Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

In front of him, there was a man in a suit who was about to get off the car.

Blessings...

Miura Gensuke stared intently at the man in front of him.

He had only "taken" the subway a few times in his life, and basically spent the entire journey standing.

During rush hour, students and office workers are all crammed into one carriage.

In addition, there may be pregnant women, the elderly, the disabled and the like.

There is no way a young man can sit down with peace of mind.

This is the theory of relative disadvantage of the advantaged groups. Because they have advantages, they are forced to subsidize the disadvantaged groups for various reasons.

"..."

Seeing the man standing up with a briefcase, Miura Gensuke immediately seized the opportunity to go around behind him.

success.

Under the gaze of a group of losers, Miura Gensuke smiled and took out his cell phone.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a familiar girl.

The girl had neatly cut light brown hair, but not as short as a boy's. The curved ends of her hair were just high enough to fit between her snow-white neck and her shoulders in school uniform.

Her face was very fair, with simple light makeup on. There was a boredom and world-weariness in her amber eyes, as if she was out of tune with this world.

At this moment, those eyes were staring at Miura Gensuke.

He couldn't help but wonder if the other party hated him a little.

"Would you like to sit, Shimizu-san?"

After looking at each other for a moment, Miura Gensuke greeted the other person with a smile.

This short-haired beautiful girl is Chinatsu Shimizu, the second best student in the grade.

"No need." The other party refused flatly.

But the next second, she was pushed in front of Miura Gensuke by the crowd.

There's also a light citrus aroma that follows.

Thinking that both he and she were competing for the position of student council president, Miura Gensuke stood up and pushed her into her seat.

The two are not necessarily in competition.

It is entirely possible to recruit her into your campaign team.

"Thanks……"

Shimizu Chinatsu gritted her teeth and thanked him reluctantly, then closed her eyes.

Uh……

So indifferent...

Miura Gensuke remembered that her attitude towards other people at school was not so bad...

Did I offend her in some way?

The crowded subway continued its journey and arrived at its destination ten minutes later.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see a group of people like ants leaving the subway station and going to their respective posts.

Fortunately, compared with other places, the space at St. Liberal Arts College is slightly wider, and you can see the sky without any obstruction when you look up, so you don’t feel depressed.

Unless Dean Ishida is standing at the door of the teaching building checking and the students are late.

Like right now.

"Hello, Director Ishida." Gensuke Miura greeted with a smile.

"Hello, Miura-san..." Director Ishida forced a smile very unnaturally, as if this expression was not in her factory settings.

Shimizu Chinatsu, who was following behind Miura Gensuke, said nothing.

"Shimizu-san." Director Ishida frowned. "Why are you always late lately? Are you always sleepy like those third-rate students?"

The large-scale phenomenon of oversleeping in the school has been noticed by teachers, but they can't give any reasonable explanation.

I just think that students have been staying up late to study recently.

After all, this school is very inward-looking.

Only a very few people can enjoy a slow life as leisurely as Miss Hoshizaki.

Most of them are students like Chinatsu Shimizu, who also have to attend cram school after school.

"I won't be late again."

In response to Director Ishida's question, Chinatsu Shimizu simply replied nonchalantly.

She glanced at Gensuke Miura, who was standing in front of the vending machine choosing a drink, and seemed to not understand why he was let go.

But this attitude made Director Ishida very unhappy: "What are you doing..."

"Shimizu-san, come with me to the principal's office." Miura Gensuke interrupted Director Ishida and waved to the girl.

Director Ishida coughed lightly and looked into the distance.

The news that Gensuke Miura had used the Heimlich maneuver to save the principal had spread throughout the office.

The principal probably can never repay this favor.

So the teacher also had a little more respect for Miura Gensuke...except for Tachibana Yukimi.

"What does the principal want to see me about, Miura-san?"

After walking up the stairs, Shimizu Chinatsu's short hair bounced on her white ears.

"That's just an excuse." Miura Gensuke stopped and said, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you about the election."

"Will you run for election with me?"

Shimizu Chinatsu stared at him thoughtfully, then shook her head: "No."

"why?"

"Because I want to beat you once." The girl smiled very rarely.

It seems that the shadow of being second in the grade is still too big.

"So that's how it is..."

Miura Gensuke comforted her: "But when did you lose to me?"

"Are our grades pretty close? Were they not competitive at all?"

"No matter what university we apply to, we can get in."

Shimizu Chinatsu said in a dissatisfied tone: "If you were second, you wouldn't think so."

"The victor's mercy is itself a form of charity, and I don't need it."

"Also, if you continue to think like a poor student, you will never be able to catch up with me after entering university."

Miura Gensuke silently inserted the straw into the juice: "How childish."

"Why do you care so much about rankings? It alienates people."

"Are you going to say the same thing to the HR when you're looking for a job in the future? 'Oh, I'm the top student in my high school class. Do you know what top student means?'"

"Who cares..."

"What did you say..." The sarcastic tone made Shimizu Chinatsu a little upset.

"I said you were childish," Miura Gensuke repeated, then hit her head hard.

Shimizu Chinatsu covered her head and followed him angrily.

No matter how much students in neighboring classes dislike each other, they have to take the same route to class.

……

……

……

Lunch break.

The ringing of the bells made the clouds floating in the blue sky drift further away, and the frightened flock of birds flew out of the tree and flew to another tree.

The sunlight had been gradually heating up without anyone noticing, making Miura Gensuke feel a little hot by the window.

He took off his coat and looked at the hot blonde lying on his desk.

Today she had the same pigtailed hairstyle as Makima, but it suited her quite well.

No matter what hairstyle a beautiful girl has, it will not affect her beauty.

"Gensuke, please help me take a video..."

The young lady, her eyelashes shining brightly in the sun, requested this.

"don't want……"

Hoshizaki Sayo raised her hand in dissatisfaction and scratched Miura Gensuke's face with her equally shiny nails: "I'm getting angry."

Feeling threatened, Miura Gensuke had no choice but to follow her out of the classroom.

As a fashion influencer, Sayo updates some beauty videos every few days, leading the trends among high school girls.

Sometimes it was the maid who took the photos for her, and sometimes it was Gensuke Miura.

Miss Hoshizaki stopped in front of the former storage room, which is now the activity room of the reasoning club.

"Gensuke."

She handed the key to him and said, "Actually, I wanted to try a costume change and flash mob today."

"It's one of those videos where there's a lot of clothes in a short period of time."

As she spoke, Hoshizaki Sayo held her cheek with one hand and looked shyly towards the other side of the corridor: "What kind of clothes does Gensuke like?"

"Maid outfit."