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

Chapter 97 Maybe, we will win.

Hanase Shion also came to school.

When she was in Kyoto, she actually had no interest in the school festival.

Because in this kind of activities, she is often asked to do boring things that she doesn't like.

For example, holding a script and a microphone, forcing a smile, standing on the stage as an announcer, or sitting somewhere, smiling, as a reception staff member.

Everyone in Kyoto was very polite to her, but politeness also meant distance. In her previous life, she had never had anyone with whom she could have fun at the school festival.

However, now there are people who are completely rude to her.
However, after what happened yesterday, she didn't know how to face him.

Whenever I think about him, I feel very weird.

She couldn't tell whether it was shyness or...
Shion Hane looked up at a man and woman who were holding up their phones to take pictures of the comics posted on the pillars, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

That painting bears traces left by both him and myself.

I thought the person I had always admired would be far away.

But unexpectedly, it was right in front of me.

It would be nice if I could walk around campus with him, and look at the comics we drew together. We would definitely have a lot of interesting things to talk about.

just
Hanase Shion took out her cell phone.

She rehearsed countless times on her memo how to invite him to the school festival.

But in the end, I deleted it all and came to school alone, fantasizing about whether I could meet him by chance.

Really useless.

Even if I invite him, it doesn't prove that I'm interested in him, right?

But why don’t you dare?

There are so many men and women visiting the school festival together, they can’t all be couples, right?

Suddenly I looked up and saw the girl in the couple in front of me. She suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed the boy on the face.

"Open"

Hane Shion's eyes widened immediately, then she quickly turned around, lowered her head and ran away.

I felt so pitiful standing alone behind them, fantasizing about meeting someone by chance.

Really, really shameless! Actually doing this in broad daylight, it's like a pervert showing off in public!
Hane Shion was full of resentment and kept cursing in her heart.

Oh, by the way, Ruoye’s performance is about to start, maybe I’ll meet him there.

Why do I feel more miserable?
Never mind, let’s go see the show first!
Even as Ruoye's friend, I should go and support her.

"If you really love me, please tell me sincerely!"

"If you think I'm too easily submissive, I'll put on an angry face, act stubborn, and refuse your kindness, so that you can plead with me tactfully. Otherwise, I won't refuse you no matter what!"

Shakespeare's classic lines echoed in the lecture hall.

Although Sakurai Itsuki said that the material they chose for their drama was really outdated, it is undeniable that it was not because the work was not good enough, but because it was too good.

This has led to it being performed too many times in various ways over the past few hundred years, and it has indeed become boring in the current era.

However, thinking carefully about this well-known story again at this moment, one still sighs that classics are classics.

If you think about it carefully, [pretending to be stubborn and angry, and rejecting your kindness] isn't this what we often call tsundere nowadays?
Sakurai Itsuki sat in the corner of the lecture hall, watching Hase Hatsuna on the stage acting exaggeratedly with Sato Wakaba, and sighed in his heart that it turned out that the character of the tsundere young lady had been popular all over the world as early as 1595.

The image of a young lady from Kyoto suddenly flashed through my mind.

Forget it, the elements stacked on her are really hard to describe in words.

But, it's cute.

at the same time.

From a distance, Hane Shion looked at the handsome Sato Wakaba on the stage and thought: I wish I could be like her.

She would probably just shout, "Ashu, accompany me to the school festival," and then force him to go shopping.

Come to think of it, why did I feel so guilty in front of her yesterday, as if I had done something wrong?

Obviously, there was no relationship between them, so even if something really happened between him and her, it would not be her business.
But why should I seek a chance encounter with him in her audience?

This seems to be enough to explain a lot of things.
But what can I do?

Even if I were to compete with her for the man as the rumors said, could I really win?

Hanase Shion lowered her head slightly, her thoughts still wandering to the question about Sakurai Itsuki. Life is full of troubles. After finally ending one set of troubles, there are more troubles!
Hane Shion couldn't help but sigh in her heart with a rather "mature" feeling.

