Chapter 43 School Festival?

Life goes on even with tragedies and sorrows, although thanks to my intervention the main tragedies were avoided, Nudist-senpai retains her Quirk, Sir. NightEye is still alive and Eri-chan is under observation at the hospital. It's been a week and everyone has been released from the hospital, which brings us to my current predicament.

--Guys...it's time for the school festival...

Aizawa-sensei, was already in his caterpillar mode ready to fall asleep at any second.

--Just as the sports festival is the mecca for the heroic classes, the culture festival is for the other classes...

Sensei gave a strangely long explanation of the situation, thanks to the problems that have plagued our class, the administration is quite nervous about the safety of the event, added to the dissatisfaction and criticism of the other departments against our class, although they're a little more restrained thanks to my good relationship with the support guys, outside of them the rest of the first and second year classes don't have much appreciation for us (People blame us for all the problems, hell no It's our fault, it's the fault of the canon and the aura of the protagonist of Pelo de Alga).

--So decide what you want to do... Iida, I'll give it to you.

--HAI, sensei.

And he fell asleep... it was only two seconds between ordering Iida and falling asleep. That is a super power.

***

--Where are you going Kuragane-kun?

--Somewhere out of here, Mr.Square~

--What about the election?

--Decide and then tell me~ I'll go with the support team~

I ignored the doubtful and annoyed looks from my classmates and left the room. Walking through the corridors and down the stairs I soon arrived at the Support workshop.

*Blink*

--Shit~ again~

Following the events displayed on my retina, I planted my feet on the ground and extended my arms.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!*

--Guh...

A majestic explosion resounded throughout the hall and a humanoid shaped lump hit my chest directly, hugging the soft body in my arms I can't help but smile.

--Again, Mei-chan~ Loader-sensei is going to be upset.

--Oh! Yuuujiiii-kun~ just in time~ I need your help~

--Hmm? Okay but first let's put out this fire~

--Oh! you're right~

I frozen and extinguished part of the flames while Hatsune Mei ran from one place to another blowing with the extinguisher, in a few minutes everything was fixed and we proceeded with a new experiment.

--Mei-chan~ What's the new project?

I asked the energetic pink haired girl who looked like she hadn't slept in days.

--A Robotic Suit.

--Robo-suit? Have n't you already made one… Baby # 274 or something like that ?

--No, no, no, Baby#274 is a suit with air support, this is Baby #391 has independent AI support and is bigger and stronger than #274, a new era, Yuuujiiii-kun~

--I see... So how can I help you?

Wave the white flag in the battle to understand what is going on in this girl's mind, if she wants my help I will help her, even if she wants to destroy the world, I will help her, there is no more to say.

--I want to do an experiment with cold fuels and I need you to cool the area as much as you can… and I want a massage~ I need to be in my best shape to do this Baby~

--Cold Fuels... Solid Helium and Liquid Hydrogen, things like that?

--Yeah~ it leaked a bit and exploded~*tehehe*

Mei gave a small complaint while sticking out her tongue pretending to be cute and cuddly. Girl you're messing with highly volatile fuels damn be thankful you're still fucking alive.

--Okay~ tell me where the fuel is, I'll freeze that shit.

--Here, here, Yuuji-kun... you can make some ice containers with these specifications too, thank you~

Mei threw me a blueprint with endless scribbles and measurements, luckily I've learned to read her handwriting and know some engineering from my previous life so I can fulfill her unreasonable requests.

--Here you go, containers of ultra-dense special purple ice, denser than a rom-com lead, call Endeavor if you want to melt them.

--You're very funny Yuuji-kun~ but bring them here quickly.

--Yes, my lady~

I spent the rest of the day being bossed around by Mei, I won't complain since I can take certain liberties with her, not to mention that I still owe her a lot for her help with my costume accessories.

***

Bedroom 1-A

--Yuuji-kun~*

--Toru-chan~?

--Where have you been all day~*?

--Helping a friend~

--Is it the support girl~* at the end if it's your girlfriend~*?

The effusive and cheerful invisible girl is always behind some gossip or intrigue along with Mina Ashido.

--Ne~ne~ Kurogane-kun~ Weren't you going for Todoroki-kun's sister?Are you quite a Playboy?

The pink girl joined the interrogation. God one can't lie on the sofa quietly, should I pretend to be a good boy and not chase skirts, so that these virgins feel at ease? Never!

--Ashido-san...what did you choose to do for the cultural festival?

--Oh~ A concert, but don't change the topic Kurogane-kun!

--Don't change the subject Yuuji-kun~*

--Concert...okay~?

