People are teaching, my love stock market just wants to be full

Hashima Hikaru recalled that although she and Ichinose had kissed the most times, there was actually another person who had also been involved.

"You haven't kissed other girls before, have you?"

After seeing the hesitation on the boy's face, Kushida Kikyo seemed to have thought of an answer and asked hurriedly, "Could it be... Sakura?"

"..."

No answer is also an answer.

After realizing this, Kushida Kikyo's expression became more subtle. After a moment of silence, she looked up into Hashima Hikaru's eyes.

"How far along are you and Sakura?"

"Do we have to talk about this now?"

Hashima Hikaru put his arm around her waist, somewhat reluctant to talk about this issue.

"I would like to know!"

Kushida Kikyo doesn't give in at all.

"Really?"

"real."

"Well, I always feel that your attitude is a bit strange."

Hashima Hikaru sighed.

"We're both unaffiliated, so of course I need to know her progress. Sakura is so shy, I wonder how badly she'll be bullied by a jerk like you."

Although she was complaining, Kushida Kikyo was not really angry. After all, she had already relied on the other party, and she would never give up.

"Then I'll tell you."

Hashima Hikaru put his mouth close to Kushida Kikyo's ear and whispered a brief answer.

"What!?"

After hearing this answer, Kushida Kikyo's pretty face instantly flushed. She looked at the boy in front of her with disbelief and asked tremblingly: "Did you ask for it?"

"That's too much to say. Let's just leave it at that."

"..."

Kushida Kikyo's eyes twinkled. She didn't expect that even though she knew Hashima Hikaru first, Sakura Airi actually ran ahead.

"You must be very proud, to have such a good girl devoted to you."

"It's all coincidence. I can only say that I am a lucky person."

Hashima Hikaru looked at Kushida Kikyo and said calmly, "I won't show off that I'm favored by others. All I can do is try my best to respond to these feelings."

"Hmph, scumbag!"

"Just say so."

Hashima Hikaru could not deny this title. Even though he already had a girlfriend, he was indeed entangled with several girls.

"Then you should set a time first, and then you have to give me the whole day, understand?"

Kikyo Kushida had originally planned to do something more intimate with Hikari Hashima in the dormitory on the appointed day. Now that she knew about Sakura Airi's progress, the fire of unwillingness to admit defeat in her heart was immediately ignited.

[Looks like I have to buy that dress...]

The short-haired girl thought of the extremely bold lingerie set she had seen in an online store before. She had originally planned to wear it for Hikaru Hashima to see later, but now she had to buy it urgently and had to work hard to catch up.

"I understand. I'll coordinate the time and be there with you then."

Mitsuru Hashima nodded. Since he had promised the other party, he must do it.

"Hehehe, please look forward to it. We agreed to a full day, so you must be with me from morning to night. Missing an hour or ten minutes won't count as a full day. Do you understand?"

"You don't want me to go to your dorm in the middle of the night, do you?"

"of course not."

"Oh, that's fine."

"You have to come the night before, and the time starts at midnight."

"..."

Looking at the girl in front of him who seemed to have made up her mind, Hikaru Hashima suddenly felt like she was being tricked.

Forget it, let’s just deal with it as it comes.

Could she eat me?

297

Chapter 297: Ichinose Honami: What’s that smell?

After parting with Kushida Kikyo at the stairs of the teaching building, Hashima Hikaru walked towards Class A's tent.

The final relay race for the entire grade will be the final battle in which all twelve classes will send out athletes to compete. The final score will be three times the original score. As long as you can get the best ranking, you can win the bet with Longyuan.

Not only that, there is something else that is equally important to the boy.

Since the second-year student Kiriyama had made the request, Hashima Hikaru had to give it his all in order to get his help in taking control of the student council.

As the leader and core of Class 3-A, Horikita Manabu has already stated that he will participate in the competition, so this game will be an important challenge that will determine their future.

"No matter what, since there is still one chance, let's fight to the end!"

Hikaru Hashima glanced at his system panel. The skill [Potential Burst] could be used one last time. Since it had been kept until this time, he had to make full use of it.

"Guang, you're back?"

When Ichinose Honami saw her boyfriend, she greeted him with a smile.

"Well, is everyone ready?"

Hikaru Hashima looked at the students who were warming up. This match would face elites selected from each grade, so it would definitely not be easy to win in one fell swoop.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you to come."

Ichinose Honami came forward to help Hashima Hikaru tidy up her sportswear, but just as the girl bent down to wipe the dust off the other's shoulders, an inexplicable fragrance suddenly entered her nose.

"This is……"

Ichinose Honami's pupils suddenly shrank. She first looked up without leaving a trace at Hashima Hikaru who was looking at the playground, then bit her lip and hid the matter deep in her heart.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I've already arranged Guang's clothes. Please go and fight for the honor of the class!"

A gentle smile appeared on the pink-haired girl's pretty face. She patted her boyfriend's shoulder and pretended not to notice anything.

"I will."

Hashima Hikaru stretched his arms and thighs, then walked over to Shibata.

"As the first runner, please be careful and don't make any mistakes because of the large crowd."

"I understand. I won't bring shame to Class A."

When facing the last battle of the day, Shibata, who is from the athletic department, showed a high fighting spirit on his face, and he will definitely give it his all!

"That's good."

After several rounds of communication and confirmation, the broadcast sounded throughout the playground.

