Tokyo: Something's wrong with my label

Chapter 131 It’s broken, am I a substitute?

"Huh?" Watanabe Shoko exclaimed in surprise, and then the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sweet smile, "Then I will call you Jing from now on?"

Before Aragaki could respond, Shoko Watanabe shook her head slightly, her long black hair dancing, "This seems too intimate."

Her voice is full of energy, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

"How about, just like Kurokawa-san, let's call you Aragaki." Shoko Watanabe suggested, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Aragaki smiled knowingly, nodded slightly, and responded: "Okay, so be it."

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if at this moment, the distance between each other was quietly narrowed.

Afterwards, the two sat next to the flower bed and started chatting.

Not long after, maybe ten minutes, a harsh bell rang again in the teaching building.

After a few minutes, many students began to walk out of the teaching building.

The exam is over.

Aragaki Jing's heart moved, and he looked at the classmates who were walking out of the examination room.

Labels appeared on the virtual panel in front of you.

"Sure enough, the [candidate] label disappeared."

"It's really a label limited to the exam."

"Fujiwara-chan."

At this time, Shoko Watanabe stood up and ran towards the teaching building, waving her hands energetically.

Aragaki Yasushi's eyes followed Watabe Shoko.

Sure enough, in the teaching building, Fujiwara Mashiro walked out.

Her long, glossy black hair fell softly around her waist, with a slight cold sheen.

Fujiwara Mashiro's eyes are deep and cold, as if he can see through all hypocrisy and lies, like a flower on a high mountain.

Around her, the walking classmates subconsciously kept a distance from her.

After seeing Aragaki Mashiro, his eyes moved downward unconsciously.

Yasushi Aragaki saw a pair of slender legs, wrapped in black pantyhose, Fujiwara Mashiro's legs were even more eye-catching.

The pantyhose clung to the lines of her legs, outlining the perfect curves, extending upwards and disappearing under the short skirt.

It makes people want to explore a little bit.

Aragaki Jing thought he was still too rash.

Even after becoming a vampire, Maki Takehara's legs were much inferior to those of Fujiwara Mashiro.

However, Maki Takehara's appearance has definitely surpassed that of Mashiro Fujiwara.

Aragaki Yasu's eyes moved upward and stopped on the cold and pretty face of Fujiwara Mashiro.

She was staring at herself coldly, as if he was aware of his gaze on her.

Well, this kind of cold gaze, to a certain extent... is not bad.

After all, neither Maki Takehara nor Saya Tsunoda would see themselves that way.

This is probably a common problem among people. What is not available is the best. Once you get it, you no longer cherish it.

……

After the Mandarin exam, Aragaki Yasushi returned to the classroom of Class B.

Although there are still exams in the afternoon, students at school can still eat and review in their own classrooms at noon.

Just restore it to the exam room layout before the afternoon exam.

Today’s lunch is still the bento Takehara Maki made in the morning.

But what is different from usual times is that Kurokawa Yuta also brought a lunch box.

This is a bit strange.

For this reason, Takehara Maki did not have lunch with Aragaki Yasushi at noon today.

Instead, he sat in his seat and ate with a few familiar girls next to him.

Aragaki Yasushi glanced at Takehara Maki sitting in front of the classroom.

Relying on his keen hearing enhanced by magic, Aragaki heard that they seemed to be discussing the answers to the Chinese language test in the morning.

"Maki, do you think this answer is correct?" a girl asked softly. .

Takehara Maki bit her chopsticks and thought for a moment, then started a discussion with several girls next to her.

They also hold different views on the content of the answers.

Yasushi Aragaki observed this scene quietly without interrupting their discussion. To some extent, communication and discussion with classmates was also part of Takehara Maki's learning.

If he steps forward rashly, he will disturb them.

After all, there are still not many girls who can settle down before their own appearance.

However, despite this, Aragaki could still hear the conversation between Takehara Maki and the girls, the slight collision of tableware, and laughter from time to time.

This actually made Aragaki feel a little lonely.

"Kurokawa, did you bring a lunch box too?"

