Friday, April 22.

Although there were no classes on this day, Kiyomizu still waited in front of the library at Waseda Toyama Campus, wearing a suit borrowed from Hasegawa.

Next to them are several students attending the reception. I don’t know where Professor Takahashi found it, but it seems that he is full of expectations for the reception.

"I don't know who will be here today. It would be great if there were Toda Erika and Nagazawa Asami!"

"These two have graduated from Horikoshi long ago?"

Are you attracted by artists? It seems that this is Professor Takahashi's method.

"I hope to see Takanosuke Kamiki!"

"I want to see Yusuke Nakajima more."

There are also girls who come for male artists.

Putting aside this idea, Kiyoshimizu planned to review the content of the speech later, but felt that someone had patted his shoulder. Looking back, it was indeed the guy Hasegawa.

"Hey, Shimizu. You have a good relationship with Professor Takahashi. Do you know who will come today?"

He shook his hand off with disgust, "How could you, a person from the law department, appear here?"

Hasegawa didn't care, and he was quite silly, "You are not short of manpower. How about it? Who will come?"

His movements were too obvious, which attracted the enthusiastic people chatting around to look at them, their eyes full of curiosity.

Shimizuchi simply shook his head and said, "I don't understand either, I'll know it anyway."

In order not to dispel their enthusiasm, let them be happy for a while.

"cut."

Hasegawa retreated to his circle and became lively next to him.

Shimizu Tetsu looked at his phone and it was almost the agreed time.

Sitting alone in the last row of the bus, Nian Lingna pressed her forehead against the car window, looking at the reflection of the buildings beside the road under the rising sun, the expectation from the front of the bus was already a little weak when it reached her ears.

If you lie down, the seats in front should be able to block these sounds, right?

Suddenly this idea came up, and she secretly looked at the carriage and rejected it.

Although it was not a problem to accommodate her alone in the last row of empty seats, it was because it was too empty that the teacher standing in front of her could be discovered at a glance.

She thought to herself.

I rushed to school early in the morning and entered the special classroom of the artist class. I waited for a long time but no one came.

He mustered up the courage to go to the classroom office and finally met the Mandarin teacher who should be here for class, but he seemed even more surprised than himself.

"Nannian? Why are you here?"

"That... isn't it time for class?"

"Today, students in the school class are going to visit Waseda, and our teachers also have to go there, so today's holiday for the artist class. Why, your firm has not notified you?"

Reina Nonian shook her head.

After returning from Toho that day, she never went to the office and received a call from her agent, so she naturally didn't know about the news.

But when she thinks about the scene when the agent calls, she can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Compared to those scolding like machine gun shooting, a waste of time is nothing.

I understood the reason and was about to say goodbye and leave, but I was stopped by the teacher.

"By the way, do you want to go with Nengnian? Anyway, this time I went to three classes, each class with one bus, so I can completely sit down."

Maybe she didn't want to return to the empty classroom, she agreed by a silly way.

But it would be better if I didn't come. Nian Lingna put her head against the back of the front seats, and thought to herself as she listened to the noise coming from the front.

The Mandarin teacher arranged for her class C, where he served as the head teacher.

When getting on the bus, although the teacher briefly introduced the situation, when she walked back along the corridor, the search sight from both sides of the aisle still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But this is also impossible. She originally transferred from the middle school in Hyogo Prefecture to Horikoshi after going to high school, and because of the artist courses, she had no contact with the students in the school class. Therefore, she was looked at by people from the perspective of the intruders. Although she knew that she was the one who broke into other people's territory.

Then she sat alone in the last row, and the expectations and lively discussions in front of her had nothing to do with her. After all, they were the extra people who shouldn't have appeared here.

So, it would be great if I didn't come.

She closed her eyes and recited it silently in her heart, but was awakened by the sudden shouts.

"Nengnian, what are you thinking? Get out of the car quickly!"

I looked up and found that the bus had stopped and the carriage was empty. Only the Mandarin teacher who brought her stood at the door and looked over.

"Oh, come soon."

After receiving the response, the teacher nodded and left directly.

Reina Nonian took a breath, tidyed up the skirt of her uniform, got up and walked towards the empty aisle.

Walking down the steps at the car door, the strong light on the spring morning made her squint her eyes.

In the parking lot, students from three classes formed a circle of big and small, and were chatting about their respective topics.

Two people were bowing at the end of the parking lot. Reina Nonian recognized one of them as the vice principal who led the team. The other was gray-haired and wearing a thick windshield jacket, like the person in charge of Waseda.

There were two groups of people behind them lined up in front of them. On one side was Horikoshi's teacher, and on the other side...

Looking carefully at the reception candidate, Nian Lingna was suddenly stunned.

That was...the one I met in Toho...Niye Sang?

After carefully observing the person who stood out among the crowd of students, Nian Lingna's memories became clearer.

In order to deceive his agent that day, he pretended to be an employee of Toho. If he said so... his name is Nishino, right?

Before we could remember more details, the meeting over there was over, and the people on both sides came over together.

Oops!

Without caring about looking at it again, Nian Lingna hurriedly closed her eyes to avoid his gaze, and her toes moved gently, hiding herself behind the crowd.

The Mandarin teacher stood in front of the line and started shouting.

"Okay, everyone in Class C, please follow this person... May I ask about your surname?"

"Qingshui."

“Hassegawa.”

"Okay, please follow this Kiyomizu Sang and Hasegawa Sang to the classroom, and a lecture will be held soon."

It turns out that his surname is Qingshui...

Dropped at the end of the team, Nian Lingna mustered up the courage to look at his back again. However, he suddenly turned around and took a look. In desperation, she could only shrink her neck suddenly, press her heartbeats with both hands, and pray that she was not discovered by him.

In front of the team, Shimizu turned her eyes back and touched her chin and thought about something.

Next to him, Hasegawa poked him with his elbow and said in a low voice: "How is it? The Horikoshi girl's uniform is very cute, right?"

He glanced at Hasegawa with a slanted glance, and Kiyoshi Kiyoshi said lightly: "Is there any?"

"Then what were you looking at just now?"

"It feels like... I saw someone I know."

"Maybe it's an illusion."

“It’s possible.”
Chapter completed!