Shugo Chara: Be happy today too

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night.

Aoki Villa.

Aoki An's bedroom.

Yui flew from the bookshelf to the bed on her skateboard, still unsatisfied: "I had such a great time this afternoon!"

"That's right, everyone in the e-sports club is doing well~" Jie Hui held the miniature paintbrush and sketched stick figures of everyone at the small gathering on paper. "You found that An An was in a bad mood, so you specially organized this small event, right?"

Yui agreed vigorously, "Of course! We were ready at that time, but we didn't start until An-chan came!"

"Unknowingly, An An has made so many friends at school!" Jie Hui's eyes sparkled.

“And there’s Kukai,” Yui stepped on one end of the skateboard and pushed it down, flicking the other end into her palm, “Every day on the way home, Kukai would play skateboard games with An-chan.”

"Yes, yes, Kukai is like the big brother next door, warm, reliable and considerate." Yui Koji nodded.

Qing Mu An, who was sitting on the chair, felt warm at heart because of the two little ones' chattering. A lot of negative emotions accumulated in his heart in the past two days dissipated.

She suddenly felt that she might have more motivation and confidence to complete the battle plan to lure out Nikaidou.

The speech contest is tomorrow.

Yoshi... Give Amu and Nadeshiko a call and make sure to capture them in one fell swoop!

Aoki An's blood is boiling!

——.

"Chapter 36, Holy Night Academy Middle School, Speech Contest."

"The 36th Speech Contest has officially begun. Six representatives have been selected. Who will be the winner in the end?"

In the auditorium, six students were sitting in a row behind the podium. Yameng was sitting on the far right and was starting to get nervous.

"Of course it's Hinamori-senpai!"

Wearing a pink headband and a pink cheering uniform, Suzuki Seiichiro held a pink cheering stick and responded loudly and excitedly.

Wakana: "What kind of speech will Hinamori-san give?"

Manami: “I’m really looking forward to it!”

Misaki: "Amu Hinamori will definitely win!"

——.

The waiting room behind the scenes of the speech contest.

It’s about to start…

Qing Mu An, who was sitting in the corner on purpose, heard the sound of the opening ceremony of the speech contest outside, and lay down on the long coffee table against the wall, buried his head in his arms, and frantically brewed his emotions.

Then his body stiffened.

Oops, I think I used too much force.

Perhaps it was because he had such a wonderful time with his friends yesterday afternoon, or perhaps it was because the quarrel and cold war between him and Yameng were related to friends, Aoki An was not on guard at all and directly recalled his past experiences with friends.

The despair that reached her soul gripped her heart in an instant, and before Qing Mu An could come to her senses, tears had already filled her eyes.

Aoki Yasushi: ...

No, no, no, not this!

Can't think about this!

Qing Mu An was distracted. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. The more panicked he became, the more uncontrollably he followed the painful heartstrings, pulling out experiences that he dared not recall.

"Hmm? An?" Kong Hai, who was sitting next to him, kept his eyes on Aoki An. He didn't know today's plan, but he sensed something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub the other's head.

At this time, the door of the room opened and Yameng walked in.

Before Kong Hai could even reach out his hand, he paused.

Yameng pretended to be calm and tried to stay calm, but her face was dizzy. She held her breath and finally broke down: "I can't take it anymore!!!"

"What should I do?! I can't do it!!"

"water!"

Drink water, throw away the cup, and turn around in circles.

“No, ahhh…my eyes are blurry!”

Xiaolan: "Calm down! Yameng!"

Xiaosi: "Calm down!"

Maggie: "That spell is needed at this time..."

"Swoosh." Yameng realized.

"The word "の", the word "の"..."

“Everyone, everyone, everyone…”

"……fist."

"Take a deep breath..."

Xiaolan shook the flower ball: "That's all right!"

“Hmm.” Yameng calmed down for half a second and continued to break down: “It still doesn’t work!!”

Nadeshiko consoled him, "It's okay. You can give a speech by looking at the manuscript."

"Of course! It would be even worse if we didn't watch and talk about it!" Ya Meng explained anxiously.

Qing Mu An took a deep breath, trying to suppress his trembling, and raised his head slightly, but he didn't dare to face the past completely. He said in a gloomy tone: "Oh, Joker has to do it too."

"Preparing to give a speech based on a manuscript, you are really a joker, right?"

"..." Kong Hai frowned: Here it comes again, An in this state...

“???” Yameng was a little confused by Qingmu An’s sudden words.

Ah, at this time An-chan started… Nadeshiko reacted quickly and immediately explained: “An-chan, no one stipulates that you must go off script.”

"I know. I'm tired of hearing these words." Qing Mu An leaned back to his head, and the voice that came out was muffled. "Anyway, a joker is a joker, and everything he says is right."

"Aoki," Nadeshiko said with displeasure, "Did you say too much?"

Aoki An turned his head to face the wall, obviously unwilling to listen.

Yameng reacted quickly and her face darkened: "Mr. Aoki, at this point, you don't really want to be a joker, do you?"

"..." Qing Muan suppressed the unnecessary emotions that surged in his heart: It's okay, this is Yameng, a derivative world of anime, the past is over, now there are no friends who don't trust you, these are all fake...

She took a deep breath, trying not to cry: "Who cares."

“Aoki…” Nadeshiko stood up and wanted to say something.

Kong Hai heard the slight tremor in Qing Mu'an's voice and immediately interrupted, "Wait a moment, stop for a moment."

Amu, Nadeshiko and Yuise were all stunned.

Kong Hai suddenly stood up and put his hand on Qing Mu An's shoulder, trying to turn him around: "An you..."

What the hell is going on, Kong Hai... Qing Mu An was angry and helpless. She couldn't fail at the critical moment. She gritted her teeth, stood up as well, and slightly turned her body to avoid Kong Hai: "Don't touch me."

"!!!" The others were shocked.

Something is wrong... Kong Hai's face froze slightly. After a slight pause, he ignored Qing Mu An's refusal and continued to reach out and grab her arm, and was about to speak.

At this time, Miye pushed open the door from the outside: "Xiao Meng!"