Tsugumi and Yasuko took Akane to the press department and completed the entrance procedure.
I decided to give it a try to find out which areas of the press work were right for me. However, considering Qian's personality, there is no work such as interviewing.
You have a good incitement.
"Besides, I'm good at layouts. Are you experienced?
Spica and the manager were really impressed when they saw the article Qian finished. Looking at that, Tsugumi and Yasuko are relieved.
"Ah, Akane has been doing advertising designs and tagline copying on the Internet for a long time... Marketing....."
Akane said "Odori". Don't tell me it's Snowflake Society.
"Seriously? Do you have any income?
"Uhh... yeah..."
"How much?
"Secret...."
It was absolutely amazing when I heard it, and I was afraid that I might be seen with jealous eyes, and Qian couldn't say it either.
"All right, we've got a new force, and now the press department is powering up again. I'm begging you."
Akane was delighted by the words of the manager of the mood. I am glad to have a real place, not online. The work of Snowflake Society has always been only online, but although there was a sense of security from not interacting with living people, there was nothing tasty about it and I missed it. The same goes for the tsugumi before we meet in real life.
Hey, I could draw an illustration of the women's soccer club.
After a while of work, Tsugumi reports it with a bouncing voice and shows it by raising the illustration that he drew.
"Eh... this is..."
"Aren't you mad at the girls at the soccer club again?
Looking at the picture of the tsugumi, Yasuko was stunned, and the spika became half-eyed.
"There's nothing wrong with the painter. Let's go now. As an illustration, this has an impact."
However, the manager seemed to like it and gave me an ok sign.
"Manager... I don't know what to do..."
Spika sighed.
"Hey, are your hair natural?
A barcode-headed teacher in charge of life instruction stopped a student.
The student had a distinctive appearance. The whole hair is surprisingly curly and seems to be perm. Besides, it is a little brown. And the forehead is wide.
"It's natural. So if we go any further, it's a human rights violation that discriminates against physical characteristics."
"Nah...."
The barcode-headed teacher told the student with a cold, stinging gaze and mouth.
"Hey, used"
Someone stopped a curly student trying to leave. Tsuruga, a teacher and advisor to the men's and women's football club.
"I know how you feel, but treat older people with respect. And put it in the football club."
Tsuruga also looked at the current exchanges, understood the feelings of the students called second-hand, and paid more attention than usual.
(I know you should respect older people. But I pick my opponent. There is no need to respect idiots just because they are older)
The student looked at Tsuruga loudly and whispered abominably in his mouth as he played with his fingertips to wrap and entangle his hair.
His name is Masaki Nakaseko. Two years. I just transferred a few days ago.
Speaking of which, I heard you were the one who made this crazy game pop in school.
"Funny!?
In Tsuruga's words, Masaki became calm and roughened his tone of voice.
"I'm sorry if I upset you. But I didn't know such a game, so I'm also sure it looks strange. And students should play sports. That's how students are healthy."
"Don't push your teacher's values. I don't think so."
Masaki expresses his thoughts clearly and leaves the scene early.
"Headaching, that athletic club master. Ah..."
Masaki walked down the hallway blurry with a moody face, and a student with a face he saw from the front appeared. He is a skinny boy with big, tingling eyes.
"Hey, Yaki. Looks like it's working."
The opposing student - Magic Horse stops and laughs.
"Did you get any information?
Ask Masaki.
"There it is. I got it. I listened carefully. Seventy-seven I've asked a lot about wonders. It certainly seems to be real. I've got a lot of witnesses. This must be a fact. And it's probably true that the cliffside tsugumi caused the seventy-seven wonders. But when it comes to cliffside gummies, we all stick our mouths out. I try not to touch it as agreed. Feeling covered? And everybody at school? I wonder if you're afraid or liked. Yeah, yeah, this is very interesting. But, because it's just the same reaction, it turns out that the cliffside tsugumi caused the seventy-seven wonders."
"Seems like you've been asking a lot of flashy questions, but isn't that why you're suspicious?
Masaki pointed out while trying to make it easier for a political horse to talk quickly. From what I've heard, I don't think it's prudent at all.
