"Meow, is that so?"
Teruya Yamiya, who was wearing cat ears, made a seductive pose. Her already sweet appearance, coupled with the props used for cosplay, made Uesugi Osamu feel a little intoxicated by the cat-eared vibe that she exuded.
"Look, it's super cute."
Fujiwara Chihana, who had personally put on the cat ear ornament for Teruya Shizumi, also smiled. Secretary Fujiwara was always exceptionally attentive to cute little things.
Most humans liked cats. When a cat's cute attribute was combined with a slim and graceful girl, the lethality of the two combined was huge.
"Yes, it's indeed very cute and matches Bright Night's temperament very well, but is there really a need for cosplay at the welcome party?”
Osamu Uesugi was puzzled by Fujiwara Chihana's behavior. Although the school attached great importance to the exchange between the Japanese and French students, if they did something so unconventional, others might have some bad ideas.
"No problem. France is the biggest cosplay country after Japan.”
"There is no better way to cross the language barrier and get along with each other.”
As a veteran cosplay enthusiast, Secretary Fujiwara strongly recommended this kind of thing that young people liked as a way for students from both countries to communicate.
"President, what do you think?"
"Although I don't know what the final effect will be, it's not bad to see the two of you in such stunning cosplay outfits.”
Although Osamu Uesugi was not keen on cosplay, he still had to have an attitude of appreciating beauty. Japan was a giant in the ACG cultural circle, and the development of cosplay had not fallen behind. Compared to the exaggerated styling in Europe and the United States, Japan was more focused on the creation of individual characters.
The simplest cosplay was just the use and imitation of some cartoon characters or accessories, while high-level cosplayers had to spend a lot of effort on their clothes and figures. In order to express their love for their favorite characters, some otakus even took a different path on the road of crossdressing.
"President, please act together. It's too unfair if it's just me.”
Teruya Yomiya suddenly appeared behind Osamu Uesugi and pressed a pink cat ear hair clip on his head.
"Kawaii, I didn't expect that the president who usually looks quite dignified would actually have such a cute point.”
Faced with Fujiwara Chihana's words, which sounded like a crazy girl, Osamu Uesugi could only helplessly hold his forehead. Then, he decided to ignore this loser, the cancer of the earth.
"President, why don't we take a photo as a memento?”
Teruya Yomiya, who had been watching quietly from the side, had already taken out his phone and turned on the camera function to aim the camera at Osamu Uesugi. When he spoke and reminded Osamu Uesugi to turn around, there was a click. Osamu Uesugi's cat ears were saved in Teruya Yomiya's photo album.
"Ah! So cunning, Teruyo-san, I want to take a photo too. The president is looking in my direction.”
Not to be outdone, Fujiwara Chika also took out her phone and turned on the continuous shooting mode for Osamu Uesugi.
"Hey! I can't just film myself. This kind of thing should be done by everyone.”
Opening his arms, Osamu Uesugi held Chika Fujiwara in his left hand and Teruya Yomiya in his right. He did not allow the two of them to resist and quickly pressed the shutter button on his phone with his right thumb.
Just like that, Osamu Uesugi, who maintained his smile, Chika Fujiwara, who made a hand gesture with a pair of scissors, and Teruya Yomiya, who blushed shyly, appeared in this photo at the same time.
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"The welcome party is next Monday. Other than decorating the venue, we have to go out and buy some souvenirs and fruit groceries.”
At this time, Secretary Fujiwara finally played some role in the student union. He wrote and drew on the form on the table, calculating the things needed for the welcome party and the personnel arrangements.
"I see. Bright Night, let's go shopping this weekend.”
"Sigh! The president is inviting me, I haven't agreed yet.”
Teruya Shitomiya looked at the small book in his hand. When he heard Osamu Uesugi's words, he did not immediately refuse, nor did he immediately agree.
"How about I take you to another food street?”
" Please call me, Guild Leader."
Osamu Uesugi, who had seized Teruya Shitomiya's opportunity, knew how to use his advantage. He had managed to settle Teruya Shitomiya's little tsundere with just one sentence.
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At the entrance of a mall on the weekend
"Let me see. Fresh fruits, good red wine, and a souvenir. There's a lot to buy.”
"It's okay, Bright Night. Take your time. There's still one day, so there's no need to rush.”
"Okay, President. Let's go to the food section first.”
Hmm? Osamu Uesugi discovered something unusual.
Osamu Uesugi, who had planned to leave after buying the necessary items, was dragged by Teruya Yomiya from the first floor to the top floor, and then from the top floor to the first floor. He had truly experienced the terrifying combat power of women shopping and felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have asked Ishigami Yu to help him.
" The whole…the whole morning, four…four hours without a break, I feel like my feet have lost all feeling. It doesn't belong to me anymore.”
Osamu Uesugi collapsed on the seat provided for customers to rest in the mall, and he complained about the tragic experience of the morning without any manners.
"There's no other way, President. After all, we have to complete the mission of the Student Union. It's only right for us to work a little harder.”
Teruya Yomiya, who still maintained his demeanor as a young lady, was sitting next to Osamu Uesugi, drinking the fruit juice he had bought beforehand to replenish his energy.
"Then can you tell me why you stayed in the women's clothing store for three of these four hours? Are you picking out clothes for tomorrow's exchange student?”
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