Soon after, the clear and melodious singing voice of Airi Kubo rang out in the auditorium. Some students stopped to listen as they passed by the auditorium.

The organ stood under the stage, quietly watching Kubo-senpai show off her singing voice on the stage. Next to her, a classmate from the Coordination Department handed over her mobile phone in surprise:

"Classmate Qiangqin, look, there are many people leaving messages on our school's website."

Kashiwahara and Nakajima came over curiously and took a closer look. It turned out that dozens of comments were from Kubo-senpai's fans.

For example, ‘I’m looking forward to it’, ‘When will the cultural festival start?’, ‘Will Airi Kubo really come?’ and so on.

Thinking back to the reactions of passers-by when the flyer was released, Feng Qin couldn't help but smile. It seemed that the warm-up for the cultural festival of Yuebong High School had begun. The preparations for the cultural festival were also coming to an end. Yuebong High School was about to start a festival.

A grand festival.

The sense of fulfillment and accomplishment that was about to be completed was also the reason why she agreed to teacher Kirino Hanyu to organize this cultural festival.

An interesting thing happened when Kazuo Kaori and her friends sent Airi Kubo to the school gate.

Some passers-by who were attracted by the flyers and came here pulled two boys from school and asked if Airi Kubo would really come to perform on the day of the cultural festival.

Airi Kubo and Qin Qin looked at each other and smiled. After saying goodbye politely, everyone first patrolled the campus to check whether the preparations of each class were in place, and finally returned to the committee.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of the busy conference room, and the students on the committee looked surprised.

The principal, vice-principal and several other teachers knocked on the door with smiles and walked in, carrying some fruits in their hands.

First, he asked everyone about the progress of preparations for the cultural festival, and after some encouragement, he praised them amiably, saying, 'Thanks to Feng Qin's organization, the cultural festival went smoothly. Many media companies may visit and arrange interviews.'

"Hey, there's still an interview?"

"That's great. I guess I'm interviewing a few people from the Coordination Department."

"Ah, if I had known I would also join the Coordination Department..."

"I knew it was time to run for chairman..."

After the school leaders left, whispers resounded in the conference room. The happiest person was Nakajima Shingo. Quite simply, he felt that he could be interviewed together with Kaori Kaori.

Kashiwahara was still drinking tea leisurely like a veteran cadre, sorting out the matters at hand, helping to pass documents, and chatting with Squad Leader Kanzaki from time to time.

At about five o'clock, all the things at hand were finished, and only a few people from the coordination department were left in the conference room. Kashiwahara stretched, tidied the table, and walked towards the toilet.

The long and narrow corridors were empty, and there were only scattered figures on the empty campus.

Kashiwahara was about to come out of the quiet bathroom, but the whispers coming from the women's bathroom next door made him stop.

"That guy from the organ, he looks so smug and it's really unpleasant to watch." A slightly familiar girl said harshly.

"We are both the chairman of the committee, so the limelight has been stolen by her, haha." This sarcastic voice was rather gloomy, and Kashiwahara recognized who it was at once.

"But there's nothing I can do except watch her show off."

"No, who says there's nothing we can do? It's her credit for the cultural festival being held successfully, but if something goes wrong at the cultural festival, it depends on how she ends up."

"for example?"

"She's not relying on...for example..." Asakura Saki's gloomy and proud voice gradually became less audible.

After waiting for a while, there was no one next door, so Kashiwahara walked out of the toilet and returned to the conference room as if nothing had happened.

Feng Qin and Xia Zhi were still busy with some things. She and Kashiwahara were the only ones left in the conference room. It was not until six o'clock in the evening that Feng Qin rubbed her reddish eyes and put down her pen.

"it's over?"

"Thank you for your hard work." Feng Qin nodded slightly towards Kashiwahara.

"Speaking of which, the job of chairman is not that easy." Kashiwahara said with emotion.

"fine."

"Qian Yu has been staying at the Ministry of Culture these two days."

"Um."

Kagome Natsuori's answer was still concise and cold. It was difficult to see the violent mood swings in her. Kashiwahara did not say anything else.

"Harbor-san!"

When he and Kashiwahara walked to the school gate, a boy who had been waiting for a long time suddenly stood up and called out to him. He Qinqin stopped in slight surprise. It was Ryoma Narumi.

"I'm sorry, Kagami-san, I caused you trouble by being unreasonable and causing trouble!" Narumi Ryoma shouted loudly, bowing sincerely at 90°.

"...It's okay." Fengqin glanced at the smiling young man and said softly, forgiving Narumi for his previous rudeness. Seeing that Kashiwahara seemed to have something to do with Narumi, Fengqin said goodbye.

"Master!" Narumi Ryoma shouted.

"Have you eaten?"

"No, let's wait for Master."

When returning to Adachi District, Kashiwara and Narumi finished eating ramen and saw a black car parked near the entrance of the dojo.

Opening the door, Narumi was surprised to find that there were more people in his master's dojo.

"Wait here first." Kashiwahara ordered and walked towards the room next to the practice field.

As expected, Qian Yu was leaning leisurely on the sofa on the first floor - by the way, except for the original walls, the other furniture in this house had already been brand new.

It was so luxurious that Kashiwahara felt that they were wronged to stay in this house.

"Are you going to perform any show?" Qianba Chizuru asked with a smile, crossing her beautiful legs.

"What kind of show can I perform?" Kashiwahara spread his hands helplessly, "Asaha-san..."

"classmate?"

Kashiwahara froze, you don't want me to call you classmate, how can I still call you wife? It was you who told me not to call you eldest lady.

"Qian Yu..."

"Hmm~" Asaha Chizuru responded happily with her delicate little nose.

"I took on a disciple and took him to the dojo for training."

"Oh?" Qianba Chizuru looked at the young man in front of her in surprise. Accepting a disciple? But with the young man's strength, he was barely able to do it, so she didn't care.

"By the way Qianyu, I want to ask you something."

"What?"

"Does your bodyguard have any eavesdropping tools, such as a listening pen or something like that?"

"Eavesdropping pen? That kind of amateur thing." Linyin answered Qianyu expressionlessly. After leaving the door of the house, he came back and threw a small black object to Kashiwahara, which was very inconspicuous.

"Thank you."

Qianba Qianhe looked at the boy with interest, eavesdropping?

"I'm very interested in this kind of thing."

The eldest lady spoke, but Kashiwahara had no choice but to explain, saying that someone might want to cause trouble and to prepare for a rainy day.

Unexpectedly, Qian Yu Qianhe slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared at Kashiwahara with a half-smile:

"So, it's for Kaori Natsuori?"

The nonchalant inquiry revealed danger, Kashiwahara's heart trembled, and he answered seriously:

"As a member of the cultural festival, I will not allow things that damage the cultural festival to happen. This is the result of the efforts of more than 30 classmates and me."

"Oh, my Shiba Inu-kun, this is the best." Qianba Chizuru said with a smile.

Kashiwahara has not forgotten that he is still Asaba Chizuru's Shiba Inu, and he also keeps Asaba Chizuru's warning in his heart.
Chapter completed!