Uneasy daily life

Yukino Yukinoshita casually commented, "The train is like a boat, the night is like water, and the moon is chasing outside the window. It's quite poetic—but unfortunately, most of the time, the train is bustling and the sound of the tracks is extremely noisy. When you see the moon outside the window, you probably think of going to sleep..."

“Brave warrior, you’re wrong.” The white figure gestured toward the tram door. “You’re looking at the moon outside the window, I’m looking at the window.”

Ok?

Yukino looked at the glass window on the car door, where her reflection was mirrored.

This is the moon hanging in the window.

It can make people happy sometimes.

Yukino Yukinoshita paused slightly and scoffed, "I hold grudges?"

"Oh no, the hero's starting to hold a grudge," White Shadow said in a monotone voice. "I'm so scared, I'll definitely cover myself up tightly with the blanket tonight."

"Then I will also chase after Bai Jun in his dreams."

Yukino Yukino blurted out unconsciously, then froze, hurriedly trying to look away, but then, as if remembering something, she straightened her expression, pursing her lips slightly to appear natural.

"Then I'll chase after Bai Jun in his dreams too~"

Bai Ying immediately replicated it, adding some of her own unique interpretations.

Yukino Yukinoshita puffed out her cheeks slightly, decisively raised her left hand, and looked ready to strike as if she were aiming at a piece of meat.

"Stop!" The white figure stepped to the side, crossing her arms in front of her chest. "I was just proving that you hold grudges! Absolutely—nothing else!"

"Oh?"

Yukino Yukinoshita withdrew her hand, gently smoothed her downcast hair, and suddenly smiled, "Speaking of which, did Chitanda tell you about this?"

"Aru?" Bai Ying sat up straight and asked with concern, "What did you say? Is she troubled by something?"

"Chitanda watched the cultural festival performance and wants to perform the festival dance at the Soubu High School cultural festival," Yukino Yukinoshita said calmly. "There's a slight conflict in terms of energy and time between performing and serving as the executive committee chairperson..."

"You cunning hero!" Bai Ying slapped his thigh. "You bewitched my niece, Airu?!"

Yukino Yukinoshita sighed as if she felt helpless, and casually said, "If you think I can play a decisive role, then you are underestimating Chitanda-kun, aren't you?"

“Indeed, my niece Airu is diligent, energetic, resourceful, and persistent.” Baiying nodded in agreement, then pointed and added, “But the hero definitely has bad intentions…”

Yukino's voice turned slightly cold: "If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason."

The white figure suddenly fell silent, its expression turning strange as it looked Yukino Yukinoshita up and down.

"...Although Haku-kun treats Chitanda as a junior, you two look like peers." Yukino Yukinoshita didn't wait for Haku-kage to open his mouth before launching a preemptive strike. Her gaze shifted slightly as she glanced at Haku-kage out of the corner of her eye. Her stiff and awkward tone was tinged with dissatisfaction. "Haku-kun, even I would be unhappy if you praised Chitanda like that."

Bai Ying asked curiously, "Did you already brag about yourself?"

Yukino Yukinoshita: "...For Soubu High School's cultural festival, Shiro-kun should be preparing to perform something, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Bai Ying waved her hand casually. "It's the same whether you're on stage or off stage. In fact, because 'this is a performance,' the audience's acceptance level becomes particularly high, to the point that their reactions aren't that interesting."

“That’s the effect of the atmosphere.” Yukino Yukinoshita coughed lightly. “Putting aside the outcome of the commission, would you be interested in organizing a program with me, Haku?”

"The show..."

Bai Ying spread her hands: "Currently, I have an amazing script, but no inspiration and no idea what to act in."

Yukino Yukinoshita raised her eyebrows slightly: "Isn't Haku-kun always improvising?"

“Even improvisation requires material, right?” Bai Ying’s eyes glazed over as she leaned back against the chair. “If I had to pick a subject… an empty tram, young men and women on it, and a rather long journey…”

“Then I’ll think of the specific program, and Bai Jun, as an actor, will be ready to go at any time.”

"This is good!"

Bai Ying immediately perked up: "Show me the script you've prepared, and I'll give you some pointers."

Give me some pointers? Give me some pointers, please.

