Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 137 The Beginning of the Sports Festival

After reading, I said goodbye to Minister Hatsukano.

Natsume Qingyu stood up, picked up her bag, and was about to go home.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the club door.

"Excuse me...is this the service department?" A strange voice drifted in from outside the door.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked."

As the wind chimes sounded, a familiar figure walked in.

Natsume Qingyu saw it and couldn't move at all.

Like a squirrel waiting for the storm to pass, it only dares to hide in bed and pray for visitors to leave quickly.

But the man crossed his arms and stopped at the door of the mobile classroom, blocking the boy's only way out.

The sunlight diffused on one side of her, making her shadow grow longer.

Behind her, the young man saw another figure in a trance.

Is he a substitute messenger?

"Teacher Sakurai, why are you making such a childish joke?" Hatsukano Suzune gently closed the book, pushed it to one side, and looked at the visitor.

"Aren't I afraid that you won't open the door for me?" Master Miejie said with a smile on her face.

"As long as they are sincerely seeking help, our service department will not refuse anyone." Hatsugano Suzune sat upright and responded.

Caught between two lines of sight, the boy didn't know for a moment whether to sit back or say, 'Trouble, please lend me a moment'.

All in all very uncomfortable.

It was not a problem to continue like this, so Natsume Qingyu decided to intervene in their conversation.

"Mr. Sakurai, have you just finished your work?" The boy laughed heartily, as if he was greeting his colleagues who were getting off work together, if they wanted to go have a cup of coffee together.

"Yes, there is always an illusion that I am the only teacher in this school." Faced with the concern from her colleagues, Master Miejie was very touched and deeply took on the role of a social animal whose edges were smoothed away by society.

"Hey~ adults are really hard-working. I think the teacher should push today's tasks to tomorrow first, then go home and have a good rest, and then come back to complete it efficiently tomorrow. If you are really in a hurry, you can also have dinner. , use your mobile phone to contact me." Natsume Qingyu suggested.

As long as he can leave here, he has the final say whether his phone fell into the sea or was accidentally picked up by a dog.

"Natsume-san, are you in a hurry to go home?" Master Miejie looked over with a smile, and the stand-in behind him also extended his fist.

Ready to come out, ready for Ola Ola.

Very kind.

His little thoughts were completely seen through.

"Not... not at all." The young man who had not yet awakened his substitute had no choice but to bow his head in the face of the evil forces.

then.

Three people were sitting around a tea table. Except for Natsume Qingyu, everyone was smiling and very harmonious.

The size of a tea table.

It's not good for Master Miejie to sit anywhere, so why should he sit next to him?

This scene seemed familiar, giving the boy the feeling that the plot was in its second episode.

"More tea." Hatsukano Suzune said calmly.

Natsume Qingyu blinked and began to analyze calmly.

Such rude words were definitely not meant for Master Miejie. After all, it would be too rude to ask the guests to pour the tea themselves. There were only three people in the room, excluding the person who gave the order.

That is to say...

Are you ordering him?
Natsume Qingyu took out a clean cup from the drawer with an expressionless face, made a cup of hot tea for Master Miejie with a very skillful technique, and handed it over.

The first overtime work of the service department has begun.

"Hey, the hierarchy in the service department is really strict." Master Jiejie's eyes wandered between the boys and girls. She was very curious as to what kind of brainwashing method her superior Hatsukano-san used to control the unruly Natsume. My classmates were domesticated like this.

Natsume Qingyu, who had sharp eyes, naturally understood what strange scene Master Jue was conjuring up.

He had to explain before things got serious.

So, he made a fist and coughed lightly, cleared his throat and said: "Please don't get me wrong, as the saying goes, the hand of the eater is short and the mouth of the man is soft. I just happened to eat the delicious cookies of the Minister, and I was caught. , it makes sense to help out."

"Explanation is redundant." The beautiful girl on the side added.

"Look, smart people can understand this truth." Natsume Qingyu raised his head and raised his chest, confidently spreading his hands to signal to the stupid Master Jue.

"I mean, as the only member of the service club, Natsume must be self-aware."

Hatsukano Suzune also sat up slightly, held her delicate chin with her slender right hand, showed a mischievous smile, and seemed to pick up a handful of water and sprinkle it on the boy.

