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On the day of the sports festival, students are not allowed to enter the classroom. The rules state that they can choose to eat lunch in the designated area on the playground, or go to the cafeteria or restaurant.

In order to reward the students for their hard work in the sports festival, the school ordered delicious lunch boxes through a unique channel. These were delivered directly to the school by a large food truck and were placed somewhere on the playground, emitting an enticing aroma.

Although the flavors were limited, because it was a free bento, a long queue immediately formed.

"How are we going to solve the lunch problem? Hashima, you decide."

Shibata put his hand on Hashima Hikaru's shoulder.

"Yeah, don't we have to sign a bet with Ryuuen later? We should find a suitable place to have lunch."

"Guang, what do you think?"

Looking at the core members of the class around him, Mitsuru Hashima smiled slightly and then took out his mobile phone.

"Forget about the lunch box. I'll treat you to a meal. I've already reserved a table."

Everyone was shocked, but when they thought about it, they realized that Hashima Hikaru had treated everyone to meals quite a few times, so they all agreed to this arrangement.

"Hehehe, then I won't be polite."

"Thank you, Hashima-san."

In addition to the members of the sports festival special operations team, there were also Chihiro Shiranami and Yuki Himeno. A group of seven or eight people followed the boy towards the Keyaki Shopping Center.

Hikaru Hashima had booked a very delicious restaurant. In order to save time, he had selected all the dishes long before the first-year boys' 200-meter race was over. The restaurant started preparing the food in advance so that everyone could eat faster.

"So you were looking down at your phone just now to order this. You're really thoughtful."

Shibata showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Yeah, we only have fifty minutes after all."

After everyone arrived at the restaurant and sat down, about five minutes later, all the dishes were served.

"Everyone, let's eat first. These are all very popular. I specifically asked the restaurant not to add spicy food to protect everyone's stomachs so that the afternoon competition can go smoothly."

After picking up a piece of the pink-haired girl's favorite dish for her, Hashima Hikaru explained to everyone with a smile.

"Thank you, Guang."

Ichinose Honami had a gentle smile on her face. The boy's thoughtful arrangement made her extremely happy. She suppressed the unbearable passion in her heart and decided to reward him in the evening.

"You're so reliable, Hashima-san."

"As long as everyone is satisfied."

Because everyone was very familiar with each other, no one was polite during the meal and they all ate with relish. After all, everyone was very hungry after a whole morning of competition.

After lunch, Hikaru Hashima ordered a drink for everyone, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to a short-haired girl.

The boy knew very well that since Ryuuen dared to propose such a bet, it meant that Ibuki Mio, as the class leader, must have known about it.

After about a few minutes, Ryuuen Sho and Ibuki Mio appeared at the restaurant door, followed by Shiina Hiyori and the tall Yamada-san.

"Wow, you really know how to enjoy yourself, Hashima."

Long Yuanxiang walked over with a contract in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

"It's just a meal, it's not really a treat."

Hikaru Hashima ignored Ryuen and looked at Ibuki Mio standing next to him and asked, "I want to know who proposed this bet, Ryuen or Ibuki-san?"

"Do you think it could be me?"

Ibuki Mio gave Hashima Hikaru a cold look. This plan was of course proposed by Ryuen Sho and had been voted on by the class. Since most people agreed, she had no choice.

"understood."

"So you asked me to come here, so you must agree to accept this bet, right?"

Ryuen Sho handed the contract to Hashima Hikaru, "Or am I wrong?"

"Of course, if there's nothing important, I don't want to meet you, Ryuuen-kun. After all, we have to keep our distance from our fans."

Hashima Hikaru looked down at the contents of the contract and responded in an indifferent tone.

"Haha, then sign it quickly."

"I know you're anxious, but wait, I need to let everyone see it first."

After confirming the contents of the contract, Hashima Hikaru handed it to the pink-haired girl beside her and said, "Everyone, take a look. Finally, Ichinose-san will sign it. After all, she is the class leader and can sign on behalf of the class."

"Ah."

Ichinose nodded, staring intently at the contract in front of her, as if she were looking for a coin hidden under a door.

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Chapter 285: The lot drawn is... a female classmate with whom I have a good relationship?

In the lunch restaurant, Ryuuen looked impatiently at the Class A students who were gathered over there to check the contract. This was something he had prepared long ago, and the terms and details were in line with the school's regulations. There was no need to spend so much time checking it.

"Have you finished reading it? It's just a small contract, why does it take so long?"

"After all, this involves two million personal points. To be responsible to everyone, we must conduct a thorough inspection."

Ichinose Honami glanced at Ibuki, who was standing next to Ryuuen, and said, "Now that the inspection is complete, there's no problem with the contract."

"Do you even need to say this?"

Long Yuan curled his lips and urged again: "Since there is no problem, then you should sign it quickly. I don't want to waste my time with you any more."

"You're so anxious, Ryuuen-kun."

After exchanging a glance with Ichinose Honami, Hashima Hikaru looked at the long-haired man who acted like a class leader. "Since we've already agreed to sign the contract, we won't go back on our word. Why are you so anxious?"

“…I just don’t want to waste any more time here.”

Ryuuen crossed his arms, a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"You won't accomplish anything great if you're so impatient. If you want to be a class leader, you must first learn to be patient."

Hashima Hikaru smiled, handed the ballpoint pen that Ryuen had just brought to the girl next to him, and said softly, "Ichinose-san, please sign first."

"Ah."

This contract has just been circulated around, and all the Class A members present have checked the contents of the contract.

The conditions for determining victory or defeat were clearly written. After all four recommended matches were over, the total scores of the two classes would be compared, and the losing class would have to pay the winning class two million private points.

