Does gravity make me stronger?

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"Minister, please don't talk about this outside," Xiangzi reminded him.

"Active idol?"

The missing piece was instantly replaced, and a precise name popped into Hachiman's mind.

"The idol you're talking about, isn't it Ms. Mitsumi Hatsuka?"

Chapter 144, Page 142: My Favorite Idol

"Hachiman, do you know her?"

Xiangzi was quite surprised, but after the initial shock, he felt it was only natural.

Boys at this age are in the prime of their lives, so they should definitely have some female idols they admire.

Moreover, idols as dazzling and talented as Mikami Hatsuka are liked even by girls, let alone boys.

If you don't like him, you should question his sexual orientation.

but.

I'm still a little unhappy...

8-> 11

The gravity reading on Xiangzi's head inexplicably jumped.

Hachiman is now very sensitive to changes in gravity. Although he didn't know what had happened, he quickly changed the subject: "I don't know, I just happened to see a video last night... By the way, when exactly is the school festival?"

"what?"

"Hey?"

Seeing that both Kazemura and Shoko looked incredulous, Hachiman's lips twitched.

What's wrong? Is this question strange?

The two exchanged a glance and asked in confusion, "Hachiman, don't you usually talk to the people in your class?"

"..."

If I had to say, aside from Aine and Akari, they don't really interact much. But there's no reason he wouldn't know about something as important as the cultural festival, right?

After all, that period was equivalent to two days off for the whole school, which was one of his favorite days since he was a child.

Could it be that you said it when you had a cold last time?

"Minister, you've gone too far." Xiangzi stood with her hands on her hips, seemingly dissatisfied with Sawamura Kaze's tone.

"Excuse me, cough cough, let me rephrase, Hachiman, you've been isolated?"

[I'm being ostracized? It was clearly Hachiman who ostracized them!]

It's covered in dirt.

Although Hachiman doesn't really like interacting with too many people, he doesn't think he's so pathetic as to be isolated.

So he took out his phone and consulted Aiyin.

Yamana: Chihaya-kun, do you know when our school's cultural festival starts?

Soon, Aiyin sent a reply.

Aine: Isn't it next Friday?

Aine: Oh right, Hachiman was sick during the class meeting, so we didn't know.

is it?

But that's still not right. Doesn't our class need to prepare for the cultural festival?

Why is there no reaction after class?

He then asked.

Hachiman: So, what activities are we preparing for our class...?

Aiyin: There are no events.

Hachiman: No events?

Aiyin: Yes, because our proposal was rejected by the student council, and it was already the deadline, so we didn't have time to submit a new plan.

Aine: However, as an alternative, the student council will select some students from our class to help.

It was so...

"Crack!"

Hachiman turned off his phone and apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, it was my oversight, and I've caused you trouble."

"It's alright, our club's materials are almost ready. Just enjoy the cultural festival, Hikigaya-kun," Shoko said with a smile.

Hachiman counted on his fingers; from today until the start of the cultural festival, there was less than a week.

Wait a minute, does that mean the Golden Week holiday is just around the corner?

Great!

"So you really didn't know?" Sawamura Kaze was embarrassed, then looked at Shoko and asked with interest, "Has your class discussed what kind of activity to hold? Our class is planning a haunted house theme."

"We're a maid café, you know," Xiangzi said casually.

[#Maid][#Café][#BlackStockings][#WhiteStockings]

As if it had captured the key words, the system extracted Xiangzi's words and added some words with unclear meanings.

"A maid cafe? I'm really looking forward to seeing you in a maid outfit."

Sawamura Kaze grinned sheepishly, like a greasy middle-aged man, but unfortunately, she was a woman...

"Minister!" Xiangzi scolded playfully, then Weiwei looked at Hachiman, "Hachiman-kun, will you be coming to our class? I'll do my best to welcome you."

"Oh, um..."

Hachiman looked away awkwardly.

Don't say such embarrassing things to my face!

Indeed, we can talk about it at home, or even in bed.

"Ugh, this is so cheesy~" Sawamura Kaze rubbed his shoulder, making a disgusted face.

The three chatted for a while about the preparations for the cultural festival, and then left the record store one after another after more than ten minutes.

After leaving the special teaching building, Hachiman stretched on the road.

Today, Ichiji Hoshika didn't assign him any work, so he could completely relax and do nothing all afternoon.

but.

