"It's hard to say, I've been isolated in human observation."

"The extramarital affair was discovered?" Koizumi Aina showed a surprised expression.

"...No, just kidding, we have a good relationship."

Koizumi Aina gave him an angry look: "You should familiarize yourself with the work of the executive committee first. When your second-grade teacher recommends you to be the committee chairman, you will get extra points in the university recommendation."

"It turns out it's because of this, but even if it's not recommended for admission, I can still get in."

"What if you get sick during the exam? Are you willing to be a wanderer for a year? Recommended admission can be used as insurance."

"Why didn't I think of that! You're smarter!" Toru Watanabe boasted.

"Say this to your Miji and Rin." Koizumi Aina replied angrily.

"It doesn't matter, teacher, you are mine too."

Koizumi Aona knocked the lesson plan on Watanabe Toru: "How to talk to the teacher?"

"What I mean is: you are my 'teacher'!" Watanabe Toru exaggeratedly covered the place where he was knocked.

"The object here cannot be omitted, points will be deducted."

"No, I really can't. Only English, only this class taught by Mr. Koizumi, I must get full marks!"

"Yeah, teacher knows."

After learning about the teacher's good intentions, Toru Watanabe picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the club building.

The third class was still in a meeting, arguing about the cultural festival; the second class had already left; the first class had just finished, and a large number of people were pouring out.

"Qingye-san, are you in the elevated corridor on the third floor?"

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's our initiative to help. I'll be waiting for you in the music department."

"good."

Rin Kiyono, who was haunted by Tamamo's beauty, walked out and bumped into Toru Watanabe head-on.

Rin Kiyono glanced at him and continued walking forward as if nothing happened, while Tamamo Homi glared at Toru Watanabe.

Watanabe Toru originally wanted to tease her about the English vocabulary test, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

It's not the fault of being arrogant in front of girls.

After separating from Tamamo Homi, Watanabe Toru did not catch up with Kiyono Rin, but followed her silently.

She has long, lead-black hair, a slender waist, and with every movement of her skirt, she can vaguely see her long white legs that make people marvel.

‘This is the fun of trailing, right?’ This thought suddenly popped into Toru Watanabe’s mind.

I don’t know if his gaze was too disgusting, but Qingye Rin stopped as if he felt it.

It was quiet for a while, but before Teru Watanabe could pass her, she sighed and turned around.

"Watanabe-san."

"Huh? What's wrong, Kiyono-san?"

"Can you please go to the front?"

"No, I don't like it..."

Before Tetsu Watanabe finished speaking, Rin Kiyono glared over fiercely: "Come here."

"..."

Watanabe Toru walked in front of Kiyono Rin like a prisoner in custody.

Because he had lost the fun of tailgating and was very concerned about the sight from behind, Toru Watanabe had nothing to say: "Kyono-kun, what activities are your class planning to hold?"

"Food shop."

“Maid Chow Mein?!”

What he answered was a helpless and headache-inducing sigh.

"Is that true?" Toru Watanabe asked.

"Has the common sense in your head finally been invaded by breasts and legs? There's more to cooking than just fried noodles."

"It's not important to stir-fry noodles, is it a maid? Come on, I'm very curious!"

Qingye Rin's feeble voice came: "No."

"Then I suggest adding a maid to ensure that our team wins first place in the 'Best Cultural Festival Event'."

"..."

"Maybe you think it's me who likes maids or something, but that's not the case at all. I really think about it for Class 1 and the diversity of Kamikawa High School Cultural Festival."

"..."

"Kyono-san? Are you still there? Hello? Moxi Moxi?"

"Watanabe-san."

"Ah, it turns out it's still there. I was worried that you might have accidentally fallen down the stairs."

"Thank you for your concern." Although she couldn't see it, based on Watanabe Toru's understanding of Kiyono Rin, she should have nodded politely here.

She continued:

"I don't think it's impossible for you to become the Prime Minister. It doesn't matter if you are studious or not, but once you make up your mind, you will work hard, you are smart enough, and you have enough interpersonal relationships. In addition," her tone was slightly more serious here, "you have enough

His desires, and most importantly, he is particularly good at talking nonsense and telling lies when he opens his mouth.”

"Hard work and intelligence are indeed the necessary conditions for becoming the prime minister. What you said is short of saying that I am handsome enough. There should be many reasons for women to vote for me."

"Do you only choose the words you like when talking to others?"

"I can't help it. I'm just like this. If you like me, you'll like me. If you don't like me, I won't. Compared to a gentle boy who is nice to everyone, don't you think it's easier for me to capture the heart of a young lady like this?"

"I agree with the first half of the sentence, but the second half..."

"What happened to the second half of the sentence?"

"Do you want to die in the second part of the sentence?"

"..."

The distance from the third floor of the Kamikawa High School teaching building to the fifth floor of the club building is roughly the time of the above conversation.

The two walked into the Human Observation Department.

Kujo Miki took off her shoes and lay on the sofa, with her delicate legs crossed and her snow-white toes wagging cutely up and down.

Watanabe Toru took a glance and noticed that she had thrown the black stockings on the ground.

Rin Kiyono took out a notebook from his school bag: "'After Teru Watanabe died, the heroine was alone in school.' This is the scene to be shot today."

"..." Toru Watanabe.

"Yeah." Kujo Miki responded.

"The first is the elevated corridor, where Tetsu Watanabe practiced the oboe before his death, but now there are only other people practicing other instruments..."

Watanabe Toru was fascinated by the gap between the two thighs under Kujo Mihime's pleated skirt, and listened absently to the drama between the two.

"That's it, let's go." Qingye Rin closed his notebook and picked up his SLR.

Kujo Miki sat up lazily, without putting on any socks, and directly put her bare feet into her indoor shoes.

Toru Watanabe took the long pole microphone in his right hand, clamped the recently purchased reflector in his left hand, followed the two of them, and began to practice his chores skills.

It doesn't matter, Abe-chan and Yoshihide-chan also worked as secretaries.

Is a secretary equal to a chore?
Chapter completed!