Thrush responded softly and replied, "The one who suffered the most from Ya's affairs was Sister Ayase."

"I also lost contact with other people, so it seems that the funeral club will be disbanded soon!"

As she said that, the girl's mood soon dropped, and the cat-ear headgear on her head lowered as if feeling her mood.

She was always alone, so she longed for company.

"It's alright, it'll be fine."

Such as the moon and dew comforted.

"hope"

Thrush sighed inwardly, then turned and left.

At least, her sister Ayase is fine, that's enough! Coming to the door of the conference room, Ruyue Yulu pushed open the door and walked in.

"Good noon, President!"

"Um."

The area around the school was blocked.

If it wasn't for the supplies that Arisa's grandfather airdropped, the people at the school would have starved to death.

However, although the food problem was temporarily solved, most of the students were still unsure about the cooperation between the worship house and the funeral agency, so Arisa and the thrush had a good relationship and often went to hand over supplies together.

After greeting each other, Ruyue Yulu and Yu Qi took their seats.

By the way, the only members of the student council are Yingyingsha and Ayusha.

At this time, the school motto reported on his work: "There are materials for air transport from the consecration institute, and now we still have a lot of spare capacity."

"While a vaccine is less reassuring, it's better than nothing."

Kanon Kusama gave a pertinent idea.

The vaccine that was airlifted by the shrine was of the previous type...and this Lost Christmas suddenly broke out again, so many people don't trust this vaccine very much.

"The impact of the spread of the virus cannot be ignored. Could you please confirm the specific quantity of materials stored?"

Hanchuan Guxun is still very smart.

He made suggestions to Ayusa.

Now is a critical moment, and only by giving specific data can people feel at ease.

Otherwise, it will be too late when there are more negative impacts.

"Okay, I'm going to discuss with grandpa and try it."

Ayusha naturally had no objection to this, and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry too much? The blockade won't last so long!"

Soul Pavilion Sa too didn't think about anything, just felt that they didn't need to worry.

Anyway, it said "the blockade will be lifted immediately"

Yes, this guy is a very ordinary high school student, and there is no bright spot at all.

"Don't be too optimistic! Don't be careless at this time, two weeks after the incident, it's easy to let down your guard.

It is said that there is a riot in the Shinjuku area, and”

The next words, Han Chuan Gu Xun did not say.

He doesn't believe it now, but fortunately his younger brother is still safe, so he can stay at school in peace for the time being.

Moreover, even if he was worried, there was nothing he could do, the surroundings were blocked, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Oh, yes.

There are also various disputes in the school that can be seen everywhere.”

Kusama Hana sighed, she was like this.

Because of the virus and the blockade, everyone feels at ease.

"Everyone is tired.

A lot of people can't go back if they want to, and it's really just let us take it easy!"

Hearing this, the mood of the school festival also fell. The current school has a very bad atmosphere.

Hearing this, Soul Pavilion Sata suddenly picked up the date sheet, and the whole person became excited.

"Yes!"

His loud voice attracted everyone's attention.

"What's the matter, Sata"

Hana Kusama looked puzzled.

Hearing this, Soul Hall Satai replied as if offering a treasure, "Cultural festival! Cultural festival!"

"I suddenly remembered that this month, I was going to report the cultural festival! Hey!!!, let's hold the cultural festival!"

"What nonsense! These are extraordinary times!"

Han Chuan Gu Xun frowned, his eyes widened, and he looked at him with crossed hands.

In this case, it's really hopeless that you are still thinking about playing! "What's the matter! It's just because it's an extraordinary period, so we have to hold a lively event to drive away the haters in one fell swoop.

The atmosphere!"

The Soul Pavilion was getting more and more energetic.

"A cultural festival is a good idea."

Unexpectedly, Ayusha also looked interested.

It seems that she is really not suitable to be the student council president. She is too gentle and weak! "Yes! Yes! The president also thinks this is a good idea!"

Seeing that someone agreed, Soul Pavilion Satai showed a happy expression.

I almost jumped for joy.

"Don't worry about food now, small cultural festivals are still affordable.

Don't worry, the lockdown will end soon."

Arisa put her chin on her hand and said innocently.

"Set! What do you think?"

However, Hanchuan Guxun turned his attention to the person who had the most right to speak.

Being observant, he has long discovered that the current student council leader is Sakura Manji! Ayusha can't refute his opinion! "I don't think the present moment is suitable for holding a cultural festival at all!"

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Ruyue Yulu put on a serious face.

"why is it like this!"

The opinion was denied, and Soul Pavilion immediately refused, "Why is it not suitable! The president agreed!"

"Don't do this! Ji, I also think it's a good idea to hold a cultural festival! Just promise!"

Seeing that he didn't agree, the school regulations didn't follow, and he stared at him with big watery eyes, full of pleading.

actually.

She also wanted him to have a good memory, and to hold a cultural festival together, this is a wonderful opportunity! "Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet.

Gu Xun's words are very reasonable, now is an extraordinary period, and it is really not suitable to hold a Wenhua Festival."

"However, there are some things that you won't know if you don't do it. Since everyone wants to contribute to improving the school's atmosphere, then holding a cultural festival is indeed a good way."

"You promised!"

The school uniform looked at him in surprise.

"Yes.

Hold it, Cultural Festival!"

"Great!"

Getting an affirmative answer, the school festival almost jumped up with joy.

Although she has her own thoughts, the kind-hearted she still hopes that through the cultural festival, the harmonious and friendly atmosphere between everyone can be restored.

""

Seeing that he had changed his mind so quickly, Hanchuan Gu was nowhere to be found.

Even if the sky is falling, there are tall people standing on it.

Han Chuan Gu Xun believes that Sakura Manji has his own considerations, and just relying on strength, he can crush all the high school students in the school.

You, as long as you trust him, that's fine! "Hee hee! Get to know each other, Chief Hanchuan!"

Seeing Han Chuan Gu Xun's stinky face, Soul Pavilion Sa Tai walked over to tease him, but he really had no eyesight.

Of course, Han Chuan Gu Xun was too lazy to bother with him.

I already knew that he had this kind of character. "Is it really okay? Why did you suddenly agree?"

After the meeting was over, Kankawa Guxun couldn't help but ask him his own questions.

He wouldn't think that Ying Manji was coquettish to girls.

Hearing this, Ruyue Yulu smiled and said faintly: "Hehe, there is nothing wrong.

For most people, this may be the last cultural festival."

"What does it mean"

Han Chuan Gu Xun frowned.

He has a kind of: a bad feeling, "the last cultural festival"

, which is very doubtful.

"Nothing, in short, enjoy the cultural festival."

Patting his shoulder, Ruyue Yulu turned around and left slowly.

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