Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady Chapter 245 - 135. Capital City! Capital City! (Complete)4

"How do you know about the pri minister thing? Never mind, for Sahui, I can give up being the pri minister."

Chisako was montarily stunned, then turned around with a laugh she couldn’t hold back and said to Sahui, "He said he, hahaha, he could give up being the pri minister for you, Sahui."

"What does it matter to whether he becos the pri minister or not!" Sahui retorted irritably to her mischievous friend.

"Don’t be mad," Chisako consoled, "I feel this classmate ans no harm."

"Typical Chisako!" Dubian Che gave a thumbs up and added, "When I beco the pri minister, I’ll definitely promote you to be my secretary."

"Weren’t you not becoming pri minister?" Sahui glared at the boy in front of her.

In her eyes, Dubian Che was nothing but a Tokyo thug who bullied girls by flaunting his powerful wind instrunt skills!

"As long as you, Sister Sahui, give your autograph..."

"Don’t even think about it, go to hell."

Dubian Che had no choice but to look towards Chisako, who was very close to Sahui, "Chisako, help out, I just want an autograph, I an no harm to you guys."

"Um—" Chisako pretended to ponder, "If I get you the autograph, then you can’t be pri minister, and if you can’t be pri minister, then I can’t be the pri minister’s secretary, so sorry."

"... Are you ssing with ?"

"Yep." Chisako nodded briskly.

"Hahaha." Sahui, Chiba Reiko, and Mukai Asaka all burst into laughter together.

Dubian Che laughed helplessly too.

Asking a girl audaciously for an autograph, even as a fan, getting played was only to be expected.

Plus, he wasn’t about to quarrel with a few vivacious high school girls.

He laughed, and everyone else stopped, all staring at him dumbfounded.

Realizing the mont, Dubian Che seized the opportunity, "Sahui, please give your autograph."

"Go to hell."

Dubian Che slowly restrained his smile, acting as if nothing had happened while watching the performance of Yumine Girls’ High on the stage.

They were dressed in crisp white suit jackets with long trousers, black skinny ties, and their long hair tied in ponytails, looking clean and neat, though they were girls.

Perhaps because of the smile, Sahui also felt that this guy really didn’t have any sleazy thoughts.

"Okay," she swept her long hair behind her ear, "if you win a gold dal in the national competition, giving you an autograph might not be out of the question."

"Can’t you give it in advance?"

Sahui instantly got angry and mocked sarcastically, "You an to say, you’re definitely going to win a gold dal, right?"

"Can’t I?" Dubian Che retorted.

"..." Sahui was montarily at a loss for words, embarrassed and annoyed, "How would I know whether you can or not? Maybe you guys will perform poorly? What if you suddenly get diarrhea or are in a car accident?"

"..."

"I think it’s more likely that you’d get arrested by the police for harassing won," Chisako said.

"Enough, enough, don’t I get it, okay? Seriously, weren’t the girls from Capital City supposed to be gentle?"

Everyone laughed, and as Dubian Che gave up, the atmosphere finally relaxed.

"Hey," Mukai Asaka said excitedly, "can I ask you a question?"

"Sure."

"How long does it take to practice from being a novice to reaching your level?"

"It’s not about the ti, diligent people can beco incredible in just six months."

"Have you been practicing for only half a year?!" Chisako couldn’t help but exclaim.

"... That’s not true."

"You scared ." Mukai Asaka, who had been in the Wind Instrunt Club just over half a year, nervously patted her chest, which was only a third the size of Sahui’s.

"So how long have you been practicing?" Chiba Reiko asked, looking up.

"Started in July, so... a little over two months."

"... You could at least make your lie sowhat believable," Chisako said helplessly.

"No, no, no." Dubian Che shook his head, "I never lie."

"Yeah, right," Sahui said dismissively.

"Co on, even if you don’t give the autograph, Sahui, I really am your fan."

"Can’t you just go die?"

Under Dubian Che’s pestering, nobody paid attention to how Yumine Girls’ High was performing, just clapped along with everyone at the end.

"Goodbye, Sahui, and Chisako, the short-haired girl, and this cute, second Hanaoka Asako."

"See you at the national competition," Chisako said politely.

"Goodbye!" Mukai Asaka, with her short hair, was quite enthusiastic.

"Hanaoka Asako, the second?" Chiba Reiko, touching her curly hair, didn’t understand what Dubian Che ant.

Dubian Che didn’t answer her question but waved his hand and walked towards Goda’s school bus.

"Hey, I’m going to surpass you in music one day."

"I’ll be waiting, Sahui."

As the four watched, Dubian Che didn’t stop, waving his hand nonchalantly saying, ’everything about music is great,’ and disappeared into the exit of the Capital City Station.

"One last question," Chisako suddenly shouted as if she just rembered, "How do you get good at math?"

"Even fools can!"