Chapter 51: The First Beauty Contest Angeki: These two finally lost...
Yukimura Seiichi didn't react much when he was called weak. He could feel that the man in front of him was not trying to provoke him.
The other party sincerely believes that he is a weak person, as if he is stating a fact.
He felt a warm and strong pull on his wrist. Yukimura Seiichi threw away all other thoughts in his mind, only feeling the satisfaction of being protected.
Ryouna pulled Yukimura Seiichi over, then turned her body sideways to block him and Gojo Satoru.
"Gojo-sensei, weren't you playing games? Why are you here?"
"Well, those games weren't challenging enough. Jay and I finished them all in no time."
After finally seeing off the two giant Buddha statues, the students at the various game booths couldn't help but cry with joy, begging them not to come back again.
Feeling ignored, Akaya yelled, standing up to defend his captain, "Even if you're my sister's teacher, you have no right to call Captain Yukimura weak!"
With the ears on his head, he looks like a puppy with bare teeth, trying hard to protect his owner.
Then Akaya asked Gojo Satoru curiously, "And what did you just say about Buchou being my sister?"
An inexplicable feeling of guilt came over her, and Ryouna was struggling over whether to confess, when Gojo Satoru's attention was attracted by the snacks on the next table.
"Hmm! This looks great! Does it taste good?"
There were two little girls at the next table. A white-haired man with an eye mask and standing hair standing up suddenly came up to them and talked to them in a familiar manner, which made them feel a little shy.
One of the short-haired girls nodded, her voice trembling as she spoke, "It's okay, just a little sweet."
"It's sweet." Gojo Satoru nodded, turned around and ordered from Akaya in the tone of a high school girl.
"Hey Kirihara-chan! Handsome Gojo Satoru wants a cake!"
Although Gojo Satoru likes sweets, he is not the type of person who will eat desserts as soon as he sees them. He is mainly attracted by the novelty of the Kaihara Festival.
He turned back and pointed at the blue drink on the table, with glitter floating and swirling in the liquid.
"How does this drink taste?"
The two little girls hugged each other and shivered. Not only was this person dressed strangely, but his speech was also sticky.
Ieiri Shoko pulled off her blindfold expressionlessly, and her fixed hair fell down obediently, exposing her blue eyes to everyone's sight.
The flawless and handsome face in front of them made the two little girls forget their original fear and were replaced by shyness.
His tone was still stuttering, but this time it was excited.
"Looks beautiful, but tastes just average."
The handsome and tall man attracted countless eyes, and some even wanted to take a photo with him. Gojo Satoru accepted it well and agreed to the request enthusiastically and generously.
"She's so flashy, like a peacock," Maki complained.
Everyone was busy, except Chi, who was scratching his head.
"So what is it?"
Who can answer him!
Backstage at the theater, everyone was busy with the final work before going on stage.
Marui Fumita was tugging at her skirt uncomfortably, and her wig was a mess.
"This feels so weird."
He looked at the attire of his partner, the jackal Kuwabara, the carriage driver, and shed tears of envy.
"Next time I'll definitely let Sang Yuan play the role of a villain!"
Sangyuan touched his head and said, "I'd better not use this opportunity."
Marui Bunta felt a chill when he imagined the Jackal Kuwabara wearing a skirt.
"Yeah, it's better not to play the role of a comedian, or the comedy will turn into a horror movie."
The next person to come out was Genichirō Sanada, dressed in stepmother's clothes. With his dark expression, he really looked like a vicious stepmother.
Fairy godmother Yanagi Renji, the evil second sister Yagyu Hiroshi, and prince Mori Jusaburo are all ready.
Now all that’s missing is the protagonist of this drama – Cinderella Akaye.
"Akaye? What are you mumbling to yourself about? Go change your clothes."
Niou Masaharu, who was in charge of costumes and makeup, urged us to change clothes and put on makeup, otherwise there would be no time.
He saw that Chiye looked distressed and was mumbling something.
"Have you encountered any difficulties? Just tell me what you have in mind." It was a rare opportunity for him to become a close senior, so Niou Masaharu pulled a stool and sat opposite Akaya.
