I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 96: Her Family's Ashu

The next day, at six in the morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

"Oh, you're awake?"

Because she didn't know whether Sakurai Itsuki was awake, Sato Wakaba didn't knock on the door this time. Instead, she opened the door gently and entered the room with the rice porridge.

But when I opened the door, I found that Sakurai Itsuki was not asleep, but was sitting on the bed and browsing his phone.

"I don't have narcolepsy. If I keep sleeping, I'll have to sleep for a whole day and night. Even if I'm not sick, I'll become sick from sleeping."

Sakurai Itsuki slept for a long time last night after drinking porridge and taking antipyretics.

Although my head is still dizzy at this moment, I really can't resist the slightest bit of sleepiness.

"Are you feeling a little better now? You had a terrible fever last night."

Sato Wakaba placed the rice porridge on the table beside her.

"Almost, almost healed, I'm not that weak."

Sakurai Itsuki nodded. Although he was not a particularly strong athlete, he was still a seventeen-year-old after all, so his recovery ability was quite good.

"Really?"

Sato Wakaba said this and moved her forehead closer again.

This time, Sakurai Itsuki stepped back slightly and said, "Don't you think this action is a bit too intimate?"

Only then did Sato Wakaba realize that this action seemed a little ambiguous.

If you raise your chin on both sides at that distance, it's almost like you're going to kiss.
Sato Wakaba, feeling somewhat embarrassed, quickly stepped back. "Oh yeah, I didn't notice. It's mainly because my mom always took my temperature like this when I was a kid! Don't you think I'm suitable to be a mother?"

She explained jokingly, trying to ease the awkwardness.

Of course, for Sakurai Itsuki, who was a Chinese in his previous life, this ethical joke was somewhat taking advantage of him.

She reached out and touched Sakurai Itsuki's forehead, then touched her own forehead, "It still feels a little hot."

"It's no big deal." Sakurai Itsuki said.

"I made porridge for you. You said the porridge yesterday was a little bland. Considering your damn strong taste, I put some sugar in it this time. I'm going to go to the school soon. If anything happens, remember to let me know!"

Sato Wakaba said as she walked to the balcony and opened the curtains for Sakurai Itsuki. Then she turned around and looked at the time again, "There's still a while. Do you want me to feed you?"

"I just have a cold, I'm not paralyzed and disabled and can't take care of myself." Sakurai Itsuki asked the back that appeared beside his bed, "By the way, should I go over later?"

Sato Wakaba pouted slightly and said, "The last sentence is obviously a joke! If you're sick, don't come!"

"Haven't you always wanted me to see you in your handsome costume?" Sakurai Itsuki asked.

Sato Wakaba pursed her lips slightly and said, "You've already seen the photos in the Line group. Mr. Hase posted so many at once yesterday. If you pretend not to see them now, wouldn't that be a bit of an insult to my intelligence?"

"Well, I have indeed seen it. In that case, I won't go over."

Sakurai Itsuki nodded, and his decisive tone made Sato Wakaba feel a little disappointed.

Although she really didn't want Sakurai Itsuki to watch her performance while sick, she still hoped that he would hesitate for a moment before giving an answer.

However, this may be a bit of nitpicking.

Sato Wakaba smiled with her eyes curved and nodded: "Well, get well soon! The club is still waiting for you to work."

On the second day of the school festival, the atmosphere was even more heated.

Because of Hane Shion's comic posters and extremely beautiful drama, they became a little popular on the Internet.

In addition, most of the middle schools in Tokyo were on vacation, and the school festival was open to the public, so many young couples from other schools also came to join in the fun, preparing to treat visiting the school festival as a date.

For a while, the campus was filled with the sour smell of young love.

"Will your Ah Shu come today?"

The hot girls who were changing clothes in the locker room were even more interested in gossiping under the influence of this atmosphere.

"Ah, he won't be coming today."

Sato Wakaba was too lazy to defend herself from the name "your Ashu". No matter how many times she clarified, they would not believe it.

