Watanabe Toru was in a bad mood. He didn't even visit the maid cafe of Class 2 and Class 3. He went straight to the third floor and arrived at the first-grade floor.

People around him whispered to him. If it hadn't been for the incident of beating the student council president, and if he had a girlfriend, someone would have come directly to confess to him.

Different from usually not smiling on purpose, in this movie, he occasionally smiles.

No one can resist Toru Watanabe’s smile and handsomeness.

When he passed the first year class, he glanced inside. The classroom was decorated like a restaurant, with guests and waiters coming and going.

I didn’t see Rin Kiyono.

After the performance of the wind section ended and she got off the stage, she was nowhere to be seen.

When Toru Watanabe returned to Class 4, the first thing he saw was the class monitor wearing glasses sitting in front of the door, selling tickets.

"Do you need my help?" Toru Watanabe said.

"Except for publicity, it's nothing." The squad leader replied uncertainly.

After the cultural festival began, the girls took complete control of Class Four. After all, whether it was makeup, scripts, costumes, etc., everything depended on them. The boys, including the class president, could only follow orders.

"That's it." Toru Watanabe nodded, "If there is an opportunity, I will find a way to help promote it in the executive committee."

The monitor adjusted his glasses: "Someone from the News Department came to see you just now."

Those two people were simply bored, as was the disciplinary committee member. After suffering losses once or twice, Watanabe Toru usually avoided them on purpose.

"Just say you didn't see me."

The class monitor nodded: "Would you like to go in and take a look? The script written by Tsuruoka-san is very interesting."

"Okay." Although I told Kujo and the others that the script was not good, I actually read it again.

"Sincere benefit 100 yen."

"Do I have to pay too?"

"Of course." The class monitor adjusted his glasses again, "In order to perform well, all students in this class need to buy tickets and pay the class fee."

Unlike other schools that are generally not allowed to use cultural festivals to make money and all profits must be turned over, Kamikawa High School not only does not charge students a penny, but even establishes a prize for the most profitable group.

"Then I won't watch it."

"...Watanabe-san, can you have a sense of collective honor?"

"You are the ones, right? As a member of Class 4, I usually work hard to raise my average score without any credit or hard work, but in the end, I have to pay for watching a stage play? Can you give me some class warmth?"

"This is a rule. Also, the average score of our class is first in the grade. Only your personal ranking is third in grade every time. Do you know how embarrassing this is?"

"ah?"

"As a result, other classes keep calling us Wannian Lao San, which obviously has nothing to do with us."

"What do those guys know! This is called showing weakness to the enemy. Good men don't fight women. Do you know Uchiha Madara? Everyone thought he was killed by Senju Hashirama in the Valley of the End. In fact? Not only did he

He didn’t die, he even got Hashirama cells, and he was even successfully resurrected in the end!”

"You are third in grade."

"I'm talking about Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama."

"You are third in grade"

"Why can't you understand what I mean, monitor! Don't care about the superficial victory or defeat, the real winner..."

"Monitor--" a girl said in a long voice, sticking her head out from the front door of the classroom, interrupting Toru Watanabe, "Come here and push me, Takeda-kun needs to go to the toilet."

"Okay." The monitor stood up holding his glasses.

"Huh? Watanabe-kun is here too? Then help me~ Monitor, please continue to sell tickets. Also, don't just sit there stupidly. Isn't that the same as the sign that says 'Automatic payment: Tickets 100 yen'? You go

You’re soliciting customers!”

"...Okay." The monitor sat down holding his glasses.

"Watanabe-kun, come here quickly!" the girl shouted.

Watanabe Toru walked over and before entering the classroom door: "You are not trying to defraud me of the ticket money, are you?"

"What?" The girl looked at him with confusion.

"Nothing." Watanabe Toru looked around the classroom. The podium was arranged as a stage, with seven or eight guests sitting below.

The girl took a doll costume of Daiki and said: "Watanabe-kun, when you come on stage later, please turn your back to the audience. You have been standing here for ten minutes!"