"Ah, nothing." Chiye looked up at the seniors surrounding him in confusion, "My sister's homeroom teacher said something very strange."
Akaya stood up and suddenly looked at Niou Masaharu, imitating Gojo Satoru's sticky tone.
"He said: 'Hey, you look weak, you are Ryouna's—'"
Everyone held their breath, their hearts in their throats.
Is Chi going to know so soon?
Eight pairs of eyes stared at Chi, waiting for him to reveal the answer that everyone knew.
The next second, Chiye turned his head to look at the other seniors, "So, do the seniors know?"
"I know." Niou Masaharu nodded.
Akaya looked at Niou Masaharu expectantly and trustingly, "What is it?"
"Aren't your sister and the Minister just friends?"
Chi was also disappointed and looked suspicious. He thought it was some great answer. What difference did it make whether he said it or not?
"Senior Niou, please stop keeping me in suspense."
Marui came out to smooth things over, "Oh, what's the point of keeping the suspense going? It's just like what Niou said."
Don't guess it, they made a bet on when Akaye would find out that the minister was in love with his senior. Marui Jackal bet on one month, and Niou Yagyu bet on three weeks.
No matter how many months it takes, now is not a good time to guess.
"Then why did my sister's teacher say so..."
Kirihara was racking his brains for an adjective when suddenly an idea struck him.
"Ambiguous! Yes! It's ambiguous!"
"What's ambiguous?"
The voice of the person involved appeared at the door, but Chi was completely unaware and responded subconsciously.
"The teacher's tone when he talked about my sister and the minister's relationship was weird."
Marui Bunta blinked frantically, signaling Aka to stop talking.
Chi didn't understand the meaning either, but asked with concern, "Senior, is there dust in your eyes?"
"Minister, you're here."
Xiao Haikai's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he turned around with a gloomy face.
"Haha, Minister, you're here so early."
"It's getting late, and we'll be on stage soon," Yukimura said with a calming composure. "So what are you guys still chatting about?"
"Curious about my relationship with Ryouna-senpai?"
He looked at Akaya and threw the question back to him, "What do you think is the relationship between me and Ryouna-senpai?"
"Friend?" Chi was also a little hesitant. What other answer was there besides friend?
"They can't be a couple, right?" Chi quickly denied the answer, "No way, no way, this is no different from Santa Claus not existing."
Yukimura Seiichi didn't answer, "Go change your clothes first, otherwise our performance will be delayed."
In the audience, Yuta Otsutsuki asked curiously.
"What kind of show are they performing?"
Ryona couldn't help but twitch her lips, "Cinderella."
Gojo Satoru became interested. "Eh? Are they going to wear skirts?"
The lights dimmed, and a girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and a gray dress came on stage first.
He fell to the ground, stuttering out his lines, "Oh, I, I want to go to the dance too...but my mom wants me to write a test here."
Akaye has a fair complexion, and it doesn't look out of place for him to dress up as a woman. Ryouna took pictures with her mobile phone while smiling.
At this time, stepmother Sanada appeared with his two daughters Marui and Yagyu. He was waving a round fan, his body was stiff, and he recited his lines in an unfamiliar and domineering tone.
"Cinderella, you are not allowed to leave this room until you finish your test today."
When the muscular, dark-faced stepmother appeared, everyone was shocked and then burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahaha, don't tell me, this sullen look is quite consistent with the character of a stepmother."
Looking at the piles of test papers, Chi Ye felt despair in his heart. He was so immersed in the role that he couldn't help but wail, "No! There are so many test papers that I can't get out in my lifetime!"
He collapsed on the ground and cried heartbrokenly. Sanada gripped the handle of his fan tightly and subconsciously scolded him, "You're too lax, Akaya!"
"I'm sorry, Vice Minister Sanada, I was wrong!" Akaya hugged his head and shrank his neck, waiting for the iron fist sanctions to come.
Marui Bunta and Yagyu Hiroshi grabbed Sanada and said, "Wake up, we are performing now, not in the tennis club!"
