Chapter 83: SFDI: Chapter 83
"The Hardworking Student Council President"
The girl took the files from Drake, saying, "Thank you so much!"
Drake replied politely, "Not at all! If it weren’t for us, you wouldn’t have fallen."
Stella added, "Sorry, I was careless!"
The girl adjusted her glasses. "It’s my fault too! And, the honorifics are too formal!"
Drake shook his head. "You’re a third-year senpai, and the Student Council President; honorifics are appropriate."
The slightly airheaded girl was Hagun Academy’s Student Council President, the strongest student knight, the top-ranked: Touka Toudou.
Touka Toudou, a B-rank sword master, wielded the Japanese blade, Kaminari-kami, and controlled lightning through electromagnetic manipulation. Her ultimate technique was Raikiri, a super-speed swordsmanship that could cut even lightning.
It was so powerful that she’d never lost a fight. Her title was also Raikiri.
Last year, at the Seven Star Sword Festival, she only got fourth place because she faced the reigning champion,Yuudai Moroboshi, in the semi-finals.
Even Yuudai Moroboshi didn’t directly face Touka Toudou’s Raikiri; he used tactics to seal it, defeating her before she could draw her sword.
But Touka Toudou wasn’t just skilled with her ability; her martial arts were also top-tier at Hagun Academy. Like Nishimiya Nione, she was a secret disciple of the "Fighting God," Nangou Torajiro.
Drake had watched her matches; her opponents were too weak; she never showed her true skills; so even surrendered imdiately.
Stella examined Touka Toudou; she’d been focused on whether Drake had seen her underwear; now she noticed Touka Toudou’s identity.
"The Student Council President... Raikiri herself!"
Dismissing the possibility of airheadedness being contagious, Drake noticed Stella was a little dazed.
Touka Toudou blushed. "The Student Council President is just a service position; it’s nothing special!"
Drake said, "It’s not the position; it’s Senpai Touka Toudou."
Touka Toudou said, "No, you’re amazing too! Drake and Stella-san from Year 1!"
Touka Toudou recognized them; they were prominent figures at Hagun Academy.
Drake wasn’t surprised. Picking up the remaining files, he said, "No need for pleasantries; let us help! Carrying all this is hard."
Touka Toudou said, "Really? Thank you!"
The files were easily divided; the weight was nothing to sword masters of their level.
On the way to the Student Council room, Drake and Stella saw Touka Toudou’s popularity. Everyone greeted her respectfully; she knew everyone’s na.
The Student Council room was surprisingly far; they walked for five or six minutes.
Touka Toudou stood at the door. "Thank you for your help! Please have tea; Kidehara-san brought excellent tea!"
Drake nodded. "We’ll intrude. Stella?"
Stella said, " too, I’m thirsty!"
Touka Toudou opened the door, then...
"Oof! That hurt!"
She tripped over sothing; her underwear showed again. Drake turned away; Stella didn’t cover his eyes; she said, "I think we could make a lot of money putting ads on that senpai’s underwear!"
Drake confird Stella wasn’t normal either.
"Ouch! What happened?!"
The unexpected trap made Touka Toudou speak in dialect. She looked behind her, turning pale.
"Wh... what is this?!"
Drake’s dynamic vision was amazing; he’d seen the room in a glance.
The bookshelves and drawers were in place, but books and items were scattered. Touka Toudou had tripped over a dumbbell.
The Student Council mbers were gathered in the ssy room.
Ikazuchi Saijou was writing eting minutes; his notes were remarkably neat. Kanata Toutokubara, in a dress, elegantly poured tea for him.
The other two were... indescribable.
Drake hadn’t t the Student Council Vice President, Utakata Misogi; she was engrossed in a video ga. Renren Tomaru was watching and using resistance bands.
Renren Tomaru was only wearing a thin tank top and underwear; she looked disheveled.
"Oh! The President’s back! Welco back!"
"Haha! Touka’s so clumsy; she fell again."
They didn’t notice Touka Toudou’s expression; they spoke freely.
"Seriously! Tomaru-san, I told you to put the dumbbells away! It’s dangerous! Utakata too, put away the manga! You always leave things lying around.
I was gone for half a day; why is it this ssy?!"
Renren Tomaru and Utakata said, unapologetically, "President... why do you assu it was us? Maybe you’re wrong!"
"Only Tomaru-san does weight training here, and only you and Utakata leave manga everywhere!"
Renren Tomaru, unrepentant, explained how she’d made the ss.
Touka Toudou was sparking with electricity; Kanata Toutokubara reminded her of the guests.
Touka Toudou, losing her composure, looked at the door after being reminded.
They could only offer strained smiles.
Touka Toudou forced a smile, grabbing the door. "Please wait a mont."
She closed the door. They heard voices.
"Alright! Everyone, help clean! Utakata, stop playing!"
"Wait! I haven’t saved since yesterday! My rare materials...!"
"I’ve said it many tis; only one hour of gaming a day! And Tomaru-san, why are you dressed like that?! There are boys here; at least wear a skirt!"
...
Stella held the files. "Senpai Todou is like a mother!"
Drake nodded. "The Student Council President works hard!"
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