"It's okay." Watanabe Tetsuto got into the doll suit, "Although the class monitor wants to charge me for the ticket, I am still a member of class four."

The girl laughed and shyly helped Watanabe Toru tidy up her messy bangs.

Watanabe Toru was startled, and immediately said, "Thank you, Takahashi-san."

"Watanabe-kun's skin is very good. Is it useful?"

"Meiji painted something on me blindly. I don't know what it is exactly. Do you need me to ask for you?"

Miki Kujo did put something on his face, but on her birthday, the only night Watanabe Toru stayed over, she didn't know whether it was makeup remover or moisturizing skin care products.

"Ah." Hesitation flashed across Takahashi's face, "Well, no, thank you, Watanabe-kun."

When the atmosphere became awkward, the female monitor, Kazumi Ikeda, shouted: "Wenhui, are you here?"

"Coming, coming!" Takahashi Wenhui waved in response, then pointed to a place on the stage and said to Toru Watanabe, "Watanabe-kun, just stand there."

"no problem."

Toru Watanabe, who transformed into a big tree, walked on the stage in a way that did not attract anyone's attention. He stood obediently at the back of the stage and blended into the background.

"Hey, isn't this the big star Watanabe-san!"

Watanabe Toru couldn't turn his head, and looked sideways, seeing Osamu Kunii disguised as a banana tree.

"When did you get here?"

"Start in the morning." On the other side, the apple tree spoke.

"Saito? When I come to get the instrument, you won't already be there, right?"

"certainly."

"...Then you guys have worked really hard." Toru Watanabe decided to give the 100 yen to the monitor later.

"It doesn't matter." Bashoju Kunii said excitedly, "This is the last one. Others will come to change shifts in the afternoon. Saito and I have been chatting for a long time and made a careful plan for the cultural festival!"

"That's right!" Apple Tree Saito may have wanted to nod, but the conditions didn't allow it. "The first is the comics department. According to the information I got, you only need to find the senior in the corner and tell the secret code to buy 18-ban doujins.

Book."

"What's the code?"

"Do you want to dance too?"

"I definitely won't buy something vulgar like that. I'm just curious about the code." Toru Watanabe said.

"Why are you in such a hurry to explain? The secret code is 'Do you want to dance too?'"

"I see."

"By the way." Bashoju Kunii said, "I have been hearing some people talking about the Human Observation Department's movie. I will give us two internal tickets later."

"200 a piece."

"Do we have to pay too?"

"Of course." Watanabe Tetsu wanted to imitate the monitor and nodded, but the conditions didn't allow it, "Do you dare to hack Kiyono Rin's money?"

"...We'd better pay for it."

The three trees turned their backs to the male and female protagonists who were in love, chatting in low voices, and ten minutes passed quickly.

Osamu Kunii and Keisuke Saito couldn't wait to go to the comics department, fearing that they would be late and not be able to buy anything. Toru Watanabe was in a much better mood and planned to find a classroom with a restaurant to have lunch.

He used his position on the executive committee to get a lot of discount coupons from the inside, and even had front-row seats for the club dance club.

But let’s not mention the dance stick department. I would have sold it at a high price if I had known.

The female classmates in the dance club are generally very cute, and they look like Kyoto in the anime. There is definitely a market for selling scalper tickets.

With random thoughts in his mind, Toru Watanabe walked into the first-year class.

"Welcome, how many are there in total?"

"one."

"Can I sit here?"

After ordering a piece of Chinese cold noodles, Toru Watanabe took a look and saw that the place was decorated as a kitchen. The "kitchen" was made exactly according to the method taught by TV Tokyo.

It seems that he was not the only high school student who stayed at home watching TV on the day of the typhoon.

Then, Toru Watanabe went to the club building and started walking around on the first floor.

On the way, I was forced to take a photo by the photo department. I agreed that there would be no charge, but it turned out that there was no charge for taking the photo, but the clothing fee was 500 yen.

On the way, we visited the Abacus Department.
To be continued...