Gravity makes me stronger?

The episode at the maid cafe ended like this.

Thanks to both parties having some sense in the end, this farce didn't escalate into a feud between two, oh no, three schools. but.

Hachiman understood that after today, his relationship with Orimoto Kaori and other junior high school classmates was considered severed.

The future junior high school alumni reunion will not be able to go.

Of course, even if this incident hadn't happened, he wouldn't have been able to attend the junior high school reunion.

After Kaori Orimoto left, Shoko returned to his job, and Nagasaki Motoyo didn't have the heart to eat anymore. As for Aine and Takamatsu, they were a bit like outsiders, and they had no sense of existence until the end of the matter.

It's not their fault either.

After all, one is a harmless little penguin with no fighting ability, while the other has just recovered his emotions and is in the sage time.

Several people sat at the scene of the crime for a while. By chance, Tsuki no Mori's teacher sent a message asking Nagasaki Soyo to go back, and they said goodbye to each other.

Hachiman, Aine and the others continued to wander around the cultural festival.

It's just that the relaxed and happy mood at the beginning can never be found again.

The Haigaoka Academy Cultural Festival is divided into three sessions, the morning session, the middle session and the afternoon session.

Generally, after the morning session ends, that is, around twelve o'clock, most of the schools visited will return, and only a few schools will stay at Haigaoka Academy.

As for the midfield and afternoon games, basically only students from Haigaoka Academy were present.

If the morning session is a time for each class to show itself, then the afternoon session is a competition between various clubs.

The focus of students will also shift from visiting the classrooms of each class to visiting unique activities organized by different clubs. only.

Hachiman was not interested in any of this.

He declined Aiyin's invitation to have lunch with him and came to rest alone on the bench next to the playground.

I only ate a little bit of the last bowl of omelette rice, and Hachiman didn't eat much breakfast, so he was still hungry until now.

He bought fried noodles and bread from the convenience store, placed them on his lap, and let out a long breath.

"worn out."

It feels like my limbs are about to fall apart. It's obviously just an ordinary cultural festival, but why are I so tired?

Before the formal meal, Hachiman did a set of relaxation exercises for himself.

Move his neck, move his hands and feet, and take a deep breath.

OK, calm down. Come down.

Just when he was about to tear open the bag of bread and prepare to eat it,

Hachiman instinctively looked to the left at the same place as Nagasaki, which was the farthest away from him. The strange girl dusted off the dust and then sat down carelessly.

Hey, are you willing to sit on a bench with the goblins? Don’t you want to live?

【That year, it was a baseball game. On the bench,

Tongzi seemed to have directly triggered the keyword and started talking nonsense.

Hachiman was not used to sitting in the same chair as others, so when he was about to get up and change chairs, the girl next to him said:"Classmate"

"how?"

Hachiman replied warily, standing on tiptoe quietly, ready to run away at any time.

Could it be that he is looking for trouble again?

Fortunately, the gravity value on the other party's head is very low, and it seems that at least he is not a girl.

Look carefully. Looking at the other person, Hachiman recalled the scene in the morning.

This person seemed to be called Jojo Kaoru, and he seemed to be the student council president of Sobu High School.

"Classmates, your school’s cultural festival is really great."

While Hachiman was thinking, Jo Euguru gave a very friendly smile and said,"Our school will hold a cultural festival soon."

"Is Sobu Gao?"

"Yes"

"Oh, come on, senior."

Hachiman kept a distance and tried to end the topic here.

"Ah, classmate, do you know?"

Shiro Eugou slumped in his chair and complained,"A few years ago, there was a very powerful senior, and then she held a super interesting cultural festival."

Really, Yukinoshita-senpai, what should I do if you are so good?...

Hachiman glanced at Jo Euguru calmly.

Well, such a thing does happen.

For example, a certain cultural festival was held very well, and everyone thought it was the beginning of the peak, but the subsequent ones directly fell into thin air.

Such a comparison will naturally make the audience shout that they were fooled.

And from what Jo Eugou meant, was she worried that the cultural festival she hosted would not be as good as that senior sister's?

