My daily anime romance in Tokyo

However, when Nangong Nayue was leaving, she actually asked him to go to the office, and Xinyuan Jun hurriedly got up.

Aragaki Jun's rare anxious look made the classmates in the class couldn't help but laugh.

In the past, no one dared to laugh at Aragaki Jun, but after the cooking class in the morning, everyone's perception of Aragaki Jun changed.

"..."

Yumiko Miura didn't know what Nangong Nayue asked Aragaki Jun to do, but she was happy to see her classmates relax when they were with Aragaki Jun.

At this time, Yuigahama Yui and Ebina Hina came over and asked her if she wanted to go pick flowers together. Miura Yumiko smiled and nodded in agreement.

"By the way, does our school sell those small fans that you can hold in your hand?"

"Yes, Yumiko, do you want to use it?"

"I don't need it, but Aragaki-kun might feel hot sleeping on the table."

"Hey~ You're so caring, you're really a good wife and mother."

"No way, when I'm with him, I'm the one who's willful most of the time and he tolerates me."

Yumiko Miura and her two friends walked to the atrium, and two girls happened to come towards them.

The two groups of people didn't know each other, so they didn't say hello, but after passing each other, they had almost the same conversation -

"Yumiko, that girl has the same hair color as you~"

"Eri, that girl just now also had blonde hair~"

There are no international students in Mingyuan High School, and they are indeed the only two with golden hair.

Afterwards, the two groups continued their conversation from the topic of hair color until the bell rang...

On the other side, Aragaki Jun followed Nangong Nayue into her office, which was exactly the same as the last time they came.

Compared to the nervousness he felt when he first entered the room, Aragaki Jun was much more calm this time, and he finally had enough time to look around the furnishings of the house.

Especially - the paintings hanging on the walls.

Those are exquisitely framed oil paintings. Most people only hang one, and rows of paintings can only be seen at exhibitions.

However, in Nangong Nayue's office, oil paintings occupied two walls, which looked quite spectacular.

Generally speaking, painters will write their names in the lower left or right corner of the painting.

However, when Aragaki Jun took a closer look, he found that these words were not signed.

But... Aragaki Jun looks very familiar.

"..."

Aragaki Jun frowned, looked at several paintings, and suddenly realized something.

How come these strokes and habits are so similar to his?

At this time, Nangong Nayue sat behind the desk, her eyes never leaving Xinyuan Jun:

"Aragaki-san, what's wrong? Do you like the painting on the wall?"

"Yes, they are all very well drawn. The person who drew these pictures must be a genius."

Aragaki Jun spoke in a serious tone, which made Nangong Nayue beside him laugh, and she tapped her fingers on the table.

"If you like, take one home. It's your choice."

"No, my house is too small."

Xinyuan Jun walked to the table, thought about the last experience, and went to make tea for Nangong Nayue without her saying anything.

Aragaki Jun knew that this day would come, so he learned a little bit online and also practiced a few times with tea leaves from his home.

This time, Aragaki Jun's posture of making tea was much more standard, but he couldn't guarantee the taste.

Not long after, Xinyuan Jun returned to the table with tea. Nangong Nayue motioned him to sit opposite her, and then poured him a cup of tea in an elegant manner.

"Aragaki-san, do you know why I called you here this time?"

"Because... of the school festival?"

Aragaki Jun pretended to think for a long time and finally gave this answer.

Nangong Nayue looked at him, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then smiled and nodded:

"Yes, it's about the school festival."

“Specifically…”

"Aren't you joining a club? What activities are you planning to organize?"

"I want to sell some food."

"Is it that simple? This is a rare opportunity to have some fun, let's do something interesting."

Nangong Nayue propped up her cheek and made a thoughtful expression, and soon came to a conclusion:

"On the day of the school festival, there will be children from the welfare home coming to watch. Please perform something suitable for children."

"So... a play about a fairy tale?"

Xinyuan Jun didn't know what Nangong Nayue was thinking, so he tried to give an answer tentatively, but she rejected it.

Chapter 227: Just Getting to Know Each Other Again

Nangong Nayue seemed to enjoy seeing Xinyuan Jun's distressed look. He rubbed his forehead and thought of several programs, but she rejected them all casually.

"Teacher Nangong, just tell me what you want me to perform. I'll listen to you."

"Children in welfare homes should have more hope and strength."

Nangong Nayue had already had an idea in her mind, but she deliberately delayed until now to say:

"How about doing something...heroic versus dark and evil?"

"Okay, let me think about it..."

The first thing that Aragaki Jun could think of that met Nangong Nayue's requirements was a special effects drama.

"Then I perform Kamen Rider? I think the kids have seen it."

"It was on TV, they must have seen it."

Nangong Nayue picked up the teacup, took a sip of the black tea brewed by Xinyuan Jun, and a smile appeared on her face:

"Isn't this a great opportunity to write your own story?"

"I don't know how to do that."

"Boys, don't you all like this kind of transformation and rescue? You should do what you like."

"Let me think about it carefully."

"Don't be afraid of failure. I will introduce you to a team. They will make the suits and props, and I will reimburse you for the money."

Nangong Nayue looked at Xinyuan Zhun with her deep blue eyes, and her tone showed encouragement and expectation:

"Although I've talked you through all the things you did in school, there are still people who don't like you. Do something to make them shut up. I'm fed up with it."

"I understand."

Xinyuan Jun adjusted his mindset and no longer tried to please Nangong Nayue, but instead did what he liked.

Anyway, the request was made by Nangong Nayue, and it was her money that was spent.

After Aragaki Jun agreed, the topic between the two changed direction. Nangong Nayue gave Aragaki Jun several phone numbers. If he really called them all, then there would be no problem shooting a serious special effects drama.

Therefore, Nangong Nayue actually gave Xinyuan Jun a lot of room for choice.

There are all kinds of professional personnel. If he wants to be lazy, he can just leave everything to the professionals and just be the leading actor himself. It can’t be simpler.

This is an option, but Jun Aragaki doesn't intend to do it.

At the Mingyuan High School Festival, he could get all the girls around him to help with the service club's performance.

This is a great opportunity for them to get together and get to know each other better.

"Aragaki-san, after thinking about it for so long, have you made up your mind?"

"I already have an idea."

Xin Yuanjun knew very well that Nangong Nayue gave him a lot of support, but there was one more thing:

"Teacher Nangong, we are performing for the children in the welfare home, so this should be considered as contributing to the school."

"It is."

"I want to find a few students to help me. The school festival is at the end of the month, and I don't have much time..."

"You can ask for leave."

"That's not necessary. It's just some class time. We may be busy with other things, and we may also live together in the school at night."

Xinyuan Jun’s request was not excessive, so Nangong Nayue agreed without thinking.

"Aragaki-san, I have given you a lot of support, please don't let me down."

"I'll do my best."

Aragaki Jun picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp as if it was a toast.

Not to mention, he taught himself how to make tea, and Nangong Nayue's black tea was very good, so the tea he brewed tasted really good.

After finishing the serious business, silence fell between the two. The school bell rang outside, and Aragaki Jun felt it was time to leave.

However, when Aragaki Jun opened his mouth to say goodbye, Nangong Nayue suddenly stood up from her chair, startling him.

"Aragaki-san, how are you doing lately?"

"Very happy."

Aragaki Jun looked at Nangong's flawless profile, and an extremely familiar feeling came to his heart.

In the past, he must have watched her standing by the window countless times.

"Teacher Nangong, I have caused you a lot of trouble. Thank you."

"It's good for you to know. I'm helping you now, and I'm going to get the benefits back many times in the future."