Time flies by in an instant.

Sunday, November 28th.

"So~ the 9th "Full Power, Youth with No Regrets" Cultural Festival starts now——!"

"Oh oh oh--!

"

Excited cheers echoed in the stadium, and the deafening volume seemed to break through the roof.

After the opening ceremony, the cultural festival of the private Toyosaki Academy officially began.

This cultural festival lasts for three days from Sunday to Tuesday.

The first day is only for on-campus students, and the next two days will be open to the public, which is a buffer period for students to rehearse and test run.

The activity time for the first two days is from 10 am to 6 pm, and the last day will be extended to 8 pm due to the eve festival.

This is the first time Kato Yusuke has participated in a high school cultural festival, but personally, there is nothing worth writing about.

Class mock shops, cultural club exhibitions and performances, band and cheerleading live performances...

Like this, the ones that can be applied for through activities are basically regular projects.

As for those whose applications cannot be approved due to various reasons... don't mention them.

In fact, in today's society that adapts to the times, many projects have much stricter requirements.

For example, food and beverage stalls can only sell ingredients that have been heat-processed before sale, and it is prohibited to stay overnight at school, etc.

Considering that humans learn from their mistakes, there must be a lot of blood and tears behind these regulations.

But even with so many restrictions, it can't stop the students' enthusiasm at all, which shows how important the cultural festival is to the students.

It has nothing to do with the size or level of the event. Its existence itself is a celebration ceremony for everyone to enjoy, and it is a symbol of some kind.

At least for the students who are the protagonists of this celebration, few would treat it with a perfunctory attitude.

The teaching building is also filled with a lively and joyful atmosphere.

In the garishly decorated corridor, students responsible for attracting customers are scattered around.

Some people were handing out flyers, some were holding up signboards, and mascots in fancy clothes were walking around. It looked like a CM venue.

Kato Yusuke returned to the class, and everyone was busy making final preparations before the opening.

"Himekawa-san, are the refreshments at your place?"

"Ah, yes, I'll bring it right away."

"Hey, Yamaguchi, are the tables ready?"

"It's put together. Bring me the tablecloth, Takei."

"OK~!"

…

Looking around, the walls of the classroom have been replaced by exquisite velvet.

Several groups of seats made of desks are evenly placed in the classroom, covered with white tablecloths.

In the corner of the front row by the window, a space enclosed by a curtain is the back kitchen, and members of the purchasing team are moving things in.

In this lively scene, you can feel the collective sense of unity.

After a month of preparation, the relationship between the classmates is obviously stronger than before.

Kato Yusuke looked around and didn't see Megumi in the crowd.

Just as he was thinking about the reason behind it, a light and sweet voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, Yusuke?"

Looking back, what comes into my eyes is an aqua blue color like the April sky.

Kato Yusuke subconsciously held his breath.

A low-cut, U-neck white short-sleeved shirt, with the sleeves and chest tightened with a floral design.

A decorative white tie is tied around the slender neck, exposing a large area of ​​white and pure skin, which is particularly dazzling.

The blue satin sling dress is outlined with countless pure white stripes. There is a circle of white ruffles on the inside of the skirt, which also uses floral elements.

Black pantyhose stick to the skin of her legs, and she wears a pair of blue high heels.

The elastic bowl-shaped D cup is straight up, and a charming snow-white ravine can be vaguely glimpsed in the middle.

Under the dual influence of design style and color matching, the chest part of this costume is particularly conspicuous, making the whole person look charming and cute.

"that……"

The girl gently opened her lips, and small camellia blossoms bloomed on her pure white cheeks, "What do you think?"

As if she was a little uneasy, she folded her hands in front of her thighs and gently pressed her skirt.

Kato Yusuke was stunned for a moment, and regained his breath that he had forgotten for a while, then lightly scratched his cheek and replied: "Well... it suits you very well, very cute."

"That's it...thank you."

A faint smile appeared on Hui's face, and she relaxed and arranged the headband and hair on her head.

Her short black hair danced lightly on her fingertips, fluffy and shiny.

The gentle breeze blows by, and the familiar fragrance of cherry blossoms spreads the delicate fragrance.

Kato Yusuke opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say next.

But the next second, a kindhearted person came to his rescue...

"——Xiaohui~~~!"

Accompanied by a spirited greeting, Himekawa Yoshiko suddenly sprang out from behind.

"That's great! You are really cute in this outfit~ Can you help me in the kitchen first? I have to change my clothes too."

"Ah, um~ ok."

"Thanks, I'll go then. See you later, Xiao Hui, and Kato-san."

After finishing speaking, Jiazi quickly ran out of the classroom.

"Then I'm going to help first, Yusuke, let's see you later." The girl waved her hand and said.

Because everyone had something to do, Kato Yusuke didn't bother him without the sense of humor, so he nodded and said a good word in reply.

Just as he sent Hui off with his front foot, he was lightly poked in the back.

"Welcome back~Master?"

It was a very sweet and soft voice, mixed with a bit of ambiguity, and just listening to it made people daydream.

Looking back again.

Shinjoka was gently squeezing her skirt and giving a salute. She was also wearing the same blue and white maid outfit.

Although they are wearing the same outfit, she and Hui give people completely different feelings.

In addition to her smaller stature, they also have two different looks.

A perfectly pretentious smile hangs on her pure and sweet face.

The big eyes are bright and energetic, and the corners of the slightly drooped eyes look a bit innocent.

The slender waist can't be squeezed, and the high chest is ready to burst out.

Between the two peaks gathered up by the shirt, the deep ravine is like the Mariana Trench, exuding a strong sense of existence.

"Hey, President~"

The girl spun around in a circle deftly, giggling mischievously: "Is my maid uniform still suitable?"

The wrists that gently held up the skirt were very slender, and not a trace of excess fat could be seen on the thighs wrapped in white knee-high socks.

Compared with the girlish softness on Megumi's body, Shinjouka's lines are like tight bow strings, full of the elasticity and tension she has developed in the cheerleading team.

This gives the latter a sense of fluidity and flexibility in every move he makes.

Overall, this dress suits her very well. It not only shows off her figure, but also has a subtle sense of color.

"Yeah~~~"

Several girls with Shinjoka shouted excitedly.

"Hey, what was that just now? She looks so much like Shinjo-san's maid!"

"Hey, have you ever worked in a maid café?"

"It means that the greeting from 'Master' is too cute!"

Faced with the compliments from her companions, Shinjoka felt proud in her heart, but she was modestly polite and denied the idea of ​​working in a maid shop.

As for others saying that she imitates a maid and so on...
To be continued...