Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Why should we hold a sports festival? According to the instructions of the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, after having a common goal, it will first help to form good interpersonal relationships. Everyone will get closer through conflict, cooperation and mutual assistance. This experience will be useful for them in the future. Society can provide a lot of help.”

Yukinoshita Yukino, who could even call it common sense to memorize school history, would not be stumped by this kind of question. She started to educate everyone about it without even looking at her notepad.

The cool voice is like the commentary playing in a loop in the museum, making people drowsy and instantly feeling like they are in a modern literature class. At least Yamauchi Sakura quietly turned her head and yawned, then quickly turned around and pretended to listen carefully.

After all, meetings are fundamentally boring. If everyone talks, they can use "brainstorming" or something to relieve their boredom, but if only one person talks, Glass, who is temporarily acting as a clerk, can bear it.

“The second is to enhance the sense of belonging through collective activities. When working towards a common goal, through thinking, everyone can rediscover their own strengths and suitable positions;

The last thing is to cultivate public spirit. No matter what department you are in, everyone can clearly understand the importance of what they do to the collective..."

Yukinoshita's explanation was over. Before she could elaborate on the understanding that extended to the students, Hojo Kyousuke had already walked to the whiteboard. He didn't read any announcements from the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, but Yukinoshita's question was so outrageous that even Zaimokuza could come up with a bunch of rebuttals when he came here.

Of course, the premise is that the other party will not be frightened by Yukinoshita's researcher-like posture. Yukinoshita Yukino didn't think about it from the perspective of a student at all. It was almost like a professional team that specializes in hosting celebrations explaining the plan to Party A.

If Hojo Kyosuke was the leader, he would be happy to leave everything to Yukinoshita and let the other party press the students into the corresponding positions like screws. But now, he is Sakura-sama, the exclusive deputy captain of Captain Sakura, and everything takes precedence over Sakura-sama's will.

What Yamauchi Sakura wants is definitely not a "perfect" sports festival.

Picking up another marker, he wrote the words "common goal" in the blank space.

"As you said, no matter which goal you want to achieve, it is inseparable from the premise of forming a 'common goal' first. So, Assistant Chief Yukinoshita, what do you think a common goal is?"

"Of course, we will organize the sports festival perfectly and win."

Yukinoshita looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a "Are you stupid?" look. She said it was a festival, but it only added some decorations on the basis of the sports meeting. Even the production of gates and curtains and performances were judged, so in essence it was still a festival. sports.

Since it is a competition, the only goal is to win. Even though he is not the leader, Yukinoshita still cannot tolerate failure.

Hiss, this person is so tired of living.

Hojo Kyousuke smacked his tongue. Even though he had a little understanding of Yukinoshita's determination to win, he was still shocked by the opponent's stubbornness.

Moreover, she still had no idea why her speech in the Kendo club activity room would swallow up everyone's applause.

He turned his head and looked at Sakura, indicating that Wei Chen was powerless and could he please leave. The latter told him with his eyes, no, continue until Yukinoshita understands!

"If that's the case, why don't schools directly appoint experienced teachers to serve as group leaders? Why don't they formulate standardized guidelines?"

For someone like Yukinoshita, directly outputting opinions to her is the worst way to do it. Only by letting her think about it can she be convinced. So Hojo Kyousuke threw the question directly to her, which he also learned from Kasumigaoka-senpai.

She used this move many times during her battle with Eiri. for example:

"Why do you want to be so close to Kyousuke?" - Eri Riri

"Then why are you so close?"

"I...you take care of me!"

Of course, Yingli used her invincible move and turned her face to the other side. It was unclear whether it was a strategic retreat or a way to deal with it.

Of course, Yukinoshita will not act rogue. Others are strict with themselves and lenient with others. She is strict with herself and at the same time strict with others.

According to the rules of the "absolute justice" world that the girl lives in, since I did nothing wrong, there is no reason to be criticized. On the contrary, if you do something wrong, you must be punished.

Facing Hojo Kyosuke's question, the girl standing in front of the whiteboard frowned slightly with her slender eyebrows.

"Are you trying to say that only decisions made with everyone's joint participation can create cohesion and become a true 'common goal'?"

"Yes, if everything is done according to Yukino's plan, then everyone will become lifeless bricks."

Sakura nodded. Although she liked Yukinoshita because of her reason and calmness, what she wanted was not a robot. It can be seen from what happened before that if Kyousuke is left alone with her, they will start to quarrel within three words.

But the greater possibility is that Kyousuke closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and then Yukinoshita sat aside and sulked, and finally made himself so angry that he vomited blood. After all, one character is so lazy, while the other is strict with himself.

"But this won't work. If everyone is involved, it will only lead to confusion in decision-making. Even the first step will be difficult, let alone subsequent actions."

No one knows the inferiority of human nature better than Yukinoshita. Everyone has selfish motives and everyone wants things to go according to their own ideas. She agrees with the idea of ​​involving everyone, but not everyone is suited to be involved in decision-making.