Yukino Yukinoshita gave a faint smile, raised her slender index finger, and pointed it at the white figure a few times.

"Alright, let's see who gives instructions to whom then..."

Ding dong——!

The train's announcement suddenly sounded, and Yukino Yukinoshita realized with a start that they had arrived at their stop.

The white figure darted out in a flash, and his excited shouts echoed from the empty and deserted platform outside.

"First place!"

"Yes, yes, you're the one who inexplicably came in first place..."

Yukino Yukinoshita got up and stepped off the tram, giving a perfunctory reply.

Her face was bathed in the tranquil moonlight.

Chapter 84 Their eyes met and they were about to...

"Little Snow."

In the activity room, Yui Yuigahama called out and waved her phone.

"Ah."

Yukino Yukinoshita nodded slightly, put away the poetry collection she was looking at, and got up to leave with Yui Yuigahama. She subconsciously glanced at the white figure that might get in the way...

Bai Ying propped her cheek with one hand, her buttocks still glued to the chair, leaning to one side at a 45-degree angle, exuding a strong sense of dejection. Her face was filled with a dazed expression as if her intelligence had been drained, and she was staring motionlessly at the blank screen, using her gaze as a pen to write something that no one else could see.

Yukino Yukinoshita can understand this feeling to some extent.

Last night I tried to work overtime and finish writing the script for the show, but all I can say is that I'm still writing it.

Yukino Yukinoshita withdrew her gaze and left the activity room with Yui Yuigahama. Yui Yuigahama hesitated and gave her a wink: Huh? Shouldn't we invite Shiro to come along?

Yukino Yukinoshita gave her a strange look: Send him to cause trouble? This is a request from the Service Club, Yuihama, you…

Yui Yuigahama gave a dry laugh and quickly shook her head.

The two had just left the activity room.

Hachiman Hikigaya shifted his gaze from the light novel in his hand and suddenly met the serious-looking white figure, causing him to lean back involuntarily.

A moment later, the two left the activity room. Hachiman Hikigaya pointed in the direction of the toilet, and the white figure lowered his head slightly, casting a gaze towards Hachiman Hikigaya's crotch, showing a very scientific spirit.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

The white figure enthusiastically pulled Hachiman Hikigaya towards the toilet. Hachiman Hikigaya struggled fiercely, shaking his head repeatedly and pointing to the stairs.

The two hit it off immediately and quietly went down the stairs, just like two seasoned ninjas.

The white shadow gave Hachiman Hikigaya a thumbs-up, and Hachiman Hikigaya was slightly smug—this was his specialty.

Upon arriving at the lobby on the first floor, with the school gate right in front of them, the two stopped simultaneously and exchanged a glance.

Something is wrong!

About thirty seconds later, Yukino Yukinoshita emerged from behind a potted plant next to the main entrance, suspiciously looking around the empty first-floor lobby.

Yui Yuigahama glanced at it a few times, then shook her head.

The two turned and left.

A cold smile appeared on Bai Ying's lips as she poked her head out from the stairs and waved behind her.

Hachiman Hikigaya looked up at the ceiling, sighed helplessly, gave up on treatment, and was then grabbed and dragged away by the white figure.

Passing through the courtyard enclosed by several buildings and walking along a slope in the school, a girl ran towards me. Her fluffy brown pigtails bounced back and forth, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath, her expression somewhat unsightly.

Angelina, who was exercising diligently in the activity room filled with the aroma of desserts, was taken aback and stopped to greet the two.

After a brief exchange, Yukino Yukinoshita and Yui Yuigahama headed towards the playground. Angelina continued huffing and puffing as she climbed the slope. Just as she reached the end of the slope, her eyes widened as she saw the infamous school terrorist!

"White...uh-uh!"

The startled cries were interrupted by a sob, which vanished in an instant.

The quiet air flowed for a dozen seconds. The white figure peeked out and checked the situation on the slope. He raised his hand and waved, leading his two subordinates to continue the pursuit.

Angelina was conflicted, but she couldn't resist her urge to gossip...

Bai Ying said they were catching someone cheating!

Although it's definitely not catching someone cheating, it's probably somewhat like catching someone cheating, and you can then comfortably go for a run later, killing two birds with one stone.

