Chapter 113 Cleaning and Picking Up Super Cute ☆ Goddess Collection

On the podium, Hoshinomiya Mitsuki looked up at Shimizu Ken, her eyes revealing a rare seriousness and depth, which was very different from her usual approachable appearance.

This kind of look is not common in her...

This made Qing Shuijian wonder if she was forced by her family to go on a blind date again on the weekend.

"Mizuki, are you waiting for me here?"

Shimizumi walked up to Hoshinomiya Mizuki and saw her smiling faintly.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

There was obvious displeasure in her tone.

"Shimizu-san, I don't have a lot of homework assigned for this weekend, do I?"

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki asked, tapping the podium lightly with her pen as she usually did during class to encourage students to pay attention.

"If possible, I hope that you, Mitsuki-sama, will not assign any homework."

In this way, not only Qingshui Jian, but all the classmates in the class will probably be crazy with joy.

"Stop talking nonsense. Don't you remember that you forgot something? A busy man!"

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki spoke word by word, with a hint of anger in her tone.

Qingshuijian thought for a long time but couldn't remember how he had offended her recently.

Seeing this, Hoshinomiya Mitsuki was so angry that she picked up the textbook and tapped the podium a few times.

This slap made Qingshui Jian wake up from his dream, and he remembered that he had made an appointment with Hoshinomiya Mizuki to go to her house to pick up psychology books on the weekend.

This is actually the second time that Qingshuijian has broken his promise.

The first time he missed the appointment was because he entered Amamiya Iori's inner world and forgot about it.

The second time was when he accidentally stayed at Sakurai Haruka's house last night and once again forgot the appointment with Hoshinomiya Mizuki.

After standing up her show twice in a row, it’s no wonder she’s so unhappy.

Shimizu was about to apologize, but he saw Hoshinomiya Mitsuki looking at him with the corners of her mouth slowly rising, revealing an expression that seemed like a smile.

A bad feeling...

"It doesn't matter. I'm not the kind of person who cares about every penny."

Hoshinomiya Mitsuki spoke slowly. Although her voice was gentle, it concealed a subtle anger: "I was just stood up twice. How could I be angry?"

Shimizu Mi silently memorized Hoshinomiya Mitsuki's smiling face at that moment in his heart, and engraved on it [Hoshinomiya Mitsuki's expression when she is really angry].

"Shimizu-san, you did say you wanted to participate in the cleaning event I mentioned before school was over, right?"

"...Do I have it?"

This monthly mandatory cleaning meeting is a remedial measure for the third-year seniors who are facing risks in their university entrance exams.

If you participate in this activity, you can add these special experiences to the recommendation letter based on the number of times you have participated, and receive comments such as "enthusiastic volunteer activities" or "has leadership skills". You can also add special comments such as "extremely active" depending on the occasion.

Therefore, except for the student union cadres, most of the participants are third-year high school students.

Some other sports clubs take turns to send several members to participate compulsorily each time.

This activity had nothing to do with first and second year students and was not related to any sports clubs, so no matter how much Hoshinomiya Mitsuki appealed to everyone, no one was willing to take the initiative to participate.

Shimizumi is of course no exception.

"The school has assigned this task to me. If no one is willing to participate, I will be ashamed. Well, I have written your name on the list, so don't run away!"

"Miyue, you are corporal punishment of students in disguise."

"Corporal punishment? I just want my students to contribute to society."

Shimizu seemed to hear Hoshinomiya Mitsuki humming softly, almost imperceptibly.

Is she a child? She is actually using public power to take revenge...

"I have no interest in contributing to society, but I would consider it if they were willing to pay me a salary."

"Adults don't do things based on their own interests and preferences."

After giving these instructions, Hoshinomiya Mitsuki seemed to be in a good mood. She walked out of the classroom briskly with her textbook in hand.

……

[Have you put on gloves? Have you got the garbage bag? Have you checked the cleaning area? ]

"Yes……"

More than thirty students gathered at the school gate after school, all with the same embarrassed expression on their faces, looking up at the leader of the cleaning conference standing on the steps - the student council president, Ayase Kotone.

On the way home, the happy classmate looked over here with a look of anticipation, thinking: "Are you still busy?"

[We are carrying out off-campus cleaning activities as usual this month, please be careful not to get hurt! ]

Ayase Kotone gently pushed aside her black hair, and her voice rang through the loudspeaker throughout the gray stadium covered by thick clouds.

It looks like it's going to rain soon.

[Everyone, please note that the cleaning time is one hour! You must not be late for the assembly later! Also, you are not allowed to leave until everyone is here! ]

Ayase Kotone stood with her legs straight, her chest puffed out, revealing her snow-white neck, and her posture was straight.

