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Shiina Mahiru gasped and her whole body trembled as she listened to the boy's sweet words outside the room.
This is angry.
The sound of a door opening was heard upstairs, and the neighbors who found something wrong all leaned out curiously, wanting to see what had happened to the couple downstairs. They actually confessed their love in public in the corridor.
"Come on, Natsume-kun."
Natsume Rin gestured to the neighbors upstairs who were cheering, and then started shouting again.
Clang.
The tightly locked door burst open, and Shiina Mahiru pulled him back into the room. The sound of the door closing could be heard by almost the entire building.
"What exactly do you want to do?" After bringing him to the sofa, Shiina Mahiru stood in front of him and looked at him straight, her eyes full of murderous intent.
Her long, smooth flaxen hair fell to her shoulders, her long-sleeved white shirt had beautiful lace, and under her black miniskirt were her long, beautiful legs. When she was alone at home, she finally increased the degree of skin exposure.
In the past, even at school, she had to change her knee-high socks into tights to avoid exposing her thighs.
Natsume Rin leaned on the sofa, looking at Mahiru standing in front of her, staring at her fiercely. With this action, her figure was clearly exposed in front of her.
"I just wanted to chat with Shiina-san." He tried to reach out his hand, but finally gave up under Mahiru's vigilant gaze.
They are not so despicable as to rely on force to achieve their goals.
"What do I have to talk to you about?" Shiina Mahiru no longer stood in front of him. She found a place to sit down. When she heard what Natsume Rin said, she pulled her hair and retorted.
"Actually, I know that too, but I just ran into Uncle Shiina downstairs, so I came to see you all of a sudden."
"...You weren't going to say anything nonsense in front of him, were you?" Mahiru became nervous.
The reason why she never complained to her father was because she knew that the Shiina family's background was not just as simple as politicians, and that the black and white worlds had always been inseparable.
Even though she hated Natsume Rin now, she wasn't ready to kill him. But if he talked nonsense and accidentally revealed the truth, Mahiru couldn't be sure what her father would do.
"Of course not, I just asked you how you were going to cheat." Natsume Rin looked at her, "Shiina-san, there's no need to make such a big fuss. It would be bad if it affects my uncle's career."
Seeing that he was quite smart, Mahiru finally put her mind at ease, rolled her eyes cutely, and taunted him mercilessly: "Are you scared?"
"It hasn't come to that point yet. I just don't think there's a need to work so hard." Natsume Rin discussed with her calmly, hoping to nip this variable in the bud with her words.
"Uncle is a congressman after all, so the content of his speech at school must be serious. If he suddenly changes the topic to a comic convention at the end, everyone will definitely have opinions."
What he said seemed to work. Mahiru tapped the table with a hesitant look on her face. Just when Natsume Rin was about to press on, the girl started laughing.
"What do you think the topic of his speech this time is?"
"Will you vote for me after graduation?" Natsume Rin used her pure mind to guess the politicians' thoughts.
Anyway, no matter what, the only thing that can excite politicians, besides money, is probably votes.
Moreover, the two are complementary and indispensable to each other.
"Pfft." After Mahiru laughed, she glared at him angrily, thinking it was really hateful that she was amused by such a little trick. However, Natsume Rin's skin was obviously thicker than ordinary people imagined, and she rubbed her hands as if nothing had happened.
"You can't ask students to encourage their families to vote for their uncle. That's too much."
"Well, so the theme is to encourage high school students to fall in love and get married, as well as to have children early." Shiina Mahiru nodded seriously, and then talked about a more serious topic.
"Shiina-chan." Natsume Rin looked at her stupidly.
"What a disgusting name, change it back to me immediately." Shiina Mahiru pinched her nose in disgust. She was actually called "chan" by him...
It feels so corny.
"We'll talk about changing the name later. What kind of thinking would bring up such a topic in a high school?"
Even though high schools in the island country have always been encouraging of dating, it is too early to talk directly about getting married and having children.
"There's nothing we can do. The current fertility rate problem is so serious. If dad wants to attract attention and get more votes, the issues he proposes must be shocking." Shiina Mahiru also felt that this matter was unreliable.
"It is shocking, but I am now worried that others will follow suit and just lower the age of the actors before promoting them."
Shiina Mahiru felt a chill all over her body as she listened to this. She stared at Natsume Rin who was smiling strangely, and the little good mood she had just had was instantly gone.
"Now that I have finished asking questions, disappear quickly. I will not regret it on my father's side anyway."
"One last word, don't push me away so quickly." Natsume Rin clung to the door frame to stay, and looked at Mahiru with a playful smile: "What do you plan to do if you win?"
"Don't even think about it?"
She crossed her arms over her chest, trying hard to look evil, but in Natsume Rin's eyes she still looked as cute as an angel: "Kick you out of the Service Club, Xiaoxue and I are all that's needed in there."