Hearing this, Natsume Qingyu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but did not dare to say a word.

I had no choice but to silently put this annoying woman on the "Never Forgive Ranking" in my mind. It suddenly rose up, surpassing the t0 exterminator who had long occupied the top spot, and reached the unprecedented t-1.

"Mr. Sakurai, what's the matter?" Hatsukano Suzune asked straight to the point.

"What else can I do? Of course it's the recent sports festival." Master Miejie sighed with melancholy on his face. Maybe this job was given to him by his leader.

"You don't want us to be executive members, do you?" Natsume Qingyu heard this, and a familiar script immediately came to mind, and he couldn't help but complain.

After all, any Tokyo campus article must be inseparable from these words.

"It seems that after staying in a scholarly family for a long time, Natsume-san has really become extremely smart."

Master Miejie clapped gently, her eyes full of surprise at seeing her child just learn to walk.

Hey, this is not a compliment at all.

I have always recognized the offensive power of you two ladies.

But can you please stop hurting me all the time?

Does the protagonist's aura have a taunting attribute?

So you have to attack the minion with the taunt attribute first?

Follower?

This word is really worse than a beautiful girl’s thigh pendant.

Thinking of this, Natsume Qingyu was so angry that he had to grab the tea cup to block his micro-expression, and glanced left and right.

"Absolutely, but it's not that troublesome. I just want to ask you to help me think of some interesting projects." Master Miejue took a sip of tea and said deeply.

"On this kind of matter, the teacher can just find a few classmates to collect opinions." Natsume Qingyu glanced at Minister Hatsukano who was about to enter the state.

I just want to get off work early before my remaining value is squeezed out.

"Is there anything you would like to sign up for this sports festival? I think the club competition events should be pretty good, such as the most common club relay race." Master Miejie was suddenly very happy because she came up with a good idea.

Natsume Qingyu was immediately alert.

Their service club is different from other societies, with only three members.

He, the minister also has a cat.

As for cats with fighting abilities, he had only seen one with a gun. Bai Xue might as well forget it.

After all, the two of them can only win with their dogs.

Thinking of this, Natsume Qingyu glanced at the ball of hair nestled in the corner with a guilty conscience.

I am even more convinced that once a war breaks out between societies, it is impossible for them to win!
Therefore, Master Mie Mie must have done it on purpose.

After living for such a long time, this is the first time for Natsume Qingyu to deeply understand the idiom that a smile hides a knife.

Minister Hatsukano's criticism of the sports festival has begun to come to mind.

Sure enough, Minister Hatsugano soon gave a calm reply: "Isn't this unfair? After all, there are still many students who have not participated in clubs. Aren't they destined to lose part of the fun?"

Good card, from the perspective of the greater self, I rejected this proposal that is not beneficial to our society.

Natsume Qingyu nodded, very impressed.

"But the teacher really can't think of any activities worth doing." Master Miejie crossed his hands, lowered his head on them, and activated the despicable skill of lifting the card table.

This means we won’t give up until we achieve our goal.

"Teacher Sakurai, we have accepted this commission." Hatsukano Suzune wanted to change the future.

"Still, Chu Luye-san understands that the teacher has good intentions." Master Jue immediately showed a pleased smile.

Then, he turned his head and suddenly patted the indescribable object, "Do you still have any objections, young man?"

"I'm just a small member of the ministry. How dare I have any objection to the minister's decision." The indescribable object replied.

"Come on then, the topic is the special project of the sports festival, let's give some opinions." Master Miejie was very interested.

"The only things I can think of are borrowed object races, two-person three-legged sports, and other traditional sports." Hatsugano Suzune said while looking to her side, "I am not an expert in imagination."

Eyes can speak, and what is more annoying than the mouth are these inexplicable sight lines.

"Why are you looking at me?" The boy who only wanted to drink tea and imagined sitting upright after get off work.

I just took over the task and am now going to be the boss?

It's immoral!

"Trying to get someone involved in fishing." Hatsugano Suzune thought this was not a lie.

"What about you?" he asked.

Hatsukano Suzune straightened her back, brushed her long hair away with her fingertips, opened the kettle, and left her seat.

For a moment, the young man saw the corner of her mouth raised slightly.

The girl's actions are the answer.