He took out the ticket that the lamp had given him that morning from his pocket. Since he had nothing else to do, he might as well go to the planetarium.

When I was in junior high and elementary school in Chiba, the planetarium was a must-visit destination for spring and autumn field trips almost every year.

In addition, Hachiman is usually alone and has no one to chat with, so he can only find his own fun to pass the time. He can name all the common models in the museum, if not know them by heart, at least know them by heart.

Therefore, he really couldn't muster much interest.

However, considering that this was a place recommended by the lantern, Hachiman reluctantly composed himself, lowered his expectations as much as possible, and treated it as a return to familiar places to reminisce about the past and appreciate the present.

He opened his phone, found the location of the planetarium, and according to the location on the map, the planetarium was not far from Haneoka Academy, only a ten-minute walk away.

About fifteen minutes later, Hachiman appeared in front of the STAR Planetarium.

Upon arriving at the planetarium, he first walked around and found that there weren't as many visitors as in larger planetariums. Usually, there were long queues at the entrance, but now there were only two or three people checking tickets to enter.

This is likely partly due to it being a weekday.

If there are too many people, he plans to come back another time.

As I walked up the steps to the entrance, the staff warmly greeted me: "Hello sir, welcome to STAR Planetarium. Is this your first time here?"

"Hmm." Hachiman nodded, then said a few words and dismissed the staff.

Before leaving, the staff politely reminded him, "In ten minutes, there will be a special stargazing activity unique to our planetarium. If you are interested, you can go to Hall A1 to watch it."

"It's not dark yet, is it?" Hachiman asked, puzzled.

"It's alright, our stargazing activity is simulated through projection, but rest assured, the effect is fantastic, it can even be mistaken for reality."

Seeing her confident demeanor, Hachiman became slightly interested.

He casually strolled around the venue.

The museum's collection mainly consists of full-body photos and introductions of scientists related to astronomy, as well as some celestial models.

It's exactly the same planetarium I remember, especially that portrait of Galileo, which I've seen countless times.

At the deepest part of the venue, Hachiman took a photo with a special Three-Body orbit model before heading to Hall A1.

Hall A1 is located in the center of the entire venue, covering a large area and being the place where the most people gather.

Even so, the number of people was still quite small.

There were probably only a few dozen people in line.

It's a miracle that this planetarium hasn't gone out of business.

Looking inside from the main entrance of Hall A1, you see a huge circular room with nearly a hundred seats, but most of them are empty.

Visitors found a seat anywhere and started scrolling through their phones while waiting for the projection to begin.

This atmosphere easily reminds one of the nearby movie theater.

The only difference was that the screen for playing the film had been moved from the front to the ceiling.

Hachiman walked along the curved wall on the right and chose an inconspicuous seat near the aisle.

This was the first time he had ever seen stars in such an environment.

To be precise, it was a projection of stars. Because I didn't know what the actual effect would be, I was actually quite excited.

After waiting for a while, the surrounding lights gradually dimmed as the reading voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Please put your phones on silent mode. The performance is about to begin. Please keep your belongings safe to avoid loss."

"Ugh, I almost missed it..."

Just before the lights went completely off, a tall woman hurried past Hachiman and sat down in a seat next to him.

Hachiman turned his head to look curiously.

All that could be seen was that the other person was wearing black sunglasses and a white mask, completely covering their face, with only a few strands of golden hair peeking out from under their baseball cap.

In addition, the numbers on his head were also clearly visible.

27-> 26

It had been a long time since Hachiman had encountered such a naturally gravity-bound physique. He curiously observed it for a while before activating his Hawkeye.

【Name: Sanjiao Chuhua】

【Height: 163cm】

Hobbies: Stargazing, singing

...

[Affection Level: 10 (One of the lead singers of the band SUMIMI, just a casual acquaintance to you, but you get a little more attention because you're sitting next to me)]

[You know me, I love golden retrievers the most, like Akizuki Alice...]

I understand, you like dogs.

You called my Alice a dog?! Demon Squad, move out!

Deep well ice...

Ignoring the jerk's outrageous remarks, Hachiman refocused his attention on the girl.

Triangle Emerging Flower?

SUMIMI band?

This is a big star.

Hachiman is just an ordinary person; his first thought when he sees a celebrity is to take out his phone and take a picture.