Akaya's subconscious reaction caught everyone present off guard. Yukimura Seiichi, the narrator and director, rubbed his aching brow and said, "Ah..."
“Hahahahahahaha——”
"No matter how you look at it, they're not a stepmother and stepdaughter. This is clearly a strict father and a playful son. Hahahahahaha——"
The little incident actually caused a good response on the stage and the performance was completed smoothly.
After the performance, Ryona came backstage with a bouquet of flowers.
"It was a wonderful performance. Congratulations on winning first place."
Yukimura Seiichi accepted the bouquet and said, "Thank you."
Everyone was very interested in the clothes, and Ieiri Naoko couldn't help but exclaim, "I heard you made all these clothes yourselves? That's amazing!"
Akaya nodded proudly, "Of course, Niou-senpai's craftsmanship is the best. He made all of these."
Gojo Satoru took off the skirt and compared it to his body. "What does it feel like to wear a skirt?"
"Why don't you try it on yourself and know?" Xia Yujie suggested with a smile.
"That makes sense. Jie, you should take one too." Gojo Satoru excitedly took one for him.
Xia Yujie didn't have such curiosity, "If you want to wear it, wear it yourself."
"Jie, you don't dare, do you?" Gojo Satoru used his provocative skill again.
"This trick has been used once, but it's no longer effective, Satoru."
"Huh? These are all your excuses for being scared. You have a bun with weird bangs, and you're not as handsome as me. It's normal to worry that you won't look as good in a skirt as me."
Gojo Satoru comforted him warmly, "Don't feel inferior, Jie. I understand."
"What the hell are you talking about, Satoru?" Geto grabbed the clothes and went into the cloakroom first. "It looks better on me."
Everyone was stunned. Is this just ineffective? Doesn't this actually work?
After a while, two tall men in formal attire came out of the cloakroom.
The skirt that fits the teenagers perfectly is not suitable for them. The long skirt becomes a knee-length skirt, which looks weird.
"Hello everyone, I'm Gojo Satoru." Gojo Satoru greeted warmly.
"Hello, I'm Geto Suguru." Compared to the previous person's enthusiasm, Geto Suguru was a little more reserved.
Ieiri Shoko was the first to take out her cell phone to take a photo of the two people and forwarded it to Iori Utaha.
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Ange who was drinking water almost choked to death. She coughed and laughed.
[Die, scumbag: Have these two finally lost their minds? ]
[Cigarettes and alcohol are all here: Aren’t they always going crazy? ]
An Geji thought what he said made sense, and after so many years of being enemies, she realized it instantly.
[Scumbag, go die: Aren't these two fighting over who gets to wear it?]
Ieiri Naoko gave a positive response, [Cigarettes and alcohol are here: You guessed it right, and they are also competing for beauty.]
"Tokyo Curse High School, Kyoto Curse High School, the first beauty contest has officially begun—"
"I'm the host, Panda, and I'm the host, Niou Masaharu."
Panda cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, please welcome our first contestant, Gojo Satoru."
Inumaki Satoru and Otsutsuki Yuta pulled open the curtain, and Gojo Satoru, wearing a blue evening dress, swaggered onto the stage. His muscular body almost stretched his collar and cuffs to the point of ripping.
With his baby face, he looks no different from a real-life Barbie doll.
"The next contestant is our Geto Takeshi. Please welcome him to the stage!" Niou Masaharu raised his arm and signaled Mimiko and Nanako to lift the curtain.
Geto Suguru appeared with a half-bun hairstyle, and his dress was the same as the previous one.
In order to ensure fairness and justice, the referee is everyone in the tennis club.
When it was time for the contestants to speak and canvass for votes, Gojo Satoru grabbed the microphone and stared at Yukimura Seiichi.
"Hey Minister, you can't just vote for Jiezi just because I said you were weak and told you that you were Ryouna's boyfriend."
Yukimura Seiichi smiled and said, "Of course not."
Chi Ye pondered over this sentence in disbelief. He scratched his ears, thinking he had heard it wrongly.
What boyfriend? Whose? My sister's boyfriend?
Who? The Minister?
Eh! The manager is my sister's boyfriend?!
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