Although she seems to lack communication skills when dealing with people, when she handles affairs from the perspective of the student council president, she becomes a different person, full of leadership demeanor.

After Ayase Kotone finished her announcement on the loudspeaker, the other student council officials immediately blew sharp whistles, and more than thirty students began to leave the school in groups to look for garbage outside.

……

"Why would I do such a thing..."

Qingshuijian sighed, and while being careful not to dirty his sneakers, he slowly moved forward along the concrete embankment.

The untied grass grew freely under the gradually darkening clouds, poking out from the cracks in the cement, and the scent of green grass could be faintly smelled.

As soon as I walked out of the school gate, I found a magazine on the side of the road. The cover had the words [Super Cute☆Goddess Collection] printed in a special pink font, and an anime-style beautiful girl with pink hair.

By the way, there is a message on the corner of the cover saying [Coming back! ? Special feature! The most popular bishoujo game recently! ]

Who would throw something like this around?

Moreover, I always feel like I have seen this magazine somewhere...

Shimizu was about to bend down and stretched out his hand wearing work gloves.

"no!"

Suddenly, someone grabbed the elastic band of his sweatpants from behind and pulled it up, and at the same time pulled it back hard - this sweet impact between his legs made Shimizu turn his head...

The short light golden hair is still dazzling under the dim sky, like the brightest star in the night sky.

"See, you can't look at this kind of thing..."

Sakurai Haruka was wearing the same sportswear as Shimizu Mi, along with work gloves and rubber boots.

[Name of the heroine: Haruka Sakurai]

[Current character abnormality value: 48/100]

Sakurai Haruka's abnormality value has dropped below 50. If nothing unexpected happens, it will drop to 0 in about a month and a half, completely getting rid of her yandere personality.

Although method 2 was used before to help Amamiya Iori break free from the constraints of her character setting, can method 1 really make Sakurai Haruka no longer a yandere?

Shimizumi had doubts about this. With Sakurai Haruka's strong and persistent feelings for him, is there really any other way to do it besides forcibly erasing her memory...

"Haruka, are you here to participate in the cleaning activity as well?"

"……Um."

Sakurai Haruka responded softly, her eyes flashing with shyness and uneasiness, her hands clasped together unnaturally... because of this action, her breasts were emphasized and felt like they were about to overflow from her hands.

My eyes naturally turned to Sakurai Haruka's bulging chest.

That's where he took the key this morning...

"Don't, don't talk about breasts..."

Sakurai Haruka shyly crossed her hands to cover her chest.

"If you're so shy, don't do that in the first place."

"That... that's because these are two different things... I'm shy, but I didn't say I didn't want to..."

"What did you say?"

Sakurai Haruka's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"No, it's nothing."

She walked past Qing Shuijian and picked up the shocking magazine containing top-secret information on the ground.

"This, this is not something you should see!"

"I'm already eighteen this year."

According to the laws here, Shimizu Mi can read this erotic paradise that is restricted to 18+ titles.

"That's not what I meant!"

Haruka Sakurai put the pornographic publications into her trash bag with dissatisfaction.

At this time, Qingshui saw the phone in his pocket ringing. He took it out and found that the caller was an unfamiliar number.

Just when he was about to hang up, thinking it was a harassing call from a salesperson, Sakurai Haruka rushed to press the answer button and clicked on the speakerphone.

"Hello, junior, long time no see."

A familiar and energetic voice came from the phone.

"Senior?"

Hearing Sakurai Shio's voice, Shimizu was slightly stunned.

"I thought you were going to hang up right away, or did you secretly look up my number and write it down?"

"...You have a vivid imagination."

"That's true. That means..." Sakurai Shio paused, "Haruka is next to you now?"

"..."

Shimizu looked at Sakurai Haruka next to him. Although she shook her head to make Shimizu deny it, but——

"It seems I guessed it right."

Shimizu Mi now somewhat understood why Sakurai Haruka didn't like Sakurai Shio.

Sometimes it’s not good to be too smart, maybe.

"Haruka, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!"

"If you're alright, hang up."

When facing Sakurai Shio, Sakurai Haruka's tone became cold.

Shimizu once again saw that the relationship between the sisters was more subtle than the dark sky above their heads.

"That won't work, Haruka. I have something important to tell your boyfriend."

Sakurai Haruka immediately turned around and looked at Shimizu Ken, and the two looked at each other in surprise.

"Senior, do you have something to ask me?"

"Well, I don't mind, but you'd better turn off the speakerphone first."

Does this mean that Sakurai Haruka can't hear this?

Shimizu looked at Sakurai Haruka, and she turned sideways, covering her chest.

Turning off the speakerphone, Qing Shuijian put the phone to his ear.

