It's said to be a class, but actually only twenty people are selected from each group.

The people in the sports committee have taken the concept of "matching men and women so they can work without getting tired" to the extreme. They understand that the strength of twenty boys is definitely not as strong as ten boys in front of ten girls, so the distribution of twenty people is ten.

There are 10 boys and 10 girls.

"Really or not?" Kunijing Shu asked on the playground.

"It's fake. I'm not a sports committee member. In fact, it's probably for the sake of equality between men and women." Toru Watanabe, who was forced to play by Koizumi Aona because he was in the limelight in the morning, replied.

"That's right. How can the strength of twenty boys be inferior to that of ten boys or ten girls?"

"Ichimoku Aoi is playing tug of war with you. She is still standing next to you. Before starting, she said: 'It would be great if I can win the tug of war, Kunii-san.' Then Kunii, you burst into small universes and fight three of them one by one."

Osamu Kunii thought for a while, imagining the scene described by Toru Watanabe.

Ten seconds later, he nodded matter-of-factly: "I do want to fight three of them one by one. But, little universe? I didn't expect that someone would still say this joke now."

"What happened to the little universe?"

"Too old."

"Old? I... I'm really sorry. I still like Matsuda Seiko. By the way, so does Kiyono-kun, who has the same birthday as me."

"I don't like it." Opposite the two of them, Qingye Rin, who was ranked first in the first class of the year, corrected.

"You don't like it?" Toru Watanabe was stunned for a moment, "You have been laughing for so long?"

"To be precise, it should be ridicule. I was laughing at your ugly singing. When did you say you like Matsuda Seiko?"

"If so what do you like?"

Qingye Rin's mouth showed an optimistic and proud smile: "Tagore."

"..." Watanabe Toru looked her up and down, yes, the sportswear is not bad either.

Qingye Rin glared at him angrily and said nothing.

Watanabe Toru asked as if nothing happened: "You don't lie, don't you?"

"I just fell in love with him a few days ago. I find Tagore very interesting."

"It has been almost seventy years since Tagore passed away, so let's not disturb him, right? By the way, Qingye-san, why did you participate in the tug-of-war competition?"

Kiyono Rin didn't say anything and her face was ashen. It seemed that her reason for participating in the tug-of-war competition was quite bad.

Was it a drawing of lots? Or a guessing game? Was it because I was excluded?

The referee of the sports committee blew his whistle and both parties tightened their grip on the ropes.

Before starting, Osamu Kunii quietly asked one last question: "There is one thing that I have been concerned about since just now. Why are your ears so red, Watanabe?"

"Start!" The referee waved his arm.

"This is the power of love!" Tetsu Watanabe said with all his strength.

"Wow——" The first-year class immediately collapsed.

Rin Kiyono, who was as light as snow, "surrendered" directly to the enemy - fell into Toru Watanabe's arms.

Watanabe Toru quickly caught her.

Her skin is crystal clear, and she looks both aloof and fragile, making people worry that she will break like a porcelain doll.

Looking at Qingye Rin who was lying on his arms and grabbing his chest in fear, after confirming that everything was fine, it was time to take revenge on the 'Tagore incident'.

Toru Watanabe deliberately played a prank.

He showed a smile like a ray of sunshine in winter, and said softly with a voice as clear as mountain spring water:

"Rin, I'm here, it's okay."

I originally thought that Qingye Rin would make fun of him and ask him to go to the hospital to see if the frontal lobe that controls emotions is still there, but...

Qingye Rin's snow-white face, which remained slightly panicked, gradually turned red.

There is something rippling in her beautiful dark eyes, and they are very moving when she blinks.

It's so touching that every time you blink, a naughty deer jumps out from the dense grass, then stares at you curiously with its round eyes.

Watanabe Toru felt her thin shoulders trembling slightly, and the long hair that he accidentally touched with his fingertips was soft and silky.

Their breathing suddenly became heavy, and the two of them could feel the hot breath exhaling from each other's lips.

Qingye Rin lowered his eyes quietly, his eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.

Watanabe Toru quickly straightened her up, let go of her hand, and turned around to help Kunijing Xiu.

Danger, too dangerous. In just one short second, he almost lost control of himself.

He used to joke about her beautiful legs, and even deliberately hugged her waist on the night of the dance, but he was very calm in his heart and always believed that it was just a joke and that the relationship between the two of them was no more than good friends.

But just now, he was almost shaken by Qingye Rin's expression.

'Is this the weakness she mentioned at noon? One of the ways to make me like her? Damn it, it's too powerful!'

Rin Kiyono arranged his clothes in a panic, exhaled slowly, and looked in the direction where Toru Watanabe was not present.

At this time, everyone recovered from the sudden end of the game.

"It's over? Class 1! So weak!" the female announcer from the radio department yelled after regaining her composure.

"It's too fast, it's too fast," the student council president criticized in the slow tone of a big sister, "It's not okay to go too fast, but forget it, as long as Watanabe-kun is still strong~~"

"Miyashita-kun!!! You are our student council president. If you do this, our Kamikawa will be doomed!"

"Eh? What happened to me?"

After helping Kunii Osamu up and confirming that everyone in the class was fine, Watanabe Toru walked towards Kiyono Rin.

"Qingye-san, are you okay?"

Qingye Rin looked at him and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say the last word and turned away.

The silent profile is like a delicate doll.

"What's wrong?" Toru Watanabe asked again.

Qingye Rin shook his head wordlessly, and his long black hair swayed gently.

"That's great! I didn't expect our class to be so strong!" Osamu Kunii jumped over from behind and put his hands on Toru Watanabe's shoulders.

"This is the power of the Saint Seiya. The small universe is not something you can underestimate."

"What does it have to do with you? It must be the power of my uncle Kunijing!"

"Is it just the strength of your butt sitting on the ground? Well, it is indeed very powerful."

"That's because the grass under my feet is too slippery and I'm too strong!"
Chapter completed!