Love Purification Agreement

"Isn't it written here? Both inner and outer courtyards can participate."

"Do you really believe it?"

Yahashiki curled his lips and reminded,

"Don't even mention that there's no chance of a freshman being selected. Even if there's a slight chance, it could only be the eldest daughter of the Sakuramiya family who enrolled this year."

As he spoke, Yahashiki lifted up his thick bangs a little more and pointed to the cheering paper next to him.

On the paper, the photo of Owen with a sunny smile was so obvious.

"Besides, the strongest candidate this year is Senior Owen. His father is the head of the Linmen National Defense Department. Don't mess with him."

".Is it really that exaggerated?"

Yahashiki nodded and walked forward while playing the second game.

"Well, that's how it is. The inner courtyard students are the ones who choose. If you, an outer courtyard student, join in the fun, not only will you not win, but you will also lose the favor of the inner courtyard students.

"Besides, what good would it do even if I did? Being the student union president would give me a recommendation letter. You got first place in the unified entrance exam, so why would you need this?

"Not to mention the lack of benefits, you still have to worry about this and that. Do you really think you're so great? You have to work, study, and even vote for the student union."

Looking at Yahashiki's leaving back, Yan Huan did not refute, but continued to look at the election form above.

The next second, he smiled slightly and reached out to take down a campaign form.

Hearing the sound of papers being flipped behind him, Yahashiki was slightly startled and turned around.

But Yan Huan had already walked up to Yahashimu with the election form and put his arms around his neck.

"Hey, do you really want to choose? What's the point? It won't benefit you in any way."

Yan Huan didn't look at him, but just looked ahead.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not some selfless saint. It's just that when doing something, besides considering the pros and cons, you have to consider the right and wrong, right?"

At this moment, in the side corridor, a petite girl in a kimono was coming out of the corridor.

When she heard Yan Huan's words, she paused slightly.

At this moment, behind the girls who had just come out of Class B, a pink-haired girl was leaning against the wall with her lips pursed.

She listened to them complaining that they were "fools who didn't understand air," but she couldn't see what expression she had when she heard this.

At this moment, in Class E's classroom, a girl with short golden hair and a ferocious face was grabbing a boy by the collar and asking him to apologize for his rude words.

However, the answer he got was: "You can't afford to pay for this dress if you damage it."

At this moment, Yahashi Mu was slightly stunned when he heard this. Looking at Yan Huan who was smiling beside him, he finally became serious, but still advised softly,

"If I don't get selected, then what will happen to those inner courtyard students?"

"Go to the fucking inner courtyard."

Yan Huan thought for a second, looked at Yahashimu and smiled slightly, then said,

"Hey, if someone else hears you saying this."

"So what's the answer? I still need a running mate. Do you want to run with me?"

"Well, since you said so."

At this moment, the two of them walked farther and farther away, and passed by the petite girl who walked out of the corridor.

Yan Huan didn't recognize the girl in front of him, nor was he attracted by her appearance. He didn't even look at her, but just walked forward.

Little did she know that everything Yan Huan said had already fallen into the girl's ears.

The girl with hair gradually changing from black to cherry blossoms showed no sign of abnormality. She continued walking in the opposite direction of Yan Huan and the others, facing the darkness with her back to the setting sun.

But after she passed them by a few steps, her pace gradually slowed down until she stopped completely in the middle of the corridor shrouded in the evening light.

Then, she slowly turned her head.

A pair of eyes fell on the profile of the handsome young man with a smile on his face who was about to disappear at the end of the sight.

“Ding! Ding! Ding!!”

The sound of bells came from afar. In the dusk, the petite girl who was looking at the profile of the smiling boy gradually overlapped with the face of Sakuramiya Hitomi who was sitting in the stands.

She stared intently at Yan Huan who was standing in front of the blonde girl.

Just like before.

At this moment, on her shoulder hung a student union armband with the words,

【Vice President of the Student Union】

【Sakuramiya Hitomi】

She looked at the big screen on the sidelines. In the picture above, the hesitation on Yan Huan's face as he raised his head gradually turned into decisiveness.

She looked at Yan Huan with a relieved smile, then reached out and turned on the microphone on her collar.

The next second, his voice instantly connected to the entire track and field sound system and spread throughout the venue.

"Tatsuya Sakawa and Nino have resigned from Honshi Club. I will join Honshi Club to replace them in the upcoming competitions."

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi closed her eyes without any surprise.

Then she smiled a beautiful smile that said, "As I expected."

Sakuramiya Yuri, who was standing by, looked at Yan Huan and opened her folding fan in surprise.

After all, she had been sitting in the stands and knew that everyone around her was hoping that Spencer would get out of here as soon as possible.

