During the lunch break, three people gathered: Masao, Akane, and Masaki, and held a face-to-face discussion on the rooftop.
"Masaki, please take possession of the image one more time. Because of Tsugumi, his friends, and the forces trying to protect the school, it's not going so well, but I want Tsugumi to realize more strongly that this school is under threat."
Masaki turned reluctant to the horse who demanded a refreshing smile.
"Now that they know who we are and why we're here, what's the point? As I reported, Tsugumi is well prepared to fight. I received that this happened because of myself and said clearly in front of me that there was nothing to get stuck with. Honestly, I thought she was cool, and at the same time, I was a little embarrassed about what we were doing."
After listening to Masaki's negative remarks, Masao's expression became reluctant. On the other hand, Qian, who had no face, looked at Masaki in surprise.
"Makoto Aizawa, who was in the same class, was also told by Junko Yukioka's men. If you want to solicit an organization, you can solicit it in a decent way. I know what you want to do, but would you like to switch to that one?
I think it is better even if I say so. At first, Masaki was also enthusiastic, and I still have a strong feeling that I want to compare my power to that of Tsugumi, who has similar power to myself. However, the mood has changed since I heard the words that were spoken by the truthful and tsugumi.
"Are you saying that I did it wrong again... I always figure out a way to get the best, shortest and greatest results reasonably possible, but you don't think that's a good idea? Always... my buddies are always cheating on me..."
"In fact, you're doing it a lot. If you hit it well, it would be huge."
I told Masaki to teach the infidel horse.
"But, but... Ah... Akane, go over there."
Akane turned to the rooftop entrance and looked anxious. At a time when I don't want to be asked, I only have a bad feeling.
"You know, I took it off in front of Akane because it was hard to say, but I can't trust a woman as a creature. I can tell by watching the ringtone. It reminds me of creating. It's best to rule with fear. Akane here is doing very well. She became a member of the Snowflake Society and was satisfied with what she needed, but at the same time she planted fear of losing it. That's why I'm loyal to the organization. As far as the information is concerned, I see that the power of the tsugumi that we are about to receive is very great, and it will also make a huge contribution to the Snowflake Society. That's why you have to be faithful to your organization from the bottom of your heart, like Qian. You can't just solicit."
(That sucks. But... I can't help it.)
Masaki knows. Political horses are deeply distrustful of women and even hate them. And that's why.
Snowflake Society has a lot of female members, but few know about the disgust and mistrust of the opposite sex. I have not openly discriminated against or planted fear. But they're doing it so that they don't know as much as possible.
"Qian, that's enough. Sorry to suddenly tell you in private. Don't worry, I didn't say anything bad about Akane."
After being called by a political horse, Akane returned with a frowning face.
That's why I'm asking you again.
The horse smiled and pressed.
I could have killed you by mistake.
The words that were truly said earlier cross Masaki's mind. I want to believe that there is no such lethal image, but there is certainly no 100% guarantee.
(That's what I was going to do from the beginning, and bend it here. Besides, I don't think we should leave here without fighting the cliff room.)
Masaki exhaled.
"Okay. I'll do it again. Promise me instead."
"Hmm? What? Promise what?
"Stop hurting Akane. Don't tie it up with fear. Even though Snowflake Society has a fair organization, it's paradoxical to tie it up with fear."
After Masaki put his name before his eyes, and listened to the contents of the dialog, Akane turned her eyes black and white.
"Huh? Really? Is that so? And this has absolutely nothing to do with it. I don't understand, so please explain why you think so and convince me."
"It's hard to say it's fair whether you really want to enter the organization or not."
"It was the person who made the decision, and what's wrong with inducing it to be decided? It's not a bad thing, is it? It's up to you to choose, and I won't make you feel bad."
"Akane is already afraid of this situation. Don't you see that?
Akane feels spectacularly uncomfortable when she starts arguing with a political horse with a troubled face and an angry face in Masaki, and the reason is suddenly brought to light. I don't know why Masaki suddenly got angry about himself.
(So... what's wrong with tying it up with fear? Even if you're scared, you can still be part of the organization, so that's fine. And Akane wants to be in the organization. The treatment is the same as everyone else's. And yet, what is Masaki dissatisfied with...)
Masaki doesn't understand why Masaki is angry. I don't know why it's being denied.
(But let's adapt it to Masaki. I don't know, but I'll match you. Even if I'm right, it's not good for me to go through me in a case where everyone thinks I'm wrong. I am correct in this case. [M] I'm angry, but let's put up with it. Even the monkey mountain keeper matches the monkey. in the same way)
That's what he tells himself, and the horse suppresses himself. But I don't understand anything.
"Okay. I got it. Don't hate me."
That was the horse that he said with a disgusting face.
Eventually, the three of them leave the roof.
A student goes to the place where the political horses were.
(I was hoping you wouldn't step on it, but you were fine.)
With that in mind, it was Kensai who picked up the fingertip cell phone that fell on the rooftop floor. I was checking the political carriages at Akira's request.
I saw Masaoma, Masaki, and Akane talking together, and then I got closer, turned on the recording function of my fingertip phone, and dropped it nearby.
After confirming the recording contents, Kenji sends it to Akira.
A little later, I got a call from Shake.
"Never tell Tsugumi that Magic Horse and Nakase Masaki are connected to Akashima Kijima. That would hurt Qian very much. It is not your role to break it up, nor mine. [M] Whether she'll find out naturally or whether Akane will say it in her own mouth."
Copy that.
Hearing the thoughtful words of Shaking, Kenji was reviewing Shaking.
Similarly, during lunch break, Tugumi, Spica and Yasuko's three press officers visited Kamimi for coverage.
"I'd like to feature Uenohara-san by winning a class with a regular volleyball club in a class volleyball match. Most of them won with Uenohara-san's help."
"Yeahhhh....."
Spika told me that Kamimi looks unconscionably disgusting.
"I'll draw Kamimi's illustration. A feature of Kamimi's side ~"
"Stop it. Please don't do this. Don't do it because you're a descendant."
When Tsugumi pronounces herself happy, she is put out in the school newspaper as an article and illustrated, imagining it even where everyone sees it, and expresses her face as much as she can.
"It's okay. I'll paint you a colorful glue ~"
"I'm so sorry, Yamette."
The superior beauty still rejects the confident tsugumi that tries to reassure you in a useless direction.
"If you jump up, your clothes roll up big, and you feel like a faggot, it's going to explode."
I adopted that.
"No, no, reject, reject."
Spika says more than that. Tsugumi instantly comes up with a composition in his head. Only reject Kamimi.
"When illustrating real students, I think it's better to be modest. Some people look at it with weird eyes."
Yasuko made a common sense statement, so it was a little relieved and beautiful, but I want you to stop her feature in the first place, and I realize that Yasuko didn't touch it either.
"I don't like illustrations, so should I just interview them? Uenohara-san would be fine, wouldn't he?
Spika proposes.
"Well, I guess that's fine...."
After accepting, I think Kamimi has disappeared. I wonder if it was framed by a method that makes it easier for the other party to install an understanding by talking about something impossible at first.
Er? Tsugumi's not here ~?
"Tugumi paints a picture of the volleyball. Don't draw a student's face."
Yasuko stuck a nail in the muzzle, making a joke and pretending to be dissatisfied.
"I wanted to paint Kamimi's erotic paintings, so that boys could take pictures and save them."
"Don't be ridiculous..."
Kamimi said to Tsugumi with a smile, with a gentle face.