Tokyo host

Chapter 356
Ninomiya Night.

The president of the Disciplinary Association of Guangming High School manages the behavior and discipline of the students in the school and supervises the teaching of the teachers. It can be said that the school's external reputation has a close relationship with Ninomiya Ye, who is the president of the Disciplinary Association.

As usual, she got up in the morning when it was still daylight and practiced sword downstairs, then washed up and had breakfast, she was almost the first student to step into the campus.

Discipline is a brick, and it can be moved wherever it is needed. This is an apt adjective.After all, in addition to dealing with large and small affairs, Ninomiya Ye even has to take on other departments' affairs. In addition, her behavior is meticulous and vigorous, so that her own prestige in this school even far exceeds that of the student council president.

Checking appearance, patrolling, preventing and punishing students from fighting, etc., Ninomiya Ye came to the kendo department after school in the afternoon after finishing the day's work, and began to practice swords.

"Minister, Futaba-san didn't come to the Kendo Club today." Ninomiya Ye asked about the specific situation, and learned that Futaba Makoto didn't come to the Kendo Club today.

"Yeah." Ninomiya nodded.

"Minister, although Futaba is very good at swordsmanship, is it really okay if you don't come to practice? What if you don't have time to adjust your mentality if you participate in the competition?" Some students in the club are also worried.

"I see, I will communicate with him properly when I get home." Ninomiya Ye said.

"After you go home?" A few members next to him said with a strange look on their faces.

"Well, the phone." Seeing that he slipped the tongue, Ninomiya Ye explained casually.

"So that's how it is." The others were stunned.

Ninomiya night pondered slightly.

After all, I can't let them know that I live with Makoto Futaba, and even...we're brother and sister.

Of course, Ninomiya Ye did not treat Makoto Futaba as her elder brother. For her, Makoto Futaba was Makoto Futaba, and she was herself, that was enough.

It is even less likely to have other ideas.

First of all, she is not...

……

...Ninomiya Ye, who left the Kendo club and was about to go home, inadvertently raised her head slowly, and the window of a certain classroom was Makoto Futaba's class A.

It was already an hour after the club activities ended, and there should be no one in the classroom. Everyone went home one after another, and basically would not return to the classroom.

But I don’t know if it’s because of psychological reasons. Ninomiya noticed that the classroom windows of Class A—the curtains were swaying without wind. Those regular shaking seemed a bit strange in comparison with all the classroom curtains, but if you don’t look carefully, But you won't find those differences.

Faintly, she saw a figure, and stared carefully, and found that it was a girl with ponytail lying on the window, she was holding the window railing with both hands, lowering her head from time to time as if she was looking at something.

When the girl noticed Ninomiya Ye, her face became visibly flustered, but she quickly concealed her expression.

"What's the matter, the expression is so strange?" The ponytail girl is naturally Nana in the morning, and the distance between Ninomiya Ye and her is not too far, so she still noticed the change in her face, "Not feeling well?"

"It's okay, I just finished exercising and I'm just stretching." Nana said with a smile in the morning, and then stretched out her hands to grab the curtains, her voice became a little muffled, "Just, just going back to the classroom to get things, by the way Do some stretching."

"After exercising, stretching is very important."

"No wonder your face is so red." Ninomiya Ye nodded lightly, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stood where she was, looking straight at her with sharp eyes.

"What's wrong?" Nana seemed a little nervous in the morning, and her eyes were wide open.

"I..." At this moment, Ninomiya Ye hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Shall we go home together?"

Nana was also a little surprised in the morning, it seemed that this was the first time Ninomiya Ye invited her home.

"But, but..." Nana's voice hesitated in the morning, then she looked behind her, and finally disappeared by the window sill suddenly.

This is, rejected?

Just when Ninomiya Ye didn't know what the other party's attitude was, Nana's figure appeared by the window sill again in the morning, she shook her body back and forth and smiled, "Okay, um... can you wait for me, I Gotta pack something."

Ninomiya Ye's expression relaxed, she thought she was rejected, so she nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you on the first floor."

"All right."

Ninomiya Ye waited on the first floor. About five or six minutes later, Morning Nana trotted down. She seemed a little tired, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"It's okay, isn't the training volume of the track and field department heavy?" Ninomiya asked.

"Huh? It's okay."

"Really, I think you seem a little tired."

"Ah, ah...well, I actually caught a cold today, so I looked a little tired, but I got better just now, and I took some medicine." In the morning, Nana scratched her head with a smile, and then wiped it off. Wipe the corners of your mouth,

"It just doesn't taste very good."

"I've also drank that kind of potion, it's a bit bitter." Ninomiya Ye nodded.

"Hey, it seems we are all the same."

"Ah."

The two chatted and walked towards home.

Ninomiya Ye's active invitation seems to have improved her relationship with Haruka Nana a lot.

……

About half an hour later, a man and a woman came down from upstairs.

"So it's already so late." Makoto Futaba glanced at the time and found that the sun was almost setting. To be honest, if it wasn't for collecting materials, he would already be at home at this point.

Gong Baiyuyou, who was standing beside Futaba Makoto, was wearing earphones, and her gemstone eyes under her flat bangs were unwavering, as if she was listening to something quietly.

"How does the sound feel this time?" Futaba Makoto asked, after all, there was a little situation this time... No, it should be said that the situation was just right, because Futaba Makoto could clearly feel the rush and urgency The sense of contraction is appropriate and beneficial, and even has the effect of finishing touch.

It can be said that although it was the first day of recording for Nana, it met Makoto Futaba's psychological expectations.

Gong Baiyuyou shook his head when he heard Futaba Cheng asking himself, and then took out the plastic package from his pocket.

"Run out?"

The girl nodded lightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

"It was originally prepared for Nana." Futaba Makoto said helplessly, but it stopped halfway. Compared with Nana's words, Yuyou's demand is much greater.

Gong Baiyu reached out and pulled the corner of Futaba Cheng's clothes, while the other hand was holding the mobile phone, which had a news about a certain new product discount.

"The difference is not big, and sometimes you don't need it?" Makoto Futaba glanced at the new product, and then couldn't help but say.

Gong Baiyu's eyes were bent into crescents, as if implying something.

Forget it, let's accompany her to buy a new one and try it out.

Futaba Makoto seemed to be able to imagine what would happen if he didn't accompany her.

(End of this chapter)