She was a little confused, so she turned her head to glance at her daughter and saw a smile on her face.

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After a slight pause, Sakuramiya Yuri seemed to realize something, but did not speak. She just looked at the young man below again.

"real or fake?"

"The president joined Spencer's book club?!"

"Why?! Just for that bastard?"

The entire audience was instantly ignited, and the uproar spread from top to bottom, instantly rushing towards Yan Huan who made this decision.

"Everyone, be quiet!!"

But the next second, Ashley, who was standing in the stands, gritted her teeth and yelled to the back.

The huge sound instantly stunned the place, and the sound wave that was about to pour down was instantly stagnant.

After doing all this, Ashley frowned, folded her hands and turned her head to look inside the venue again.

She also had an armband hanging on her arm.

【Disciplinary Committee Chairman】

Ashley

"Hey hey hey!! Okay, now our Student Union President Yan Huan has officially joined the Book Club. This means the club, which was originally underrepresented, has returned to four members. Let's continue the competition!"

In the media room, You Anlina swallowed nervously, took over the topic, and quickly livened up the atmosphere.

In her arms is the armband that represents her identity.

Student Union Secretary

【Yu Anlina】

"Buzz!"

On the sidelines, Yahashimu couldn't help but smile when he saw Yan Huan make such a decision.

He smoothed his already short bangs and controlled the drone more carefully.

The drone's camera was pointed at Yan Huan in the middle of the green field, accurately transmitting the information to all online and offline channels.

At this moment, an armband on his hand was so conspicuous.

Student Union Accounting

【Yatsuhashi Wood】

The noise and doubts in the arena were finally controlled at this moment, but in the center of the field below, everyone except Yan Huan was still astonished.

There were still traces of tears on Spencer's face, but he just stared with wide eyes, looking at the green peacock in front of him with the same disbelief, whose body had been twisted to the limit.

She was about to be confused, but the next second, her cold hand that was grabbing the other person's sleeve was suddenly held tightly by Yan Huan's hot hand.

"!!"

The other person's body temperature slowly came from her fingertips and flowed towards her heart.

Along the way, her stiff limbs seemed to come back to life.

After shaking her hand, Yan Huan gently let go and turned off the microphone.

Then he looked at Owen, who was frowning and looking equally stunned.

Soon, Owen frowned and veins bulged on his forehead.

After a few seconds, he finally laughed, rubbed his temples and said,

"Yan Huan, I've said everything I can to you, good or bad, but you still insist on doing this?"

"Yes, what?"

"Then don't blame me for not reminding you. The minimum number of members in a club is 4. This means that the minimum number of members for all events in the finals is 4."

Owen calmed down and glanced sharply at Yan Huan and the two remaining members of the Benzi Club behind him.

"One person from your club is in the hospital and can't compete. This means that three of you will have to run a four-person race, and one of you will have to run the 800 meters."

As he spoke, he pointed at Yan Huan and questioned,

"Whether Spencer can run a 400m anaerobic race better than the 800m is still uncertain. Take you, Yan Huan, for example. Do you think you could beat me even if you competed?"

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Being pointed at by Owen, Yan Huan was not annoyed, but just nodded and said lightly,

"yes."

But the next second, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the tight belt of his sun protection suit.

"Click~"

Unbutton it and give it a strong pull.

As the belt that bound his slim waist was untied, the sun protection suit that originally covered the entire lining became loose and was taken off by him.

"Meow~"

On the shoulder, Miaojiang, who had been standing invisible the whole time, was thrown off because of the slipping of clothes.

It lifted its tail and landed lightly on the ground, temporarily separating from Yan Huan.

But at this moment, it seemed that what Yan Huan threw away was not just the completely weightless Miao Jiang.

But it was the heavy burden of the modifier that had always hung over his fate.

What would Ye Shiyu, who was watching this scene, think? What would Ying Gong think? What would Bai Yi think? What would An Le think?

Will this golden opportunity to solve the problem of modifiers be wasted? Will it stimulate the further evolution of other modifiers?

All of them were thrown away by him and fell on the green ground beside him.

He doesn't care about these things at the moment.

As the sun-protective clothing that reflected the scorching sun was completely taken off, the formal attire he was wearing underneath was gradually revealed.

That was a summer outfit specially made for the president of the Student Union of Totsuki Academy.

A hand-woven, pure black stand-up collar polo shirt.

The clothes were originally dark in color, but they did not look dull after taking off the sun protection clothes.

Because instead of it, there was a golden moon badge made of pure gold and finely carved hanging above the chest of the custom uniform.

The student union president's badge, which clearly belonged to the academy named after the moon, now shone brightly under the sunlight that gradually dispersed the clouds.

And just below the badge, the identity and name of the owner of this clothing were written in gilded letters.