Capítulo 320: It's clearly our lost youth...
After finishing what he needed to say, Shinichi was about to leave the student council room.
He and the quintuplets had agreed beforehand that they would go to the committee meeting room to help pack things up later. After all, the task had been completed perfectly, and it was time for them to flee there with their belongings.
Before leaving, Shirogane once again praised his performance this time, saying that entrusting this responsibility to him was truly the best option, no one could achieve such brilliant results except him, and he laughed and patted him on the shoulder, letting him continue working hard, student council need this kind of talent.
Just like a company boss who was afraid that his subordinates would run away from being overworked, Shinichi fell silent.
(Please, wasn't that a task you put on me in my absence? What's the point of praising me now, let me tell you, next time I will never accept such thankless things...)
Shinichi really wanted to declare like this, but unfortunately he wasn't Ishigami, so it was impossible to say such things in front of Kaguya.
Speaking of Kaguya, she even winked at Shirogane when he looked away, and surreptitiously slipped a note.
If not for learning that someone was a desperate Shirogane, Shinichi would have thought he had been hooked.
Seeing Kaguya retreat, Shinichi wasn't stupid enough to open the notes here, and after greeting the other members who were starting to get busy, he left the student council room.
At this time, Chika approached him, and a pleasant floral scent spread to his nostrils. Shinichi is almost used to kissing it.
"Senpai, is there anything else?"
Chika looked like a thief, and after looking around, she said in a low voice.
"Asada-kun, I've watched the movie. You set up fireworks at Forest School, right?"
Shinichi frowned: "...Didn't I already send the materials to the Student Council for review? Don't you know?
Chika scratched her cheek with a dry smile.
"Hehehe, I probably played a super big life game in the Board Game Club back then, so I don't know at all~"
"Basically, I can imagine it." Shinichi rolled his eyes, "I prepared it. I also have to thank Fujiwara Senpai for reminding me that day, letting me buy fireworks that are a lot cheaper."
Not knowing what she wanted to ask, Shinichi thanked her first.
And Chika didn't care at all, it seemed her own goals were more important.
"That's the thing... Didn't we agree to find a beach to set off the fireworks one day?"
Shinichi nodded: "That's right, I still have to go with everyone."
Chika didn't show the pause of regret like before, but grinned.
"Yes, Kaguya-san really likes fireworks, she will be very happy then!"
Then, with her palm on her lips, she stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.
"So... The two of us, let's give him an unforgettable fireworks display! Just like the fireworks you use, make a big surprise for her! Hehehe~"
A hot and sweet breath blew beside his ear, causing Shinichi, he pulled away from her.
Shinichi rubbed the middle of his eyebrows.
"...This isn't something that can be done just by doing it. Plan slowly, there's still time before summer vacation."
"Um!"
After receiving an affirmative answer, Chika nodded happily, and glanced at her chest, her face was slightly red, she didn't say anything, waved her hand to say goodbye, then ran back.
Shinichi stared at her tiny back, which was back to normal and energetic. After a few seconds, he smiled faintly, and slowly left the student council room.
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Speaking of the 'Tokyo First Branch Forest School Combat Countermeasures Office'… that doesn't seem to be the name. After all, it was a conference room for discussing matters related to Forest School.
Here they vowed to perfect the Forest School.
They often argue about which is better, black tea or green tea, but in the end they choose both.
They used to go to the mall to buy things to complement the space here and make it look livelier.
They have been resting, chatting, and discussing serious or indecent things here, and they often hear voices one after another after school.
Even if it's only been a month, for them, maybe this place has become a place of irreplaceable memories.
The sadness of leaving spreads everywhere...
"Remember to take everything, don't leave it for people to throw away!"
"Hey~ Where's my pillow? I remember putting it here… Has anyone seen it~"
"The cup... Be careful not to break it..."
"Did I tear up all these posters?…Eh, it doesn't matter if you tear them up? Then I'll be impolite, Soul-Spreading Iron Claw! Hahahaha, so happy~"
"Tea, cake... Oops, there's a lot of spare food in the cupboard, I have to get it back..."
Shinichi: "😐"
Leaning on the door frame, looking at the girls who were busy "unpacking", he looked desolate, lit a non-existent cigarette, and felt an inexplicable sadness alone.
It's clearly our lost youth...
"Why are you in a daze over there? If you have time, come and help move things!"
Nino was busy at the same time, seeing that Shinichi was relaxed, she immediately told him.
Walked up to him, took his hand, and was about to drag him to the conference table where a lot of stuff was laid out.
But Miku appeared in front of them like a ghost, holding a purple cup in her hand, and spoke slowly.
"Nino, I can't fit your teacup in here. There should be room in your bag."
"Then put it down for me." Nino didn't let go of Shinichi's hand at all, and kept leading him forward.
Miku puffed out her cheeks, Shinichi released his hand from Nino's grasp, took the purple cup from Miku's hand, and walked towards the table.
"Take it and hurry home, it will be dark soon."
Nino and Miku: "😐"
Listening to his flat tone, the two couldn't help but look at each other.
Just before they were about to say something, they saw Ichika approaching him with a smile on her face, holding the hard-earned pillow in her hands, and handing it to him.
Shinichi shook his head and refused, and he tried to persuade her again as if she wouldn't give up.
As a result, Nino's eyes became sharper, Miku's face stiffened slightly.
The two of them walked quickly in the same direction without saying a word.
"I don't want to take your pillow home."
"These are memories, these are pillows used by active actresses? It might be a hit if it were sold online!"
"Then you can sell it yourself. Quickly pack your things, give me a pillow, and help you find a bag to put it in."
"Shinichi, this bag is a bit heavy... I'll leave the other side to you, can I..."
"I smell a cry for help! Does anyone need my help? I will come and I will come. It doesn't matter how many bags you have. Leave it to me, Miku!"
"Ah ummm..."
"Asada-kun, looks like there aren't enough bags for snacks..."
"Are you using this as a snack warehouse..."
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