God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 1102 316: My Date Is Ye Shiyu

"Unstoppable ow, Yan Huan!"

The next day, morning, Yuanyue Academy.

Yan Huan and An Le bought so soy milk and buns at the entrance of the tro station in Jinghe District. Seeing there was still plenty of ti, they sat in the shop to finish their al before heading to school.

On days when An Le stayed overnight at the apartnt and had to attend school the next day, Yan Huan and she would skip the school bus, opting instead to get up early and take the tro and bus to near the school.

The main reason, of course, is that An Le hadn't paid the school bus fee for the South District, so she couldn't take the bus even if she wanted to.

Secondly, if An Le and Yan Huan rode the school bus from the South District to school too often, it would undoubtedly be a stormy affair for them both.

At this mont, at the entrance of Yuanyue Academy, An Le and Yan Huan parted ways, with An Le entering the school first.

Yan Huan checked the ti and bought a cup of milk from a shop on the comrcial street. Hearing ow-chan's eager announcent, he glanced at it speechlessly,

"Who's unstoppable again? You?"

"Of course, it's you, ow!"

ow-chan looked at Yan Huan with a gaze as if looking at a fool, owing as it explained,

"Didn't you upgrade your Perfect Expression Managent yesterday, ow?

"So wouldn't you get high resistance every morning if An Le triggers it on you at ho, and you wear the mask all day, ow?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan sighed, seeing that it was about ti to head to the student council office.

On Mondays, the student council leadership has a routine eting.

"Sounds strong, but most of the ti it's pretty useless."

"Firstly, the duration of activating Perfect Expression Managent was very short before. I don't know if wearing it for a long ti after succeeding causes extra burden and side effects."

"Secondly, even if there are truly no side effects, don't I still have to pretend to be affected in front of them?

"Otherwise, if the modifier explodes like it did in Tokyo, the whole world would be dood, and my high resistance wouldn't help at all..."

ow-chan blinked and tilted its head, owing,

"Co to think of it, that's true, ow..."

"Compared to that, the Demon Bank is really a scam... Thinking about it, a single ability only exchanges for fifty thousand, but the Drawing Gene's value definitely exceeds that."

"Maybe it's because the reward's level is relatively low, ow?"

"Who knows? And I don't even know how they deliver the money."

During the conversation, Yan Huan had already quickly gulped down the entire cup of milk.

"President..."

"Good morning, President～"

Exchanging greetings with passing students, Yan Huan arrived at the top floor, at the entrance to the student council office.

He habitually reached out to check the mailbox by the door, wanting to see if any docunts had arrived from the school over the weekend, only to find it empty.

Seems like soone else got here first.

"Click～"

"Morning..."

Pushing the door open, Yan Huan instinctively greeted.

Only to be startled by the lively scene inside the next second.

Inside, in the originally less than twenty-square-ter office, there were at least over ten people cramd in.

Their ages, genders, and clothing varied, each appearing to be from different walks of life.

"Hmm, got it... So you need about six hundred custom als for that night, right? For beverages, I'd recomnd our currently popular raspberry juice..."

This is...

A chef team?

"Hiss, if you want a drone formation, we're quite booked out. But if you're booking now, I can discuss with the boss when I return?"

They're even arranging a drone show?

"Here's the thing, we have several levels of live music performance services... Take a look, here's our list. Depending on the repertoire, we can recomnd the appropriate orchestra size..."

Huh?

What on earth?

"..."

Yan Huan looked blankly at the busy office inside, temporarily wondering if he had stepped onto the wrong stage.

He stepped out to double-check the room's sign, and upon seeing "Student Council Office", confird he was not mistaken.

Upon re-entering the room, the central girl, surrounded by many, finally revealed herself.

"Sakuragi?"

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, tilting his head to the right while the imaginary ow-chan did the sa to the left.

He saw her wearing a black-and-white contrast retro court-style doll collar bow lace stitching velvet lace dress, highlighting a both regal and sharp academic style.

Upon hearing Yan Huan's voice, Sakuragi Hitomi, who was reading docunts, turned around, showing a beautiful smile.

"President!"

Then, she quickly walked towards Yan Huan, gently pulling him to join in.

"What's this..."

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow but did not resist. Just as he was about to ask, he was already led to sit near the sofa in the center of the crowd.

As soon as he sat down, Sakuragi hurriedly turned away as if busy searching for sothing.

And as Yan Huan looked around...

Well, the rest of the student council's other three mbers had already gathered on the sofa.

"Hey, you're all here..."

First was Yahashiki, who had two physical galga ga boxes in front of him and was holding a gaming console with eyes burning with enthusiasm,

"Yeah, President, I've been playing for a good while now, and I'm almost at Sakuya's pivotal scene!"

So who exactly is Sakuya?

Secondly was Ashley, who had several boxes of snacks, desserts, and red tea in front of her, snickering at Yahashiki playing gas.

And...

Yuanlina, sitting with her arms crossed, full of resentnt, next to them, wearing a pacifier and a bib.

"What kind of outfit is this?"

Looking at Yuanlina across, holding her arms with "willingly" written all over her face, Yan Huan's mouth twitched slightly.