"Is this considered taking over someone else's home?" Natsume Rin was very curious.
"Of course not. I just drove the pests out of the department. How can I describe it with such words?"
Chapter 166: The Only Welfare of the Service Department
She raised her head proudly, revealing her fair neck, which made Natsume Rin feel the urge to touch it.
"But the club was originally supported by me and the director."
"Natsume-san, you are already behind the times, so it would be better if you leave the future of the Service Club to us."
Natsume Rin held the door open and watched her talking nonsense seriously, and they both couldn't help but laugh at the same time.
"..."
A blush appeared on her cute face, and after realizing her gaffe, Mahiru grabbed her hair and looked at him sternly.
I thought the silence would last until she drove me away, but the girl asked softly.
"It's unlikely, but what are you going to do if you win?"
"Well." Natsume Rin blinked and said without hesitation: "I want to start over with Shiina-san."
"Ah."
She sneered unnaturally, took a last look at Natsume, and closed the door.
"No way, idiot."
Is it really impossible?
Natsume Rin touched her nose and said nothing. After exchanging thumbs with her good neighbors upstairs, she returned to her home.
In the last week before the comic convention, both sides tried their best.
Just like he asked Shiina, Natsume Rinye tried to ask the senior, and the answer he got was pretty much what he imagined.
"Eh? After the victory, the spoils must be chosen from my junior, right? Then I'll rent a room in the hotel, and we can stay in bed all day, okay?"
Damn, what on earth is going on in this nympho's head?
Who would suffer the most by doing this? Why can't she use her clever brain?
Natsume Rin put aside her senior's affairs, picked up her own work with satisfaction, blew away the ink marks on it, and then looked at the painting to appreciate it.
After exchanging his intelligence some time ago, there was no need for him to keep his points, so he occasionally exchanged them for elementary drawing. Now he has improved in this area to the point where he would not be laughed at.
"Is this what your booth looks like? It feels very big." Ayaka Totsuka commented from behind him.
"Of course, the key to victory this time is to make it big enough." He said something that might be misunderstood, took a satisfied photo and sent it to Nanami Aoyama.
【Look at my masterpiece! 】
"It seems like you and Yukinoshita have been betting all day, and you still haven't decided the winner?"
"Well, the main problem is that if she plays a winning game, she will cheat. Maybe she won't be so eager to win until she beats me." Natsume Rin analyzed.
Just like the last national entrance exam, he severely suppressed Yukino's arrogance in front of Aunt Yukinoshita, but in the end she acted as if nothing had happened. Instead, she became even more excessive because of the recovery of her pocket money limit.
"It looks like you're going to gamble until the end of high school." Totsuka Ayaka made a fair comment.
They are indeed good brothers. It is obvious to see the huge gap between him and Yukinoshita.
Nanami Aoyama over there also gave her comments.
[What is this? It looks so ugly.]
It is understandable that stupid humans cannot understand his design that is ahead of its time.
[Senior Qingshan, don't you find its industrial beauty? Even a mortal like you should be able to feel it! ]
[Although I am a student of ordinary subjects, it is still a bit strange to describe me as a mortal like you do...]
【What about mediocre people? 】
【roll. 】
The pronunciation was clear and clear because she sent it via voice.
Natsume Rin put away his phone in disappointment. It seemed that ordinary people could not accept the reality that they were mediocre for a while.
Especially for a high school student like Senior Aoyama who is still pursuing her dream of becoming a voice actor, it would be better to kill her than to ask her to admit that she has no talent in this area.
It’s just that many things are like this. Talent may be acquired through training, but innate advantages can make people completely despair.
Like the IQ of the three members of the Service Club, Shiina Mashiro's painting talent, and the literature of the senior...
Among this group of perverts, Nanami Aoyama really looks like the most ordinary person.
Ding dong.
The phone rang, and Natsume Rin looked down and saw someone sent a picture.
[Shall we arrange it like this? ]
Nanami Aoyama, who sent the picture, said in the comments that Natsume Rin, who had just boasted about her industrial style, immediately erased her own work from her mind after seeing the new layout.
【This is? 】
[I gave Mashiro some time to design the booth, and it's almost finished today. ]
Resentment~
[Since Shiina-senpai is already in charge, why do you need me to help? 】
Natsume Rin felt like she was being fooled.
[Because you didn't do anything except the so-called promotion. Mashiro was busy with the work, and I was in charge of the booth. Even the most troublesome printing work was pushed to me. It was obviously your competition, but Natsume-kun seemed to have played the most side effect. ]
The other party's resentment was obviously stronger than his, and it was almost pouring out through the phone. Seeing the text could not satisfy her desire to vent. When the voice bar popped up, Natsume Rin wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
It seemed like he had been a hands-off boss for too long and accidentally took advantage of Senior Aoyama.