[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

Miyagi made a well-intentioned plan to raise the first Buddha of Inoue Caizi's anger to heaven, and the second Buddha was born. The good wish of "basketball heroes saving the world" was stillborn in the end.I don't know what Ayako said to Senior Akagi, it seems that Miyagi has been trained miserably in recent training.Qihai occasionally saw Yasuda patting Miyagi's back to cheer him up, but what she often got was Miyagi's tearful and sad eyes.

The basketball team seems to have a new secret plan, but Qihai doesn't care about it anymore, just making props for the class cultural festival project is enough for her to be busy.

There is still a week before the cultural festival, and everyone is busy preparing for the work they are responsible for.

A few good girls would get together to sew clothes all night. The boys’ large-scale prop production gradually began to take shape. The semi-finished models of clay palms were placed in rows at the back of the classroom, which even scared the English teacher Kimura. Big jump.In class, I often see classmates who have passed out. Sometimes Beicun will turn a blind eye and let them go, but Miki Mediterranean will always ask them to go out and stand for punishment.Every day after class, everyone burns the lights and fights until late at night, and the finished props in the back of the classroom accumulate more and more...

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Son B: "There are not enough colors in the advertisement, so I have to buy a few more bottles of blue, black, red, and green."

Yasuda: "The construction of the separation wall is still a little short. Who still has good quality corrugated boxes? Plastic foam for electrical packaging is also available. Remember to bring them tomorrow!"

Squad leader: "There's not enough superglue. For plywood, please ask Mr. Kitamura to borrow two pieces. How is the stuff in the clothing group doing?"

Child C: "Pink nurse uniforms are in hand! Female ghost costumes and Kappa costumes are rushing to work!"

Monitor: "When will it be finished?"

C: "Tomorrow afternoon? If you stay up late tonight..."

"Oh my god... I'm going to stay up late again..." The girls suddenly became dejected.

Qihai: "I can't help it, the cultural festival is the day after tomorrow, and time is tight. Have you checked the blackout cloth, dolls and other props?"

"It's been confirmed, Mr. Skeleton is so handsome~!"

"Where are the tapes and radios for the background sound?"

"Already in hand!"

"Okay, and..." Qihai lowered her head and flipped through the notepad, "How is the joint work of the clay hands?"

"Oh my god! Please give me one more day!!" A certain man collapsed and fell down with his head in his arms, and everyone laughed and beat him.

……

Time flies, and it is already the eve of the Xiangbei Cultural Festival.

Qihai: "It's off, two centimeters to the left, yes. The right is a little higher. Okay, that's it."

Two boys on the left and one on the right stepped on stools and nailed the signboard of the Cultural Festival to the classroom door of Class [-] of the first year.

The background color of the signboard is black with blue, and several struggling human hands stretch out around the edge of the huge signboard. Surrounded by the pale green hands, there are four distorted blood-red characters in the center - [Ghost Hand Lost].The door curtain is made of countless small rusty copper bells connected in series, and when touched lightly, it will make a strange sound that confuses people's minds.

Child B smiled lightly and stood beside Qihai: "You look pretty good, you look spooky!"

Qihai showed a relieved smile: "Well, it's worth our effort to knead the clay...By the way, are the costumes for C's group ready?"

Son B: "I'm here to ask you to try on clothes, son C and the others rushed to work all night, and now they are all exhausted and paralyzed."

"It's really hard for them. I'll go there now."

"How is it? Is the waist still suitable? It seems that I can close it again~?"

When Qihai walked into the classroom, Azi was wearing a pink mini nurse skirt to show everyone. The skirt was very tight, and Azi's beautiful figure cultivated by practicing dance was unobstructed.

"It fits very well... Wow!" Qihai was taken aback by the turned A son. The nurse's uniform on the front was covered with dried blood, and a knife was deeply inserted into the chest.

Child A shook his upper body, and the knife flicked back and forth softly: "An'la~! It's made of rubber. There's only half of it. Classmate Yasuda glued it on for me~!"

Yasuda was sitting not far away, wearing a miserable green river boy's attire, seeing Qihai's gaze, he just smiled embarrassedly.