"Hey~ Did you guys have a fight on your date yesterday? Who was the problem?"

"It must be her Ah Shu. He may be handsome, but he doesn't look like a very romantic person!"

Their obsession with the topic of love is really a bit excessive.

Sato Wakaba rolled her eyes at the sisters and said, "It's almost time! No date! He's sick and his fever hasn't gone down yet." "Hey, wasn't Hanase sick before? Why is he still going on..."

The hot girl was halfway through her words when she was glared at by the other hot girls and quickly shut up.

She had said before that the Kyoto lady might compete with her for the man, and she had said it on purpose to tease Sato Wakaba.

But now, it feels a little bit real.

Some jokes, once they start to sound a bit real, are too hard to tell.

"Don't make assumptions, my silly sisters!"

Sato Wakaba raised her finger and gave each of them a head-smacking blow on the forehead that she had learned from Sakurai Itsuki.

"There are so many people here today! Maybe we'll become internet celebrities!"

After several hot girls were hit on the forehead, they finally changed the subject.

"If it really becomes an internet celebrity, it will be starring Hase-sensei and Wakaba! But if it becomes an internet celebrity, maybe there will be a lot of handsome guys chasing after it!"

"I'm not interested in being an internet celebrity!" Sato Wakaba waved her hand. "Get ready to wait!"

The school's lecture hall temporarily became a stage for drama performances and campus band performances.

Everyone who was attending the drama performance had already arrived and was waiting behind the stage.

Because many people from other schools came today, everyone behind the scenes was looking at the audience excitedly, looking for handsome men and beautiful women coming in from outside.

And I fantasized about whether I could hook up with one and go to the school festival together.

However, as everyone is paying attention to the "stars", Sato Wakaba has no interest in these things at all. She lowers her head and her thoughts are wandering.

A lot of things have been a little disappointing lately.

The first time we formally rehearsed in costume was because Sakurai Itsuki had to go and compose a song with her senior, so we had to wait until the official performance.

As a result, the first official performance was delayed again because of Shiyin's matter.

This was the last performance, but he fell ill again and he didn't get to see it after all.

However, there is nothing we can do about it.

Rather than performing, I hope he recovers quickly.

It didn't matter if he missed a performance, since he had already seen what he looked like in photos and short videos online.

As for the script, he didn't know how many times he had said that the story was too old.

Thinking about the way he flatly refused, he probably had no interest in the performance in the first place, and only said he wanted to see it because I asked him to.

Sato Wakaba, who is always over-energized, is also becoming a little tired after thinking about the recent series of events.

"Wow, that handsome guy is so handsome, Ruoye, look."

"It looks good, but with the mask on, it's hard to tell. What if it looks bad without the mask?"

"But what if he's really handsome? I'm going to go check out the show later. But why does he look familiar to me?"

Sato Wakaba decided to perform well and not let everyone's efforts and expectations down, so she composed herself, raised her head, and teased her sister who was quite a fangirl.

"You, as long as he's a handsome guy, he looks familiar."

However, when she looked in the direction of their gaze, she was stunned.

Really!
We agreed to let him have a good rest, so why did he come here alone?
If he wasn't about to go on stage, I really wanted to take out my phone and give him a good scolding!
"Hey, Ruoye, why are you suddenly smiling so happily? The first act needs to be a little sad."

"Hey, Ruoye must have seen a very handsome guy too. Where is he? Point it out to me."

Sato Wakaba ignored the sisters around her who were making a fuss, but just smiled and didn't explain.

Because the familiar-looking handsome guy they just mentioned was no longer unfamiliar to her.

Even if he was wearing a mask, even if he took off his school uniform and wore ordinary clothes, even if he was far away, there was still a crowded crowd around him.

But she only needed one glance to recognize him.

That is Ah Shu from her family, the one they always use to tease themselves.

　Uh, I'm dizzy, too excited. I'll post 5000 words first and make up for it later. But since I write very slowly, you don't have to wait any longer. You'll see it tomorrow when you wake up!

　　Good night everyone! I will continue to work hard!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)