Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Ginjo Sosuke leaned back in his chair, feeling completely liberated.

All in all, he spent less time sitting at the desk during exams than during normal classes, so he didn't find it boring.

"Hey, Ginjo-san, how did you do on the test?"

After the exam, Ryuichi Okamoto seemed to have unloaded a huge burden and returned to his usual active state.

"It's OK. I feel like this exam is much easier than the midterm."

Ginjo relaxed his body and leaned back, resting in a somewhat lazy posture.

Compared to the midterm exam, Yincheng spent a little more time on his schoolwork this time.

Although he is totally incomparable with ordinary students, he is still confident because he has the foundation.

Judging from the fluency with which he answered the questions, even if he didn’t get the answers right, he knew that his results should be satisfactory.

"As expected of Ginjo-san, you speak in a different way. Do you want to hear how I did on the exam?"

Ryuichi Okamoto turned around and lay down on his desk.

"I don't want to hear it."

Ginjo answered simply.

"Hey, hey, just think of it as giving your brother a little face."

Ryuichi Okamoto seemed to be deeply shocked and his head tilted down.

"Seeing that you're still in the mood to yell, at least you should have no problem passing the exam."

Ginjo looked at the rain outside the window before turning back and talking to him.

"That's a pretty accurate guess."

"At least I filled out the entire paper, so I should be able to pass this time."

Ginjo has always felt that Ryuichi Okamoto is not bad at studying, but that a large amount of his brain space has been occupied by extremely concentrated yellow waste.

Once he has a sense of crisis and studies hard for a period of time, it is natural that his grades will improve.

As for whether you can still retain the knowledge in your mind after the exam, that is hard to say.

While the two of them were chatting, a few more boys gathered around them, and everyone seemed to be in a good mood.

"I feel like I did better than ever on this test!"

"Haha, me too. I don't know if the teachers are being merciful, but the test paper is so easy this time."

"I guess the teachers don't want to organize any summer camps, so they just cut the students some slack so they can have a good vacation."

"Is it really like this?"

"Of course. Look at the new teachers who came recently. It's obvious that they haven't graduated for long. That means they were still students not long ago."

“Only students can best understand the pain of other students.”

Before the results came out, they started discussing it.

But since so many people have the same opinion, maybe it is true as that boy said, that the teacher let them off on purpose...

Apart from the group of boys that gathered around Ginjo, most of the girls in the class gathered around the class monitor, Yuki Mizutani.

Her grades have long been the best in the grade, so after each exam, her popularity briefly peaks.

If for no other reason, of course, to get the right answer.

They all got together because they wanted to see Mizutani Yuki's answers, which were almost all correct in every exam.

With a humble smile on her face, she recalled the contents of each subject's exams and then discussed them with everyone.

In fact, Ginjo Sousuke has never really understood this kind of behavior. Even if he knows whether he answered right or wrong, the final result cannot be changed.

Instead of adding unnecessary worries to yourself, it is better to be happy when the results are announced.

However, most of the students disagreed with his idea. They all crowded around Yuki Mizutani and looked at the answer she gave.

"Yeah, the algorithm for this problem is the same as Mizutani-san's."

"Ah! Did I do something wrong here?"

"Sure enough, math is my natural enemy! Why do we have to learn math?!"

"Math is okay, but I think English is the only one that is really unsolvable."

Yuki Mizutani repeated the questions on the test paper on paper and nodded frequently to agree with the girls around her.

Their discussion became louder and louder, and gradually the voices reached Ginjo and the others.

"Hey, Ginjo-san, should we go check the answers as well?"

Ryuichi Okamoto turned his head towards the girls and spoke to him.

"Just go by yourself, don't drag me along."

Ginjo Sousuke waved his hand coldly at him.

"Forget it, forget it. It's so crowded over there that I can't get in even if I go over there."

"Why don't we discuss where to go later?"

