My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 22 The Kitagawa Talks of the US-Soviet Summit
Fish sauce fades to the east.

The smell of the dawn, the smell of the land, the smell of the sea, soaked into the lungs like the tide.

At this time, the night is coming to an end, the siren is sounded, and the tram system starts to operate, all of which announce that the world is about to start a new itinerary.

Thursday, April 4th, at eight o'clock in the morning.

Xingkong Fujiwara appeared at the gate of the private Beichuan High School on time.

[Get the opportunity to get along with Xia Xilin stably (Strategy of Xia Xilin 1/6) Reward points: 100.Time limit for completion: 1 day.If this task is not completed within the specified time limit, the system's internal information will be formatted. 】

It's the last day, cheer up!
"Excuse me, is Fujiwara Hoshizou-san?"

Fujiwara Xingkong turned his head, a man and a woman were looking at him.

The woman was wearing a gray professional suit, holding a microphone in her hand, and the man was carrying a video camera with the TV Tokyo logo printed on it.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Fujiwara Xingkong looked at the camera, his calm eyes showed no emotion.

"The rumors about your love affair with Miss Xia Xi's family have been circulating on the Internet recently. Is it true?"

"fake."

"But how do you explain those photos?"

"Senior Xia Xi just did me a favor."

"Why does she want to help you?"

"You have to ask her."

The female reporter thought to herself, if I can interview her, will I talk to you?Soon, she asked another question without changing her face: "What do you think about the fact that everyone cheers for you on the Internet?"

"Maybe they're going to be disappointed."

"So, do you plan to pursue Miss Xia Xi?"

"No. Absolutely not!" Fujiwara Xingkong turned his head slightly, showing a shy expression just right.

"you like her?"

"Nothing!"

Fujiwara Xingkong lowered her head in embarrassment, pushed her microphone away, and prepared to walk away by force.

It’s so easy to guess the little virgin’s mind. The female reporter from TEPCO was so inspired that she forcibly stopped him and asked another question: “According to our information, the president of your school news agency’s family moved out overnight because of the revelation. We arrived in Tokyo, and it is said that the Natsuki family was behind it, do you know the inside story?"

Fujiwara Xingkong glared: "Please don't talk nonsense about things without evidence, this is slander, you know!"

The female reporter didn't take it seriously, changed the subject, and then asked: "Since the incident, have you and Miss Xia Xi still communicated?"

"No."

"Will we still communicate in the future?"

"Of course, we are classmates." Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled, "I will apologize to her face to face this afternoon."

After saying that, he bypassed the female reporter and walked into the school gate.

The warm sunshine was falling, and on the school road covered with cherry blossom petals, the young man standing at the top of human charm value sighed a long time in his heart.

I'm so tired.

It took so much effort to make a big noise, just to be able to catch up with the conversation.

Moreover, the peaceful life that had been restored was completely destroyed in an instant.

It hurts to think about it.

But he had to do it. The task time limit was only three days, which was really too little.

If Fujiwara Xingkong dared to strike up a conversation with Xia Xilin, who had already offended him once, if he didn't make things bigger, his fate would definitely be similar to that of Sato Asuka from the news agency.

Get out of this school after being punished.

come hard?
Don't even think about it.

Fujiwara Xingkong had witnessed a monster with a peak spiritual power exceeding 15 points in the second year of his time travelling, being bombarded by several F-120 fighter jets of the Air Force Self-Defense Force with more than a dozen AIM-[-] air-to-air missiles. Dregs.

No matter how strong you are, how much equivalent bombing can you withstand?
Remember a word, caliber, is justice.

Under the background of modern society, even a monster has to be a monster with its tail between its legs.

Otherwise, I will slice you into pieces every minute.

This piece of news from TEPCO appeared on the homepage of their website at noon and was quickly reprinted on the 2ch forum.

Countless netizens swarmed to eat melons.

One of the sand sculpture netizens with a big brain opened a live post.

【Historic Meeting: US-Soviet Summit Kitagawa Talks】

The confrontation between the leaders of the capitalist class and the leaders of the proletariat is about to take place.

It can only be said that the sufficient material life of the island country has created too many people who are full and have nothing to do.

During the lunch break, Aizawa Saori continued her good style over the past few days.

Ishigamichuan snatched his seat amidst the cursing sound of "Let's explode now".

"Hey Fujiwara-kun." She wrinkled her face and asked worriedly, "Are you really going to see that Xia Xilin this afternoon?"

"Huh? Is there a problem?"

While eating the bento made by Ritsuko, Fujiwara Hoshizo thought absently, it really is not reliable at all to let the urban legend cook.

In other words, the recipes on those food shows are simply unreliable.

"Will you also be forced to drop out of school by her using some dirty means?"

"Just back away." Fujiwara Hoshizora suddenly stretched his chopsticks towards the girl's bento opposite him and picked out a piece of crispy fried chicken steak.

"How can this work? If you drop out of school, I will..."

"What are you doing?"

"I'll. See. I won't see."

"Well, Aizawa-san, your mother's fried chicken cutlet is delicious. I want another piece."

"Huh?" Saori Aizawa, who was troubled by worries about gains and losses, was taken aback for a moment, but was soon overwhelmed by joy.

"Then you eat more. If it's not enough, I'll ask mom to make two portions tomorrow!"

One free lunch every day.
This is definitely a huge temptation for Fujiwara Hoshizo, who is troubled by poverty and loses a lot of hair every day.

"My mother's bento is delicious, such as juicy fried chicken bento, charcoal-grilled beef bento, and Makuuchi bento."

The midday sun shone on her body, and through the white shirt, she could see the delicate collarbone and her slightly pink skin.

Fujiwara Xingkong remembered the four spirit cards at home, frowned and wanted to say something, but couldn't find the right words to express it.

Aizawa Saori spoke with joyful eyebrows, and suddenly her eyes fell on his slightly wrinkled brows, as if struck by lightning, she still opened her mouth, but she couldn't continue speaking.

Some words stop at your slight frown at that moment.

See if you want to speak but don't give up.

She also hid all the reasons in her heart.

The last class in the afternoon is ancient Chinese.

The sky was cloudless, and the breeze blowing in was mixed with the breath of cherry blossoms.

The atmosphere is very sleepy.

And the main text is just too boring.

Let a group of high school students understand the Chinese "Peach Blossom Spring", it is better to let them participate in the activity of crossing Tokyo Bay.

It was very difficult until Teacher Xinchuan Yuai said: "get out of class is over."

The entire classroom, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly let out a loud cheer that could tear down the roof.

In a tsunami that is higher than the other.

Fujiwara Xingkong walked out of the classroom, surrounded by the cameras of countless mobile phones, walked down the teaching building, and walked towards the club activity building.

The afternoon sun shines through the gaps in the leaves.

On the school road, young male and female students laughed and pushed each other.

When they saw him coming, they obediently pushed him to the side of the road, forming a scene of welcoming him along the road.

A gust of wind blew in the distance, and the cherry blossoms fluttered. Fujiwara Xingkong waved off the petals that were about to fall on his shoulders.

Walk up to the club activity building.

Arrive in front of the Tea Club on the fourth floor.

Reach out and push away.

(End of this chapter)