It is precisely because there are so many people who cannot recognize themselves that leaders are elected at the very beginning.

"Well, I agree with your point of view." Hojo Kyosuke nodded.

After hearing this, Yukinoshita's delicate little face was still as ice-like, unmoved, because she knew there must be a "but" next.

"However, participation and decision-making are different. The team members make suggestions and the team leader makes decisions. This is what a team should be like. The team leader does not have to know everything, she only needs to know how to make decisions and supervise.

In this aspect, Captain Sakura is absolutely outstanding. "

You can laugh at Yamauchi Sakura's evil principles, but you cannot deny that she has her own set of operating rules. Regardless of the choice, it will not last more than three seconds in her hands.

To be honest, this idiot's real strength is not enough to achieve the current results, but who made the test paper have enough multiple-choice questions.

As long as it's all multiple-choice questions, even the University of Tokyo will give it to you. ——Yamauchi Sakura

Maybe a word in this option just clicked, maybe the omelette she ate before going out today had two yolks, maybe she happened to see a mole on Hojo Kyosuke's neck, in short, Yamauchi Sakura has always been very fond of answering questions. sharp.

It is not because of such ability that one can make decisions without thinking when faced with choices. On the contrary, it is precisely because you can use your simple mind to quickly make correct or incorrect judgments in daily life that you seem to be connected to the God of Luck.

Thus, I can jump on the road of life. Even if I am running on the sidewalk on a rainy day, I will not step on the worn floor tiles filled with rainwater below.

Even if the final result was far different from what she had imagined, at most it would only make her curl her lips slightly. As long as she could buy a delicious Dorayaki without queuing, the joy it brought would instantly dilute her unhappiness. I even felt that my previous choice might have been just to enable me to buy Dorayaki.

As Yukinoshita said, too many people involved in decision-making and command lead to chaos. That's because with her personality, once she chooses that kind of meeting format, she will carefully analyze the suggestions put forward by different people, find out the good and bad aspects, and think about the feasibility from all angles.

But Yamauchi Sakura is different. In short, take action first.

Yukinoshita Yukino turned to look at the real leader and silently closed the notepad. Although she still disagrees in her heart, she is just an assistant chief.

"So the meeting should be temporarily dissolved? Other members should be doing their own things now." She asked.

"It's okay, it's okay. I've already asked someone to notify them. They can come right away as long as they send another message."

Sakura waved her hand, and these words made everyone except Glass look at her with wide eyes.

What one person was thinking was that his fantasy of getting off work early was shattered, and what the girl was thinking was what was the purpose of the previous discussion? Is it just to refute yourself, so that you can subdue yourself and help her wholeheartedly?

Although he thought so, looking at that bright smiling face, Yukinoshita really didn't think Yamauchi Sakura had such a brain.

"Then we need to arrange the tables and chairs quickly." When she accepted the position of assistant chief, Yukinoshita regarded this as a trust for herself, so she didn't mind at all about contributing to the club activity room.

"No, I've already asked someone to reapply for the classroom." Sakura waved her hand.

Facing the shocked looks of the two people, she puffed up her cheeks and said angrily:

"What's wrong, can't I do something seriously?"

Yukinoshita nodded honestly. From the beginning, she thought Yamauchi Sakura would rely on Hojo Kyosuke's power to complete this matter. After all, aren’t the deputy ministers in the Neon Government responsible for doing things? It’s also normal to start exercising during your school days.

"As expected of the leader, he is simply a master of the art of war!"

Hojo Kyosuke gave a thumbs up and praised him vigorously, very conscious of being the deputy leader. Obviously, he and Yukinoshita have different understandings of deputy positions. Even though everyone has high hopes, as long as Yamauchi Sakura wants it, she will be happy even if she turns into a firefly to light up the night sky.

He didn't wonder why Sakura was driven by so many people. Now he knew why that guy Kisaki believed him so easily when he said he was going to discuss the sports festival after school. It turned out to be the truth. .

Long ago, he filled the group under the assistant chief with people from the kendo club and baseball club, as well as people who were said to have been in charge of the last sports festival. As an assistant commander, Yukinoshita Yukino has just learned how to use LINE. Yukinoshita Yukino, who insists on relying only on her own strength, obviously has not yet mastered her subordinates.

But it wasn't originally prepared for her, but the eagle and dog minions someone prepared for Sakura. Even if the captain ordered to build a spaceship and break through the neon technology barrier, the minions would not hesitate at all and would only wave their whips to urge the people below to think of a solution quickly.

There is no doubt about the loyalty of these subordinates, and the evidence is Hojo Kyosuke himself.

"Is that so? That's good." Yukinoshita nodded expressionlessly.

Hojo Kyosuke was keenly aware of the confusion and loss that flashed across her face. Did this guy really want to do everything by himself? He felt incredible, could she still compete with him?

The classroom I applied for is on the fourth floor, right next door.

As soon as they entered the door, the tables and chairs had been arranged in a ring, and familiar faces ran out one after another to say hello to Hojo Kyosuke and Yamauchi Sakura in turn.

