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Chapter 62: Chapter 4 Part VI

There were four dorm buildings on campus. Three were for students, who stayed in the various dorms to which they were assigned from first through third year. In other words, our dorm building this year was the sa one where last year's third-year students had lived. The fourth building housed the instructors and school employees.

What I'm saying is that since all of the first year students lived in the sa building, inevitably we would et students from the other classes. Soone entered my field of vision. Our eyes naturally t.

"Thank you very much. It's been a pleasure." The girl spoke these grateful words to the dormitory manager, then called out to .

"Hey, Ayanokouji-kun! Good morning. You're early."

She had beautiful long, wavy hair and big eyes. The second button of her blazer strained over her large chest. Her upright posture matched her dignified personality. I found myself more attracted to her cool temperant than how cute she was. Ichinose Honami, that first-year Class B student, had found

again.

"I woke up a little earlier today. What were you talking about with the manager?" I asked.

"So people from my class wanted to make requests about their dorms. I gathered everyone's thoughts on the matter and told the dorm manager. Stuff like water usage, noise, and so on."

"You did all that, Ichinose?"

Usually, individuals handled their own room issues. I wondered why Ichinose had gone to the trouble of gathering everyone's complaints.

"Good morning, Class Rep Ichinose!"

Two girls who were getting off the elevator called out to Ichinose. She said hello back.

"Class Rep? Why Class Rep?" I asked.

I hadn't heard of any "class rep" position before. Perhaps they called her that because she seed to study too much.

"I'm my class's representative. It seems like that, anyway."

"Your class's representative? Do all classes except for D have soone like that, too?"

That was the first I'd heard about this. Normally I would've been surprised, but considering who our horoom teacher was, she'd probably decided to leave that part out.

"No, that's just sothing Class B set up on its own. I think it's good to have so assigned roles, right?"

I understood her point, but we certainly weren't going to assign our own class representative.

"Are there other positions besides class representative?"

"Yeah. Whether or not they serve a function is a different question, but we do have other roles for formality's sake. Stuff like vice class representative, and secretary. They could be more useful when we have a cultural fair, or sports festival, or sothing. We could try deciding things on the spot, but that might lead to trouble."

I recalled seeing Ichinose in the library before, studying with a small group of boys and girls. Even back then, she'd probably already been fulfilling her class representative duties. Most people wouldn't want to be class representative. They'd be forced to do annoying stuff, and it'd be necessary to participate in face-to-face discussions about school matters. However, with Ichinose taking the initiative for Class B, she probably didn't foist things on others. I'd bet she handled her duties smoothly.

"Seems like you've taken the lead. Of Class B, I an."

Without aning to, it appeared I'd expressed my honest feelings.

"Do you think it's weird? It's all purely informal. Besides, there are quite a few troublemakers. We have to deal with a lot of stuff."

As she said, "We have to deal with a lot of stuff," Ichinose laughed. The two of us began walking to school together.

"Aren't you usually a little late? This reminds

that I've never seen you around this ti."

Ichinose's question sounded harmless, as if she were following so kind of template. After hearing those words, I felt a little relieved and accomplished. It seed I could have normal, relationship-building conversations after all.

"I don't have to leave so early. I usually hang around my room for about 20 minutes."

"So I guess you make it just in the nick of ti, then."

As Ichinose and I got closer to the school, the number of students around us multiplied. Strangely enough, so of the girls turned one after the other and looked at us with envy. Was this the so-called popularity phase I was told would occur three tis in my life? I hadn't experienced it yet; it was about ti that I entered my first phase.

"Good morning, Ichinose!"

"Good morning, Ichinose-san!"

Ichinose, who was walking next to , monopolized all of the girls' attention.

"You sure are popular," I said.

"I just stand out because I'm the class rep. That's all."

It didn't seem like she was trying to act modest. Apparently that's what she truly thought. She had this charismatic force about her that pulled everyone's focus.

"Ah, that reminds . Did you hear about sumr break, Ayanokouji-kun?"

