My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Yukino Yukino, this guy is just such a person.

She is already telling her bluntly that she shouldn't be such a perfect and hypocritical person like her, and she has never thought of becoming such a person in 17 years!

What she longed for was actually the perfect sister!

And if this perfection is false, then she will choose not to look forward to it anymore.

Such a declaration is his biggest gain today except for that dumpling.

He is very happy than Keiya Hachiman.

Firstly, Xuexia seemed to be correcting himself, and secondly... he was about to do something he wanted to do a long time ago.

…………

"So, listen, you idiots!"

All the members of the executive committee heard this kind of cold voice from the walkie-talkie that made their hearts chill.

"Fifteen minutes-no, no need, as long as ten minutes, I can find your chairperson-if you still want the closing ceremony to proceed smoothly."

What an arrogant man!

There was a slight commotion in the intercom, and then it was suppressed by a colder voice: "So, in detail, Mr. Qigu?"

Yukinoshita watched her sister and Yui prepare. She now has to act as a perfect listener. In her impression, both super criminals and talented detectives need a good audience.

So it's definitely not to listen to your boyfriend being handsome!

Accompanied by steady steps in the corridor: "Then first analyze the reason why Sagami Minami disappeared, murder? Kidnapping?"

"Don't be kidding."

"brush!"

Yawata opened the meeting room where the executive committee members were meeting, but now it was empty, and his eyes swept over the main seat: "Ink, indentation."

"what?"

"Sagami Minami, I did one last thing here before twelve o'clock, you should know."

Xuexia was ignorant: "Know what?"

"Oh, sorry, I overestimated your speed of thinking."

Higiya knocked on the table, leaned down and sniffed it, glanced at the chalk box, and slowly spit out a word: "Ink...under the snow, you should know what Sagami Minami usually writes here. ."

"……chalk."

"Yes, she will scribble down her brain-dead-like opinions on the blackboard, and draw a tortoise by the way to show off her painting skills with her attendants."

The complete Hachitani Hachiman sarcasm mercilessly, making the people on the walkie-talkie astonished.

The young man squinted his eyes and flipped through the documents on the table, indifferently: "The only things that let her use ink and pens in this place can only be the statistical results of votes and the filling of award certificates."

"Of course, the most important thing is the touch of the edge of the table-a bit greasy, that is the sweat left by the person's right wrist after a long time pressing on the edge of the table. Your chairman was still here an hour ago."

"... Mr. Qigu, time is running out."

Yahata walked out of the meeting room carelessly, and walked the door: "Actually, you should all have guessed the reason for the disappearance. She hid on purpose."

"how is this possible?"

"With the statistical results that must be used in the closing ceremony."

He sneered at the noisy executive committee members: "Say I slander her? Then who can tell me where the statistics that should have been published an hour ago are?"

"Or maybe...in her class."

This is an unknown female voice, he doesn't know it. At this time, Hachiman stood at the gate of Class F of the second year, indifferent and ruthless: "Then, come and find it."

It's almost time for the closing ceremony. Quite a few people want to have another trouble with everyone at the end of the cultural festival, so basically they ran to watch the volunteers perform.

In the empty classroom, he found Saki Kawasaki.

A little cyan black-haired ponytail swayed, crossed his slender legs as if unhappy, and looked out the window with an unsound look.

Biqigu didn't look at her, and walked directly to Sagami Minami's position, and then fell everything in her desk to the ground. The "crash" sound surprised the lonely girl who was distracting.

"Huh...what, Biqigu? What are you doing?"

Ignoring her, Yahata continued to judge Sagami Minan’s motives to the person in the walkie-talkie: "No, in addition to textbooks, there are also some youth romance novels-oh, there seems to be a small book with the words'Bitch under Snow'... It's an eye-opener."

"How can you flip other people's stuff?"

This is the anger of Chengyu Xun's sister who just learned the situation: "I thought--"

"To shut up!"

"you--"

"I want to leave a perfect ending before I graduate, and I don't want to offend anyone. From the very beginning, I pushed Yukino in front of others, but I was watching the excitement. You can obviously use the power of the student union, but let Xuena be tired out. Sick you, what right do you have to be so upright?"

"..."

"With the archway you set up?"

"That is obviously Yang-senpai——"

Cheng Yuxun's face was gloomy and his hands were trembling, but Xuexiayangna's smirk and non-smiling gaze blocked the refutation that he had uttered.

Miss Yang Nai smiled and comforted her: "Ah, Xun, once that guy gets angry, even I will be scared."

She looked at her sister's absent-minded blush, and gnashed her teeth.

Take a mouthful of Xue Na, don't go too far to die!

"I heard your sister's voice, let her turn her face away from you, otherwise it will affect my thinking..."

Xuexia looked at her sister helplessly: "Please don't look at me."

Miss Yang Nai turned her face angrily.

"Then, if the motivation is established, if Sagami is outside the school, she will be out, so she should hide nearby."

"...But why is she hiding?"

"Don't understand yet, Xuexia?"