Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"what happened?"

Oreki Gen turned his head and looked at the young man.

The two of them did meet during the entire winter vacation, but of course not many times, after all, Oreki Gen was extremely busy.

There is no way.

The two of them went to a game hall once, and Oreki played a few games of Street Fighter with him.

The result, of course, was that he was beaten badly by the boy, but it seems that Shota Matsuyama no longer cares about these things.

Occasionally he mentioned that the girl had asked him out during the winter vacation, but was rejected by him.

At that time, Oreki Gen was very surprised and asked the other party why he refused, because he understood boys very well and their childish and simple age.

It seems like he likes to say harsh words the most, but in fact he is also the most soft-hearted and prone to repeating the same mistakes.

But it is very difficult to really resist this kind of temptation and the restlessness of youthful hormones.

At that time, Shota Matsuyama told himself.

That's because he felt that the other person was very similar to himself at that time.

The reason why he liked that girl at that time was simply because she was the only one who was willing to chat with him, listen to him, and was the only one who accompanied him for a long time on the Internet.

During this time, he was the only one who helped her solve those problems without asking for anything in return. In simple terms, it was a kind of dependence, and he didn't think that the other party really liked him. It wouldn't take long before the other party would return to his old ways.

In fact, Oreki Gen really wanted to tell the other person that sometimes it is not wrong to like someone just because you are moved.

Whether you believe that liking someone is destined or that it's a natural attraction caused by hormones, there's nothing wrong with that.

And now, Matsuyama Shouta came over and whispered.

"The school festival is coming up soon. I remember you were in that...human...something department, right? Is there anything good to do?"

Oreki Gen was stunned for a moment.

It really is.

Oreki Gen didn't understand why the school festival of Sakura Metropolitan High School was held at the junction of spring and winter. It was probably because Sakura Metropolitan High School was a high school with a long history. In short, it was not held in the midsummer when everyone was very enthusiastic, or in the spring when "spring love was stirring."

On the day of the campus festival, the school will be open to allow many students, parents and some people from the society related to the school to come in and watch the lively club activities.

Most clubs will prepare projects with their own club characteristics to attract "tourists", and even distribute some carefully prepared small souvenirs as souvenirs.

In general, the school festival in Sakura Country is not just a formality, a so-called "performance", but an activity that really allows students to participate wholeheartedly.

Therefore, many students will prepare very carefully.

Just what Oreki Gen thinks...

"I don't know. I feel like our club isn't suited to these kinds of activities. I can't think of what we can do."

Otherwise, why couldn't Shota Matsuyama remember the name of their club until now?

From the name, you can tell that this club is not a serious club, and it is definitely not the type that can add luster to Sakura Metropolitan High School.

I'm thankful that it didn't cause any trouble.

Shota Matsuyama shook his head regretfully.

"Hey, I was wondering if I could see Sayuri-senpai and Asagiri-san wearing maid outfits..."

"Don't you want to see Sakuraba Mitsuki in a maid outfit?"

Oreki Gen asked with amusement.

Shota Matsuyama's eyes widened immediately.

"Who dares to let her wear a maid outfit? Even if she dares to wear it, how can a mortal dare to see it!"

I really didn't expect that the eldest lady's reputation has reached this point.

But fortunately, she doesn't care about such comments, and maybe this is even the result she wants.

She prefers to be feared rather than being admired.

"Matsuyama Shouta, you're already whispering on the first day of class?!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Matsuyama Shota was immediately called out by Amamiya Koha on the stage.

The boy looked up in surprise, and a familiar scene appeared.

“I… No, it’s Oreki…”

"Go out and stand!"

It was really familiar. When Matsuyama Shouta walked out of the classroom dejectedly, Oreki Gen wondered if he had seen this scene somewhere before?

Then, when he looked over, he saw Amamiya Momiji glaring at him fiercely from behind her gold-framed glasses.

Okay, I have seen it before.

Only Matsuyama Shota was standing alone in the cold corridor outside, looking confused.

"Why am I always the only one here? He also spoke!!"

Chapter 26: Sold, all sold!

Oreki Gen walked towards the club activity room, the eternal 103.

Using the word "forever" seems a bit immature and childish. After all, everyone knows that there seems to be no such thing as forever in the world.

Even the earth, even the solar system will be destroyed one day.

This portable classroom will be used by other people after they graduate, and the school may even be demolished one day in the future.

The so-called good memories will be completely wiped out on the day they die, and no one in this world will know about them.