The three followed the trail until they reached the large playground, where they saw Yukino Yukinoshita and Yui Yuigahama walking together toward Yumiko Miura, who was waiting in a corner of the playground.

……

……

"Yui said you wanted to see me?"

Miura Yumiko was in a bad mood and her tone was a bit harsh, but out of respect for Yuigahama Yui, she refrained from arguing with her.

Yukino Yukinoshita didn't take it seriously and said bluntly, "You want to be the executive chairman of the cultural festival?"

Yumiko Miura was stunned: "How did you know?"

Before Yukino could answer, Yumiko Miura's tone became sharp: "What? You think you've won everything just because you beat me once at the sports festival?"

"Huh?" Yui Yuigahama said in a panic, "Yumiko, Yuki didn't mean that..."

Yukino Yukinoshita said calmly, "Win against you? I don't feel that way."

After all, that's what Mai Sakurajima looks like when she transforms into herself.

"Huh? Xiaoxue?!"

Yui Yuigahama was having a bit of a headache. Should she really call Shiro over? As long as Shiro spoke, Yuki and Yumiko stopped arguing... Why did they start arguing? Could it be that they really are incompatible?

"#!" Miura Yumiko sneered, "If you're here to argue, I'll play along to the end!"

“Although I’d ​​love to say that only monkeys decide their status by yelling, I’m not here to argue with you.” Yukino Yukinoshita cut to the chase succinctly. “Someone commissioned the Service Club to help you become an executive member of the cultural festival, and I accepted the commission.”

Yumiko Miura replied instantly, "No need."

“Uh…” Yui Yuigahama gestured, “Yumiko, Yuki didn’t mean any harm, we really just wanted to help…”

Yumiko Miura waved her hand: "I meant no harm, okay?"

Yui Yuigahama choked.

"What a classic folly." Yukino Yukinoshita's eyes narrowed, and a cold smile appeared on her lips. "You failed once, but you still didn't learn your lesson. You have no self-awareness. Are you a fish instead of a monkey? Your ability to be so temperamental towards your friends is also an eye-opener for me."

"you--"

Yumiko Miura was fuming: "Yui, don't worry about this, I'm going to have a serious talk with this guy today!"

Like a husband caught between his mother and wife, Yui Yuigahama looked around anxiously, helpless: "Don't fight, talk it out. Yuki, calm down. Yumiko is just not good at talking. Yumiko, calm down too. Yuki really wants to help..."

Miura Yumiko: "What do you mean by 'not very good at speaking'?!"

Yukino Yukinoshita: "This is not helping, but charity and good deeds for those who are spiritually impoverished."

Yui Yuigahama is caught in a chaotic situation and can't help but pray from the depths of her heart, but what she receives in return is...

Ah—who lives in the secret forest of your heart?

A cheerful, loud voice came from the side. The three turned their heads and saw a lively white figure suddenly appear beside a large tree in the corner.

Question marks and exclamation marks appeared above the heads of the three people. Before the audience could react, the white figure reached out and grabbed Hachiman Hikigaya from behind the tree.

"..." Hachiman Hikigaya looked embarrassed, then pointed behind the tree, "It's her."

Yuigahama Yui: “Huh?”

"well--?!"

Behind the tree, Angelina let out a chaotic gasp, forgetting all about the melon she was eating. Her mind was full of questions. Was this a confession?

A sudden and inexplicable confession from a guy I'm somewhat acquainted with, who I could call a friend, but upon closer inspection, I'm not really that close.

"Sorry!" Angelina peeked out from behind the tree, decisively rejecting him. "Are you...a good person?"

"?" Hachiman Hikigaya shuddered, his dead memories attacking his brain. He couldn't help but retort, "I was just cooperating with the captain's actions, why don't you understand?! And what does 'you're a... good person' even mean?! This kind of rejection is more damaging than 'you're a good person'!"

How terrifying! No wonder she's the minister's subordinate! I thought she was just an ordinary high school girl, but she actually has a knack for ruthless manipulation!

Angelina said in a panic, "Huh? Is that so? I don't really understand these things!"

"You're a good person?"

The white figure, speaking in Angelina's voice, jumped around Hachiman Hikigaya, looping his classic rejection words.