Tokyo: Something's wrong with my label

Chapter 64 Ice cream is actually an alien creature!

After thinking of a way to synthesize a [superhero], it was just a guess and a draft.

But Aragaki Jing still relaxed.

At this moment, Kyoko Yamaura, who was sitting opposite, really couldn't bear it anymore.

She hummed slightly, and then said self-deprecatingly.

"What are you here for? Do you want me to take the blame? Give up. No matter what means you use, I will not take the blame."

"Back the blame?"

Yasushi Aragaki looked at Kyoko Yamaura with confusion.

"Why should you take the blame?"

"true and false?"

Yamaura Kyoko became excited and relaxed.

She stood up directly and leaned over the coffee table in front of the sofa with most of her body, closing the distance between her and Aragaki Yasumi.

Aragaki Yasuo looked into her eyes.

"Isn't it because there are too many illegal supplies in the club classroom and they do not meet the school's requirements? In order to shirk responsibility, I am asked to take the blame?"

"If it weren't for this, why wouldn't senior sister come today? Even if she has to catch up on a manuscript, she can still catch up on it in school."

Yamaura Kyoko muttered in disbelief.

After hearing this, Aragaki Yasaka and Miyasaka looked at each other and both laughed.

"how come."

Aragaki Jing said with a smile: "Shanura, you are just an ordinary member of the department. Even if I want you to take the blame, I cannot promote you to deputy minister first."

"Humph."

Yamaura Kyoko snorted softly.

"Who are you looking down on? I will be the deputy minister soon."

"Oh?"

"I only know the deputy minister who plays games and eats snacks every day."

Aragaki glanced at the snack bags randomly placed on the carpet in front of the TV.

"Wrong, I will still..."

Yamaura Kyoko was stuck for a moment.

"What's wrong with playing games?"

“E-sports can be considered a sport!”

Yamaura Kyoko sat down again, crossed her arms, and was very unconvinced.

But compared to the real head of the Supernatural Research Department, Yumetsuki Morii, Kyoko Yamaura is still far behind. Even if she crosses her arms very hard, there is little ups and downs.

"So Aragaki, what are you doing with the Early Mirai Club?"

In order to avoid suspicion, Aragaki Yasushi did not speak at this time, but Miyasaka had already opened his mouth to explain.

"We are here to check the equipment and activities of the Supernatural Research Department, and use this as a basis to review the funding application form submitted by the Supernatural Research Department."

"Funding application form!"

Yamaura Kyoko's face was full of surprise.

"Does this kind of society still have funds?"

"Ok?"

Aragaki frowned and looked at Yamaura Kyoko.

Young man, your ideas are dangerous.

Yamaura Kyoko also realized that she had said the wrong thing.

She hurriedly coughed a few times to cover it up.

"Senior Morii is not here today. I'm not sure how much funding she applied for in the form she submitted. Can I take a look first?"

Miyasaka nodded early: "No problem."

Then he handed a document in his hand to Kyoko Yamaura.

Yamaura Kyoko took the document, glanced at it, and her pupils shrank.

"This funding!"

Kyoko Yamaura once joined the volleyball club when she was in junior high school.

Although he has a bad habit of lying flat, his volleyball skills are not very good, and he is also a gangster in the volleyball club.

However, Kyoko Yamaura still understands something as transparent as club funds.

The funds applied for by the Supernatural Research Department were actually much more than what she had expected from the volleyball club when she was in junior high school.

Although the funds allocated to various clubs in the high school are naturally much greater than those in the junior high school.

However, the amount of funding that Morii Yumetsu applied for for the Supernatural Research Department cannot be considered small in any sense.

At the very least, it's not like something a dispensable casual society can have.

"Sure enough, Morii-senpai is really a good minister!"

"Although you didn't come, senior, I can't live up to your efforts."

Kyoko Yamaura made up her mind. He secretly raised his head and glanced at Aragaki Yasushi.

When she saw Aragaki Jing nodded slightly to her.

Kyoko Yamaura knew what to do.

"No, this club's funding is very unreasonable."

"Oh?"

Miyasaka's face showed joy for a long time.

"Does Kyoko also think this funding is unreasonable?"

"Yes."

Yamaura Kyoko nodded and said sadly: "Too little."

"How can such little funding support paranormal research?"

"what?"

Miyasaka was already stunned.

However, Yamaura Kyoko began to talk endlessly.

"Researching paranormal phenomena is quite expensive. We need to spend a lot of money to buy special instruments and mysterious tools, hire people to collect information, and explore various supernatural places."

“And we have big plans to hold a school-wide celebration of the supernatural this year!”

"How can the club fund this little? It has to be doubled!"

Yamaura Kyoko said righteously.

At this time, it was not just Miyasaka Hayami who was stunned.

Even Aragaki Yasushi was stunned.

Aragaki never expected that there would be such a genius in a small supernatural research department.

Genius, what a genius idea.

"Okay."

Aragaki couldn't help but applaud.

"I think what Yamaura-san said makes sense."

"Sports clubs have sports meets, and arts clubs have cultural festivals."

"Then our Supernatural Research Department will naturally have corresponding activities."

"It's reasonable, approved, and the funding will be doubled."

Yamaura Kyoko's eyes lit up.

She seemed to see a lot of money coming her way.

But Hayami Miyasaka, who was sitting on the same sofa as Aragaki Yasushi, had her cheeks bulging with anger.

"What a nonsense."

Miyasaka has not yet made up his mind.

"Kyoko, is it possible that the game console is used to study the supernatural?"

Miyasaka Hayao pointed at the game console not far away and said.

"Forehead."

Kyoko Yamaura reacted quickly.

"Yes, it is used to find supernatural information. You must know that those vampires, werewolves, and onmyoji families hidden under human society are using games to affect the outside world."

The more Kyoko Yamaura spoke, the more confident she became.

"Yes, this is a cultural invasion!"

Miyasaka has not commented on this for a long time.

"So the refrigerator is also used to study the supernatural?"

"It's really too much. Installing a refrigerator in a mobile classroom is not the cooking department."

Yamaura Kyoko said seriously.

"Yes, the refrigerator is used to store alien specimens."

"Ok?"

Miyasaka was already a little overwhelmed.

"Then I opened the refrigerator and took a look. I also want to see what the alien specimens look like."

Kyoko Yamaura was sweating profusely.

There were only her drinks, cakes, and ice cream in the refrigerator, and there were no alien specimens at all.

Just when Yamaura Kyoko was about to say something like the true identity of the ice cream is an alien creature.

Miyasaka didn't actually open the refrigerator, she just complained.

"It's such nonsense. If this continues, the disciplinary committee will come to check after a while. What should you do?"

Miyasaka said angrily.

(End of this chapter)