"Senior, just tell me what you have to say."

"In that case, let me ask directly, is the little sister I met last time really your sister?"

"You mean Reina?"

"Yes, she is really your sister?"

"Ah."

Although she is not my biological daughter, she is still my blood cousin.

"really?"

Sakurai Shio confirmed it several times, which made Shimizu Ken a little concerned.

"What's wrong? Any problem?"

"It's a big problem."

"..."

Sakurai Shio on the other end of the phone seemed like she couldn't let it go.

"Actually, about her..."

It can be heard that Sakurai Shio seems to be hesitant to speak.

"Senior, please continue."

"There have been some bad rumors about her recently."

"rumor?"

"For example, you have a bad taste in choosing men?"

"And things like accepting anyone who comes, messing around with people everywhere, and doing that kind of thing with you all day long."

Sakurai Shio on the other end of the phone lowered her voice slightly, probably out of consideration for Shimizu Mi.

Shimizu Mi did not interrupt Sakurai Shio's speech, but maintained an attitude of listening.

At this moment, Sakurai Haruka next to him suddenly looked up at the sky.

"It's raining……?"

Plop! The cold raindrops fell heavily on Qing Shuijian's face.

"Oh no, see you, follow me!"

Braving the rain, Sakurai Haruka pulled Shimizumi to the bench in the nearby pavilion.

Just as Sakurai Haruka said, the situation outside the simple pavilion with only pillars and a roof was indeed very bad, and it suddenly started to rain heavily.

Thick clouds covered the sky. It was only around five in the afternoon, but it was unusually dark all around.

The heavy raindrops hit the soft soil, making holes in the ground like bullets.

It had only been raining for less than a few minutes when puddles appeared everywhere and small rivers formed. The river below the embankment also became turbid.

Shimizumi put the phone to his ear again.

"Senior, where did you hear that just now?"

This was the first time that Qingshui Jian heard these rumors.

"On the online forum for casting for the sequel to Love Metronome, there's a guy called Ogihara, and he seems to be from your school."

"Ogiwara..."

Hearing this name, Qing Shuijian roughly understood something.

If these rumors spread around the school, it would become a sticky situation.

Shimizu Ken doesn't care what others say about him, but Shimizu Reina certainly would.

"Senior, what is the casting forum you just mentioned?"

"I told you before that the male lead for the sequel hasn't been decided yet, right?"

"Well, what does casting mean?"

"Of course it's the choice of the male lead. How can I decide such a big thing alone? Although I have a say in the crew, I don't have the power to decide the choice of the male lead."

Indeed, although Sakurai Shio is a super popular heroine, decisions on such major matters usually require collaborative consultation among producers, directors, sponsors, and other parties.

In other words, even if Shimizu agreed to Sakurai Shio, he would still need to participate in the audition selection process.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

In fact, a somewhat despicable idea flashed through Shimizu Mi's mind, which was to first agree to let Sakurai Shio participate in the audition, and then deliberately lose the casting, so that he would not have to be the male lead, and could also make Sakurai Shio agree to help Sakurai Haruka avoid suspension from school.

"Because I believe that as long as you agree to let me participate, you will definitely win the casting."

Shimizu Mi had no idea where Sakurai Shio got her confidence from.

"Is Senior the kind of person who likes to show off?"

"On the contrary, I am the kind of person who is willing to trust others."

After Sakurai Shio finished saying this, there was a "bo~" sound from the other end of the phone, and then the call was hung up.

Just as Qing Shuijian was thinking about what the last sound was, the whistling of strong wind made the pavilion creak.

"The roof seems to be blown away..."

"How can it be."

Shimizu was about to laugh it off, but Sakurai Haruka, who was sitting on the bench with her knees hugged, seemed really scared.

“Is it really okay…?”

"At this rate, it will stop in a few minutes, right?"

Even though Shimizu Ken, who was standing against a pillar, answered like this, it did not eliminate the gloom on Sakurai Haruka's face, and her wet short hair stuck to her snow-white face.

She was shivering slightly from the cold and looked up at the gloomy sky anxiously. The sportswear wrapped around her thin shoulders was already soaked.

“…Ha!”

Sakurai Haruka lowered her head slightly and sneezed softly. The sound was particularly crisp amid the sound of the dripping rain. Shimizu couldn't help but want to take off his coat and put it on her shoulders, but unfortunately his sportswear was also soaked.

"What did my sister just tell you..."

Sakurai Haruka raised her head and looked at Shimizumi, but suddenly stopped talking halfway through her words, as if she had been petrified by Medusa's magic. Her frightened gaze passed over Shimizumi and looked behind her, as if she had seen something unbelievable, and her expression was like that of a stone statue.

(End of this chapter)