Ruin The Little Thing

Chapter 11

Generally speaking, the Sunyoung Sports Festival was divided into three different venues according to age.

All three venues had a live broadcast and commentary platform. Viewers who bought tickets online could choose the venue and audience seats they wanted to watch from the purchase channel on Xiongying's official website. The third-year students from the Business Studies Department had put in a lot of effort in the early stages of publicity and preparation.

Tokyo TV and other local TV stations would also broadcast the Sunyoung Sports Festival live. As for data collection and aerial photography support, senior students from the Support Department would be selected to provide technical support before the Sports Festival. After successfully completing the commissioned work, a certain amount of remuneration and credits would be paid. After graduation, it would be quite a worthwhile internship experience.

Therefore, every year, in addition to Heroica, many students looked forward to the Sports Festival from other aspects.

However, all of the above had little to do with the General Studies Department.

They did not receive education that was too biased towards sex. For example, the hellish teaching arrangement of the Support Department could be said to be. They also did not receive training like the Management Department. The most normal subjects, which were like the ordinary high school with a high enrollment rate, were actually a little too "ordinary" in Xiong Ying, a place where many outstanding students gathered and attracted a lot of attention from all over the world.

"I feel a little uncomfortable and sullen."

During one of the classes, the first "warrior" finally revealed his thoughts.

As soon as this was the first to speak, it instantly received the approval of many people.

"That's right, in an event like the Sports Festival, only Heroica will be in the limelight."

"Speaking of which, according to the time difference … Heroica will probably announce the news today, right?"

Suddenly, someone became alert.

"Let's go and take a look!

Class 1A, after such an exaggerated event, they must be in the limelight right now, right? "

No one knew who shouted first, but then everyone left the classroom and rushed to the door of Sunyoung Class 1A.

By the time Satakura arrived with the mentality of "Since everyone has already left, I'll go take a look", the door of Class 1A was already crowded with people.

Even though Satakura had never seen the person standing at the front of the group before, the students in 1C were all familiar with the voice. After all, the exaggerated voice coupled with the super provocative words, and finally the "Iron Fist of Friendship" from the class monitor of Class B, was one of the Heroica ghost stories that even Class C had long heard of.

What surprised her was that Messenger, who was usually a little quiet and indifferent, was actually standing at the front of the crowd with his arms crossed and his eyelids raised.

"That …"

Satakura anxiously called out from behind the crowd. She felt that if things continued to develop like this, there might be a full-scale martial arts competition in the school grounds.

Worried about someone, her ears twitched, but she didn't turn around. Hearing the sound, she knew that her class's natural airhead had come over to watch the fun.

On the other hand, Takeshi, who was standing at the front of the 1A team, was extremely displeased when he heard that there was actually someone who dared to refute him.

"Hey, that, Little Sheng …"

A green-haired male student ran out from the classroom to mediate the fight. In the end, before he could say anything, the person at the door was even more displeased.

"Bastard Trash Jiu, do you have something against me —"

Takeshi raised his hand as he spoke. Flames spread out from his palm with a slight explosion sound.

It was obvious that he was about to activate his personality. Even though many people didn't know what kind of personality this bad-tempered student had, regardless, it was already a dangerous omen —

Then, from the back of the crowd, like a transparent ripple or an invisible barrier, something suddenly spread out from a certain direction in an instant.

Worried about someone couldn't describe this feeling very specifically. In short, everyone present felt a certain "something" spreading out in the blink of an eye.

And Takeshi obviously had a deeper understanding of this point. Satakura's nullification this time was basically targeted at him.

No matter what, there was no way to awaken his personality. This feeling was even more obvious than when Kota Aizawa nullified his personality at the beginning of the school term.

"Hey, what did you do —"

In the end, before the voice could finish speaking, Satakura, who was standing at the back of the crowd, was quickly grabbed by a short-haired girl and dragged away from the scene.

"Idiot Satakura, why are you trying to be a hero at this time!"

In the corner of the corridor where there weren't many students, Hotaru Imai righteously scolded her childhood friend who was "too nosy".

"But it's really dangerous."

The girl hiding behind her refuted righteously. "With that student's personality, if we don't stop it, who knows what will happen …"

Hotaru Imai silently sighed. She decided not to argue with the stubborn Satakura on this kind of trivial matter.

"Satakura, the first batch of sunscreen spray has been produced, but it's not easy to sell. Go and pick a grade's stadium to sell boxed lunches."

"Don't you need help?"

Satakura thought for a while. "You guys seem to have talked about a lot of complicated content. Is it okay if you don't need me?"

"…"

After all, it's more dangerous to leave things like compensation rates to Satakura, and it's easy to be discovered by the teacher. "Ahem, there's no need. Satakura will just sell some simple content."

Sakura Satsuma nodded, not knowing what was going on. In the end, she chose the sports venue for the third-year students. After all, this was the most mature place in Xiong Ying. There were also the most professional heroes who paid attention to the employment of the third-year students. If she sold food here, she would probably be able to sell it faster.