The sun sets and the sun rises again.

Gentle sunlight shines on the earth.

A round arched cylindrical balloon was laid early in the morning at the school gate of Yingting Middle School, and the "Sakura Pavilion Festival" was written on it. The festive atmosphere was strong.

"How much does it cost to grill sausage?"

"Yes, if it's Hojo classmate, it's free!"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense when you see a handsome guy! Sorry, Hojo classmate, the grilled sausage is 200 yen per piece. Do you need it?"

"Give me two."

"Thank you for patronizing!"

Hojo Makoto was walking leisurely on the main road of the campus, with stalls of early classmates on both sides, and they were in full swing.

On the way to the big stage, he had already spent 2,000 yen and successfully solved the breakfast problem.

The school festival is so good!

"Goodson!"

Makoto Hojo came behind the campus stage, where several classmates with the "executive committee" green armband had gathered here, and his close friends who were assigned to him were also here.

"Have you gone for a walk first?"

Takashi Sibu looked at the box of octopus meatballs in Makoto Hojo's hand with funny eyes.

“Ah~”

Hojo Makoto handed the last meatball to Takashi Sibu's mouth.

"Don't disgusting people, hey!"

Although Ying Siwu was disgusted with him, his body was honest and honest, and opened his mouth to accept the feed.

"This sausage is also for you."

"Thank you so much!"

Takashi Shizu happily took the sausage from Makoto Hojo.

"Why don't they get married?"

A girl was talking quietly.

"I can't stand it anymore. When I go back, I will draw a book from Hojo and Takashi-kun! I will definitely sell it at the exhibition."

"Okay!"

"Stop, Kobayashi!"

As if he was familiar with the girls, Eagle turned around and protested: "I will sue you for infringing on our portrait rights."

"Please give me the authentic authorization!"

"reject."

After talking and laughing with them for a few words, Takashi Sibu took out an armband with the words "Student Union" and handed it to Hojo Makoto, saying, "Put on the work card."

"It's really a bit unimpressed."

Hojo Masa suddenly wanted to visit the academy with Shimizu.

"Don't say that." Takashi Sibu's smile was as sunny as ever, "I'll be able to watch the performance later."

"Is there any program worth looking forward to?" Hojo Makoto wanted to develop a topic of color.

"Um……"

Shibu Shin-smile for a moment and said, "There are dramas adapted by Snow White and Seven Dwarves."

"Refund the money!"

“No tickets anymore.”

Makoto Hojo and Takashi Shibu started their busy work while chatting. In fact, there were not many things to do, just setting up a stage or something.

Of course, jobs that don’t pay wages are indispensable.

The two young men from Yingting Middle School soon stopped lazy in the dark aisle to chat.

"I haven't seen Senior Sister Xun for more than twenty-four hours."

Makoto Hojo said with unconscious eyes.

"If you are in love with a young lady, you should be mentally prepared."

As Ying Siwu said casually, he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday and asked, "How are you and President Ninomiya?"

"Makoto Hojo can't beat the girl's tears."

"What you mean is that you are still maintaining a relationship with her."

Ying Siwu's eyelids twitched.

"The things between Xiaochun and me are a bit complicated."

Seiichi Hojo brought up this topic.

Takashi Sibu saw that he didn't want to say this, so he nodded and didn't ask again. He hesitated for a moment and said, "When are you going to determine your relationship with Senior Sister Shimizu? According to your statement, you're just the final confession?"

"Um……"

The tears suddenly appeared in front of Hojo Makoto's eyes.

"The third day of the school festival is the day when the program team of "Minors' Propositions" arrives. Isn't it a romantic opportunity to stand on the rooftop to show your love?"

The way of Eagle Siwu's idea.

"I thought so too..."

Hojo Makoto suddenly realized that he was not so eager to confirm his relationship with Shimizuki, and he was a little concerned about it, which came from Ninomiya Tsubasa.

Although she didn't care, she actually couldn't really think it didn't matter, right? Like this emotion itself is accompanied by possessiveness.

If he really confessed to Shimizumaki in front of the whole school, Ninomiya Tsubaki would still feel sad. If he cried wrongly again, who would be able to withstand it?

"I'm talking about Hojo."

Takashi Sibu saw Hojo Makoto's hesitation, and frowned and said seriously: "You can't suddenly feel that you don't like Senior Shimizu that much, right? It was because of the 'suspended bridge effect' that caused you to fall in love with her before?"

"I am definitely devoted to Senior Sister Xun."

Hojo Makoto said without hesitation.

He didn't think he fell in love with Qingshuixiao on the verge of impulse. This was a accumulated relationship, and the time spent together would not deceive people.

Get tolerance after offending her in her car.

She rescued from the waves.

She was sick on the deserted island and lived until now.

There are many abound.

His feelings have been sincerely verified by "Beautiful Girl Game"!

"What are you doing timidly? You have come to this point. Can you start a sweet love by having an exciting confession?"

Ying Siwu's puzzled Tao.

“That’s right…”

Hojo Makoto wanted to make up his mind, but Ninomiya Tsubasa's every frown and smile lingered in front of him, shaking his thoughts.

He considers himself a courageous person.

So in the end, I made a decision.

"Are Hojo and Takashi over there?"

A shout suddenly came from the light in front of the corridor.

The fishing was discovered.

Makoto Hojo and Shizuo looked at each other, showed a calm look, and walked towards the boy they were calling.

"What's wrong with Miyata?"

Ying Siwu greeted him as if he knew everyone in the school.

"There was a show starring a show who sprained his ankle while he was having a fight with his girlfriend just now. Now we can't go on stage. We are looking for someone to replace."

Miyata seemed very sorry, but his raised mouth betrayed him.

"Do you need our help?"

Ying Siwu smiled confidently. He and his friends around him were the school's beauty, so it would be normal for them to think of them when they were looking for substitutes.

"Yes." Miyata said distressedly, "because that classmate wants to play Ultraman Sero, the customized leather case can only be worn by 1.8 meters tall. It seems that only Hojo's boys here are so tall."

‘Without wearing a leather case, you can block your face?’
To be continued...