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Chapter 8 Speech

After the extremely ambiguous action, before Kiyomizu Tetsu responded, Yoshioka Riho retreated, stood up with a graceful smile.

Then he looked around and covered up his moment of distracting his mind. Seeing that no one noticed this, Shimizu Tetsu was relieved, lowered his voice, and asked hurriedly, "Why are you here?"

"It's time to work," Yoshioka Riho's brow was slightly locked, and he showed a sad expression of tears. "The office only has a basic salary of 50,000 yen. There are no opportunities for performances recently. If you don't work, you will have to fall into the streets. I don't know if President Shimizu will be sad when I'm hungry~"

Because he was very clear about the family background of Yoshioka Riho, Shimizu Tsuki not only was indifferent to her performance, but he was also a little more alert.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Hey, Chejun is so cold to me. It's obviously not like this before~"

“I have always been like this.”

"snort!"

As if dissatisfied with his disagreement, Yoshioka Riho bulged his face hard, curled up his exaggerated and artificial posture, and returned to his normal expression.

"Okay, actually, there was an audition for a waiter role recently. Miss Uei contacted me here and said she wanted to experience the role. I didn't expect that the next day would be your party."

It’s Sister Cai again... But she probably didn’t know that I would attend, so she should find an opportunity to ask what the situation is...

Making up his mind, Shimizu Tetsuki originally wanted to ask about the audition, but suddenly heard a sound coming from the front of the hall.

"Dear classmates, since it has come time, I now announce that the 2013 Annual Inagawa Association Exchange Conference of the Ministry of Literature has officially begun! First, please invite the Chairman to give a speech."

Amid the applause in the venue, Shimizu Tetsu turned around and saw that on the stage in front of the hall, the host who was a TV announcer had stepped aside and waited for a middle-aged man.

The man looked about fifties, with a strong face and strong body. He could not see any signs of aging in his short black and thick hair. His fierce eyes were even more captivating.

He walked onto the stage, greeted the host and took the microphone, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he took two steps forward, and a pair of tiger eyes scanned the entire venue from left to right, as if he wanted to enclose everyone in his pupils.

After a moment, he nodded slightly with satisfaction, raised the microphone, and the sound full of breath reached everyone's ears through the speaker.

"Everyone! As the chairman of the Inagawa Association of the Ministry of Literature, I am very happy to be here with you! A lot of things have happened in Japan in the past year, and the world has become more volatile. But the more this happens, the more our classmates in the Waseda Literature Department have to watch over each other and support each other..."

The man in the center of the stage delivered the so-called speech in a heart-warming manner. In the audience, in the eyes of both sides, Shimizu Tetsu lowered his head slightly and murmured unconsciously: "Hiyoshi Yamaaka? It turns out that he is also from Waseda Literature Department..."

"Oh, he is Hiroyoshi Yamaaka."

Kiyomizu turned his head and looked at it, facing Yoshioka Riho's expression of sudden realization.

"Do you know him?"

"I don't know," Yoshioka Riho shook his head and blinked his eyes, "But I've heard a lot about him."

"Um?"

"By this." Yoshioka Riho pointed to the tray placed on the table next to it.

Kiyoshi Shimizu instantly understood what she meant. As a waiter who could walk around without being noticed, she undoubtedly heard a lot from the conversations of Waseda alumni present.

"What do you know?"

"Well..."

Yoshioka Riho dragged his voice, his eyes a little meaningful.

Already familiar with her style, Shimizu Tetsu said without hesitation: "Trade, right? Yes, what do you want?"

"Trade? OK, but I don't have anything I want for the time being~"

"It's OK to save it until later."

He proposed to give in, but Shimizu Tetsu noticed that Yoshioka Riho stared in his eyes.

Just as she was thinking about setting a limit for this transaction, she suddenly looked away and nodded slightly.

"Okay, then I'll say it, Chejun, you can't regret it~"

"Won't."

"Well... I heard it from different people, there may be no order... Yamaaka Hiroyoshi, who graduated from Takako's school more than 30 years ago, and directly joined Kotanshe after graduation. He has been the executive director of Kotanshe, and is fully responsible for several departments such as the Literature and Art Bureau, Dictionary Bureau, and has a say in other businesses. It is said that the power is only a little worse than that of the president."

"At the Daomen Club... I heard that the Daomen Club in your Literature Department was quite loose in the past, and it was basically just a stance. The main function was to send New Year's greeting cards to everyone. However, almost twenty years ago, when Yamaaka Hiroyoshi was just the director of the Literature and Art Bureau, he began to serve as the director of the Daomen Club and was responsible for organizing activities. The previous activities were only a formality at most, but unexpectedly, he took the initiative to pay and visited many alumni in succession, which led to a gathering of hundreds of people. Since then, the routine of gathering once a year has become larger and larger."

"It's not just that, I heard that he also attaches great importance to alumni friendship. Anyone who graduated from Waseda Literature Department will definitely help you with all your strength as long as you come to him. It seems that many people present have received his favor... I probably remember this."

Hiroyoshi Yamaakawa's speech was still ongoing. In the corner of the audience, after listening to the story of Yoshioka Riho, Kimizu Tetsu had already frowned.

The alumni's mouth Hiroyoshi Yamaaka seems to be completely different from what he learned before. On one side is a successful senior who values ​​love and righteousness, and on the other side is a demon who uses any means to Takashi Watanabe. If both really exist, what kind of person is he and what exactly do he want to do?

In a trance, the speech on the stage has come to the end.

"…For the health of everyone present, come and toast everyone!"

"Cherun, this is for you."

Subconsciously took the sparkling wine handed by Yoshioka Riho, and Shimizuki imitated the people around him and drank it all in one go.

Putting the wine glass back on the tray, he saw the surprised movement of Yoshioka Riho's eyes widened.

"Chojun, the cup you just now... I drank~"

"What?"

"I'm lying to you," the surprise instantly turned into a fox-like cunning smile. "The waiter can't drink the things on the tray. Okay, the speech is over, I can't be lazy, see you after the party is over."

"goodbye."

Seeing Yoshioka Riho pick up the tray and get ready to leave, Kimizu Tetsu secretly calmed down his tense nerves for a moment.

However, the next second she turned around.

"By the way, Chejun, don't forget that you still owe me something. I... must get it~"

After making a statement before the attack like a monster thief, she blinked and finally turned around and walked away.

Thanks to the 100 points rewarded by the boss of the [Burning Soviet Union]!

Thanks to the 100 points rewarded by the boss [Galauro]!
Chapter completed!
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