Koizumi Aina walked in, stood on the podium, looked around the classroom, and said with a gentle smile: "Everyone has a lot of tan."

"Running outside all day!"

"It's not because I support the baseball club!"

"But thanks to training, I've lost weight."

"Really? Why have I gained weight? My legs have become thicker, ah, I'm so sad——"

Koizumi Aona's words are like the wind blowing into the woods, and the leaves immediately make various sounds.

After waiting for a while, she motioned for everyone to quiet down.

"It's already the second semester of high school, and half of high school life has passed. Everyone must work hard and focus on studying."

"Yes -" Everyone's emotions have not yet recovered from the holiday.

"However," Koizumi Aina paused for a moment, "the end of September is the cultural festival, so you don't need to be too nervous."

"yeah--"

"Long live Mr. Koizumi!"

“What should I do this year?”

"We performed a play last year, so it's our turn to have maid coffee this year, right?"

"Is this kind of thing based on taking turns? Also, why is the maid cafe ranked after the drama?"

"Everyone!" Koizumi Aina smiled and clapped her hands twice. "Although you should enjoy the cultural festival, you should also study hard when studying. Make adjustments this month and strive to fully enter the study state in October."

"But there is a sports festival in October." A naughty boy said.

"There is a school trip in November." A girl in the class who often plays with boys immediately answered.

"There is camping in December."

"Last year we camped in the woods, this year it's our turn to go to the beach, right?"

"Going to the beach in December? It's so cold, your face will be dried out!"

"Saya-chan, Kojima will protect you, hehehe~"

There was laughter in the classroom.

Saya's face turned red, she picked up her pencil case and was about to hit the female classmate who was making fun of her.

A group of boys surrounded the island and slapped him hard on the shoulders.

Watanabe Tooru remembered that Ichimoku Aoi had mentioned in the game chat group during the summer vacation that Kojima and Saya in the class got together when they were practicing support.

Koizumi Aina was also watching the excitement, letting everyone express their excitement about the start of school.

If it were in the past, she would hit the students and ask them to study hard immediately.

But after getting together with Toru Watanabe, I was happy every day, which unknowingly affected my education methods.

"Okay, okay!" She silenced the classroom again, "Let's talk about the arrangements. From today on, unless something happens at school, the evening class meeting will be left to everyone to discuss the cultural festival."

"Very good!"

"I'm not feeling well today. I originally wanted to secretly go to the infirmary to sleep during class, but it seems I have to stay."

"From the second week of September," Koizumi Aona continued, "everyone can decorate the class to their heart's content..."

Every time she said something, the class started to boo.

Toru Watanabe tilted his face with his left hand and turned the mechanical pencil with his right hand. His eyes lazily turned to the blue sky outside the window. There was a half-written script on the table.

Hot air blew in from the open window, and the corner of the white homework paper wanted to do somersaults.

Going to class and finishing get out of class, everything that is commonplace makes people feel fresh and friendly.

only......

'Ichiki-san, the blackboard is in front, please stop staring at me.'

Even though she was in trouble, she still took the initiative to help Ichimoku Aoi explain her behavior to Kujo Miki. Only Toru Watanabe is such a gentle person.

"There is a limit to self-promotion."

"Do I have no right to think about it anymore?" Toru Watanabe turned around and said to Kiyono God, who treats people harshly and likes to read minds.

"Watanabe~~" Kujo Miki lay on the [pillow] and poked Watanabe Toru's back with her fingers.

"What's the matter, Miss?"

"I want to see people jump from the second floor." Her tone was lazy, as if she was chatting.

"We have to write the script quickly." Toru Watanabe said to himself, turned around and went back to continue thinking about the script.

Ichimokui was still staring at him secretly.

After class, at the evening class meeting, everyone discussed the cultural festival under the organization of the monitor.

The first step is to select candidates for the Cultural Festival Executive Committee. All three people from the Human Observation Department were there last year.

"Is there any student who volunteers?" the monitor asked, holding the list and raising his eyes.

"..." No one answered.

"What about the classmates who have been executive members?" The female monitor made a very reasonable proposal.

"Watanabe!" Osamu Kunii raised his hand.

"I remember, classmate Qingye did it too," said a girl from Class 1.

"Kujo-kun seems to be the same," the first-year student in Class 2 added.

Everyone looked towards the corner where Toru Watanabe was.

Kujo Miki's shoes pressed on the legs of Teru Watanabe's stool.

"Watanabe-san." Kiyono Rin ordered softly.

What the two of you mean - I'll leave it to you to resolve.

Facing the eyes of everyone who were either looking forward to it or watching the excitement, Toru Watanabe said:

"I recommend Saya Mikami and Kojima."

"yes!"

"Just the two of them! Just them!"

"As expected of Watanabe-kun, this is a great suggestion!"

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, the female squad leader has already written down their names on the list of executive members.

So simple, the school bullying is complete - ignore the two parties, Saya Mikami and Kojima, who go back and forth with each other, looking forward to doing something in the work of the executive committee.

After quickly settling the executive committee matter, the next step is the activities of Class 2 and Class 4.

This is not something that can be agreed upon easily, unless the upper class in the light novel campus comes forward.

Finally, everyone agreed: discuss from Monday to Thursday, vote counting, and vote on Friday.

After the evening shift meeting ended, Toru Watanabe and the three of them went to the Human Observation Department together.

"This is the first time that three of us went to the club classroom together." Toru Watanabe walked between the two of them.

"We're not walking together, we're just going along the way." Rin Qingye, who was so holy that he wanted to purify the air, corrected him.

"The explanations vary from person to person," Toru Watanabe said.

"After studying science for four months, you can't even distinguish the depth of relationship represented by 'together' and 'on the road'?"

"Can't you join us?" Miki Kujo pulled Toru Watanabe, walked to the middle, and asked Kiyo Rin with a smile.

"Please don't get too close to me." Rin Qingye said expressionlessly as he walked to the other side of Toru Watanabe.

"It turns out that I am God." Toru Watanabe said, standing between the two of them again.

No one paid any attention to him.

"Reason?" Toru Watanabe asked himself. "In fact, in order to write a play recently, I watched Euripides... You should all know who this guy is... In the play "Hippolyto"

In "Orestes", Artemis, the goddess of hunting, arrives, tells Theseus the truth, comforts Hippolytus, and reconciles them; at the end of "Orestes", the god of light and prophecy

·Apollo appeared and re-divided the territory to promote reconciliation of conflicts..."

"Euripides? Dramatist?" Kujo Miki asked.

"One of the three great tragedians in ancient Greece." Rin Kiyono answered for Toru Watanabe.

"Answering other people's questions without authorization will only make people annoying, Kiyono Rin-san."

"I have no intention of being liked by you, Miki Kujo."

"In addition, the ending of "Helen" is: the Castor brothers came forward to appease the new king of Egypt and resolved the bloody disaster." Toru Watanabe was still talking about Euripides.

After going up to the fifth floor and walking through the elevated corridor between the buildings, the three of them arrived at the mobile classroom where they had been away for a month.

There is no dust, the refrigerator is full of fruits and food, and even the sofa, coffee table, TV, and game consoles have all been replaced with new models.
To be continued...