Aragaki retracted his gaze and glanced at Kurokawa Yuta, who turned around from the front table and was eating happily with a bento.

"what happened?"

"This is a must-win meal for exams made by my mother!"

Kurokawa Yuta's tone revealed happiness, except because of the bento.

Probably because the exam in the afternoon was mathematics, which he was good at.

Kurokawa Yuta's Mandarin scores are very poor and cannot be said to be average.

But his math scores are still good.

In addition, Kurokawa Yuta's foreign language scores are just okay, which can be regarded as an advantageous subject.

According to him, it was because when he was in the second grade of junior high school, he learned a lot of complicated foreign language vocabulary in order to show off and become a second grader.

It seems to have helped his foreign language scores.

"How was the Chinese language test in the morning?"

A smile appeared on Aragaki Jing's face, and he asked maliciously.

Kurokawa Yuta's smile disappeared.

Yuta Kurokawa is autistic.

He felt that the food in front of him seemed to be less fragrant.

……

After the exam ended in the afternoon, Yasushi Aragaki did not go to the student union room as usual.

During exam week, activities of various clubs and student unions are basically suspended.

Only a few institutions, such as the disciplinary committee, will still perform their duties as usual.

However, first-year students who are taking exams are generally not allowed to go on duty.

Unless it happens to happen to be a large-scale event such as a sports meeting or cultural festival.

For example, this morning, Takehara Maki did not arrive at school early for duty.

Therefore, after the exam, Yasushi Aragaki and Maki Takehara walked towards the station together.

As for Saye Tsunoda, she did not go with them.

It's already exam week, and Saya Tsunoda can't leave her house even half a step.

When walking out of the gate of Jindai-in, Aragaki looked in a certain direction.

The next moment, he saw a black car parked on the side of an asphalt road.

According to the magic power perception, Aragaki Yasu could sense that Saya Tsunoda was sitting in that car.

In the car, there was also a young and beautiful woman dressed fashionably.

At this time, he was asking about Saya Tsunoda's answer to the question.

I think she must be Saya Tsunoda's mother.

Unexpectedly, Saya Tsunoda, who usually takes the train to and from school, would take the family car directly at this time.

"What's wrong?" Takehara Maki on the side looked at Aragaki Yasu's appearance and asked strangely.

Then he looked in the direction Aragaki Yasu was looking, and his nose moved slightly.

"It's Tsunoda-san."

Although he was not close, Maki Takehara was still able to recognize the scent of Saya Tsunoda relying on the power of the vampire archduke.

"is her."

Aragaki nodded slightly, slowly retracted his gaze from the distance, and then turned to Takehara Maki, with a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Maki, how was your exam today?" he asked softly, his tone full of gentleness and concern.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Takehara Maki's face. She lowered her head and kicked the stones under her feet, seeming to be thinking about how to answer.

"Actually... I'm not sure either." She whispered, with a hint of unconfidence in her voice.

Aragaki frowned slightly, and he seemed to be aware of Takehara Maki's uneasiness.

It shouldn’t be. According to Aragaki Yasushi’s observation, Takehara Maki will definitely be able to rank among the top three in the school this time?

However, this result may not be too good for Takehara Maki, who is already among the best.

"How high can I rank this time?"

Aragaki Yasushi continued to ask.

"However, if calculated according to the current results, I should be able to maintain my admission ranking." Maki raised her head, with a determined light shining in her eyes.

A smile appeared on Aragaki's face. He shook his head and said, "Maki, you have always worked hard. I believe you will be able to achieve better results."

"Even being among the top three in the school is not a problem."

Hearing Aragaki Yasushi's praise, Takehara Maki was very happy. She put her hands behind her back and started to walk briskly.

"Aragaki-san, don't just talk about me."

Takehara Maki's voice paused slightly.

"Aragaki has made great progress during this period. Maybe he will be able to give teachers and classmates a big surprise when the results come out."

Aragaki Jing lowered his eyebrows slightly.

surprise?

Probably frightened.

……

Soon, the exams that lasted for several days were over.

