and use your power to suppress others. This arrogant attitude,

Do you think I, Narumi, am scared?"

"Go away, this is so unpleasant."

——

Kashiwahara walked to the station with a pleasant smile on his face and his hands resting behind his head leisurely.

Look, doesn’t this mean convincing people with reason, moving them with emotion, and understanding them with reason?

The two seniors obviously seemed to listen.

"Kashiwara, are you not arguing?" A message from Kaori Kaori.

"Stop talking, I tried to persuade them in a nice and gentle way, but the two seniors didn't even listen and left," Kashiwahara said helplessly.

"It's okay...don't be so impulsive next time."

"Hehe, does this count as concern?"

When Feng Qin saw this message, she opened her lips slightly in surprise, not knowing how to answer.

Kashiwara took the train back to Adachi City and looked at the character attributes he had just detected with a smile.

Narumi Ryoma has a reputation for his swordsmanship.

It’s another day worth looking forward to, isn’t it?

Sure enough, the next day.
Chapter completed!