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Do you want to post it?! Fujiwara Chika swallowed her saliva, thinking of some discordant images in her mind.

The general affairs officer looked at the small box in his hand and everyone around him with an embarrassed expression, and swore that he would never borrow a headgear from the drama club again.

The drama department is full of hidden talents. At least I can keep my clothes in the board game department!

After the farce ended, the performance officially began. The minister sat in the audience, holding a newspaper rolled into a stick and hitting it with his hands. He said seriously: "Please come on stage! I will explain the script this time!"

The minister, who had the aura of a director, raised the corners of her mouth strangely, but she used newspapers to cover up her actions well, and the student union members did not notice anything unusual.

"This time we are going to play a love-hate drama about a girl who can't get what she wants and makes a mistake after the boy she loves gets together with another girl. What do you think?"

“Although the plot is very old-fashioned, it’s really worth watching over and over again,” commented Fujiwara Chika.

"Haha..." Kaguya laughed dryly, agreeing with her best friend's words.

"That's it? Too tacky, isn't it?" Xing Yuanhui glanced at the other colleagues who were also wearing "ripped clothes" with disdain, "What's the point of filming a script like this?"

I feel it's not as good as Yan Fang's Tai Chi, where one punch of Qi can knock everyone away. The gimmick is definitely better than your melodrama!

At this time, Xing Yuanhui had not yet realized the life wisdom of not offending the director when going on stage.

The minister raised his glasses and responded ruthlessly: "Xingyuan, you are the male number one."

The general affairs officer was immediately in awe, otherwise how could he say that the protagonists were different?

"...You understand the effect of the show. I was wrong. Can we reconcile?"

"At this moment? Are you kidding?" The cold-blooded minister gave the order, "Okay! In the first round, please have Fujiwara confess his love to Xingyuan!"

I've put in so much effort just to see the chemistry between you two, you have to act today!

Chapter 25 It's Not My Confession

"Please ask Fujiwara-san to confess his love to Xingyuan-san—"

In the empty space, the powerful voice of the director of the drama club continued to echo, as if the protagonists at the beginning of the story were loudly telling the world about their goals.

...I was thinking that you should keep up with the trend. Recently, the emotional disputes between the girl band and its beautiful girls have been on everyone's mind. With your talent as Minister, I believe you can come up with a shocking story about the beautiful girl band.

Well, I bet 10,000 yen. If she were to write it, I'm afraid that when the five legendary instruments gather together, they will lock their owners in a secret room and do all sorts of things.

This is what the two-dimensional world is all about now, and it’s the prime time for young people’s emotional disputes.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the director in disbelief as he crossed his arms and thought smugly to himself.

Everyone’s facial expressions are so interesting~, the minister thought with a smile on his face.

That's right! This is what I wanted, a stage of destiny that no one could predict! Wow Garimas~.

Fujiwara, whose face instantly turned red, and the vice-president of the student union, who was staring blankly with a frown on her face, as if she had not understood what the director said, and the members of the drama club who were stunned and could not believe that their president would talk nonsense today without caring about the presence of outsiders.

But this is not enough! Your behavior is too conventional!

The minister pressed the baton rolled into a paper stick against his forehead and lifted his nose slightly. The new male star Yuan Hui, who looked unexpected but exceptionally calm, was reflected in the lenses. He was looking at his colleagues in the student union with amusement.

I believe in your potential, and the bond between you and Fujiwara! You will definitely be able to give me a satisfactory answer!

On the stage, no one knew what the minister with the reflection in his glasses was thinking, but Xing Yuanhui really didn't care.

I was so scared, I thought he was here to torture me. It would be fine if he didn't confess to me.

I misunderstood you, Director! When I think of the last time that Fujiwara-senpai treated you as a partner, I feel cold inside. I didn't expect you to be such a good person.

Xing Yuanhui pretended to be sad, and hesitantly suggested to his colleagues with a tense face: "This... seems a bit too forced, right? How about just forget it?"

Among the Thirty-Six Stratagems, this one is to let the enemy go in order to capture him.

I can guess how they feel. Let's not talk about the vice president, but I'm sure Senior Fujiwara is not willing to do that! So I can't go against their will here, I have to follow their wishes.

This does not mean compromise, on the contrary, retreating in order to advance is the way to deal with things.

Think about it, there are only two ways this matter can develop - do what the director says or don't do what she says, there is no third possibility.

Well, if he hastily agrees to the minister's plan, his little trick will be exposed immediately, and no matter what the outcome is, he will be remembered by Fujiwara-senpai and will be held accountable later.

But what if I stand on your side? If you disagree with the minister's plan, and everyone votes unanimously to reject it, then I can stand on the moral high ground today and sit on the Diaoyutai without being affected by the turmoil in the drama department.

