My girlfriend is a bad lady

Boys: "..."

After confirming the female committee member, Koizumi Aona walked back to the podium.

"From today on, the school will be fully open to students. The evening closing time will be cancelled. Everyone can work hard for the cultural festival, but you must also study hard, especially those who have to retake the vocabulary test next week."

After the class meeting, Toru Watanabe was about to pack his bag and go to the Human Observation Department, but was called out by Aona Koizumi.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

"Do you know why I recommend you to be an executive committee member?"

“Afraid I’d be isolated?”

By shirking class activities, but taking the initiative to take on tasks that no one wants to do, you can achieve a balance in favorability.

"Isolated?" Koizumi Aina repeated strangely, "No. You are so popular, how could you be isolated?"

"It's hard to say. I was isolated in human observation."

"The extramarital affair was discovered?" Koizumi Aona showed a surprised expression.

"…No, I was just kidding. We have a very good relationship."

Koizumi Aonai rolled her eyes at him in reproach and said, "You should familiarize yourself with the work of an executive committee member first. When you are in your second year, your teacher will recommend you to be the chairman. This will give you extra points for university recommendations."

"So that's why. But even if I'm not recommended for admission, I can still get in."

"What if you get sick during the exam? Are you willing to be a ronin for a year? A recommendation for admission can serve as insurance."

"Why didn't I think of that! You're so smart!" Watanabe Toru flattered.

"You can tell this to your Miki and Rin." Koizumi Aona replied unhappily.

"It doesn't matter, teacher, you are mine too."

Koizumi Aonai slammed the lesson plan on Watanabe Toru's head: "How do you talk to the teacher?"

"What I mean is: you are my 'teacher'!" Toru Watanabe exaggeratedly covered the place where he was hit.

"The object cannot be omitted here, so you will lose points."

"No, I really can't. Only English, only this class of Mr. Koizumi's, I must get full marks!"

"Yes, teacher knows."

After learning about the teacher's good intentions, Toru Watanabe picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the club building.

Class 3 was still in a meeting, arguing about the cultural festival; Class 2 had already left; Class 1 had just finished and a large group of people were pouring out.

"Kiyono-san, is it in the overhead corridor on the third floor?"

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, it's okay. We took the initiative to help. I'll wait for you in the wind band."

"it is good."

Kiyono Rin, who was entangled by Tamamo Yoshimi, walked out and bumped into Watanabe Toru head-on.

Kiyono Rin glanced at him and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened, while Tamamo Yoshimi glared at Watanabe Toru.

Toru Watanabe originally wanted to tease her about the English vocabulary test, but after thinking it over, he decided not to.

There's no need to act arrogant in front of girls.

After separating from Tamamo Yoshimi, Watanabe Toru did not catch up with Kiyono Rin, but followed her silently.

Long hair as black as lead powder, a slender waist, and with every sway of the skirt, the faintly visible white long legs are so amazing that one can't help but marvel at them.

"Isn't this the fun of stalking?" This thought suddenly popped up in Watanabe Toru's mind.

I don’t know if it was because his gaze was too disgusting, but Qingye Rin seemed to sense it and stopped.

After a while of silence, she still didn't wait for Watanabe Toru to pass by, so she sighed and turned around.

"Watanabe-san."

"Hmm? What's wrong, Kiyono-san?"

"Could you please go ahead?"

"No, I don't like it..."

Before Watanabe Toru could finish his words, Kiyono Rin glared at him fiercely: "Come here."

"..."

Toru Watanabe walked in front of Rin Kiyono like a detained prisoner.

Because he lost the fun of tailing, and was very concerned about the sight behind him, Watanabe Toru made small talk: "Kiyono-san, what activities are your class planning to hold?"

"A restaurant."

"Maid fried noodles?!"

The answer he got was a sigh of helplessness and headache.

"Is that true?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Has the common sense in your head finally been taken over by breasts and legs? There's more to cooking than just fried noodles."

"Chow mein isn't important, is it the maid? Come on, I'm curious!"

Qingye Lin's weak voice came: "No."

"Then I suggest adding a maid to ensure that Class 1 wins first place in the 'Best Activity in the Cultural Festival'."

"..."

"You may think that I like maids or something, but that's not the case at all. I am truly thinking about Class 1 and the diversity of the Kamikawa High School Cultural Festival."

"..."

"Kiyono-san? Are you still there? Hello? Moshimoshi?"

"Watanabe-san."

"Ah, so it's still there. I was worried that you might have accidentally fallen down the stairs."

"Thank you for your concern." Although it couldn't be seen, based on Watanabe Toru's understanding of Kiyono Rin, she should nod politely here.

She continued:

"I think it's not impossible for you to become prime minister. Whether you are studious or not is not the point, but once you make up your mind, you will work hard. You are smart enough and have enough interpersonal relationships. In addition," she emphasized her tone a little, "you have enough desire. Most importantly, you are particularly good at talking nonsense and telling lies as soon as you open your mouth."

"Being hard-working and smart is indeed necessary to become the prime minister. You forgot one thing. I am handsome enough, so there should be many women who will vote for me."