[Next up is the final event of the sports festival, a relay race for all grades. Please proceed to your respective stations and wait for the race to begin.]

[Repeat again, all participants, please go to your respective stations. You are not allowed to start before the previous runner arrives. Please pay attention.]

"Then let's go."

Hikaru Hashima and five other classmates went to the wide rubber track, which would serve as the venue for the final race. The staff had already planned the starting positions for each baton, and before the race began, the positions had to be absolutely correct.

After the boy stood on the field, Ichinose Honami, who was standing in the tent, was recalling the fragrance she had just smelled from Hashima Hikaru. Because this fragrance could definitely not be her own, the girl reacted so strongly.

【Who is it? 】

[The person who could leave such a scent on Guang's shoulder must be someone very close to him.]

[If that’s the case…]

The pink-haired girl unconsciously clenched her fists, with extremely complicated emotions flashing in her eyes. After experiencing all the things between lovers with Hashima Hikaru, all of this became the deepest attachment in the girl's heart.

Whenever Ichinose Honami woke up from her boyfriend's arms, she would always enjoy her married life with him endlessly. Such a future was her vision of happiness, but the discovery at this moment turned into a cold thorn that pierced the girl's chest.

"Who is it...?"

The girl murmured softly. It was still an important sports festival, and she would not confront Hashima Hikaru. Instead, she planned to find out the truth step by step on her own. In order to defend her own happiness, Ichinose Honami was determined not to back down.

-

On the playground, students from twelve classes had already taken their positions. As the last runner in the class, Mitsuru Hashima saw many familiar faces.

The first ones were Horikita Manabu, a third-year student standing in the outermost circle, and Minami Miyabi, a second-year student. As for the first-year students, he was a little surprised that the contestant from Class C was actually Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.

"Are you planning to fight as a dark horse? Or is there some other reason?"

Hashima Hikaru couldn't help but feel a little confused. No matter what information he heard from Kushida Kikyo or what he discovered after his own personal contact, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka had always been a strange existence in his mind.

According to common sense, Ayanokouji's mental and physical abilities are both top-notch, but he is willing to live as an invisible person in the class.

"Forget it, this is his own business, let's focus on the game first."

After shaking his head, Hashima Hikaru looked at the starting line of the stadium. Twelve students had already made their preparations, the third years were on the outside, and the first years were on the inside.

"Beep!"

The whistle blew, and twelve figures rushed out from the starting line together. Within about ten seconds, the advantages in the front and the back were temporarily determined. As the class had high hopes for him, Shibata performed very well at this time. He was probably ranked second in the crowd, with a second-grade boy in front of him.

"Come on!!! Shibata-kun!!!"

"Yes, we believe in your strength!"

The students in Class A were all cheering loudly in the tent. As the first runner was in a position that could create an advantage, basically every class would send a key person.

Behind the sprinting Shibata, students from other classes followed closely behind, and no one would fall behind during the first leg.

"give it to you!"

After maintaining the second place and arriving at the baton-handing location, Shibata Sa handed the baton in her hand to the second runner, Himeno Yuki. The pretty girl immediately clenched the object in her hand, turned around and ran forward.

She is also a member of the sports club. Although she is not as fast as Shibata, she still runs towards the next runner with a very agile stride.

Although most of the people participating in the relay race are boys, it is not certain that they can surpass her. After all, Class A has already gained a lot of advantages.

Before reaching the third leg, the students of Class A of the third grade and Class A of the second grade also began to gradually exert their strength. Their speed was quite fast. When Beppu Ryota, who was in the fourth leg, got the baton, the two people behind him were almost catching up.

"hateful!"

Beppu Ryota didn't pay attention to the distance behind him, but gritted his teeth and ran for his life. He absolutely could not accept being let down.

"Come on!"

"Hurry up and sprint, we will definitely be able to overtake!!!"

When the competition became tense, the students from both the red and white groups began to cheer enthusiastically, and the atmosphere on the playground became extremely intense. Both the players and the cheerleaders were releasing the passion and energy unique to youth, which was pure and full of the will to never give up.

Standing at the last baton, Hikaru Hashima was looking at the overall situation. After all, this would allow him to find out the strength of his seniors, which was a form of intelligence gathering.

But at this moment, Nan Yun Masa, who was standing on the other side, suddenly started talking, and the person he was talking to was Horikita Manabu, who was standing in the outermost circle.

"It looks like we will win this game."

The blond man looked at the boy from Class 3-A who had suddenly fallen, a smile on his face. "If I had the chance, I'd really like to have a full-scale competition with Horikita-senpai."

"Unfortunately, if I had gotten the baton first, I would have had to set off immediately, otherwise everyone's efforts would have been wasted."

Nanyun's posture and tone were very confident, because at this time the boy running in the front was a boy from Class A, Grade 2, and Kanzaki Ryuji was following closely behind as the fifth runner.

In the next echelon are the contestants from Class A of Grade 3 and students from other classes of Grade 1.

"You still haven't changed your mind? Are you planning to change this school?"

Horikita Manabu stared at his teammates who were fighting hard on the field, and his tone could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Of course, the student union has been too boring so far. Their overly adherence to tradition and conservative strategies are quite stubborn. They're clearly trying to select the best, but they always offer remedies with mercy. That's not the kind of rules I want."

Nan Yunya seemed to have thought of the answer long ago. Although it was a very long sentence, he expressed it very fluently.