After all, I spoke for you.

If you agree, then I won't lose anything, since it's not me who's confessing.

It was a lot to think about, but in reality only a few seconds passed.

When Kaguya heard what the general affairs officer said, she looked at him with some surprise, thinking that he would take advantage of her misfortune.

But it's fine this way! The director of the drama department is really something, how can a girl confess first? Let's just retreat with his words!

"I also think what Xingyuan said is right. Why don't we just give up?" Kaguya looked back and saw the hesitation of the drama club members. She made up her mind and said to the director in the audience, "Tori-kun, we don't have any acting experience after all. Please change the candidate..."

The minister chuckled and looked at Fujiwara Chika, then waved his hand and said, "Fujiwara-san doesn't want to either?"

"Well..." The pink-haired girl pointed her finger and said with a slightly red face, "It's not impossible..."

Without waiting for Kaguya to ask, Fujiwara Chika immediately explained: "It's just acting after all, and if the script is changed, I suddenly don't know what to act. It's a waste of time to go back and forth. Why not just follow the original plan? After all, Tomoki is also my friend and has helped me a lot..."

At the end, the secretary said this almost with a wry smile. No matter who it was, they could feel her sincere feelings for her friend.

But in fact, she said that because of her own needs. If she left, she would be the one who suffered the greatest loss.

This woman is working hard to secure the budget for the board game club, because the club has only income but no expenditure all day long and the activities produce very little results. So she wants to work with the drama club to write a script to see if she can get more budget for the club in the upcoming club funding.

This was actually proposed by the director of the drama club. She offered a little financial inducement and Fujiwara Chika came, bringing her good sister with her.

She doesn't mind sharing the results with the board game club, but...

Oh, I have been looking for a long time in Xiuzhiyuan, but I just can’t find a man or woman like you who are so casual and have such a tacit understanding.

Too ordinary is not good; too restrained is not good; too abnormal is not good.

Only you two are exactly my ideal Eve and Adam!

A sinister smile naturally appeared on the face of the director of the drama department - Great, two wishes are fulfilled at once, I win twice.

This is different from what we agreed on before! Didn't they prepare a very bloody and exciting script for the board game department? Why did they start with me?

"This..." Kaguya was speechless. Why are you a little different today?

Could it be that you were reading girls’ comics that day, and what happened to you after I left?

It was really difficult for her to judge what the relationship between the two people was. If the war between her and the president was without the smoke of gunpowder, then Xing Yuanhui and Fujiwara Chika were like funny characters, fighting with swords and sabers but with zero casualties afterwards.

You throw a Molotov cocktail and I throw a grenade. We fight to a standstill today, but you can be reconciled tomorrow. Who knows what really happened between you?

And every time I ask, it's all about trivial matters...

Well, it’s up to you.

After closing her eyes and pressing the acupuncture points to relax for a while, Kaguya turned to the minister and asked, "What is my role then?"

"The girl who turned from love to hate." The headmaster said indifferently, "As for when to go on stage and what kind of performance is required... just follow Shinomiya-san's wishes. If everything goes well, we might be able to pass it in one go."

After a pause, she saw that no one had any objections, and then said, "Then let's get started. Prop man, lighting man, sound man, photographer... the last one should help the lighting man! Get moving!"

Everyone in the drama department cooperated with the director's words. For a moment, the venue was like a hibernating giant bear waking up. Blood circulated as people moved around, and the mission progressed quite smoothly.

……

"Xingyuan classmate..." The girl was barefoot, her white and rosy toes slightly curled up, standing on the ground awkwardly, and whispered to Xingyuanhui, "You are here."

The warm light shone on the two people in the center of the stage, with the setting sun and clouds dotted behind them. At the edge of the stage, several members of the drama club adjusted their movements casually, leaning against the wall, or hugging their friends' shoulders, but the same thing was the blessing smile on their faces.

Fujiwara Chika shifted her gaze from the smiling Xing Yuanhui and turned to the audience seats - please forgive the male lead's unprofessionalism, but he is now like a student who was called by the teacher to stand in the office as punishment, and he couldn't help himself when he saw his friend who was also standing there as punishment.

What is love...No, I can't think about this!

Before it was his turn, he quickly turned his face inward and adjusted his expression.

The girl raised her hand, as if she was climbing the railing of the top floor, and looked into the distance. She could vaguely hear the congratulations for the patient's discharge from the hospital below. She said in a leisurely tone: "Originally, this is the boy's responsibility, but I no longer have time..."

She turned her head slowly and firmly and looked back at Xing Yuanhui, whose face was angular because of the tense smile. She sighed heavily and took the opportunity to calm herself down.

Really! You will die if you hold it in for a moment! I want to laugh when I see you looking so silly!