"Do you only pick out the words you like when you talk to others?"

"I can't help it. I'm just like this. I like what I like and I don't like what I don't like. Don't you think it's easier for someone like me to win the heart of a young lady than a gentle boy who is nice to everyone?"

"I agree with the first half of your sentence, but the second half..."

"What happened to the second half of the sentence?"

"Do you want to die in the second half of your sentence?"

"..."

The distance from the third floor of the teaching building of Kamikawa High School to the fifth floor of the club building is roughly the time of the above conversation.

The two walked into the Human Observation Department one after the other.

Miki Kujo took off her shoes and lay on the sofa, her slender legs raised up and her snow-white toes swaying cutely up and down.

Toru Watanabe took a quick look and noticed that she had thrown her black stockings on the ground.

Kiyono Rin took out a notebook from her schoolbag: "'After Toru Watanabe died, the heroine was alone at school.' This is the scene to be filmed today."

"..." Watanabe Toru.

"Yeah." Kujo Miki responded.

"First, the overhead corridor, where Toru Watanabe had been practicing his oboe, but now there are only other people practicing other instruments..."

Toru Watanabe stared at the space between Miki Kujo's thighs under her pleated skirt, and listened absent-mindedly to the two people talking about the play.

"That's it, let's go." Qingye Rin closed her notebook and picked up her SLR camera.

Miki Kujo sat up lazily, without even putting on socks, and put her bare feet directly into her indoor shoes.

Toru Watanabe picked up the long pole microphone in his right hand and held the recently purchased reflector in his left hand. He followed the two men and began to train his ability to do odd jobs.

It doesn’t matter, Abe-chan and Yoshihide-chan have also worked as secretaries.

Is secretary equal to handyman?

Watanabe Toru was not very clear, but it should be similar. He was just helping the big shots with chores, so it was more nice to call him secretary.

Chapter 123 Executive Committee (1)

September 5th, Saturday.

She carefully put on her shirt and pleated skirt, sat on the bed, put the stockings on her legs and adjusted them to a comfortable position. Then, she picked up her schoolbag and SLR camera and left the apartment.

The backpack is a bit heavy, with the books "Storyboard Script Design" and "Master Shot - 100 Advanced Techniques for Shooting Low-Cost Blockbuster Movies" in it.

The air in the early morning is chilly, but although it is already autumn, the temperature has not dropped yet, so it is not cold at all, but rather refreshing.

Instead of going to school, she got up earlier than usual and prepared to look for a suitable location for filming near Yotsuya Station.

Passing by people walking their dogs, and taking pictures of a motorcycle that was fully loaded and almost overturned while turning, Rin Kiyono smiled.

She had long anticipated that with so much cargo moving at such a fast speed, there was a high probability that it would capsize!

It’s a nice shot of life.

As soon as she went out, she received the goods. With a faint expectation, she approached a narrow alley. The alley was an uphill road with dense steps, and there were residential areas on both sides. She could smell the aroma of fried eggs.

Voices came from across the alley; several elderly people were doing morning exercises.

Because the road was really narrow, she had to stand in the middle of a family's potted plants to give way to the other party.

The old people smiled at her kindly.

"Girls nowadays still know how to be polite."

"That's right, that kid is so uneducated."

"Didn't he say he was from the countryside? It's the same place as Hokkaido."

After watching the old man, who was in high spirits and able to comment on others, disappear around the corner of the alley, Qingye Rin continued to climb the stairs.

Walking out of the alley, the area suddenly opened up and there was a shrine in front of us.

A flock of pigeons were pecking at the sailor's house, and the alley of steps she climbed was located on the left side of the shrine.

Thinking that she might be able to be photographed here, Kiyono Rin walked towards the shrine. When she got closer, she found that there was also a long staircase right in front of the shrine.

In the corner of the top steps, a young man with sweat dripping from his hair was sitting there, drinking a bottle of soda.

Qingye Rin couldn't help but smile and took a picture of the scene with her SLR camera.

His profile bathed in the rising sun was so handsome and delicate that it was hard to breathe; even the sweat that should have been dirty looked cute.

After taking the shot, she strolled over and looked down at him from above.

"Good morning."

The young man sat on the ground without moving. He turned his upper body and raised his head slightly. "I suddenly heard such a beautiful voice. I thought the goddess in the shrine came out. It turned out to be Lord Kiyono."

The boy said this, but his eyes kept looking up at her skirt, so Qingye Rin chose to sit down.

She sat down on the steps, keeping a distance between herself and the boy so as not to expose herself.

"The old man who just passed by was talking about you," said Qingye Rin in an affirmative tone.

"Old man? What old man?"

Lies. After making a subconscious judgment in her mind, Qing Ye Lin continued: "Three old ladies who are probably over 60 years old."

"I didn't see anything at all." The boy looked puzzled. "I heard from the shrine's chief that the pigeons have not been eating well recently. Maybe it's because there are ghosts passing by nearby. Did you see something you shouldn't have seen?"

"I suddenly want to drink some vegetable juice."

"Can you go by yourself this time? I'm very tired. Look how sweaty I am."