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Chapter 269 - 145. Sports Festival (End)

Chapter 269: 145. Sports Festival (End)

Wires crisscrossed above as Dubian Che sprinted through the narrow residential alley, with the blue sky blending into Tokyo’s towering buildings in the distance.

He arrived at Suga Shrine and bought a carton of milk from the red vending machine, sitting at the very top step to drink it.

At the bottom step, a cat crouched, washing its face with its front paws.

October 23rd, Friday, the last day of the sports festival, and just two days left until the national orchestral competition.

On the train to school, Dubian Che leaned against the door, using his phone to search for things to eat and fun places in "Nagoya," where the competition would be held.

Goda High School was still immersed in the atmosphere of the sports festival. On the way to school, many people simply wore their autumn sports outfits.

The sports clubs went even further, wearing their competitive sportswear—sleeveless shirts and shorts, unworried by the chilly autumn breeze.

"Dubian!" Kunii Shuichi caught up from behind.

This guy, whenever there’s no morning practice for the baseball team, would end up being the last to arrive at school.

Kunii Shuichi put his elbow on Dubian Che’s shoulder, "Remember to cheer for me today!"

"There’s a dedicated cheerleading squad in short skirts for that," Dubian Che brushed off his hand.

Since it’s the baseball team, the 3000-meter race was naturally his responsibility—this was agreed upon by everyone in class four, including Aonai.

"This ’dedicated’, is it describing the short skirts or the cheerleading?"

"Obviously the short skirts, cheerleading doesn’t matter at all."

"Dubian, that’s terrible. The cheerleaders are working hard to cheer for us."

"Who was it that spent money last night in ’Battle Royal’ trying to get a skirt?"

"Hey hey!" Kunii Shuichi posed incredulously, "I was just pulling for a skirt. Think about yourself; how much did you spend trying to get the Huaze Xiangcai voice pack? And you have the nerve to call me out!"

"Drop it! Why do I always end up with Xiaoye Xianzhang’s voice packs? Can I complain to the official about this? I seriously suspect there’s some malice from Xiaoye Xianzhang here."

Dubian Che was known for his bad luck.

"You’re pulling the voice of someone else’s wife, of course, the guy has to show up and cause trouble. But don’t you have Takeda Ayana’s voice pack? She’s also a married woman, just settle for that," Kunii Shuichi comforted, patting Dubian Che’s shoulder.

"Hey, don’t talk nonsense, I don’t like married women." That was something he had to clarify.

"Mhm, I got it, you don’t like married women, your type just happens to be someone else’s wife."

"I..." Dubian Che was resolute in not using profanity.

Having nearly forgotten last night’s draw between a nap and a morning run, Kunii Shuichi brought it up again and even saddled him with the reputation of liking married women, which darkened his mood.

"Ah, this is infuriating!"

At the shoe lockers, Kiyono Lin, who was changing her shoes, was startled by him.

"What’s gotten into you so early in the morning?" she frowned and asked.

"I spent money last night that I shouldn’t have, and now I really regret it," Dubian Che skillfully stuffed the newly appeared love letters back into his bag from the locker.

"What useless thing did you buy now?"

Kiyono Lin was aware of Dubian Che’s habit of frivolously spending money due to his mission to spend a million yen each month.

"The thing itself wasn’t pointless, just the results were disappointing."

"So, what exactly did you do?"

"Spent money on a game."

Feeling Kiyono Lin’s disdainful gaze, Dubian Che rattled off in his defense: "Don’t underestimate spending on games, it’s human nature to seek differentiation, and spending in games is the simplest way to achieve that. This is me studying human behavior."

"How much did you spend?" Kiyono Lin couldn’t be bothered to expose his lies.

If everything they talked about was either true or false, their conversations might be nothing but ’lies....’ forever.

"Thirty thousand yen." Dubian Che closed his locker and naturally held out his hand to her, "Minister, this counts as a club activity, right? Help me get reimbursed."

Kiyono Lin glanced at him as if he were a stranger and walked away without another word.

Before eight o’clock, Dubian Che stayed in the classroom, discussing with the boys whether an M4 should be equipped with a particular grip, and whether the 98K or the SKS was more practical.

At eight, everyone moved to the sports field, and fifteen minutes later, the final day of the sports festival commenced.

Today’s events were exhausting ones like the 3000 meters, naturally making them more thrilling, and the cheers and encouragement never ceased.

"All class contests have finished, and the committee has started tallying the scores!"

"Everyone did amazing today~"

"Mhm, now comes the final club recreation match of the sports festival—the scavenger hunt race."

"I can’t wait~"

"The rules are, contestants from each club must first run to the box with slips of paper, then find the item or person listed on the slip they draw, and bring them through various obstacles to reach the finish line."

"Beware, the jump rope area has ten ropes; you could easily get hit or fall, so be careful. Also, I wrote the slips myself, they’re pretty fun, let’s look forward to it together~~"

"The president wrote them herself?! Can you reveal one or two of the topics?"

"For example: The Student Council President. Oh, by the way, I specifically wrote this slip for Mr. Dubian; I hope he can pull me along as we race across the field, overcoming all obstacles, to reach the finish line of love. If someone else accidentally pulls this one, please quietly put it back; I’ll pretend I didn’t see~~"

"Gongxia!"

"Just kidding~~" and then, the student council president muttered softly, "It seems like the broadcasting club is no longer necessary."

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