"Sumr break? No. I an, isn't it just sumr break?"

"I've heard rumors that we might be taking a vacation to a tropical island."

That sparked a mory. I'd forgotten about it, but Chabashira-sensei had ntioned a vacation.

"I can't believe it, though. Could we really go on a vacation?"

It probably wasn't a normal school field trip. I an, just look around. It was no exaggeration to say that this school was fancy. Going to a tropical island in the sumr and visiting a hot spring in the winter...

It was all incredibly suspicious. I really didn't think our school was going to be so good to be true. They had to be keeping sothing from us. I wondered what Ichinose thought. But I saw from her bitter smile that she also had doubts.

"It's suspicious, after all. I think it's going to be a turning point."

"In other words, you think our class points could fluctuate wildly over sumr break?"

"Yeah, yeah. I think there might be a hidden task, one that has a bigger impact on us than the midterms or final exams. Otherwise, the difference between Class A and us wouldn't close much. We could diminish the gap little by little."

That was certainly true. A big, earthshaking event might very well occur soon...

"What's the difference between you and A?" I asked.

"We have about 600 points, so our classes are around 350 points apart."

It was only natural that their points would drop since the start of the year, but it was amazing how many points they'd retained.

"So far, the midterm is all that's given us a chance to raise our class points, so losing at least a few points was unavoidable for us. I an, even Class A has lost points."

However, as a result of the midterm, we'd managed to gain back points.

"You don't seem to be panicking."

"I'm concerned, but I think that there's a chance for us to make a coback. I intend to focus all of my emotional energy on making those preparations."

I thought the first part of what she'd said was definitely correct. However, their cohesion as a class made such things possible. Class D had only managed to get 87 points this month. We weren't anywhere close to being able to compete with the others.

"I wonder how much this event will change things?"

It would probably be worth more than 10 or 20 points. However, it was difficult to imagine that it would change things by 500 or even 1,000 points.

"We're in a tight spot ourselves. If the gap widens any further, we won't be able to catch up."

"I guess we both have to do our best, then."

Actually, the ones who had to work especially hard were Horikita, Hirata, and Kushida.

"At any rate, it doesn't seem like this will get worse." I didn't want to complain, but I felt that sothing annoying was on the horizon.

"But if we actually did vacation on a tropical island, that would be aweso!"

"I wonder about that..." I said.

"Huh? That idea doesn't make you happy?"

Only people who have aningful friendships can enjoy a vacation to its fullest. There's nothing quite as uncomfortable as traveling without close friends, especially when you're traveling with a group. Just imagining it made

feel like throwing up.

"Do you hate traveling?" Ichinose asked.

"I don't hate it. I don't think I do, anyway..."

While we chatted, I tried to imagine what it would be like. I'd never traveled with a friend before. I had gone to New York with my parents a long, long ti ago. Not a single millisecond of it had been fun. Just rembering that bitter ti wore

out.

"What's the matter?"

"Just recalled sothing a little bit traumatic."

My dry laugher echoed through the hot hallway. No, this wasn't good. If I let my negative aura spread, Ichinose would grow troubled. However, it seed like my anxieties were unfounded. Ichinose continued talking, seemingly untroubled by my words.

"Hey, I still have so things on my mind. May I ask you so questions?"

Ichinose had a radiant presence, though it was different from Kushida's. I could say that she acted without an ulterior motive. Even when talking with a person like , she put her best foot forward.

"We've been separated into four classes from the start, right? Do you really think they separated us by ability?"

"I understand that it wasn't entirely tied to our exam results. There are people in our class that, based on grades, should have gotten into the top ranks."

Horikita, Kouenji, and Yukimura were undoubtedly three people who deserved to be at the top based on their academics alone.

"So, do you think it's sothing like overall ability?"

I gave a noncommittal answer. I'd thought about it many tis, but couldn't find a thorough explanation.

"I've been thinking about it since we started here. Soone might be good at studying, but bad at physical activity. Another might be good at physical activities, but bad at studying. But if students are ranked by overall ability, doesn't that an that the lower classes are at an overwhelming disadvantage?"