--Don't change the subject Yuuji-kun~*

Toru sat next to me and pinched my waist, while Mina sat on the other side doing the same. Fuck I'm not that close to Mina to come to this, I know she's cheerful and open but shows a little decency.

--Oh~ what is this a Shura-ba, Kurogane?"

Kyoka Jiiro's sarcastic but joyful laugh came from behind me. The gothic table and bride-to-be of Kaminari's electric blonde joined to throw fuel on the fire.

--I am innocent, officer.

--Innocent...huh~?

--I'm innocent.

--Didn't you leave the class to go with "A Girl" for support?

--…*Whistle*…

--How is it declared?

Toru and Mina's hands turned my flesh in unison like iron pincers.

--Guh...guilty..."

--Hahahahaha~ to think that the all-powerful Ymir would be reduced to a cheating husband.

Kyoka let out a small laugh, although she is the voice of reason in the group of crazy and impulsive assholes in class 1-A, for some reason she tends to be quite sarcastic and somewhat sadistic with me, maybe because we are both human beings. rational and nihilistic or it's just because he doesn't like me.

--And when I get married, Officer?

I put on a confused face at Kyoka's words, before moving my hands charged with some of the Avalon's energy and proceeding to tickle my two captors. Never underestimate NightEye agency!!!

--Kuahahahahahaha~

--Fufufufuhahahahaha~*

--Do they give up?

I got up and continued my ticklish assault against the two girls while Kyoka looked at me tired and somewhat disgusted, hey girl if you hate me just tell me and if you secretly love me tell me anyway, although I'm not one to play NTR, I have no problem work on that airstrip. Damn I'm still hungover, I'm being too impulsive.

--Ahahahaha…eme-me—I give up~ hahahaha~

--Ya-hahaha-ya-no-no more, hahahahahaha~*

I left the two breathless gossips lying on the sofa before facing Officer Jiiro.

--Do you have any work for me at the concert?

--Can you play an instrument?

--Guitar and Shamisen, I can also sing.

Did you go to a conservatory?

--My grandfather and my father were musicians.

--I'm sorry…

--No problem…

--Can you actually sing?

--Yep~

-- Let's see try it...

Kyoka went up and down the stairs bringing with her an electric guitar along with a small amplifier.

--Let's go with…Kageou Daze~

I closed my eyes and started to play, a summer love song.

( BGM: Kagerou Daze JIN ft. Shoichi Taguchi)

--Approximately 12 on August 15.

--Nice weather.

--Under the sun so radiant that it seems to make you sick.

--With nothing to do, I was talking to you.

--But hey, maybe I hate summer.

--You murmured while petting a cat.

--Ah... And following the cat that fled, you jumped at the red light.

--The passing truck ran over you and screeched.

--A blood-colored stain mixed with your scent, choking me.

--The incredible haze laughed, saying that it was not a lie.

--The song of the cicadas and the light blue of summer blurred everything.

***

*Applause*

--Wow… you actually can.

--I told you Officer I'm innocent~

Kyoka gave me a strange smile, while the rest of our classmates had strange looks on their faces.

--Kurogane-kun... that song is so... sad! How can the girl die? Wasn't that a love song ?!

Toru and Mina grabbed me by the neck and started shaking me, it seems they didn't like the song very much.

--Officer I am innocent.

--I accept it... you are innocent, you can play in the band.

--Play?

Ask Officer Jiiro, since I'm not in the mood to play in front of a crowd of mobs and make them happy, if I can spend charity time with Mei, I'm five more massages away from finally breaking through the temperate iron barrier she calls heart. and maybe he can score a hit for third and home.

--Of course, you know how to play, dance and you have a good voice, although that song is strange, you were able to convey the boy's melancholy... you can also do the ice dancers trick, you're a one-man show.

Kyoka's violet eyes sparkled and her face had a rare cheerful smile on her normally stoic countenance, if she's cute and has the Gap-Moe factor on her end but I still prefer Mei, there's more to love about her.

--Officer I am innocent, drop the charges.

--Don't you want to play?

Everyone's accusing eyes fell on me like a firing squad. Shit.

It's just not my style...

While trying to come up with some excuse to avoid the execution, Shoto came over and neatly kicked the chair under the gallows.

--I will invite Fuyumi to the festival.

--Officer I am guilty of all charges!

Automatic surrender, what can I say, playing in front of a bunch of Mobs, No. Playing in front of your love at a concert, hell yeah. Although I am going to change the canon a bit and storm the stage.

--Incredible…

Kyoka looked at me like I was the biggest bastard ever but still had a cheerful smile on her face.