Romeo and Juliet was originally a very long play, but considering that everyone was non-professional students, it was shortened to a considerable extent.

The performance lasted only about 50 minutes, which was the time it took to complete a class plus the break.

As everyone stood up and applauded, Hane Shion turned her head and seemed to have discovered a familiar profile.

But he was wearing a mask, and when everyone stood up, it blocked a lot of her view. For a moment, she couldn't be sure whether that person was Sakurai Itsuki.

is it him?
"Hase-san!"

While she was watching, someone suddenly called her.

He was a volunteer in the student union with me before.

"Your comics are amazing! By the way, how are you feeling?"

"Thank you, I'm fine now."

Hane Shion politely nodded and greeted her. In front of outsiders, she was still the well-mannered young lady.

"By the way, we volunteers all have souvenirs. Remember to come pick them up later! And pick up Sakurai-san's souvenir as well."

Upon hearing this, Hanase Shion was surprised: "Hey, didn't he go to get it himself?"

The man was stunned at first, then quickly said, "Don't you know? Sakurai-san didn't come today. He's also sick, he said he had a fever, but fortunately, it's not serious. I thought you two seemed to have a good relationship and were in the same class, so I asked you to bring him to him. Sorry."

"No, I'll get it right away."

Hane Shion didn't make the same formal rebuttal as before, saying that she and he were on bad terms.

Instead, she nodded and agreed immediately, which was beyond her expectations.

The man simply said hello and left, while Hanase Shion stood there in a daze.

He stayed up all night in his room and had a fever the next day.

In other words, the virus he was carrying was the one that was passed on from her.
Ah. It’s all my fault!
When I turned around again, the masked figure was gone.

But it doesn't matter, it's not Sakurai Itsuki anyway.

Come to think of it, it seems their relationship isn't as good as I thought!
If they were really a loving couple, unless she was seriously ill, they would definitely come to watch her performance, right?

And having said that, it seems that Sakurai Itsuki has never been to any of her performances.

On the other hand, when he knew he was sick, he immediately came to my house to visit me alone and help me draw.

He stayed up all night in his bedroom, next to himself while he was sleeping, and even got sick.

The most important thing is that he didn't pursue the matter even though I made so many harassing remarks to him.

Maybe I am too pessimistic?

Maybe, I might win?

Thinking of this, Hane Shion suddenly became energetic.

Sato Wakaba drew comics with him, but now he has also drawn comics with me!

Moreover, they said before that they would draw comics together, but it seems that they also asked Sakurai Itsuki to send the files online.
They are obviously neighbors, but they have to communicate online when drawing comics, something that normally people would do in the same room?

That means, even Sato Wakaba shouldn't have stayed alone with him in the room for as long as I did, right?

I guess I haven't cooked for him alone, right? Or taken care of him alone, right?

If I were to go there, I would show off my skills!
The more Hanase Shion thought about it, the more optimistic she felt. Suddenly, she came to her senses and realized that she really felt like she was trying to steal a man.
I just went to his house to take care of him because he came to take care of me when I was sick, and he fell ill because of his own reasons.

This makes sense!
There is also an excuse to give souvenirs, bah, a reason!

So the question is, where is Sakurai Itsuki's home?

Just when Hane Shion was still thinking about how to find out Sakurai Itsuki's address.

Sakurai Itsuki answered the phone and walked to the prop storage room behind the lecture hall.

Sato Wakaba, who hadn't even remembered to remove her makeup, put down the phone next to her ear when she saw the person coming.

Several hot girls let out a surprised "Ah~" sound, then wisely hurried out of the door to make room for the two.
Hane Shion walked out of the lecture hall with brisk steps.

How can I know where his home is?

Are you asking Sato Wakaba? Isn't that a bit awkward?
　I added 2600 words tonight and it will be 3 updates as normal TAT
　　
　
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