But it's okay.

Young people today do not need to think about such distant things. Life is in the present, and every minute and every second of youth is as hot as burning gold.

However, even though Oreki Gen hadn't arrived at the club classroom yet, he could already see that other activity classrooms and other clubs on the floor were in full swing.

It seemed quite lively, with people constantly coming in and out, and sounds of laughter or heated discussions could be heard.

If you don’t know, you might think you have come to a meeting room of some company.

Is this what should happen when the school festival is approaching?

"crunch-"

The boy pushed open the door of activity room 103.

What was a bit unexpected was that Asagiri Ran and Sakuraba Mizuki were both inside.

Asagiri Ran was still sitting in her familiar seat reading a book, while Sakuraba Mizuki was covered with a thick blanket, lying on the large and soft sofa like a noble lady, looking at her mobile phone.

Oreki Gen stood at the door and hesitated for a moment.

These two people are getting along so well...did they have a fight before?

Probably not.

Wearing a thick coat, Asagiri Ran's face was pale, and her long black hair was still as smooth as a waterfall. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with her.

As for Sakuraba Mizuki, she was still the same, hiding her whole body in the blanket, looking like she was going to have a good sleep here. The air conditioner in the club activity room was clearly turned on very warmly...

"How long do you want to keep the door open? If you don't come in, get out."

Sakuraba Mitsuki couldn't help but speak.

She frowned and looked at Oreki Gen at the door.

The boy immediately walked in and closed the door gently. Asagiri Ran also looked at him more because of his appearance.

But he quickly looked away, as if not showing any sign of guilt.

Of course, Oreki Genji would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to reveal these flaws, although Sakuraba Mitsuki is definitely not a fool.

There are some things that she knows more or less even without being told, or she can feel it.

But there is a big difference between tacit understanding and being direct and honest.

He walked in and put down his schoolbag.

She sat naturally in a corner of the sofa, where Sakuraba Mizuki's long legs were.

He looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki.

"How did you get all the blankets here?"

Sakuraba Jianyue looked at him calmly.

"Nonsense, aren't you cold lying there?"

"You can sit down."

"Why should I sit? It's uncomfortable to lie down."

The girl seemed to be annoyed that the boy talked too much nonsense and seemed a bit stupid, so she stretched her foot out from under the blanket and kicked Oreki string.

Oreki Gen smiled and hugged the other person's feet, not letting them retreat back into the blanket.

The girl's legs are long and delicate, and even though they are covered with a layer of black over-the-knee socks, one can still feel the elasticity and well-proportioned lines of her skin.

Her feet were small, and Oreki Gen had held them and played with them countless times.

To be fair, he felt that he was definitely not a leg or foot fetishist, he just simply liked beauty.

But this girl is beautiful from head to toe.

Both the legs and the feet are simply works of art that you can never get tired of playing with.

Unlike the real world, in this real world, beautiful girls are beautiful and perfect in every way.

There is no peculiar smell, but instead a faint fragrance.

It feels like soft jade in the hand, warm, small and hard to put down.

It was also clearly visible to the naked eye that Sakuraba Mizuki's face turned slightly red.

Oreki Gen said this as if nothing had happened and that he was not a pervert at all.

"It's easy to get sleepy when lying down, so I'm just talking casually. By the way, isn't the senior here yet?"

Sakuraba Jianyue did not struggle and let the young man hold her little feet.

Then he said lazily.

"I don't know. I didn't see it."

Then, Oreki Gen looked at Asagiri Soryu very naturally.

"What about Ran-chan? Didn't you see the senior either? Didn't she say whether she was coming or not?"

Asagiri Sōran put the book down slightly, looked at Oreki Gen, and then shook her head.

"I haven't heard about it. Didn't she say she wouldn't come here often this semester?"

Oreki Gen thought about it.

"But not coming on the first day of school, isn't that too much?"

Sakuraba Jianyue looked over with a dangerous look.

"Why, you miss her a lot?"

Oreki Xian quickly gave a wry smile.

"How could that be? I just naturally thought of my senior sister in this activity room, and I felt that it was a bit strange that she was not here."

Sakuraba Jianyue snorted.

"What's so strange about this? It's like he was making arrangements for his funeral before the New Year. It's normal that he's not coming now."

She just finished her words.

"Crunch————"

The door was pushed open.

A beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, there would naturally be no one else except Sayuri Yukino.

The long dyed hair has not completely faded.