Ome Quartet of Snow Country

Chapter 553 Reprocessing

The cultural festival is coming soon, and the Tsugao Student Union seems a little busy.

Naruse took a look outside the student union room and felt that he had come at the wrong time. Just as he was about to leave, the person behind him blocked him.

"What's going on at the student union, Naruse-san?"

He turned around and saw that the student council president looked dusty and didn't know where he had just come back from.

"Yoshioka-senpai." Naruse greeted without mincing words, "I want to confirm the preparations for the flea market."

"come in."

Fumiko Yoshioka walked into the student union room, "Tomorrow is the cultural festival. If Naruse-san can't come by yourself, I will ask someone to find you."

Sitting in her seat, she talked about what happened just now at the Cultural Festival Executive Committee.

"...It is really powerless to try to convince a first grader who is always positive and even a little excited. He always has some innocent and cute ideas, and he still fails to understand the step-by-step and smooth implementation of the established plan that has been completed. What an important thing for the organization of dozens of classes and clubs across the school... As expected, it is more reassuring when working together with Naruse-san."

When she talked about "innocent and cute", there was a hint of gritted teeth.

"The opening ceremony of the cultural festival is the day after tomorrow. Is it really okay?" The student council president seemed to have a headache, and Naruse had to chat.

"He just wanted to do something new at the opening ceremony."

Fumiko Yoshioka sighed deeply, "The club exhibition of the handicraft club last semester left a deep impression on him. He plans to ask the people of the handicraft club to build a plane that can carry him into the venue."

"..."

Naruse immediately felt the mood of the student council president at this time, and was even a little angry, "How did such an 'innocent and cute' kid become the executive chairman."

The answer can only be that dozens of executive members from other classes are even less willing to take on organizational responsibilities.

Fumiko Yoshioka shook her head, not wanting to say more on this issue.

After chatting about other things, and remembering the purpose of his coming, she took him to look at the materials that had been prepared in the student union room.

"These signage, combined with the posters that will be posted inside and outside the school after noon tomorrow, will attract as many people as possible to the flea market on the playground."

"Before the flea market opens, the student union will also send five to ten volunteers to the scene to help maintain order."

"Also, we will be fully responsible for the cleanup after the flea market."

"Although it only lasts for one afternoon, there is no doubt that the flea market organized by the Restoration Department will be the largest event at this year's cultural festival." The student president concluded.

It can be said that the student council spared no effort in supporting the flea market. Naruse originally thought that the student council president was kind and was seriously fulfilling his original promise.

Now that I think about it, maybe it’s because the executive committee is too troublesome to support an event that is the largest and can be controlled wholeheartedly, and it can also become the highlight of this year’s cultural festival.

But he didn't care. After all, for the restoration department, which was short of manpower and had no budget, what mattered was not what the other party was thinking, but what was actually provided to the restoration department.

"There are still some things placed over there in the warehouse."

Fumiko Yoshioka looked at the other people in the student union room and found a girl who seemed to be more relaxed. "Koizumi, please take Naruse-san to the warehouse to have a look."

"Okay, President."

After bidding farewell to the student council president, Naruse followed Koizumi from the student council to the warehouse downstairs.

To set up a stall on the playground in the scorching afternoon sun, parasols are indispensable, and the dozens of parasols required for dozens of stalls are all provided by the student union.

Arriving at the warehouse, Naruse was taken to the place where parasols were stacked, and he soon discovered that most of them were brand new.

"Are these parasols new?"

"That's about right. Senior, you can open it and check it out." Xiaoquan said.

He picked up a new umbrella, opened it with a little effort, and then narrowed his eyes.

"..."

"It's the sponsor's logo." Koizumi quickly noticed what he cared about and said.

"Let me just say...there are so many parasols, even if they are purchased in bulk, it will cost a lot of money."

Naruse turned the big umbrella in his hand, put it away, then picked up another new umbrella and opened it, and found that the logo of another company appeared on the umbrella.

"How many sponsors have you talked about."

"Four in total."

"That's amazing... Generally speaking, it's easier to negotiate for a single event in a school if it has the only sponsor."

"Yes, these are all discussed by the president personally." Xiaoquan said.

Naruse put away his parasol, touched the umbrella, and said with emotion, "Yoshioka-senpai is really amazing."

"Yes." Koizumi, who only joined the student union this year, nodded solemnly.

After walking around the warehouse and confirming everything that needed to be confirmed, such as parasols and number plates, Naruse felt relieved and prepared to return to the club.

"Tell Senior Yoshioka for me. I have already confirmed everything. There is no problem."

"Okay, Naruse-senpai."

He returned to the restoration department on the fourth floor, where Morimi, Haixing, and Hikaru Takigawa were still staying. "Are they all still there?"

Naruse sat down and said, "There's nothing wrong."

"We've all stayed here. You can't let me go to study in the middle school." Morimi said, and then asked, "Has it been confirmed by the student union?"

"Okay. Everything is ready, just waiting for the cultural festival to begin."

He leaned back and continued: "Although I tried hard to consider many aspects when planning, I found that things were not that easy when I actually implemented it. Without the help of the student union, this flea market would never have gone so smoothly. It cannot be done on such a scale.

With this precedent, it will be much more convenient to hold the same event in the future, both in terms of materials and reference models. "

"Yes."

Naruse was still lamenting the difficulty of doing things and the great convenience provided by the student union. After a while, he suddenly felt that the other three people were a little deserted.

He looked at them, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Morijian was half-lying on the table, holding his head with one hand, "It's just that they couldn't bear to leave me to drink coffee, and I couldn't bear to leave you here alone."

"..."

He glanced at Takigawa Hikaru and Haisei. The former also looked at him, and after a while he looked away.

"Harumi, do you want to go with us?"

"I'll forget it." Naruse thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I have to stay here, because something might come to you."

Haixing looked at Morimi and Hikari Takigawa respectively, and she was the only one who was pulled to stay.

"What else can happen now?"

"I don't know either, so I have to wait here."

"..."

Naruse looked at her, "If Haixing is bored here, you can go to the cafe and take them both with you."

"Do you still want to wait for Naoko to finish?" Morimi asked.

"Ah."

"Then you wait slowly."

She picked up her schoolbag and went out first.

Haise soon followed Morimi.

Although he preferred to stay here, Takigawa Hikaru was still preparing to follow him to the cafe. When he stood up, Naruse suddenly held his hand.

"..."

She struggled a little and said, "They are still waiting outside."

Naruse didn't say much, "See you later."

"Ah."

Takigawa Hikaru looked at him, turned around and left the club room.

Left alone in the clubroom, Naruse flipped through a few pages of the book. Instead of waiting for someone to come to him, he instead waited for Morimi to come back.

"It's for you." She put down a can of coffee. "It's a bit of a participation for you to be alone here."

Looking at the coffee that obviously came from the vending machine downstairs, Naruse said, "You're not just giving me a can of coffee, are you?"

"of course not."

She came over and put her hands on his shoulders, "They are still waiting downstairs. Is 5 minutes enough? I just said I walk slowly."

"...Absolutely not enough."

"Okay, I guess so." He said firmly. She smiled, opened the coffee, took a sip, and leaned forward to kiss him.

"Well……"

Glancing at the open door of the club room, Naruse's heart beat a little fast.

The two kissed for a while before breaking apart. Morimi licked the corner of his mouth and asked, "How does the coffee taste?"

"It's a little bitter...but it's delicious when processed."

She smiled, held his face and looked at him, "You haven't played with Guang like this before, have you?"

"No."

She kissed him again on the lips.

"That's it, I'm going down."

(End of this chapter)