"Bowling? Karaoke? Or the game center? Tomorrow is the weekend anyway, so we have plenty of time. Do you want to go to all of them?"

Ryuichi Okamoto quickly turned the topic in a completely opposite direction.

Indeed, going out to celebrate together after final exams has almost become a common practice among students.

Since Ryuichi Okamoto has already proposed it, everyone began to discuss excitedly and discussed where to go.

"Let's go to KTV. Of course, singing a song is the best way to relieve stress at a time like this."

A boy spoke first.

"Forget about your level. The last time I went to sing with you, I had nightmares for several days!"

Ryuichi Okamoto teased mercilessly.

"It's just that, it would be fine if we could get some girls here, but it would be too weird if it's just us."

Another boy echoed.

"Let's go bowling. My body is stiff from reviewing lessons every day. It's a good time to move around."

"Ah, I'm terrible at bowling. I always throw the ball into the gutter."

It's like this: it's hard to satisfy everyone. It takes a lot of effort to find a solution that everyone is satisfied with.

"Alright, alright! We'll never come to any conclusion if we discuss this way. How about an hour of karaoke, an hour of bowling, and an hour at the game center? Wouldn't that be perfect?!"

Ryuichi Okamoto slammed the table and came up with this idea.

"What do you think, Ginjo-san?"

He turned around and asked Yincheng.

Ginjo Sosuke just sat there without expressing his opinion, but it seemed that the final result would still be decided by him.

"After all this talk, it seems like there's still nothing for girls to do?"

"You guys are acting like a keto party... I'd better give up..."

It's still raining outside. To be honest, he already wants to leave early, but these boys are so enthusiastic that it's difficult for him to get away.

"You really think too highly of us, Ginjo-san."

"With the looks of us otakus, even male ketones may not be interested in us."

For some reason, Okamoto Ryuichi's tone sounded very pitiful. The most important thing was that the other boys actually nodded as if they felt the same way.

"I really can't do anything about you. I'm going to invite a few girls, and then we can all go to the mall and celebrate casually."

Ginjo Sosuke suddenly felt a little sympathy for them. After all, they were classmates for a semester, so it would be good for them to relax together.

"Really? Then it all depends on you, Ginjo-san!"

When Ryuichi Okamoto heard that there were girls joining him, he jumped up from his chair happily.

"Silver City! Silver City! Silver City!"

The other boys shouted Yin Cheng's name as if they were welcoming some triumphant hero.

"Alright, alright, stop shouting."

Because the scene was too embarrassing, Ginjo Sousuke quickly stopped them.

Ginjo stood up and walked towards the gathered girls.

After a while, there was a commotion over there.

There was no need to think about it, it must be because Yincheng invited them, so the girls became excited all of a sudden.

There is no way. For girls of this age group, a boy with an idol-like face undoubtedly has an extremely huge appeal.

Except for some students who had made other arrangements in advance, there were as many as thirty people who went to a nearby shopping mall to celebrate.

What was supposed to be a carnival activity among small groups turned into a group outing for the class, like a camping trip.

Once more people come, the scene naturally becomes extremely lively.

There were several private rooms in the KTV, and the bowling alley almost occupied half of the lanes...

What disappointed Ryuichi Okamoto and the others was that, although there were so many girls, most of them still gathered around Ginjō.

Their plan to take advantage of Yincheng's popularity was dashed.

With no other options, a few people could only play together on their own.

It was around four o'clock when we came out of school. In this cheerful atmosphere, three or four hours passed in a short time.

After playing almost all the games, everyone reluctantly announced their disbandment.

When I came out of the mall, I found that the drizzle that had been going on for two days had stopped at some point.

The road surface washed by rain appears black, shiny and moist, and under the illumination of street lamps it seems to be coated with a thin layer of luster.

Sosuke Ginjo was walking alone on the way back to his apartment when he suddenly felt thirsty. It happened that he was not far from the convenience store where he had worked before, so he decided to go in and buy a bottle of drink.

"welcome."