Tokyo: Something's wrong with my label

Chapter 61 Thank you, Aragaki-san
  "Bang bang bang."

"Please come in."

Fujiwara Mashiro raised his head.

The heavy workload gave Mashiro Fujiwara some headaches.

She didn't expect that the work of the student union would be so complicated.

The door to the student union room was pushed open from the outside.

Shoko Watanabe jumped up and broke in first.

"Fujiwara-chan, did you miss me?"

Shoko Watanabe ran behind Fujiwara Mashiro's chair and lay on her shoulders.

Aragaki Yasushi and Kurokawa Yuta followed closely and walked into the student union room.

The two sat on the sofa.

Kurokawa Yuta excitedly took out his laptop and placed it on the coffee table.

Kurokawa Yuta has been looking forward to the work of the student union for a long time.

Aragaki Jing was sitting on the sofa nearby, casually browsing the news and hot topics on his mobile phone.

"Okay, okay, today it's time for our student union to officially start its work."

After struggling with Shoko Watanabe for a while, Mashiro Fujiwara broke away from her arms.

Then he picked up a stack of documents from the corner of the desktop and stuffed it into Shoko Watanabe's hands.

"So many files?"

Shoko Watanabe's face fell.

"There is still a lot of work to do at the beginning of the new semester. This is the funding application form submitted by each club."

“We need to organize, summarize, review, and distribute.”

"At the end of this week, recruitment for various clubs will end."

"At that time, the freshmen's application forms for admission will also be filed separately."

"And at this time, some societies that have not yet started to change their terms of office are about to change their terms of office."

"We will need to send people to attend the changing ceremony at that time."

Fujiwara Mashiro sighed softly.

Obviously, the student union was busier than she imagined.

"It's been a busy time, thank you all for your hard work."

Afterwards, Fujiwara Mashiro handed a stack of reports to Kurokawa Yuta.

"Kurokawa-kun, can you finish it before the day after tomorrow?"

Kurokawa Yuta took the report, looked it over briefly, nodded, his face full of expectation.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

Kurokawa Yuta is quite motivated.

Fujiwara Mashiro nodded, very satisfied with Kurokawa Yuta's attitude, he was a qualified tool man, then looked at Aragaki Yasu, and handed the remaining pile of documents in his arms to Aragaki Yasu.

Aragaki took it and took a cursory look.

"This is the funding application form submitted by each club. I need hard-working Aragaki to visit and review it this week."

"I took a look at their funding, and almost every club's funding applications have increased a lot compared to last year, and some funding applications have doubled."

At this point, Fujiwara Mashiro paused for a moment. It was obvious that the amount of funds applied for by some societies made her dizzy.

"If everyone agrees, the funds allocated to the school will not even be enough."

"This requires Aragaki, who works hard as a general affairs officer of the Student Union, to visit and verify."

Aragaki glanced briefly and nodded.

"No problem, I'll take action now."

"Wait a minute."

Fujiwara Mashiro stopped Aragaki Yasushi.

"Miyasaka-san hasn't arrived yet. When Miyasaka-san arrives, she will help you complete it."

Aragaki Jing didn't refute, just glanced at her.

Are you worried about yourself?
  At this moment, Shoko Watanabe, who was lying on the table not far away, flipping documents, started shouting.

"This kind of thing is very simple. Just cut off all the funds of those literary and artistic clubs, those weird and useless clubs, and the sports clubs that have no results."

"The remaining funds will be sufficient."

Shoko Watanabe said cruelly.

Fujiwara Mashiro picked up a document and patted her head.

"Xiangzi, don't be ridiculous."

"It hurts."

Shoko Watanabe and Mashiro Fujiwara started fighting.

"Humph, how about this, just give all the funds to the association of a few of us."    "Well, how about using power for personal gain."

Watanabe Shoko suddenly smiled and said.

The next moment, Fujiwara Mashiro patted her head again.

He said angrily: "Stop messing around."

"It hurts so much. Is Fujiwara-chan planning to beat me silly so that I can succeed in becoming the number one in my grade?"

"Hmph, it won't go as you wish."

The two quarreled again.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the student union room from outside.

"Please come in."

Fujiwara Mashiro took back his hand and said.

The next moment, Miyasaka walked into the student union room carrying a black leather bag and a school bag.

I saw documents in everyone's hands or in front of them.

There was a hint of apology on Miyasaka's face.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"fine."

Fujiwara Mashiro shook his head.

"Miyasaka-san, you and Aragaki-san will go to various clubs this week to investigate and review the funds required by each club."

Miyasaka had not put down his schoolbag and leather bag long ago and walked to Aragaki Yasu's side.

"Aragaki-san, please take care of me."

Aragaki Jing nodded.

"Please take care of me, Miyasaka-san."

Miyasaka had not yet glanced at the watch hanging on the wall.

"It's getting late, let's leave now."

Aragaki Yasushi glanced at Miyasaka Hayami.

There were a few beads of sweat on her forehead, and the bangs in front of her forehead were slightly wet.

Aragaki Yasu smiled and said: "Miyasaka-san is coming up carrying such a heavy thing on his back, so let's take a rest first."

Miyasaka was slightly startled.

"Yes, Miyasaka-chan, please take a good rest."

"If I get exhausted, I'll be sad."

Shoko Watanabe smiled.

Fujiwara Mashiro also nodded.

"Okay then, thank you everyone."

Miyasaka had already sat on the sofa opposite Aragaki Yasushi.

I took some documents from his hand and looked at them carefully.

After a while, Miyasaka stood up.

"Aragaki-san, let's go."

Aragaki Jing glanced at her and nodded.

The two walked out of the student union room and walked toward the stairs.

Miyasaka suddenly stopped a long time ago.

Aragaki Jing turned his head slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.

"What's wrong? Miyasaka-san?"

"Thank you, Aragaki-san."

Miyasaka had already held the document and bowed slightly.

Aragaki Jing shook his head: "Nothing."

Miyasaka had not stepped forward quickly.

"Aragaki-san, which club should we go to first?"

"Start from the fourth floor first, and review each club one by one."

Miyasaka nodded long ago.

"Literary and artistic associations are much easier to verify."

Aragaki Yasushi took the document from Miyasaka Hayami's hand and took out a form from among the many documents.

"Then the first target is you."

"Department of Paranormal Research."

(End of this chapter)