Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

First, they said goodbye to senior sister on the third floor, and then parted with An Yilun at the stairs on the first floor.

Carrying a bento box, Kato Yusuke was walking back to the classroom alone.

From a distance, I saw a lot of people gathered in front of the classroom with the number [1-E].

"what's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"do not know……"

"It seems like someone from the student council is here to find fault?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people around.

"So, did your class really finish the report well?"

"Yes, and it was handed over to the student council room after school yesterday."

"But the documents are missing, and only you are missing."

There was a conversation between a man and a woman, and when he heard one of the voices, Kato Yusuke walked up immediately.

"excuse me."

He brushed aside the crowd.

The scene that caught his eye made him subconsciously frown.

I saw one of the boys with the school badge of the third grade staring at the girl in front of him with a scrutiny.

"Well, that senior was there when we handed in the report yesterday."

The girl with a short ponytail said softly.

Hearing the girl's words, the third-year boy immediately turned his head to look at the weak boy behind him.

"Is what she said true? Sato." The boy asked.

The sharp eyes made the other party's body tremble, and he responded with trembling.

"Okay, it seems that there is such a thing... President Okita."

"Um?"

The boy named Okita's tone became cold, "Did you confirm the document on the spot?"

"This, this..." Sato's eyes wandered, and he finally lowered his head and said, "Because, because there were other jobs at the time, I put them in the file box..."

"I see.

"

Okita nodded, and then said something like this.

"In other words, you didn't see whether they put the documents in or not, and the fact is that there was no one-year E class in yesterday's report, right?"

"Eh, eh...?"

"I asked you if that was the case."

Facing the senior's inquiry, the weak boy named Sato was sweating coldly and said in a trembling voice, "That, that... that's true..."

"I understand."

Okita nodded slightly, then turned his gaze back to the girl's face.

"Your name is Kato, right? Did that report really go out?"

There was distrust in his tone.

"What? Did the people from Class E do something hastily?"

"It seems that the report of the sports conference has not been submitted, which has slowed down the progress."

"Eh~ that's too bad."

I don't know who started it first, and the crowd started talking.

Perhaps it was out of trust in the seniors, or out of awe of the student union, most of them were on the side of the boys.

So the malice in the guise of a "sense of justice" began to spread, and turned into verbal violence, spreading around.

"Don't do this, Xiaohui has done it well, I've been watching by the side!"

If a drop of water was thrown into the sea, Himekawa Yoshiko's voice did not stir up the slightest splash.

In such a situation, Okita continued to speak.

"Then I'll ask you one more time."

He fixed his eyes on the girl, "Did you really submit that report?"

"I did," the girl whispered, her slender fingers pinching the other forearm unconsciously.

Okita sighed softly, "I just wanted you to apologize properly. Since you insist on this statement, can anyone prove it?"

"Although I believe Kato-san wouldn't do such a thing, but since she lost the document, she's also responsible, right?"

Xin Tiaoxiang in the crowd suddenly interjected: "Why don't you apologize?"

"makes sense."

"Hurry up and apologize."

The others agreed, and cast a condemning glance at the girl.

Okita said calmly, "How do you say it? Kato-san?"

Everyone was waiting for the girl's apology, as if they were being told by thousands of people.

A feeling of isolation and helplessness suddenly hit the girl's heart, and she lowered her eyes, ready to apologize.

at this time.

With the sharp sound of breaking the air, a black shadow flew past Okita's face.

thump—

The bento box wrapped in black flannel hit the wall with a cracking sound.

Then came the low and indifferent cold male voice.

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

The crowd suddenly froze.

Facing everyone's gaze, the young man stepped forward.

He is tall and slender, and his steps are firm and calm.

He walked over to the girl like this, patted her shoulder and said, "No need to apologize, Kato-kun."

The gentle voice came into the ears, like a lake swept by the breeze, causing gentle ripples.

"Kato... Jun?"

What caught the girl's eyes was a clean and handsome face.

The clear eyes swayed gently, and for no reason, the girl felt a little wronged.

At the same time, a feeling of peace of mind filled the girl's heart.

At this time, Okita, who was deterred by the sudden situation just now, and reflexively took two steps back, reacted.

"who are you!"

He questioned the boy standing in front of the girl.

In response, Yusuke raised his eyes slightly and looked at each other with calm and deep eyes.

"One year E class, Kato Yusuke."

The boy's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, "By the way, the report that you lost was submitted by me and Kato-san."

Hearing this, Okita frowned deeply.

"Don't you know how to treat seniors with honorifics?"

The tone is quite bad.

"Is that an honorific?"

Kato Yusuke shook his head, "Sorry, I really can't speak to someone like you."

Okita's face suddenly turned cold.

As the student council president for two consecutive terms, this was the first time he was publicly insulted like this, and the other party was a first-year student.

Glancing at the bento box that fell on the ground, he said one word at a time.

"Don't correct your mistakes, use violence, and even make rude words to the student council president. Can I understand that you are blatantly provoking the student council?"

"About these issues."

Kato Yusuke raised three fingers and said something like this.

"First of all, no matter what you say, we have indeed submitted the report that should be submitted. Before you suspect others, please at least show the corresponding evidence."

"Secondly, it was just a slip of the hand just now."

"Finally, about the senior asking if I was provoking the student council..."

Having said this, his words paused slightly, and he looked at the other party without hesitation, and said.

"Although I don't want to say that, I just think it's funny if someone like the senior can be the president."

After speaking, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Hey, is it true or false, to openly provoke the student council president?"

"Liar... actually said it."

"It's too bold!"

Putting aside everyone's reaction, Okita, who faced Yusuke's words, couldn't help but laugh in anger.

"...Even if you haven't even been in the student council, you dare to rant here. If you're as arrogant as you show, why don't you try to participate in this election."

A pleasant electronic female voice suddenly appeared in Kato Yusuke's mind.