"Of course, I'm aware of that. Nothing. Even if I get a little suspicious, I won't get in the way. Our goal is nothing but a cliff room. [M] I definitely want her abilities for the Snowflake Society. And as far as Akane's story goes, her heart is very pure and deserves to be part of the Snowflake Society. Yeah, yeah, that's what I really want. No, it's like I was born to enter the Snowflake Society. Must be."
"I haven't checked my abilities yet, but I'm too distracted."
"Yes! That's right. Yeah, that's right. Let's be calm. We need to see first-hand the power of the cliffside gummies with these eyes as soon as possible. From what I've heard, I saw the same power as courage. That's why I'm so excited."
"Rather, I'd like to compete purely with him. I'm very interested."
It was when Masaki said that he was playing with his fingers with his wrapped hair.
"Hmm...? Why are you here?
A girl in white appears and looks at the horse and calls out. It is a pure child.
"Junko Yukioka!? No way, no way. No, it can't be. Somewhere you know our plan and you're in the way."
"Hmm....? What is that...."
Junko spills a smile on the political horse who unilaterally determines.
"I just came in ad hoc."
Junko has been forced to change the insurance doctor here before. The insurance doctor is currently hospitalized with an appendix, so she asked Junko to work on an ad hoc basis. Because I owed him a debt before, Junko couldn't refuse it. It's just that I took it on like this, and for other reasons, I'm not in Euthanasia.
"Hmm, is that so? But it's too late for that. No, by chance, this is a troublesome opponent. Masaki, be careful with her."
"Ah, ahh...."
Masaki said, pulling Masaki's hand and leaving the scene.
(Hmm, are you trying to start something interesting at this school? They both seem to have a lot of power.)
Junko stared at the back of the two who were leaving with an interesting smile.
(In other words, Masaoma's current reactions and dialogues seem to have been subtly dramatic... Are you lying to me?
Zheng Horse looked surprised, but in fact, Junko felt surprised.
Shaking and ten nights, he carried his foot behind the gym warehouse where the bad guys were hanging out.
Two guys in the back street.
What can I do for you?
The defective group looks at the two with a suspicious look.
"Hey, Kensai. This way, this way."
Yoshioka shouts and invites Kenji Yoshioka to "Yoshioka Noborigu".
Constitutional succession stood up and walked to the side of the shake.
"You have a student named Akashima Kijima in your class. I wonder if you could keep an eye on the boy. If you feel strange, or if anything happens, please report it to us immediately."
"Why...?
I had a somewhat unpleasant feeling about the succession of the constitution, pointing to the child who had been transferred to this school via Tsugumi.
"Yeah, it's a secret now. Tell me why, I won't tell you right now, because you're about to lose it. [M] I'll tell you anyway."
"Hmm... But I got it."
Kenji nodded as he told him with a smile.
When the women's soccer club finished their club activities and changed, the women's soccer club members tried to go home as they were.
"Hey, there's a newspaper featuring the women's football club."
General Manager Sakabai Sakae received an email from a classmate reporting the incident and made him play a voice to reward the other members.
Oops, you're finally here ~
"Let's go see. I mean, I can't believe it's stuck at a time like this. It's always morning."
"Let's go, let's go."
What does it look like?
"Jap ~"
The girls' soccer team joyfully boarded the school building.
And when I saw the bulletin board in the school newspaper on the ground floor, the girls' soccer crew were stunned.
It was certainly an article marked as a special feature of the women's football club, but there was a big illustration of Angelina dribbling, and the content of the article was almost exclusively Angelina.
"Jap, Jap, Jap, Jap, Jap, Jap."
"It's definitely a one-sided article featuring the women's football club... but this is..."
"No, no, this isn't a feature article from the women's soccer club, it's not Angelina's feature..."
"Yeah, I don't think we're on the list. Is that harassment?
"At least Cliffside wouldn't do this with the intention of harassing you. I know that. It's just natural....."
In front of the newspaper, Angelina was only happy to jump, but the rest of the crew looked reluctant.