The previously decided door manager and other cadres are all in place. Yamauchi Sakura is sitting at the back, with Hojo Kyosuke and Glass on the left and right. As for Yukinoshita, he has already moved to the front and started his work as the assistant chief, presiding over Meeting.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite lively. As Yukinoshita said before, everyone had their own ideas, just like unprofessional huskies pulling a sleigh called "meeting" and running in all directions with the momentum of being torn apart by five horses. Each dog can have its own owner and sled.

There were so many people talking that there was not enough room for one person to record their words on the whiteboard, so two more people were sent in, and all four whiteboards were filled with writing.

There were thirteen proposals for just the door style, the shape of flames, the gate of the moon base, the exit of the abyss with flowing magma...

Everyone gave full play to their advantages as high school students. Their young brains were not limited at all, and they really wanted to make a time and space portal that could travel to another world.

Of course, as the leader of the group, Yamauchi Sakura also made an excellent suggestion, Doraemon’s Any Door. Deputy captain Hojo Kyosuke and assistant deputy captain Nishimiya Glass immediately expressed their support.

The troupe's choice of performance items was no less generous. Everyone abandoned the boundaries of country, ethnicity, and even race. Even the African plow dance appeared on the whiteboard, but it was immediately rejected by someone. But this did not stop everyone from thinking. The atmosphere was so lively that some people even proposed to go to Kabukicho to ask for professional guidance.

…

The meeting ended in a relaxed and happy atmosphere, leaving only the original four people in the service department.

Looking at the proposals in the meeting minutes, Yukinoshita sighed helplessly and groaned in pain.

"What's wrong, Yukino?"

Sakura, who was holding her cell phone and typing enthusiastically, raised her head when she heard the voice and asked with concern.

"Many of these proposals are not feasible." Yukinoshita lifted the record book.

"Hey? Isn't it all good? Everyone in the group is also discussing it lively. You can vote before tomorrow." Sakura also raised her phone.

Yukinoshita looked at the mobile phone placed aside, and felt as if she had really entered the political arena, assisting a loser who didn't understand politics at all, and could only become a member of the parliament by inheritance.

No wonder the people of Neon are indifferent to politics. Even when they are drunk in an izakaya, they will not scold the incompetent congressmen. In addition to knowing that this is a politician's game that has nothing to do with ordinary people, he also knows that those hereditary and useless congressmen are useless.

"For example, if this flame-shaped door is to be made large enough to allow the entire team to pass, the entire flame must be widened, so the ratio of length to width will be out of balance and it will become a very disgusting shape. This problem also exists At any door you suggested, Sakura-san.

besides……"

As he spoke, Yukinoshita felt like he was suffocating. As a perfectionist, seeing such a mess and thinking that I have to do my best to make it is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Relax, Yukino-chan, things aren't that bad after all."

Seeing Yukinoshita about to collapse, Yamauchi Sakura said with a smile. Even if her proposal was rejected, her tone was still relaxed and cheerful.

Yukinoshita glanced at the people in the chat group who were actively canvassing votes for her proposal, and felt that she couldn't relax at all. If you do this, you will definitely lose!

"Kyosuke, stop sweeping the floor. Your Excellency, Assistant Chief, is about to cry."

"I don't want to cry, I'm just sad for my classmates who are about to have a bad sports festival." Yukinoshita immediately retorted.

"As expected of an outstanding person who would lend a helping hand to the poor, I recognize this compassion!" Hojo Kyosuke chuckled and handed the broom to Glass.

Yukinoshita looked at someone coldly, folded her arms in front of her, and looked like she was listening.

"The masses always follow blindly. Even if there are 10,000 ideas now, they can use a little trick to make them regard other people's ideas as their own choices."

Saying this, Hojo Kyosuke took out his cell phone and sent a message in the chat room.

"Red cats feel so unique."

The information in the chat group was refreshed at an astonishing speed, and his message was immediately flushed out of the screen, seemingly without any ripples.

But Yukinoshita, who was also looking at her phone across from her, was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the first proposal she made? A huge cat face, the team ran out of the cat's big mouth, just thinking about that scene, Yukinoshita felt so happy that she almost laughed out loud.

But what does Hojo Kyosuke mean? The information on the screen soon solved her doubts.

The members of the red team, who had been discussing among themselves just now, seemed to be seeing Hojo Kyosuke's message only now due to network delays.

"The giant cat at the sports festival? It seems interesting."

"Haha~ A hellcat with burning flames?"

“It should be fun to make it~~”

"..."

Although he was praising his proposal, Yukinoshita was not happy.

"you……"

She looked at Hojo Kyousuke, her mouth slightly opened, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Now she can guess the result of the vote without saying much. As someone said, with the current intensity of the discussion, everyone will happily think that the cat door proposal is decided by everyone.

Yukinoshita Yukino's absolute justice was beeping, screaming at her to stop this act that was neither just nor fair.

but……