Hachiman did not answer directly, but paused for a moment before whispering:"Don't worry, only some people will remember the achievements of that senior sister. The new students will be happy no matter what kind of cultural festival it is."

"Wow, I didn’t realize that young man you were so good at talking."

Cheng Jianxun joked, and then chuckled,"Indeed, it's just like what you said, but I still want to hold an interesting cultural festival."

"oh"

"This time, there are many places for reference in the cultural festival of Haigaoka Academy."

Oh, really?

For example, squeezing ordinary students to become volunteers?

Then you are great.

The two did not talk anymore. Jojogang was thinking about things silently, while Hachiman was eating bread in big gulps.

In the afternoon, he needed Go to the record department.

According to Director Sawamura, it’s to help promote the record department’s masterpieces, but this thing is obviously free. What’s the point of selling it? So your demands are a bit high

? At least to Hachiman, the quality of that record is pretty good, at least better than some of the songs on the Internet. At noon, the temperature is almost 30 degrees, so even sitting under the shade of a tree is a bit hot. After swallowing the last bite of bread

, he raised his butt and walked silently to the special teaching building without saying hello.

Then, a breeze blew, and Hachiman's bangs were blown everywhere. Fly, he pressed down his dancing hair, and suddenly heard someone behind him saying

"Classmates, would you like to invite you to the cultural festival that will be held in our school later?

Hachiman said without even thinking,"No!""

"Hey, but I think this idea is great."

Joseph Kagami leaned back on the chair and wailed, and couldn't help but want someone to pinch her face. Hachiman sat back on the bench again, and stated expressionlessly:"Let's ignore the cultural festival of our school for the time being. Generally speaking, as an organizer, the first thing you should consider is whether you can let the students in your school have fun, right?"

"Inviting other schools will certainly bring a temporary sense of freshness, but it will also involve too much energy and time, thus increasing the burden on cultural festival workers."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if your senior has a dictatorial style."

"Don't worry, I'm not a domineering person."Cheng Xunxun said speechlessly

"Haha, I just put forward my own ideas as a former volunteer."

Hachiman touched his cheek and showed a bitter smile.

"All in all, what I want to say is that seniors should not try to imitate others and just have their own style."

"Do you have your own style?"

Is this young man trying to comfort me not to get too entangled in Yukinoshita-senpai's affairs?

Why are you beating around the bush like this? Just say no?

Jougaogu looked at Hachiman blankly, and after a while he answered:"Classmate, you are so gentle."

After saying that, she also stood up from her seat and patted the dust on her skirt.

"Thank you classmate for your valuable opinions. By the way, I haven’t asked your name yet."

"Sorry, this is personal privacy. Hachiman crumpled the plastic bag of the bread into a ball, stuffed it into his pocket, paused, and said again:" But maybe my sister will also go to Sobu High School in the future, so I hope seniors can hold a successful cultural festival."."

Cheng Yuanxun raised his fist:"Of course!"...

The cultural festival stipulates that each club needs to set up special activities.

The record department is no exception.

However, due to equipment limitations, the record department can only provide simple audition services.

In addition, Sawamura Feng also pioneered the self-service listening service. No one is in charge. As long as it is the collection of the record department, you can listen to whatever you want.

It sounds interesting at first glance, but unfortunately, this bold design did not attract much traffic.

However, a lot of free records were taken away as gifts.

After the last student walked out of the door, Hachiman slowly entered the record club room.

In the record department's already small room, many records on the bottom of the box were neatly placed on the table, and the entire space seemed even more crowded because of the placement of several record players.

Hachiman casually moved a seat next to the record player, took out another rock-style disc, and stuffed it into it.

The song from the record automatically played from the speaker

"always alone ♪"

"Obviously I forgot about my destiny and walked all the way till now ♪"

It’s a song I’ve never heard before, but the singer’s voice is easy to identify.

""Deep River" by Utada Hikaru, I didn't expect you, Hikigaya, to like this song."

Accompanied by the lyrics sung by Utada Hikari's unique voice, Sawamura Faze walked into the room. She picked up the packaging bag of the record with one hand and said with nostalgia.

"I got this record when I was in elementary school. To me, it is a very valuable record."

