"Ryona wakes up tomorrow morning and sees that it's still so far away from the summer vacation. You won't start making trouble again, right? It's a bit troublesome, but it's good."

Makoto Hojo muttered, he thought that Ryona was not at all willful, and he would not become unfamiliar with him occasionally.

"But I seem to have overlooked something?"

After pondering for a while but not understanding it, he chose to give up, turned off the lights and lay on the bed.

"wrong!"

As soon as Hojo Makoto closed his eyes, he suddenly reacted and his brows gradually frowned.

"Ryanna misses me to this level. With her as the daughter of the world, this kind of wish that I will definitely become a reality, right?"

His expression gradually became bad.

"Since miracles will inevitably happen, it depends on the way. The most reasonable way now is..."

Hojo Makoto was thinking.

"Study and study trip?"

He felt that the way he could reunite with Ryanna now was the upcoming study trip. If the voted destination was London, everything would be solved, but would it be that simple?

"It doesn't make sense for me to guess this for no reason. This matter should not be harmful to me, so there will be no extreme situations, right?"

Makoto Hojo lay back and pulled the quilt to cover himself. He was not giving up on himself, but the impact of Ryona's will was not something he could shake. It would be better to lie down flat than random thoughts. Anyway, it wouldn't stop it, so just wait quietly for the result.

All kinds of things today have exhausted Hojo Makoto, so he fell asleep smoothly after lying down for a while.

In a trance, he could feel that he was having a long dream. In the dream, he started his campaign for the student president smoothly, and after announcing that second-year students could also participate in the study tour, the students who had always rolled their eyes to him would now smile at him.

...

"I went to bed so early last night and have been resting for eight hours so far. Why are I still so tired?"

Makoto Hojo rubbed his forehead and sat up from the bed. He felt a slurry in his mind, as if he had been forced to inject a huge amount of information, causing confusion.

"What did I do yesterday?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at the sun that was not too dazzling outside the window, tilted his head in confusion, and then said suddenly:

"I got home from class yesterday and called Ryona for a long time... No, it seems like it happened a week ago, right?"

He said that, raising his hand and patted his head again, his eyes gradually becoming clearer, and his vague memories gradually became clearer.

"So many days have passed, and Liangna's thoughts have not caused any magical events, so I am worried that my memory is confused?"

Makoto Hojo frowned and muttered, picked up his phone and looked at the time. The date column had already shown that it was January 14th.

"School has been on the rise for a week, and time is so fast. Tomorrow seems to be Election Day?"

He recalled what happened this week. Of course, the main theme of this period was the presidential election. It was a bit uncomfortable to stand at the door to send flyers. It was a bit cold to think about it. It was a pity that he had imagined that using drone airdrops could not be realized.

"Wash and prepare a bento before going out. Speaking of which, why haven't I been looking for my wife during morning exercises for several days? Let's go see her today."

Makoto Hojo murmured, vaguely feeling that his memories of the past few days were a little blurry. How could he keep the ready-made meat and not eat it?

"Brush your teeth first."

He came to the bathroom, quickly finished the morning washing work, carefully prepared two bentoes and went out.

"I don't seem to have any interaction with Senior Sister Xun these days. I'm just busy with the campaign work. When did I start to be so concerned about these things?"

When Hojo Makoto walked on the road, he always felt that everything was inconsistent when he looked at the people passing by on the street.

"Will she be upset if she hasn't bullied my wife classmate for a week? Or is it just right?"

Hojo Sei was thinking all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where he and my wife had fought. From getting up to the point where the girl now is doing warm-up exercises in the sun as usual.

"Good morning."

Makoto Hojo walked forward with light steps, greeted him with a smile, and then was ignored.

"Don't come over."

Until he put his face close, my wife Lan's face, which was not allowed to express her expression, had a little fluctuation and she said with a frown:

"Why do you have time to come today? Do you want to pretend to be pitiful in front of me again? I won't pay attention to you anymore."

She sneered.

"No."

Makoto Hojo blinked and looked at my wife's classmate's cold eyes, thinking that she might be angry that she hadn't come here these days.

"I have been busy running for president these days, so I haven't come to accompany you. Please don't be angry."

He said that he felt a little strange. Is it difficult to meet my wife Lan in the morning exercise? This does not conflict with the election.

"What a clumsy excuse."

My wife Lan seemed really annoyed, staring at him with cold eyes and said expressionlessly:

"It's because I've been menstrual periods in recent days that you can't come?"

“Eh?”

Makoto Hojo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously calculated the time in his mind, and then realized that the focus was not here.

"My wife and classmate, I forgot that my body cycle is wrong, but I definitely don't mean what you said."

He declared with a serious expression.

"You dare to forget?"

My wife Lan raised her hand and pulled his tie in furiously.

"Of course I remember your period, but I didn't pay attention for a while. Please don't think of me as someone who is with you just to do that."

Makoto Hojo found the reason for her anger. When her body was normal, she would get entangled. She would not see anyone once the menstrual period. Isn’t this a typical scumbag? Even if he doesn’t have much conscience left, he can’t do such a thing.

"But that's what you mean."

My wife Lan sneered.

"It's my fault. I definitely didn't mean it. I've been a little obsessed these days."

Makoto Hojo looked at my wife classmate with an angry face with pain. He didn't understand what he thought in the first week of school and shouldn't have ignored her.

"What you said is completely unrealistic."

My wife Lan said "hoo".

"Okay, I won't explain."

Hojo Makoto held his forehead, and he knew that this matter must be unclear, and he was indeed wrong no matter what.

"Did you admit it?"

My wife Lan looked at him coldly.

"No matter how you neglect your wife and classmate, you are indeed wrong. I will make it active and correct it. From today on, I will come to accompany you for a morning jog every day."

He looked at my wife Lan seriously and said, before she replied, deliberately adding another sentence.

"After all, you can't live without me. You've just left you for a few days and you've gotten so angry."

"Your imagination is still so rich."

Of course, my wife Lan would not agree with him, and the anger would not fade so easily, and she said coldly:

"Please don't say anything like coming to me every day, I'll find it scary, just like the previous few days."

"My wife and classmate, how do you want to forgive me?"

Makoto Hojo thought about it and felt that the problem was that my wife and classmates thought that they were just greedy for her, and emotional girls were very concerned about this.

"How about I come to accompany you every day in the future, but don't do that, okay?"

He asked with a blink of an eye.

"Get out of here!"

My wife Lan suddenly became even more angry and raised her hand and pushed him.

"So, my wife, classmate, you still want it?"

Makoto Hojo took the opportunity to hug her in his arms, lowered his head and pressed it to her ear, and said softly:

"Don't be angry, okay? I really don't use you as a tool, but enjoy every minute I'm with you."

"Don't say such disgusting things suddenly! How can you say it? Are you not ashamed?"

My wife Aram's little face was a little hot, and she was so angry that she wanted to push Hojo Makoto away, and she snorted coldly:

"Besides, why am I angry about such indifferent things? It's just right if you don't come and violate me, stay away from me!"

"Oh well."

When Makoto Hojo listened to my wife's tone, he knew that she was not as angry as she was at the beginning, so he reluctantly let go of his hand and said in a painful way:

"I know it's a big mistake, so I'll come here every morning to do morning exercises with my wife and classmate. If you don't want to see me talking to me, then I'll watch you until you forgive me."

"Are you a stalker?"
To be continued...