Ryuuen is not the class leader yet, so in order to ensure the validity of this contract, Ibuki Mio's name was signed in the column of the D class representative. This is the general trend in the class, and the girl has no way to refuse.

"All right."

Ichinose Honami stopped writing and signed her name at the bottom of the contract. According to the school rules, the contract would become effective when representatives from both classes AD signed their names at the same time.

"Now that it's signed, bring the things over."

Ryuuen took the contract back and said to Class A with great satisfaction, "I look forward to your next performance. If you lose, you must accept the loss."

"Please rest assured, Ryuen-kun, we won't break our promise."

Kanzaki Ryuji stood up, gazing coldly at Ryuen, and spoke bluntly, "Rather than that, if you lose, please just pay up and don't make excuses."

"Don't worry, we will accept any result."

Ryuen Sho chuckled twice and looked at the person who was speaking, Kanzaki Ryuji. He naturally knew him. As one of the few talented people in Class A who was proficient in both literature and martial arts, this guy should be considered as the second pawn of Hashima Hikaru, with the first being Shibata Sa.

"That's good."

After Kanzaki Ryuji returned to his seat, Ryuen took the three D-class students who had just come with him and went back. Neither Ibuki nor Shiina said anything. Instead, the usually taciturn Albert Yamada nodded to Hikaru Hashima.

"Hashima-san, do you think our class can win this bet?"

Ando blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at the boy's face and asked.

"Of course, the candidates for the four events have all been carefully selected by us. Even though Class D has many people with excellent athletic ability, I believe our class will definitely achieve the best results."

Hashima Hikaru took a sip of water, a very confident smile on his handsome face.

"Let's prepare for the afternoon's game together."

“Come on everyone!!!”

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Before the lunch break ended, all the students from the three grades began to return to the tents on the playground. The school had arranged everything in an orderly manner for this annual sports festival.

There were almost no delays or omissions in the morning matches, and everything was progressing steadily according to plan. The four recommended matches in the afternoon will also start at the fixed time.

At two o'clock, the broadcast sounded on time.

[The first recommended competition, the Borrowing Race, will be held next. First-year students participating in this competition, please be prepared.]

【Please note that the preparation time for the first group is five minutes.】

"Is everyone ready?"

Hashima Hikaru stood up from his seat and looked at the contestants behind him.

Borrowing race is a recommended type of competition. There will not be a situation where a lot of people compete together. This competition is divided into six groups. Each class needs to send six students to participate, and each group has four people running.

The core of this game is the word "borrowing things". Even if you own the thing you draw, you cannot borrow it. You must find someone to borrow it from. And if you want to draw again if you cannot borrow it, you need to wait for 30 seconds.

Theoretically, there is no limit to the number of times you can redraw, but if three people in the group have already reached the finish line, the race will end on the spot, and you will be the last one regardless of whether you run or not.

Therefore, speed and luck are both important in this game. If the item you draw is troublesome, you may waste a lot of time, because you are not allowed to start from the drawing area if you don’t “borrow” something.

This group of students in Class A are all boys. They all underwent individual intensive training, and everyone had a determined expression on their face.

Naturally, Hikaru Hashima was one of them. He stretched his legs. If he could successfully draw simple items, there would be no need to activate [Potential Burst].

"Come on, Hashima-san!"

"Hashima-san, please win the first match."

"Guang, come on!"

The pink-haired girl looked at the other person's profile and cheered for him loudly.

After standing at the starting line, Hikaru Hashima stared at the row of tables in front of him. Because the competition was for groups of four, there were four boxes on them. The supervising staff stood beside them. After borrowing something, they needed to confirm with the other party before they could set off.

"I hope I'm lucky."

The boy got ready for the sprint. As long as he could gain an advantage in the front, the advantage later on would grow like a snowball.

"Beep!"

After the starting gun sounded, Mitsuru Hashima rushed out instantly. After long-term running training, his explosive power has become extraordinary. He instantly opened up a huge gap with the students from the other three classes and arrived at the draw point first.

"Please draw lots."

Without pausing, Mitsuru Hashima quickly reached into the lottery box and took out a small piece of paper.

【A female classmate with whom I have a good relationship. 】

"?"

After reading the text clearly, Mitsuru Hashima paused for a moment, then moved his gaze to the tent closest to him. Because the boy started from the far right of the starting line, the tent with the shortest distance at the moment was the White Group's tent.

"No matter what, we must strive for first place."

The boy knew that many people might be paying attention to him at this moment, but in order to get the best score, he did not hesitate and rushed towards the White Group's tent, targeting the girls in Class C.

"Eh? Hashima-san, what's going on..."

"Why did he end up in Class C's tent?"

Everyone in Class A who were watching the game nervously were shocked. They didn't know what Hashima Hikaru drew, so they were very curious.

After seeing this scene, Ichinose Honami's right eyelid suddenly twitched for some reason. The girl subconsciously clenched her hands and stared at her boyfriend's back.

On the other side, when Hikaru Hashima rushed into the Class C tent, he also scared many people, especially the girls who were staring at him. No one knew what he was going to do.

"Kushida-san, come here quickly!"

After entering Class C's tent, Hikaru Hashima quickly locked onto his target. He looked at the short-haired girl with a delicate face and shouted out his thoughts.

"Eh?"

Kushida Kikyo was shocked. She had no idea what was going on, but she subconsciously leaned over to check the note in Hashima Hikaru's hand.

"Oh, that's it."

After seeing the handwriting clearly, the girl's eyes narrowed into a slit, and she asked in a very sweet tone: "Is that why Hashima-san came to see me?"