After school on Wednesday afternoon, after finishing the last geography test, Aragaki walked into the student union room.

As usual, Aragaki first knocked on the door of the student union room, then subconsciously twisted the handle, preparing to open the door and enter.

In half a semester, Aragaki Jing has formed a habit.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Aragaki Jing's expression changed slightly.

"No door open?"

Aragaki felt a resistance coming from the handle.

Although in terms of his strength, even if he does not rely on magic power or wears the label of a vampire, he can suppress this resistance and forcefully twist the handle off by relying solely on his human body.

But if he did that, he would probably break the door to the student union room.

"Fujiwara Mashiro is not in the student council room?"

Aragaki Jing was a little surprised.

"You still thought she was the earthbound spirit from the student council room?"

Aragaki sighed slightly, and then began to think about how to get in.

The keys to the student council room are only owned by Mashiro Fujiwara, the student council president, and Shoko Watanabe, the vice president of the student council.

In addition to the two of them, the school also has spare keys.

But if Yasushi Aragaki went downstairs to the office building on the other side of the school, Mashiro Fujiwara and Shoko Watabe would have already arrived at the student union room before he could get the key back.

"Logically speaking, as I share the task of the external vice-president of the student union, I should also hold the key."

Aragaki Yasu complained a little.

However, just because you don't have a key doesn't mean you can't open the door.

Aragaki first glanced around, and after confirming that no one was around, his whole body turned into a black mist, seeping into the student union room through the gaps.

The next moment, Aragaki Yasu's figure once again appeared in the student union room.

"Click."

The door to the student union room was opened by Aragaki Yasushi from inside.

"This is the first time I've opened the door, and it feels a little weird."

Aragaki Yasushi's eyes looked around the empty student union room.

When he saw the desk facing the door, Aragaki's heart moved slightly, then he pulled out his chair and sat in front of the desk.

"This chair is very comfortable."

The chair back and armrests are well-padded, soft and elastic, as if hugging the body of the sitter. Every time you sit down, you can feel the softness, gently brushing away fatigue and stress.

Aragaki Yasu sighed.

Suddenly, Aragaki Jing's expression changed slightly.

He felt it, Fujiwara Mashiro was coming.

"We've reached the fourth floor."

Based on the perception of magic power, Yasushi Aragaki accurately determined the location of Mashiro Fujiwara.

Although Fujiwara Mashiro came, Aragaki Yasushi still did not get up. Instead, he continued to sit on the chair, holding his chin with one hand, quietly waiting for Fujiwara Mashiro's arrival.

On the other side, Mashiro Fujiwara arrived in front of the student union room, opened his schoolbag and rummaged for the key.

But in her heart, she felt a little lonely.

Fujiwara Mashiro and Watanabe Shoko were in the same examination room.

After the exam, she stopped Shoko Watanabe, who was about to go to the Kyudo Club, and checked the exam answers with her.

The final result left Fujiwara Mashiro unsatisfied.

"I lost a lot of points in this exam."

Fujiwara Mashiro was a little troubled.

Shaking his head slightly, Fujiwara Mashiro found the key from his school bag and prepared to open the door to the student union room.

"Ok?"

Fujiwara Mashiro was slightly startled.

"Isn't it locked?"

Fujiwara Mashiro had some doubts in his heart.

Although she didn't come to the student union room during the exam days, she locked the door properly last Friday.

"It shouldn't be."

"Did Xiangzi come to the student union room a few days ago to get something and forget to lock the door?"

Fujiwara Mashiro guessed.

Then he opened the door and walked in.

"Ok?"

Fujiwara Mashiro looked in front of him and was stunned again.

Yasushi Aragaki was sitting at the desk of the student union, and the sun was shining softly from the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, shrouding him in a golden halo.

His figure looked particularly tall and straight in the sunlight, and his entire body was coated with a layer of golden light, exuding a calm aura.

Under the sunshine, Aragaki looked like a majestic king, sitting on his throne. His face was more delicate under the sunlight, and his eyes shone with determination and wisdom.

It’s broken. I’m a substitute?

Fujiwara Mashiro was completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)