Chapitre 293: Ichika in Forest School
"Itsuki, I'll be getting some drinks to cheer everyone up."
"Sorry to trouble you." The eyes behind the lens fell on the watch in her hand, and Itsuki said without turning her head.
(What a serious kid...)
Ichika smiled, left the activity center, grabbed a bag and walked towards the volunteers who were preparing for a dinner party next to the square.
The afternoon sun wasn't too bright, and she put her other hand in front of her eyes to cover the shadows. She looked up at the sky and narrowed her blue eyes slightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, here's a free drink~"
The busy students stopped their work upon hearing this, walked up to her one by one, and thanked her with smiles on their faces.
"Thank you, Nakano-san."
"No, we should be the ones thanking everyone." Ichika with a gentle and kind smile on her face, "Without everyone's help, we alone wouldn't be able to support the entire forest school. You are great contributors to us, and doing these things is the right thing."
Her voice is melodious like an oriole, with a mature but cute temperament. The male student holding the drink shows a drunken expression.
"Oh..."
After Ichika left, several male students who weren't members of the Volunteer Club but just wanted to be close to the beautiful girl volunteered to help. They gathered and discussed happily.
"Nakano-san, she really is a goddess!"
"I've always felt that Nakano-san is very suitable to appear on the small screen. If she becomes an actress, I have to be her number one fan..."
"Goddess is as good as we can see for ourselves, but we can't be snatched away by others."
"I really want to invite her to dinner~"
"She shouldn't have anyone to hang out with, right? I have a bold idea…"
"Then think about it, Nakano-san is the girl who rejected even the head of the Soccer Club who can shock a group of girls just because of his muscles, only you? It's just an additional confession. "
"Tsk, you're not the same… But, what kind of boys would Nakano-san like? Has anyone asked her?"
"I don't know, is he a handsome writer? If it's Nakano-san, she should take the initiative to go after a guy like that."
"Tsk, a normal boy can't refuse to be acknowledged by a beautiful girl like Nakano-san, right? I really don't know who will be so lucky in the future, I really want to beat him up."
"Wait! I suddenly remembered the scandal about Nakano-san. The credibility seems quite high… It is said that there was a boy…"
Several people spoke in low voices, their expressions gradually fierce and they gritted their teeth.
"Kill him!" "Burn him!" "Anal him!"
"...Um?"
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Ichika didn't know what the others had told her after she left, but she was used to it. After all, her popularity didn't just happen in a day or two.
Even though she is an actress, she hasn't officially stepped onto the big screen yet, so she doesn't really care about other people's comments, especially men who pretend to attract her.
(Sure enough, not everyone is like Shinichi-kun.)
(Only he's special... That's why I like him so much, right?)
(No, that doesn't seem to be the reason.)
Thinking about this, Ichika walked to the other side of the square, of course to find someone who should be handling the bonfire now.
On the way, Ichika saw Yotsuba sitting on the steps with her knees hugged, and her head lowered.
Ichika is confused.
"Why did Shinichi-kun leave Yotsuba alone here? Where is he going?"
She was about to come closer, but someone grabbed her shoulder.
"Ichika, what are you here for? We still have a lot to deal with."
Nino and Itsuki also came out of the activity center and stood behind her.
"I just went to pass out drinks. When I came back I saw Yotsuba sleeping there. I'm just a little curious."
Ichika shrugged, afraid that Nino would realize her true thoughts. She suddenly asked, "Where's Miku?"
"She went to the bathroom, did you look for her?" Nino stared at her.
Ichika smiled wryly. Looks like she's guarded.
Too bad she wasn't intending to play games at all right now, and the question was only being used as a distraction.
At this time, a man suddenly ran up and said a few words to Itsuki.
Itsukk nodded after listening, and looked at Ichika: "Ichika, just now a few people went to help carry things and didn't get any drinks, can you give them some more?"
"Okay." Without seeing Nino's expression, Ichika walked back to the activity center with a natural expression.
She could feel Nino looking straight at her back, and the smile on the corners of her mouth faded little by little.
"What you did really failed…"
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Just like before, Ichika placed a bag filled with several bottles of drinks on the table for students who had just come home from work to choose from.
In the end, two male students with similar appearance came over. Ichika has a good impression of them, they are a pair of twins in the Volunteer Club.
One of the two was playing on his cell phone, while the other reached for his bag and took out two cans of drink.
"Lucky~ My favorite Sprite~" Saying that, he handed a can of Coke to the twin brother beside him.
The person playing on the cell phone raised his head and said, "Nii-san, I'll trade it with you, you know I like drinking Sprite too."
"I don't want" He raised his eyebrows proudly, "First come, first serve! If you want to change, take it yourself!"
When Ichika heard these words, the hand that was about to put down the bag stopped.
"Big brother must be polite to younger brother, mother said so."
"How old are you and still there? Mother said, are you immature or not yet? Need someone to help you look around. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will suffer. I helped you with the vaccination, thank you very much."
"Thanks for your size." The little brother clicked his mouth in displeasure, opened a Coke, and complained, "I shouldn't like the same things as you, twin curse."
"Don't get involved in blood relations..."
The twins left, but Ichika was still standing there with a confused expression.
"First come first served..."
"Get it yourself..."
"Don't do anything, it's all about blood relations..."
Ichika clenched her bag tightly, her eyes showing struggle.
"If only it could be as simple as grabbing a drink..."
If she wanted to blame, she could only blame them for liking the same thing.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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