Tokyo: Something's wrong with my label

Chapter 65 Watabe-san, you don’t want the club’s funds to be reduced, right?
  "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there will be a way when the time comes."

At this time, Aragaki Jing also spoke to help.

Miyasaka shook her head.

"No, it's too much nonsense."

"Even if we agree, the president will not approve it."

"Tsk."

"Tsk."

Aragaki Yasushi and Yamaura Kyoko both clicked their tongues at the same time.

"Half."

"Only half of the funds are left."

"I estimate that even if it is cut in half, it will not pass the president's review."

Miyasaka had not sighed lightly for a long time.

"Half and half, I have long been disappointed in you."

Yamaura Kyoko said dissatisfied.

But in my heart, I felt happy.

Even if it is only half of the funding, if it can be approved, the amount will not be small.

What's more, the Supernatural Research Department only has three members. Even if there are a few less, it will be a huge sum for everyone.

After the processing was completed, Miyasaka looked at his watch.

"Aragaki-san, let's go check out other clubs."

"A lot of effort has been spent just now. If we stay a little longer, the club activities of each club will be over."

Yasushi Aragaki nodded, then walked to the refrigerator, ignoring Kyoko Yamaura who was pouting, and took out a bottle of Coke as if no one else was watching.

Then he turned to look at Miyasaka Hayami.

"Miyasaka-san, do you want a drink?"

Through the open gap, Miyasaka had already seen more than a dozen bottles of various drinks in the refrigerator.

There is no such thing as an alien specimen as Yamaura Kyoko said.

This made Miyasaka glance at Yamaura Kyoko for a long time.

"Need not."

Miyasaka shook his head, picked up the pile of documents and stood up.

Seeing this, Aragaki Yasu closed the refrigerator.

"Then, let's go."

Later.

The two walked out of the classroom of the Department of Classical Literature and strolled in the corridor.

Looking outside through the open window.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a thick warm light on the clouds, dyeing the entire sky into burning flames.

The crimson light shines through the clouds and reflects into the atmosphere, making the sky dazzlingly vivid.

Some of the students on the road faced the sunset, while others took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the magnificent scenery.

Neither Aragaki Yasushi nor Miyasaka Hayao spoke, but quietly walked to the board game club's activity room.

Aragaki knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time.

He twisted the door handle.

"The door is locked."

Aragaki turned around and looked at Miyasaka Hayami.

"It's getting late, why don't we just stop here today."

Miyasaka had no objection for a long time and nodded.

Walk to the fifth floor and return to the student union room.

In the huge student union room, only Fujiwara Mashiro and Watanabe Shoko were left.

Fujiwara Mashiro was writing something quickly, and Watanabe Shoko was leaning on her chin in a daze.

"came back?"

Seeing the two people entering the student union room, Fujiwara Mashiro stopped writing.

Aragaki Jing nodded: "Most of the various clubs have finished their activities for today, so we will come back first."

"Where did Kurokawa go?"

"Kurokawa-san is going home first."

Fujiwara Mashiro took several documents from Miyasaka Hayami's hands and read them carefully.

Fujiwara Mashiro's brows wrinkled slightly.

She took out a document.

"Aragaki-san, does the Supernatural Research Department need so much funding?"

Fujiwara Mashiro was a little confused.

"Ok?"

"How much does it cost?"

Shoko Watanabe, who was bored, glanced over curiously. "What?"

"So much money!"

Shoko Watanabe was very angry.

"Already close to one-third of the archery club!"

"Listen, listen, is this human language?"

Aragaki Jing was very unconvinced.

"It's only one-third of your club's funding. Is that still a lot?"

"Can this be the same!"

Shoko Watanabe retorted: "We are a sports club. We win awards every year and are the face of Jindai-in."

"The funds will naturally be more."

"For example, the light music club of another club I joined doesn't even have club funds."

Shoko Watanabe groaned.

"Your club only has three members in total, which is less than the Qingyin Club."

“It barely meets the requirements for establishing a society, so how can it still require so much funding?”

"Cross it out, cross it out, cross it all out, give us a little light part."

Shoko Watanabe laughed.

"Okay, okay, I'll check out the Kyudo Club and Qingyin Club tomorrow."

Aragaki Jing threatened.

"What do you want to do?"

Shoko Watanabe panicked.

After all, which club wouldn’t report too much funding?
  Shoko Watanabe can already see the image of herself being scolded by the minister tomorrow.

"Watanabe-kun, you don't want the club's funds to be reduced."

"Well."

Shoko Watanabe let out a mournful cry.

"I think Aragaki-san is right. The Supernatural Research Department should have this much funding."

Shoko Watanabe succumbed to Yasu Aragaki's power.

Fujiwara Mashiro felt dizzy when he saw such farce.

"OK OK."

"The funds for the Supernatural Research Department are indeed a bit too much. I'll cut it some more. You have to be considerate of the school's difficulties."

Fujiwara Mashiro sighed softly.

Seeing Aragaki Yasushi wanting to say something, Fujiwara Mashiro spoke again: "I will discuss the specific matters with Morii-san."

"It's not advisable for best friends to interfere in politics!" Aragaki snorted coldly.

Fujiwara Mashiro ignored him.

"Thank you for your hard work today. Let's go back and rest early."

"Xiangzi, you stay."

Fujiwara Mashiro caught Watanabe Shoko who was trying to slip away, causing her to wail.

"Miyasaka-san, let me help you."

Seeing Miyasaka Hayami carrying large and small bags, Aragaki Yasu took the initiative to lend a helping hand.

Miyasaka was stunned for a while, and then thanked him: "Thank you, Aragaki-san. Just mention it to the fourth floor."

Aragaki was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Miyasaka had gone home with Yamaura Kyoko.

Kyoko Yamaura will carry her bag for her.

So, Aragaki Yasushi said with a smile: "From now on, Miyasaka-san can just put his schoolbags and leather bags in the classroom of the Supernatural Research Department."

"That's not good."

Miyasaka had already hesitated.

Aragaki Yasushi shook his head: "Senpai Morii won't care."

"Thank you, Aragaki-san."

When they reached the fourth floor, the two parted ways.

Miyasaka had long since entered the classroom of the Supernatural Research Department to look for Yamaura Kyoko, while Aragaki continued to go downstairs and headed outside the school.

Along with the crowd after school, Aragaki Yasushi walked into the station.

Not long after, Aragaki Yasu walked out of the station again and was back near the apartment.

"what."

Aragaki Yasu looked at the girl not far away.

The steps stopped.

Beside the street near the station, Aragaki Yasushi saw Takehara Maki again.

But this time it's all different from before.

There is also a suitcase beside Maki Takehara.

(End of this chapter)