"It's super realistic, even I was taken aback." Qihai nodded to Yasuda, "Where's Mrs. C? Didn't you ask me to try on clothes?"

Son A: "She ran to the health room to sleep, where are your clothes...?"

Yasuda handed over a set of white kimonos: "Here are the clothes, Qihai-san just put them on outside and try them on. If the length is not suitable, you can use a pin to pin the hem in."

"Thank you, Yasuda-kun." Nanami took off her uniform jacket and put on the kimono simply. A son also came over to help fix the belt.

"It seems to be quite appropriate." Child A stroked his chin and said, "Xiao Qihai, try to say something."

Qihai lowered her head and adjusted her belt: "Huh? What did you say?"

Son A: "I hate it so much, or something. Come on~! Let's see."

Qihai looked at Yasuda with some embarrassment: "Uh, I hate it so much."

Child A frowned: "You can't do this, the tone is too flat, do it again."

Qihai nodded, trying to lower her voice: "I hate it so much."

Son A shook his head: "No, no. It should be more sinister, full of resentment. I~good~hate~na~~ like this, let's do it again."

Qihai imitated Azi, shrunk her shoulders and raised her paws: "I~~good~~hate~~ah~~"

Director A's requirements for the performance are very strict: "It's not enough resentment, you have to really have resentment to do it, do it again!"

Qihai nodded, desperately thinking about what could make her resentful, wait, maybe this can be.

Qi Haixue's posture suddenly softened, she slowly turned her head, her eyes seemed to contain infinite sadness and sorrow: "I~~good~~hate~~ah~~~!"

For a moment, the ghostly air was overflowing, and Yasuda and Azi both shuddered: "That's right, that's it!"

Qihai felt that she had mastered the secret of pretending to be a ghost.This is similar to the feeling of being hungry... Could it be that the female ghost Wraith has not had enough to eat?

What a poor fellow...

……

The sun was setting and it was past school time.

Mitsui stood at the school gate, watching Qihai slowly approaching with a bicycle: "Yo!"

"Mitsui-kun?" Qihai trotted over, "Is Mitsui-kun waiting for me?"

What a straight ball!

"Ah..." Mitsui changed the topic noncommittally, "Have you finished your cultural festival work?"

"Well, I'm finally done with my work, and I can officially start work tomorrow!" Qi Hai stretched her waist with a smile, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long because I've been busy so late."

Well, Qi Haixue has an automatic default determination system, and Mitsui can't deny it even if he wants to.

"Uh... Actually, I haven't waited long." Mitsui took the bicycle and stepped on it: "Get on the bike?"

"Ok!"

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Ruthless Little Theater:

Qihai: "Mitsui-kun is from Class [-], Year [-], right? What is your class preparing for?"

Mitsui: "It's a confectionery store. There are a few sweet tooth lovers in our class."

Qihai: "Do you want to make your own cake? That's great... Our class is making a haunted house, and this time I'm going to play a ghost too!"

"You?" Mitsui chuckled lightly, unable to imagine what Nanami Snow's version of the ghost would look like, "Could it be a snow girl?"

"I guessed wrong, it's the ghost of a woman who couldn't ascend to heaven because of the resentment of being abandoned by men... Well, that's what it says in the script." Qi Hai explained seriously.

"Resentful female ghost..." Mitsui clicked his tongue, "I always think it's quite funny, and it doesn't have the same temperament as yours."

"No, right? My classmates say I'm good at pretending to be a ghost."

"Oh? Then you pretend to be me?"

"Now I don't have the costume of a female ghost, how can I dress it up for you?"

"Then just say something casually." Mitsui smiled indifferently.

"Ok."

Qi Haixue brewed her feelings for a while, and her fingers suddenly sank into Mitsui's waist: "I~~good~~hate~~~na~~~"

The wind is howling, the turbid waves are raging, the rain is falling, and the moon will not bloom!

Mitsui Shou staggered, and the bicycle snaked fiercely on the commuting road.

Nima, do you want to be so sudden?Contrast Meng is not like this!

The author has something to say: sleepy.

[Alert]: There are JQ haunts in the cultural festival, everyone pay attention to be vigilant!