Tokyo: Something's wrong with my label

"Bang bang bang."

Aragaki stood in front of the solid wood door of the student union and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

"Please come in."

A pleasant voice came from the classroom.

Aragaki opened the door, and what he saw was the office space used by the student union officers.

It's a pity that the last student union has just ended and the new student union has not yet been selected.

Now the place is deserted.

However, according to tradition, on Friday afternoon of the first week of school, the new student union president will be elected.

Voters are mainly divided into three parts.

The first part is the student representative. Each class in Jindaiyuan will elect a student representative to represent the whole class to vote for the student council president.

The second part is the club representatives. Members of the Federation of Clubs are elected by the ministers of each club. They will vote for the president of the student union on behalf of the club.

The third part is the school representatives. According to the usual practice, the school representatives will not participate in the election. They will only review whether the finally elected student union president is approved.

However, according to school regulations, the school actually has the power to directly appoint the president of the student union.

And this is also the reason why Kurokawa Yuta's Nishio senior is willing to give up.

No matter how popular he is, he can't do anything under the heavy blows from the school.

When Yasushi Aragaki turned his head slightly, he saw Yuta Kurokawa sitting on the sofa in the living room of the student union.

Sitting on the sofa opposite him was a familiar figure.

Mashiro Fujiwara.

The moment he saw Fujiwara Mashiro, Aragaki subconsciously looked at her thighs.

This is because Fujiwara Mashiro's tight and slender thighs left such a deep impression on him.

Among the beautiful girls Aragaki knew, no one could compare with her in this aspect alone.

Even Morii-senpai is slightly inferior.

However, when Yasushi Aragaki looked at Fujiwara Mashiro's legs, his face was slightly startled.

The pair of treasures that could be used for ten years were now wrapped in a pair of black stockings.

The black stockings cling tightly to the skin, perfectly showing off Fujiwara Mashiro's slender thighs.

Fujiwara Mashiro also took a look at Aragaki Yasushi at this time.

When he first saw Aragaki Yasushi's face, Fujiwara Mashiro's face was slightly startled, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"you are?"

The girl's voice was slightly cold.

Aragaki Yasu said carelessly: "I heard that the student union is holding interviews, and I want to try it."

After finishing speaking, Aragaki glared at Kurokawa Yuta who was not far away.

"it is good."

Fujiwara Mashiro nodded.

"Please take a seat."

She put down the document in her hand, stretched out her white and slender fingers, and pointed at the sofa opposite, beside Kurokawa Yuta.

"Wait a moment, Kurokawa-san's interview is about to end."

Aragaki Yasushi nodded and sat directly next to Kurokawa Yuta.

Sensing Aragaki Yasu's rather dangerous gaze, Kurokawa Yuta felt beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Kurokawa-san, I already know a lot about your situation. If I can successfully run for student council president, I will get back to you before next week."

"it is good."

Kurokawa Yuta nodded.

"Please also leave your email address."

Fujiwara Mashiro picked up a signature pen from the side of the table, placed it in front of Kurokawa Yuta, and then handed him the document in his hand.

Kurokawa Yuta hurriedly wrote down his email address, and then prepared to run away.

At this moment, Yasushi Aragaki quickly reached out his hand and held Yuta Kurokawa's shoulder.

"Kurokawa, my dear friend, can you wait for me outside? I really want to go home with you."

After finishing speaking, Aragaki Jing let go of his hand.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to your trust."

Kurokawa Yuta bowed slightly, and then walked out of the student union room.

But just after Kurokawa Yuta gently closed the door of the student union classroom, the two people in the classroom heard the sound of running away.

After a while, the sound disappeared.

Aragaki Jing's expression remained calm and unchanged.

Kurokawa Yuta's escape was as he expected.

The girl sitting opposite Aragaki Yasu frowned slightly.

Seeing Aragaki Yasushi, Fujiwara Mashiro said: "Please introduce yourself."

Although Fujiwara used the honorific title, his tone was slightly cold, even more cold than before.

