I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Arakawa Kotoyuki's eyes were hot, she puffed up her chest proudly, and hummed as if she was stating an undoubted fact:

"I, Kotoyuki Arakawa, am the ace!"

Oh oh oh! ! !

The Kanagawa people cheered their eldest lady louder than anyone else.

The old man was as excited as a child playing a custom game, and kept saying to his wife:

"Did you see that Miss Arakawa won!"

"Hachioji High School is the last school where the dance group appears, right?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The old woman patted the back of the old man's hand, feeling happy for Arakawa Kotoyuki.

Hachioji High School, School Council.

A group of elegant middle-aged men who had not left even late at night looked excited and showed no sign of their usual dignified and steady appearance.

Principal Suzuki said proudly: "This is the first time in many years that we have entered the finals."

"I don't think anyone will dare to say that the students at Hachioji High School are all nerds."

The second-year director took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, his face glowing red.

"The most worrying dance group has successfully advanced to the next level, and Wuma Xingjin and Yuan Qingxue will not let us down."

"You must not get drunk or come home today."

"Well, Akashi, you hid the red wine we brought back from France last time." Another director laughed and scolded.

Principal Suzuki took a sip, and the mellow aroma of grapes and oak spread from the tip of his tongue to both sides. Looking at the energetic girls on the TV, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Needless to say, that kid Wuma Xingjin, with his superb calligraphy skills, won’t leave anyone in any doubt all the way to the finals. From the moment he first showed his talent in the audition to now, everyone thinks that the gold reward is a sure thing.

Classmate Yuan Qingxue... There is always a feeling of being invisible, but he is also a very worry-free child.

In this way, Hachioji High School will probably win three gold medals at this Tokyo Autumn Art Prize.

Thinking of this, Principal Suzuki's face turned rosy and he was looking forward to hearing the news.

The player lounge on the other side.

The players from Ogawa Private School and Osaka Luming High School seemed to have had all their strength drained from their bodies, supporting each other and hugging each other. There were even fragile girls who couldn't help but sob uncontrollably.

Obviously they worked very hard, why, why did they lose the game.

It's okay for Osaka Luming High School. After all, there is no guarantee that they will score higher than Captain Jumonji.

As for Ogawa Private School, Kanai Arisa's face was green and red, as humiliated as a female knight captured by goblins.

It's understandable that elites like them lost to the superhuman genius Jumonji Yutori, but why did they lose to the nerds at Hachioji High School?

Even if you don't want to accept it anymore, the undisputed score difference is right in front of you.

The girls from privileged families felt like there was a lump of cotton stuck in their throats, and they sobbed intermittently.

However, at this moment, no one cares about the loser's mood.

"We did it!"

"Huh, let me tell you, with Director Tomikawa and Captain Arakawa here, there is no way we can lose."

"Mom, did you see it? I advanced to the finals!"

The girls from Hachioji High School burst into tears of excitement, hugged each other and shouted excitedly. The reserve of girls has long been forgotten.

Ishimoto Yuko was restrained by Nakazawa Shiori at the waist, but she also smiled happily and did not remind Shiori to maintain a ladylike posture.

Physical fatigue gradually came over, Arakawa Kotoyuki touched the strong cat hairpin in her hair and bowed deeply on the stage.

"Thank you for your support."

She couldn't wait to meet some nasty guy.

Although advancing is something to be happy about, there is still the final waiting for you. You are only one step away from victory, so you cannot relax at the critical moment.

Chapter 217 Miss Bodyguard’s Ambition

"The semi-finals of this year's dance music group are simply hell mode. If you pick any result, it would be at a level that would win the championship in previous years."

"The top-rated show has changed hands several times, and it has also produced wonderful performances."

"Oh, it seems we can't underestimate Hachioji High School anymore."

"No one told me before that they were just a bunch of nerds. Aren't they very powerful in the field of art?"

The dance group's exciting performances aroused widespread discussion. Hachioji High School is definitely the biggest dark horse this year. Even last year's gold medal winner was defeated by them.

I just don’t know what the scene will look like compared to Kaguhime Ansuji who dominates everything in the Tokyo venue.

From the beginning, the ratings of the Kanagawa venue caught up with the Tokyo venue, and it was not surpassed until Kotoyuki Arakawa's appearance.

There's nothing I can do about it, the people at the Tokyo venue really have no interest in watching it.

Because the participants are so distinguished that they can ignore any rules, there is no suspense about the outcome of the competition.

If it weren't for the purpose of satisfying their curiosity and taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the appearance of the legendary president of the Hitachi Foundation, I don't know how many people would have moved to the Kanagawa venue.

But having said that, the president of the Hitachi Foundation is indeed a very beautiful girl, so beautiful that she is a bit coquettish.