"Isn't that how societal competition works, though? I don't think there's anything particularly strange about that," I said.

Ichinose crossed her arms and humd to herself, as if she weren't convinced.

"If we were competing as individuals, sure. But this is a competition between classes, right? If you simply put all of the superior students into Class A, then doesn't that an the rest of us have virtually no chance of succeeding?"

That pretty much explained the current, miserable state of our class points. However, Ichinose seed to think differently.

"There's definitely a big difference between classes A through D right now. However, I think they're trying to hide sothing, but going about it in a weird way. Don't you agree?"

"Okay, I have to ask. What's your reasoning?"

"Ha, no reason, really. It's just sothing that popped into my head. If it weren't true, then it'd be fair to say the whole situation is cruel. I think that good students and good athletes were placed into Class D for a reason, as a counterasure."

Wasn't that different from the usual system, though? If the classes were solely divided according to academic ability, there'd be no way to win against the others. In a system like this, it was important to be an expert in many different fields.

"Wouldn't it be wiser not to talk to soone from another class about this?" I asked Ichinose, feeling slightly worried.

"Hmm? About what?"

"About what you said just now. Horikita already ntioned this, but you're helping the enemy."

After all, it was possible she could've given

a valuable hint, and I'd do sothing with it.

"I don't think so. There's a lot to be gained from an exchange of ideas. Also, since we're cooperating now, there shouldn't be any problems."

She wasn't complacent about being in Class B. That was just Ichinose's natural personality. I could understand her disposition and way of thinking. At any rate, she was a good person with no hidden side to her.

"I'm not smart enough to engage in an exchange of ideas. All I can say is, 'I'm sorry.'"

"I don't mind if I'm the one who does the talking and thinking. If you think it's helpful information, then it's okay for you to use it."

Ichinose stopped, almost as if she'd just rembered sothing. I tried reading her face, noting that she wore a serious expression.

"Hey... There's sothing I want to ask you, Ayanokouji-kun. Is that okay?"

It was like that bright, cheery Ichinose of a mont ago had disappeared. My body stiffened slightly.

"If it's sothing I can answer, I will."

Besides, what question couldn't I answer with my massively impressive brain, filled with the knowledge of a hundred million books? (A huge lie, of course.)

"Has a girl ever confessed her feelings to you?"

That...wasn't in the any of the hundred million books I'd read.

"Really? Do I look like a guy who's ever had a girl confess her feelings to him?"

Was she going to call

disgusting, or a virgin, or a shitty moron? Would I cry? I was still only a first-year high school student, you know? It was way too early for this. Right? Hey. You think so too, right? Besides, I was certain that, proportionally, the number of people who had confessed their feelings was low compared to those who hadn't. It was a baseless theory, though. Who knew the real number of people who had died in solitude, hidden in the shadows of humanity's prosperity?

"Oh no, I'm sorry. It's nothing."

It didn't look like it was nothing. However, it did look like she didn't plan to make fun of . Rather, she was actually worried about sothing.

"Did soone confess to you?" I asked.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Kind of."

It seed like many students were striving every day to couple up like Hirata and Karuizawa.

"Well, if you're okay with it, can you spare a little ti after class? I have so questions about confessions. I know all too well how busy you are with the incident right now, but..."

"Sure, that's okay. I don't really have much to do."

"Don't have much to do?"

"I don't think there's much point in looking for evidence or another witness. Doing that would be a waste of ti and a headache."

"But you went to the scene of the cri the other day to investigate, right?"

"That was for sothing else. Anyway, it's fine."

"Thank you."

I wondered what all this confession stuff had to do with . Had she made up a lie like "Ayanokouji is my boyfriend" to mislead people? I considered it for a mont, but then thought it'd be smarter for her to use a more reliable, pretty boy.

"I'll be waiting at the school entrance after class."

"O-okay. I understand."

Even though I knew absolutely nothing was going to happen, I was pretty excited. That was what being a man was all about.

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