"My name is Aragaki Jing. I am sixteen years old. I am a freshman in Class B of the first year of high school. I am not married yet. I don't smoke or drink. I have to stay up until three in the morning every night before going to bed. I will definitely play with my mobile phone before going to bed. , I feel like I’m dead when I fall asleep, and I usually sleep until dawn. Even the doctor says why I’m not dead yet.”

Fujiwara Mashiro: "???"

Fujiwara Mashiro's eyes were slightly confused.

"Aragaki-san?"

"Really quite undisciplined."

"This is a huge deduction."

Fujiwara Mashiro was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"Wrong, if you think so, I am someone who can stay up late and work. This is a big plus."

Aragaki Jing shook his head and said righteously.

"The Jindaiin Student Union shouldn't be a sweatshop."

"Besides, after Aragaki returns home, will he continue to complete the work of the student union?"

Aragaki Yasushi laughed: "This depends on your ability, President Fujiwara."

"Wait a minute, I may not be the student council president, and you may not be chosen as an officer by me."

Fujiwara Mashiro suddenly found himself surrounded by him.

"Has President Fujiwara known me before?"

Aragaki Jing suddenly asked.

"Why do you say that?" Fujiwara Mashiro did not answer directly, but answered the question with questions.

"That's the person who is attracted by my appearance." Aragaki suddenly realized.

"Is Aragaki-san actually such a narcissistic person?" Fujiwara Mashiro's tone was somewhat sarcastic.

"Then why is President Fujiwara hostile to me?"

"Is it possible that you are jealous that I have gained the favor of Morii-senpai?"

Hearing Aragaki Yasushi's words, Fujiwara Mashiro's eyebrows swelled.

"I just hate bad guys like you."

Fujiwara Mashiro's face turned cold.

"I'm a good student."

Aragaki Jing was not convinced and argued.

"Are you a good student having fun with your female classmates on the rooftop?"

Chapter 29

It turned out to be this one.

Aragaki Yasumi Wu.

When we were on the rooftop before, the person who broke into the rooftop was actually her.

However, Aragaki Yasushi did not explain, but smiled maliciously at Fujiwara Mashiro.

"So Fujiwara-kun, are you afraid of being alone in a room with a bad guy like me?"

As he said that, Aragaki Yasu put on the [bad] label.

just you?

Fujiwara Mashiro sneered in his heart.

But when she looked at Aragaki Jing again, an uncontrollable fear appeared in her heart.

For some reason, in Fujiwara Mashiro's eyes, his handsome face looked as terrifying as an evil ghost.

The girl's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

For the first time, a hint of panic appeared on her cold and calm face.

Aragaki Jing suddenly stood up and moved forward.

Fujiwara Mashiro couldn't hide it anymore, she shrank into the sofa with a look of fear on her face.

However, Aragaki Yasushi didn't do anything. He just took the signature pen and documents in front of Fujiwara Mashiro.

Use a signature pen to write your email address on the document.

After finishing writing, Aragaki carefully capped the pen and placed it on the table.

"Fujiwara-san is really timid."

Aragaki Yasushi shook his head, "Goodbye, timid Fujiwara-san."

Looking at Aragaki Yasu's leaving figure, Fujiwara Mashiro's face was filled with uncertainty.

Hallucination?

Yasushi Aragaki opened the door of the Supernatural Research Department and walked into the mobile classroom.

On the carpet not far away, Yamaura Kyoko was sitting cross-legged, holding a game controller and concentrating on playing Street Fighter.

Seeing Aragaki Jing come in, she tilted her head.

"Where's Morii-senpai??"

"Senior, you abandoned Aragaki-san." Yamaura Kyoko said seriously with wide eyes.

"Um...really?"

Yasushi Aragaki walked to Yamaura Kyoko, sat on the carpet, and stretched out his hand to her.

"Do you still have a handle?"

Yamaura Kyoko said with a smile: "If my senior sees Aragaki-san playing games with me, she will be jealous."

"Then I'll go, you can play with the human machine."

"Hey, hey, don't worry."

After hearing this, Yamaura Kyoko stood up and took Aragaki Yasushi's arm.

"Give."

She handed the handle she just used to Yasushi Aragaki, then walked to the TV, opened the cabinet next to it, and took out a new handle.