Even the longest and deepest sighs have an end. Fujiwara Chika sniffed again to calm herself down, then continued:

"If I continue to pester you and want you to confess first, I'm afraid there will never be an end. I finally understand that confession is not about comparing with others, but standing in front of the person you like, with a firm and gentle gaze, abandoning all vanity and exaggeration, focusing only on that special existence, and saying "I like you" in the simplest language.

"See? Such a simple sentence can express the attachments that have settled over time, the inadvertent heartbeats, and the joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness that arise because of each other. Even if the voice trembles slightly, even if the words are not gorgeously embellished, the love that flows from the depths of the soul can make today the most profound imprint in each other's memory. In this space that is not disturbed by the hustle and bustle of the outside world, just under the afterglow of the setting sun, the romance that belongs only to the two of them is performed..."

Fujiwara Chika took a few steps forward, her speech speed getting faster and faster, her expression becoming more anxious, and her eyes blinking continuously, as if she was about to cry.

She held her hands and came to Xing Yuanhui. They looked at each other, their gazes seemed to become entities, intertwined on them.

With this distance, you can jump into the arms of your loved one with just a light jump, just like the angel in the mural, and enjoy this warm and beautiful moment.

But at this moment, the organ, a symbol of mystery and oppression, slowly sounded, suppressing all daily sounds.

The children's laughter, the breeze blowing the skirts... everything is taken shape at this moment and falls into the endless abyss.

A huge roar sounded! The setting sun was completely covered by dark clouds, and thunder continued.

"Hurry, hurry..." Their friend crawled over, his belly was red and there was blood everywhere he walked.

Before he could finish his words, his hands slowly fell to the ground and he became completely silent.

"What, what happened?" Fujiwara Chika hugged Xing Yuanhui's arm, hid behind him, trembling, her face full of fear.

"It's okay, I'm here--" Before Xing Yuanhui could finish his lines, he was killed instantly by a red shadow.

Kaguya stood next to the male lead who hadn't even finished his lines, and quickly raised her knife and stabbed it directly into Fujiwara Chika's chest. The pure white angel fell on her lover.

"Ugh!" A muffled groan seemed to come from somewhere.

Now someone can't laugh anymore.

……

The lights went out and the auditorium lights turned back on.

The director clapped with satisfaction in the audience, and she was the only one in the room applauding.

"Thank you all for your wonderful performance." The minister then bowed, "Thank you also to all the student union members for your help."

Very satisfied! Now the cost is halved and it's not a loss!

It wouldn't have turned out like this, but when they were allowed to express themselves freely, they became a little unstable and it happened many times, causing Xingyuan to start laughing as soon as he came on stage, and he couldn't stop laughing as time went on.

For example, in this scene, Xing Yuan imitated the voice of an uncle and said to Fujiwara affectionately: "Oh~ Darling, you are strong all over..."

He paused for a moment, looked the angel in white up and down, and then hesitantly said, "Muscle."

"Eh? What was the reason for your unexplained pause just now?" Fujiwara Chika hugged herself tightly, her electric eyes looking so fierce that she wanted to kill Xing Yuanhui, "This is very rude!"

Then Kaguya-san suddenly jumped out and yelled, "Ahhh, I'm going to kill you."

That would have been fine, but in the end he even gave Kaguya-san a thumbs up.

"This, this is a truly strong muscle. It's worth dying for..."

I can't forget the dead fish eyes of Fujiwara-san lying on the ground even after ten years.

The head of the drama department recalled with a smile, and he couldn't wait to finish the polite conversation and ask them to leave so that he could write down these good ideas.

Thanks to them, I will probably have no shortage of jokes for a while. It turns out that these two have such a tacit understanding in this area. Who would have thought of it?

The other members of the drama club were also frowning in thought - could dating be so interesting?

Well, I can definitely use it next time...

The corpse man raised his head, moved his arms to lift up Fujiwara Chika on his body, and said speechlessly: "I haven't finished my lines yet."

"I actually wanted you to finish what you were saying." Kaguya helped Fujiwara Chika stand up, feeling helpless, "But we have already repeated this many, many times..."

Fujiwara Chika followed up with the next sentence, angrily saying, "And except for the first few scenes, the biggest reason why you didn't say a single line is because you were laughing the whole time and never stopped! You couldn't even get to your lines!"

Ah! I'm so mad! Why did I confess to this guy who makes me want to laugh every time I see him for more than ten times?

Am I such a sentimental character? I confessed my feelings in so many timelines!

Xing Yuanhui knew he was in the wrong and began to talk about something else: "At least it's an action movie, it's not a loss."

Killing five people in ten steps, Senior Sigong, you are more powerful than the ancient knights!