Tokyo: Something's wrong with my label

Chapter 31 The hateful foreigner
  "Deserts come and die."

Entering the classroom, Aragaki just put down his schoolbag when he saw Kurokawa Yuta who was already sitting at the front table, and immediately reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Kurokawa Yuta quickly raised his hand and performed the unique French military salute.

"Is there anything else you need to argue with?"

Aragaki Jing suddenly remembered his strength after the tag increased, and then let go of his hand.

"Listen to my sophistry."

"Ah, that's not right. Let me explain."

Kurokawa Yuta quickly began to explain.

Saying that strategic change does not count as escape.

"However, you actually chose to join the student union?"

Kurokawa Yuta abruptly changed the subject.

"Fujiwara Mashiro has a very bad impression of me. It's basically impossible to join the student union."

"?"

"How to say?"

Kurokawa Yuta stared at Aragaki Yasushi with sharp eyes.

"Tell me, what did you do last night?"

Kurokawa Yuta began to think divergently.

"The bad guy and the eldest lady are in the same room together. This is simply something that I like to see."

"What a newborn."

Aragaki Jing's eyes sharpened.

"There's something wrong with you. I'm not really a bad person. How could I do something improper?"

Kurokawa Yuta's face was full of disappointment.

"That's it?"

"Then why is the impression so bad?"

Aragaki replied casually: "Maybe he thinks I'm a bad guy, and his attitude towards me is pretty average."

"That's such a pity. I thought I could still dominate the student union and Jindaiin with my best friend, you?"

"However, I may not be able to be successfully selected."

Having said this, Kurokawa Yuta couldn't help but sigh.

"If I can't choose, I will continue to be my otaku."

"Senpai Morii's club is still short of people, why don't you join?"

Aragaki Yasushi looked at Kurokawa Yuta who sighed.

"Forget it, I only need one light bulb, so I won't mess with it."

Kurokawa Yuta waved his hand.

"The class committee election is tomorrow. Why don't you try?"

"It's not impossible, it is indeed possible."

Jingle bell, the class bell rang, and the teacher walked into the classroom.

Kurokawa Yuta turned around and the boring class time officially began.

……

The last class in the morning is home economics.

Like the physical education class, Jindai-in's home economics class is not limited to just one class.

Instead, the two classes do it together.

This time, the class I attended with Aragaki Yasushi's first-year class B was first-year class E.

First-year Class E is the class that Saya Tsunoda belongs to.

When it comes to cooking, Aragaki Yasushi is quite good at it.

After all, with the very convenient Internet, it is not that modern young people cannot master cooking.

There just wasn’t enough time to cook.

Under the instruction of numerous video tutorials on the Internet, as long as you have time and energy to study, the most basic home cooking is still very easy to master.

Entering the cooking classroom, Saya Tsunoda was standing not far away, staring closely at the students who walked in from the classroom.

After seeing Aragaki Yasu enter, Saya Tsunoda's face showed a bit of joy.

Saya Tsunoda's pretty face blushed slightly.

For some reason, she found that Aragaki Yasu seemed to be much more handsome today than before.

This made the emotions in her heart keep rising and falling.

She happily ran to Aragaki Jing's side, and her body in an apron spun around in front of Aragaki Jing.

Then, he asked with a smile: "Aragaki-kun, do you think this apron looks good?" Saya Tsunoda's behavior aroused the jealousy of many girls present.

Especially Aragaki Yasushi's classmate, a girl from Class B of the first year.

They all stared at Saya Tsunoda with jealousy.

Where did this thing come from? It dared to rob Aragaki Jing from our class. It is really abominable and hateful.

Obviously I haven't...

However, due to Saya Tsunoda's outstanding appearance, good figure, and most importantly, the temperament of a bad girl, they did not dare to step forward to fight for her.

I am afraid that I will be humiliated, unable to step down, and make a fool of myself in public.

And most importantly, making a fool of himself in front of Aragaki Yasumi aroused Aragaki Yasumi's disgust.

This is absolutely unacceptable to them.

Therefore, they could only curse secretly in their hearts.

What a hateful foreigner.

Aragaki Yasushi looked at Saya Tsunoda at this time.

The ordinary standard apron looks extremely good against the beautiful figure of Sayaka Tsunoda.

However, for some reason, Aragaki Yasushi was fantasizing in his mind at this time.

If Morii-senpai could wear this apron, with her choppy taste, it would definitely be a delicacy in the world.

Seeing Aragaki Yasushi, Saya Tsunoda was confused and thought that Aragaki Yasu had been fascinated by her outstanding appearance.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud and happy in my heart.

She looked condescendingly around the girls who were peeping here, and forced them to look away with her sharp and proud eyes.

Then, he took Aragaki's arm and shook his arm.

"Does it look good, Aragaki-kun?"

"You haven't answered yet?"

"Yes, on Saya, this ordinary apron is also very beautiful."

Aragaki came back to his senses, without the slightest sense of guilt, and opened his mouth to praise Saya Tsunoda.

After hearing Aragaki Yasu's praise, Saya Tsunoda undoubtedly became even more proud.

If she had a small tail on her back, it would probably be raised to the sky at this moment.

Saya Tsunoda raised her finger and pointed at a certain cooking table.

"Aragaki-kun, let's go, let's make food together in this class."

"Ok?"

Aragaki Jing's eyes became sharp.

Saya Tsunoda’s cuisine?

Aragaki Jing began to think of a certain memory that was not that good.

Yasushi Aragaki, who once had the pleasure of eating Tsunoda Saya's love bento, did not believe in Tsunoda Saya's cooking skills.

And just when Aragaki Yasu was thinking about how to decline.

The home economics teacher walked into the classroom.

"Students, this is the first cooking class today. I will teach you how to make sushi."

"At the beginning of the semester, I will divide the students into groups first. Students will be divided into groups of two. Students will be grouped into groups with classmates in their own classes."

“When grading like this, it’s easier to grade.”

"And from now on, the two classes will not always have classes together."

The home economics teacher's words were quite casual.

But after being heard by Saya Tsunoda, it was undoubtedly like a thunder that hit her ears.

Saya Tsunoda's face was full of sadness, and she looked at Yasu Aragaki with some reluctance.

Like an injured puppy.

Aragaki Yasu looked regretful.

"It's such a pity that I can't be in the same group as Saya."

"Uuuuuuuu, Aragaki-kun, what a pity."

Saya Tsunoda was quite sad.

But at this time, if I want to say who is happiest, it must be the girl in the same class as Aragaki Yasushi.

Except for seeing Saya Tsunoda, a foreigner, frustrated.

What's more important is that there are many girls in Class B of the first year. If they are randomly divided into groups, there is a great chance that they will be grouped with Yasu Aragaki.

Just when they were having wild thoughts.

The home economics teacher read out the name.

"First-year Class B, Group 7, Yasushi Aragaki, Maki Takehara."

(End of this chapter)