After the exams came the most important event of the year, the cultural festival.
Amane's school had a heavy focus on this event that required the participation of all students, and thus each class was given an ample budget, and there were exciting events every year.
"So let's decide what our class will be doing!"
Of course, all the students would decide what their class would do. The atmosphere certainly was lively.
Standing at the podium excitedly was Itsuki.
He, who loved such festivals, would obviously volunteer to be part the festival committee, but one had to be amused by how he actually got chosen.
"Hm hm, so, what we're doing for this culture festival. Before that, I'll like to point out that there's a fixed number of classes allowed to do food stalls. Basically, every class is planning to do food, so competition will be intense. We better get ready for it."
Of course, there was a fixed number of food stalls to be allowed.
F&B stalls were very popular, for they often were good chances to run a business, and every class might want to run one. This would mean there would only be food stalls, and thus a limit was imposed.
Also, there was no way to satisfy the demand fully, due to hygiene concerns and space in the cooking classrooms.
"So check out the documents passed down. There's quite a few things listed that we might need to spend on, but we actually have them. Check through everything, even those that aren't written that can be suggested. Anyway, let's suggest stuff that can be done under this budget...hmmm, if there's anything to suggest, let's raise hands and speak up."
Once Itsuki said so, the students started raising hands frantically.
Their eyes were dazzling, and the importance of this activity was obvious.
After all, the culture festival was a highly anticipated grand event.
But I just skipped it last year.
Amane was not as enthused as a student should be, and went through the cultural festival just like that. Back then, his class elected to sell handmade products, so he did as asked, and tended to the stall during his time.
He stared at the exuberant classmates from afar.
"Me me! I I recommend a cafe that's always a must for this festival!"
"Hmmm, that's expected. Just an ordinary cafe?"
"How about a maid cafe?"
"Think about it, Shiina-san's in this class...it'll definitely suit us."
The voices started to trail off at the end as they all looked towards Mahiru. Amane was a little peeved, but not to the point where he wanted to say something.
"Hahaha, I wonder if you guys considered the budget, but that's the enthusiasm I want. Let's add it to the list then."
The boys got active at the idea of Mahiru in a maid outfit. Amane gave them a dumbfounded look, and then met Itsuki in the eyes.
The latter answered back with a 'is this fine' stare, and Amane looked unwilling.
He did have issues, at the very least.
Mahiru usually stood out, and was often the center of attention.
Her cuteness had risen to another level recently, and her in a maid outfit would surely garner crowds, which she would have trouble dealing with.
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The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten (WN) (Volume 5+)
RomanceContinuation from Anime. After a long, unrequited love, Amane and Mahiru took a step forward into a new relationship. They closed the distance bit by bit, baffled by each other's inexperience. At school, the two of them were a hot topic of conversat...