The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Kasumigaoka looked at the past ten minutes and said, "Forget it, the movie is almost over, let's go to the next place."

"I want to eat pineapple bread!"

Mashiro took Qianliu's hand with a serious expression.

"Okay, okay."

So, a group of four, including Touma, began to visit the cultural festival.

Coming out of the theater, there was a lively atmosphere everywhere.

In the square in front, there are stalls selling hot dogs, crepes, etc. lined up. Inside the school, there are storefronts carefully decorated by each class. Various performances are held in the gymnasium at any time.

Among them, there are also temporary members of the student union who are busy patrolling around.

During the cultural festival, in addition to... general guests such as students, parents or nearby residents may enter.

Since various problems will arise when there are too many people, the main task of the student union is... to cooperate with the Cultural Festival Executive Committee and conduct campus inspections to ensure that the Cultural Festival goes smoothly.

When it comes to cultural festivals, of course there is such a thing as a haunted house.

"Nanami, what are you"

When he arrived at a certain class in the second grade, Qianliu was quite surprised to see the girl who was the receptionist of the haunted house at the door.

"This... this is because my classmates, please, I do this as a last resort!"

Qianliu's question prompted his schoolmate Nanami Aoyama, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, to explain shyly.

She works as a receptionist in a haunted house and dresses up cutely.

A black dress version of the cross-dressing outfit, with a horned headband and a pair of bat wings growing out of the back.

That is to say, the little devil "How can I put it this way, this outfit looks really good on you, the hot-tempered Nanami-senpai."

"Senior, you want to be beaten down, right? Even though you are my boss, you can't ridicule me like this!"

"It's hard to say good things these days. I really think your outfit matches you very well."

"You can't be happy even if you praise me for your appearance, okay?"

Nanami pulled her skirt down in shame.

Qianliu smiled slightly, feeling good about...this...student who worked very hard at his voice actor agency.

Kasumigaoka turned a blind eye to his teasing the school girl, and looked at Nanami with sharp eyes, but quickly restrained herself.

Chapter 282: We agreed to be bad students together

The girl is young, lively, and pretty, but she is not Qianliu's type.

Kasumigaoka was sure of this, so she didn't mean to be jealous.

"Qianliu, I'm hungry."

He originally wanted to continue chatting, but Mashiro pulled his sleeve and urged him.

Qianliu had no choice but to say goodbye to Nanami and took the three of them to the maid cafe.

"Well, the maid outfit is indeed a good thing."

The first day of the cultural festival opens at 9:50 am::.

In a maid cafe in a certain class, Qianliu nodded with satisfaction.

In front of his sight were three delicate maids.

"If you like it so much, why not buy a set."

Kasumigaoka crossed her legs and stirred the coffee carelessly.

"Would you like to try"

"Isn't this true?"

Mashiro ate the omelette rice with big mouthfuls and paid no attention to the topic discussed between the two of them.

Qianliu looked at Touma, who was smiling slightly for some reason, and turned his eyes: "Mashiro is not very suitable, why don't I let Kazusa try it?"

"Oh, I have already made my plans for Hesha without any concealment."

Kasumigaoka said with particular disdain: "I've endured it for so long, but I can't bear it anymore."

"If I really wanted to, Hesha would have been eaten clean by me."

Qianliu deliberately stared at Touma who had an unnatural expression on his face.

"Oh, there's a hidden secret in it that I don't know about."

Instead of being angry, Kasumigaoka became interested.

"Hmm...well, remember it was a rainy night..."

"No...don't say it!"

Dongma was extremely panicked to stop him, and even took the initiative to block his mouth with his hands.

The more she behaves like this, the more curious Kasumigaoka becomes.

Qianliu, who was stopped, leaned back and signaled with his movements that he was obedient.

"What happened on the rainy night?"

Kasumigaoka stared at him.

"Why don't you ask Hesha?"

"Japanese yarn"

Sensing Kasumigaoka's narrow gaze, Touma turned his head: "No...it's okay."

Perhaps out of a guilty conscience, Dongma hoped to get over the topic as soon as possible.

I don’t remember what she was thinking at the beginning, she actually gave up on herself and wanted to hand herself over to the guy opposite.

Thinking about it now, I feel both lucky and a little disappointed.

Just as Kasumigaoka was about to continue asking, Touma stood up and said, "Okay, let's go check out the next location."