Is squeezing the value of employees’ surplus labor a path that every boss will take?

"Come on, young man, use all your crooked brains." Master Jue said in a calm tone.

"How about wheelchair racing? The kind with drifting." Natsume Qingyu turned around, facing Master Miejie's burning eyes, he had no choice but to speak out his first inspiration.

"Natsume-kun, please show some respect to people with disabilities in society." The girl making tea beside her was simply a conditioned reflex.

"What's this? I think it's pretty good. The atmosphere will definitely be full by then." Master Jue clapped her hands and applauded.

"The teacher actually said that, so I'll just look forward to seeing Natsume-san achieve good results despite being physically disabled and determined."

Hatsukano Suzune's face changed quickly.

Maybe she also finds this interesting.

Duplicitous guy.

"I didn't say I wanted to participate in this event." Natsume Qingyu waved his hand and returned to the topic.

"Then what are you planning to do for this sports festival?" Master Jiejie asked.

"Teacher, in the last small sports meeting organized spontaneously between classes, you saw the excellent performance I tried my best to achieve, right?" Natsume Qingyu reminded.

Master Jiejie picked up the tea cup with his hand and nodded nonchalantly.

"But this time it's different. The school will be divided into two groups, red and white, for the sake of fairness and justice. It doesn't count as winning honors for the class. So, this time, instead of asking my classmates to work hard and shout for me, I would rather use Eyes record the liveliness and excitement of the sports festival. After all, if you are in it, you are destined not to see the entire sports festival." Natsume Qingha looked down at his tea cup and said his thoughts.

"To put it in layman's terms, this time he wants to watch." Hatsukano Suzune returned to the tea table and inserted into the conversation with a soft voice.

"...I didn't ask for a translator, thank you." Natsume Qingyu clasped his hands together.

"It doesn't matter, you're welcome. We are all members of the same club, it's just a little effort." Hatsugano Suzune smiled, brushing her hair out of habit, and her whole body exuded a holy light.

Why haven’t I seen you so kind before?

Natsume Qingyu touched his belly and suddenly wondered if there was something dirty in the cookies he had eaten earlier.

"Do you have any other opinions?" Master Jue wrote down an idea and asked.

"How about football shooting?" the boy suggested again.

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"Look at those anime novels, they are all about archery, kendo, baseball, basketball, and even running and swimming! It's rare to see people paying attention to football at sports festivals! It makes the playground look like it has two empty door frames. Yes." Natsume Qingyu asserted in a deep voice.

"It makes some sense, but not much. After all, activities like football shooting are not interesting." Miejie Shitai gave an objective evaluation.

"Then add some additional conditions." Natsume Qingyu smacked his lips and added.

"What conditions?" Master Jiejie asked.

"You must wear cos clothing to participate in activities."

"Cos clothes?" Doubts slowly appeared on the delicate faces of the two women.

"Yes, each contestant has turned into a character in a different anime, game or movie. Isn't it like characters from various parallel worlds competing on the same stage? Maybe we can also see the uncle from "The Magic Returns". Wouldn't you be excited to think about a fight to the death with Saiyan and Saiyan?" Natsume Qingha became more and more excited as he talked.

"Member Natsume, even if you put on Naruto's cosplay suit, you still won't be able to create a Rasengan." Suzune Hatsukano poured cold water on her as usual.

She is a complete materialist.

Even if Natsume Kiyoha is a senior Naruto fan, it is impossible to make a Rasengan in reality.

The whole topic is in a fog.

Or is Sports Festival some kind of Lenovo game?
"Then let me add one more thing. If someone can activate the ability that matches the character's personality and scores a goal, it will be counted as a score." Natsume Qingyu pretended not to hear.

"Teacher Sakurai, that's it for today. I think Natsume-san, who is mentally unstable, needs a good rest." Hatsukano Suzune issued a critical illness notice.

"Then let this one be decided." Master Miejie interrupted the argument between the two while taking notes, "How about the last one?"

What, it’s time to get off work.

Natsume Qingyu was very energetic at that time, and the anime "Moonlight is So Beautiful" flashed through his mind, and he suggested:

"Finally? If there are enough places for the special events of the sports festival, we can still add the traditional object-catching race. After all, this sport can be regarded as a business card of Wajoku High School."

"rational."

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