When I think that such a noble person has to dance and stretch his graceful limbs for the score in his hand, the illusion of status reversal makes people's vanity almost inflate like a balloon.

The Tokyo Autumn Art Awards is indeed the best.

After the interview, the initial excitement gradually faded away, and the girls from Hachioji High School rushed back to the players' lounge due to the soreness caused by excessive physical exertion.

The performance of "Swan Lake" lasted for more than 30 minutes. The girls were so tired that they just wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep until dawn.

On the way back, Arakawa Kotoyuki, Ishimoto Yuko and others were chatting and laughing, and stopped by the fire hydrant in the corridor.

Nakazawa Shiori bumped into Yuko Ishimoto's back, rubbed her head and stretched her neck to look.

Kanai Arisa from Ogawa Private School had a calm face, followed by a group of girls who were so silent that they seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Are you going to be beaten? !

very scary.

Thanks to Yuko Ishimoto's guidance, Shiori Nakazawa was admitted to Hachioji High School. Seeing that her daughter had dyed her unseemly hair back and entered the famous high school with good grades, Nakazawa and his wife were very grateful to Yuko Ishimoto. Thank you with tears.

With a small body and huge energy, Nakazawa Shiori is not afraid of these girls who claim to be elites at all.

"What? Do you think I can't afford to lose?" Arisa Kanai looked at Arakawa Kotoyuki complicatedly.

If he had not agreed to Arakawa Kotoyuki's transfer to another school, today's results might have been different, but who could have predicted that.

When she was in Ogawa private school, although Arakawa Kotoyuki had outstanding looks, she had never heard of anyone who was good at dancing. Kanai Arisa only thought of her as one of those second-generation girls enjoying campus life, and didn't care much except for caring for her younger generations. .

Immerse yourself in social circles every day and consume your life in a nutritious way, which is no different from other people.

In less than half a year, it was like a new person, which was really eye-opening.

In fact, there was no dispute between the two girls. Arakawa Kotoyuki could not act like a winner, so she proudly said to Kanei Arisa, "President Kanei, you are well." 】In this case.

It's just that both of them have reasons to win, that's all.

"It's nothing." Arakawa Kotoyuki didn't feel embarrassed about defecting to the enemy camp, and invited with a sunny smile:

"We're going to have some dinner, do you want to come together?"

"no need."

Kanai Arisa's face was tense, and after much hesitation she said:

"I just came to tell you that it's better to give up now."

"Ok?"

The girls from Hachioji High School raised their eyebrows and looked at Arisa Kanai angrily, who continued without hesitation:

"You should know who you are going to face in the final."

"Isn't it Kaguhime of An Yiji Temple? What's the matter?" Arakawa Kotoyuki stirred her hair and said casually:

"If you were promoted, would you give up so easily?"

"No way."

"In the beginning, I just wanted to use the art awards to become famous. Higher income and higher attention were just such vulgar reasons to support me.

Without these, Wuma Jun would have to spend more energy and time.

If possible, I don’t want to rely on anyone and rely on my own strength to stand upright in this world and talk to the people I like on an equal footing..."

"Ah!" Kotoyuki Arakawa suddenly covered her mouth and defended: "The rest is not important."

"All in all, after seeing different scenery, my ideas have changed slightly."

"A being like Kaguhime Aoiji is like the final boss of the level. The more I think about it, the more I feel I must give it a try."

Realizing that it was a bit shameful to speak to oneself, Arakawa Kotoyuki stuck out her pink tongue in embarrassment.

Arisa Kanai reminded again: "But that is the president of the Hitachi Foundation, who has the power to override everything. Her opponent was so panicked that she voluntarily abstained."

"Now that you no longer have the protection of the Arakawa Group, do you really want to try to do this?"

Arakawa Kotoyuki looked at Kanai Arisa without any wavering in her eyes: "I know, but do you want to stop moving forward if you know there is a dead end ahead?"

"You may feel happy at first, but you will definitely regret it later."

Kanai Arisa looked at the girl in front of her steadily for a long time: "You are right."

"Maybe the outcome of this game was doomed from the beginning."

Kanai Arisa watched the Eighth Prince's group pass by and refused to turn around.

After the graduation ceremony in April, she was no longer a member of Ogawa Private School, so she had strict requirements on herself and her peers.

But in the face of such a result, no matter how much I tell myself to let go, the unwillingness still surges in my heart.

He cannot show weakness in front of his juniors. As the student council president of a well-known aristocratic school in Tokyo, he must set an example.

Kanai Arisa bit her lip tightly, sobbing slightly on her thin shoulders. Two strings of crystal tears pierced the corners of her eyes, and small water splashes appeared after being smashed by the floor.