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The men in Class D cheered until their voices were hoarse, and they cheered at the top of their lungs, because the first baton was the symbol of Class D's current strength, and Sudo was holding the baton.

As the starting gun sounded, Sudo rushed out like an arrow just as imagined, and in an instant he had distanced himself from the first runners of the other classes.

"I have been observing your class. I thought your class was hopeless, but now I can't see it at all. What on earth did you do to cause such a change?"

In the preparation area, a man came up to Qinglong and asked, pushing his glasses on his face.

"Ah... then you have to ask your sister. If there are any changes, it's her decision."

Qinglong replied with an indifferent expression.

"That's it."

Horikita Manabu replied calmly.

"Our class will become stronger."

“I have no interest in a hypothetical future.”

"So, are you interested in what kind of person I am?"

"what?"

"This time, I will race with you as you wish. And, I will beat you..."

Kiyotaka looked directly into Horikita Manabu's eyes, a strange light and confidence flashing in his golden eyes.

Horikita Manabu felt that Kiyotaka in front of him had completely changed into a different person, completely eliminating his previous decadent and listless look, and became indescribably domineering.

"interesting..."

Horikita Manabu held his glasses, the reflection from the lenses prevented him from seeing what his eyes looked like, only the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

During the rotation, Kiyotaka and Horikita Manabu stood at the preparation line at the same time, waiting for the baton to arrive.

Unfortunately, Class D lacked the follow-up strength and was gradually surpassed later on.

The people in the front row have started to set off one by one, even Horikita Manabu's previous baton has arrived, but she sees that Horikita Manabu has no intention of moving forward at all.

"Senior...senior?"

She asked at a loss while holding the baton.

Horikita Manabu took over the baton.

"Thanks a lot."

But his eyes never left Qinglong's direction.

This action of Horikita Manabu immediately aroused objections from the students watching, and even Horikita Suzune was watching this scene in shock.

"Before the competition, let me say this first."

Kiyotaka looked at Horikita Manabu and said calmly.

"what?"

"You have to try your best to keep up."

"Ah..."

"Ayanokouji-kun!"

Kikyo, who was the first to take the lead, finally arrived at this time.

"Snapped."

As Kiyotaka firmly grasped the baton, Horikita Manabu and Ayanokouji sprinted out at the same time at an extremely fast speed.

"Wow!"

This scene, which was already the focus of attention, immediately aroused heated discussion among everyone.

"I didn't expect Ayanokouji to be so fast!"

Chi said as he stared blankly at Qinglong who was running out.

Even Hirata, who had just finished his stage, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

The two men were running forward at a terrifying speed. The one in front of them seemed to sense something and turned his head, and saw two figures appearing from behind him like the wind and then surpassing him.

"No way! You must be kidding!"

The man roared in despair.

One, two, three, four! The two of them overtook one another from the last position. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already overtaken four people side by side.

This scene made the whole audience even crazier, with roars and shouts resounding through the sky all day long. Horikita Suzune also unconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, looking at the two people in disbelief.

With their speed, the race soon only had the last 100 meters left. At this point, even the third place had been left far behind them. They became the focus of all the teachers and students in the school.

The two of them glanced at each other calmly, and then Qinglong's speed soared again on the original basis.

"What! He can be faster! How much has this kid hidden? Go! Qinglong!"

Sudou shouted while clenching his fists excitedly.

Seeing that Kiyotaka's speed increased again, Horikita Manabu also quickened his own pace, and both of them rushed towards the finish line with a determined look.

In the end, the two crossed the finish line in almost the same shape.

"Who won...?"

Karuizawa asked stupidly.

The referee was also unable to judge this scene and immediately ran to the camera to confirm it.

After confirmation, the referee walked up to the two of them.

At this moment, the whole school held its breath.

"Beep beep beep!"

As the loud whistle sounded, the referee raised Qinglong's hand.

"Wow!! We won!"

Everyone in Class D jumped up excitedly, and Sudo rushed directly to Kiyotaka and knocked him down, ruffling his hair fiercely with both hands.

"You kid, you hid it so well!"

"Let me go, I'm very tired now."

Qinglong said calmly.

On the side, Horikita Manabu, who got the result, was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief.

He walked up to Kiyotaka and said.

"My invitation is still valid."

Then he left under Sudo's puzzled gaze.

At this time, because the competition was over, everyone in Class D rushed to Qinglong, lifted him up high and threw him up.

"Hail, Kiyotaka!"

"That's great! Hahaha."

At this time, Horikita was limping behind with the support of Airi, and both of them had proud smiles on their faces.

"My choice was not wrong."

Airi said sincerely.

"Yeah, me too..."

After returning to the classroom, the report cards of each class had been posted on the blackboard.

"We, the red team, have won, even though we are still ranked last."

Chi said with his hands behind his head.

"Well... in the end, all classes lost points, so we all shared the hardship, so this is a good result."

Hirata smiled and said.

"You run very fast, Ayanokouji."

Not far away, Karuizawa said to Kiyotaka while sitting on a chair.

Qinglong glanced at it calmly and replied.

"It's just that the opponent is too slow."

"Hey... Really? That's the student council president? And after seeing their reactions, can you still say that?"

"Ayanokouji! Thanks to you so much, you run so fast!"

Sudou said as he hugged Kiyotaka.

"Ah, maybe it's just the adrenaline rush."

Qinglong explained indifferently.

But who knew that Horikita punched Kiyotaka in the stomach.

"That doesn't explain it at all! You big liar!"

"Is this how you treat soldiers fighting at full strength? It hurts."

Kiyotaka looked at Horikita speechlessly.

"If you hadn't concealed your strength from the beginning, we wouldn't have been ranked last!"

After saying this, Horikita lowered his head slightly and continued.

“It was a complete defeat this time, but I feel I learned a lot from this sports festival.”

"That's the best thing you can think of."

"Our class will definitely grow and take over Class A."

After Horikita finished speaking, he looked at Kiyotaka who rarely showed a dull expression and asked unhappily.

"What's your expression?"

"You are not fit to say such things. They make my hair stand on end."

After hearing this, Horikita snorted coldly and turned around.

"Yes, and now is not the right time. We have other things to deal with right now."

Kiyotaka stopped talking and just looked at Horikita silently, his eyes as calm as always.

Horikita walked slowly into the gap between the floors.

As always, Ryuuen's face, which Horikita hated, appeared.

"Hey, you didn't run away and took the date seriously, Suzune."

"If I run away because of something like this, then what's the difference between me and a scum like you?"

Horikita said mercilessly.

"Ah, you've become more of a good woman than before, Suzune."

Horikita sighed softly and said while looking at the figure next to him.

"Before that, let's put an end to this farce."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the figure.

"Eh? Are you talking about me? Horikita-san, I don't understand what you mean."

A sweet voice sounded, and it was Kikyo's voice.

"You were the one who leaked the list of participants for this sports festival to Long Yuan, right? The reason you are standing here now means that everything is under your control, right?"

"Ah, who did you hear that from? Hirata-san? Ayanokouji-san?"

"There's no one else at the scene except him. Shouldn't you face reality?"

Horikita said coldly.

"What do I have to face?"

Kikyo looked at Horikita with innocent curiosity.