Hachiman looked back and saw Sawamura Faze coming from the door.

"Has the minister been collecting records since he was a child? Sawamura

Feng shook his head:"That's not true. I just started collecting records in junior high school because I simply liked listening to music.""

Most of a person's hobbies originate from childhood. It may be a simple melody or a moving lyrics, which can deeply attract people.

"There are headphones over there, you can put them on and listen, and the listening experience should be better."

Sawamura Faze pointed to the black headphones on the corner of the table.

Although Hachiman didn't know much about the HIFI circle, he knew from the look of the headphones that they would not be cheap.

Worried about damaging the headphones, Hachiman shook his head and insisted on listening to music through the speakers. After waiting for a while

, Xiangzi also finished his work in the coffee shop and came to the record department. As soon as the two met, they looked at each other longingly, and then after a few seconds, they turned away in unison.

"Are you confessing your love?"

Sawamura Feng looked at the two of them with interest and licked his lips.

I just want to see this!

"..."

The two of them remained speechless.

Sawamura Feng was just teasing her at first, but now their performance has actually confirmed her suspicion.

"Seriously? To be honest, I don't want to be a light bulb."

When he thought about the addition of a canine couple in the club, Sawamura Feng felt his fist harden.

As a boy, Hachiman felt that he had to be tougher, so he took the initiative to clarify:"Boss, please don't make fun of me, look. Do I think I will have the courage to confess my feelings?"

Sawamura Feng took a deep look at Hachiman and nodded slightly:"That's true...."

"I still hope you will deny it."

"You guys, whether you are or not, hurry up and get the real deal!"

Sawamura Feng was so angry that he directly raised his powerful arms and choked Hachiman.

"Minister, let go, you're going to suffocate!"

Hachiman suppressed his face and turned red. It's hard to believe that Sawamura Faze, who has such great strength, can actually be a girl.

Arnold is not as good at training as you.

Fortunately, Sawamura Faze doesn't really want to be cruel. She He just gave a symbolic squeeze and let go of his arm.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Wait a minute, what happened to your nose? Why is it bleeding?"

Seeing that nosebleeds began to ooze from Hachiman's nose, Sawamura Faze couldn't help but froze.

How could she make Hikigaya's nosebleed come out with just a slight exertion?

Did I really succeed?

"Paper, get the paper!"

Xiangzi reacted quickly, took out a few pieces of paper from the paper box, and carefully wiped away the blood for him.

"Biqi, your physique is too rubbish, you can’t stand it now?"

"That's not your problem, Minister."Hachiman said resentfully

"Ah, this is my fault."Sawamurafeng stuck out his tongue, even though this action was not considered by a muscular man....The girl is not cute at all

"Well, a lot of records have been given away. In the afternoon, just continue to use the unmanned self-listening mode. You two can also relax."

Sawamura Feng acted like a senior and taught earnestly.

Hachiman and Shoko looked at each other and told them to go shopping, but there was no good place.

In addition, due to what happened in the morning, Hachiman really couldn't get motivated. I was so angry that I went to the cultural festival.

"I'll stay in the club room in the afternoon..."

"Hikigaya!"

"how?"

"You kid, you don’t have enough oil and salt at all."

"ah?"

I didn't understand what Sawamura's style meant. I saw the other person raised his chin and looked over. It was Xiangzi who was in a daze on his seat.

Huh?

I'm doing Su Nuo?

Zun Du is fake.

Hachiman immediately started pretending to be stupid. Averted his eyes. As a result, he heard a slap on the table. Go! Please!

"I...Toyokawa-san..."

The long pause naturally attracted Shoko's attention. Combined with the previous exchange of eyes between Sawamura Faze and Hachiman, Shoko seemed to understand something.

"In the afternoon, we want to go together..."

"want!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiangzi replied excitedly

"Oh, but I haven’t said anything yet..."

"Ah, sorry.

Xiangzi lowered his head in embarrassment.

Hachiman touched his cheek, took a deep breath, and finally stopped hesitating:"It's okay, let me say it again. Do you want to go to the cultural festival with me this afternoon?""

"Um!"

The girl's eyes were full of expectation.