After that, the three of them watched another horror movie.
After finishing it, Shirogane Miyuki felt his stomach churning, so he decided to surrender.
"Secretary Fujiwara, actually the reason we're watching bloody movies is because of next week's ho economics class."
"Ho economics class?" Chika tilted her head, then recalled what the ho economics teacher had said at the end of today's class.
"Because I'm really scared of fish, I can't handle things like cleaning or preparing them at all." Shirogane Miyuki said, thinking to himself that Fujiwara Chika would definitely mock him for it.
But unexpectedly, Fujiwara Chika didn't laugh. Instead, she comforted him: "It's okay, everyone gets scared when dealing with live fish themselves."
'Secretary Fujiwara, so you actually know how to comfort others, huh.' Shirogane Miyuki sighed inwardly.
In his eyes, the possibility of Fujiwara Chika stepping on soone who had already fallen into the well was far higher.
"But for a male student like Shirogane-kun to be this afraid of fish, that's pretty rare." Fujiwara Chika covered her mouth and giggled twice: "Weak~~~."
(ꐦ○_○) (•̆ꈊ•̆ ) weak~
I knew it!!! I knew this woman could never actually comfort anyone! Shirogane Miyuki cursed his own naivety and stupidity in his heart!
Just because of one pleasant sentence from Secretary Fujiwara, he thought she was a good person!
That was like being blinded by a leaf—only seeing what's right in front while ignoring the filthy, naless things lurking beneath Fujiwara Chika's shiny exterior!
"Umu, I really am weak, so I want to ask soone for help."
The mont Shirogane Miyuki said that, fear briefly flashed across Fujiwara Chika's face.
At that mont, Chika also recalled the mory of when she had once taught Shirogane Miyuki how to sing.
Her voice trembled as she said: "President Shirogane, this is sothing… you'll have to overco on your own."
(｡Ó﹏Ò｡)
Chika wasn't afraid of fish, nor of blood or gore—the thing she feared most was Shirogane Miyuki.
"It's fine, I'm just… not very good at it."
"Not very good? Are you sure it's just not very good?" Fujiwara Chika imdiately reacted like a robot hearing a trigger word.
She had heard that phrase "not very good" from Shirogane Miyuki more than once—and everyone knew how those had turned out.
"Actually, I wanted to rely on my own effort to overco it… but there's no ti left." Shirogane Miyuki sighed.
Fujiwara Chika suddenly said: "Shirogane-kun, there's sothing I'm really curious about!"
"Why do you always co to ask Saki-kun or to teach you?"
Shirogane Miyuki replied naturally, "Because the only ones who can see this weak and miserable side of are you two!"
"If anyone else found out, I'd want to die."
In the student council, the only ones who knew Shirogane Miyuki was actually useless were Sakurai Saki and Fujiwara Chika.
In the eyes of the two kouhai and Shinomiya Kaguya, Shirogane Miyuki could completely be called a genius.
There was nothing he wasn't good at.
"…Just us." Fujiwara Chika muttered, a sense of mission rising in her heart!
This foolish boy—he seed like he could only rely on his "father and mother," which were her and Saki-kun!
Chika: ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝) ara~
"Leave it to !"
Fujiwara Chika, a kind girl, once she's decided to help soone, she won't easily give up.
Sakurai Saki had planned to escape, but he soon realized there was no way out.
Every retreat had been blocked by Fujiwara Chika.
"Shirogane, do you want to try touching the fish first?" he asked.
Compared to watching bloody movies, it was better to just try doing it directly.
Many things beco much simpler once you actually do them.
"Alright."
...
The next day.
"So this is the reason you guys brought fish into the student council room?" Shinomiya Kaguya sighed.
The number of people who knew the "useless" side of Shirogane Miyuki had increased by one!
"Actually, I already noticed that President Shirogane wasn't very skilled in certain things."
This went back to that one ti at the karaoke.
His rap was unbelievably bad—so bad it was unlistenable.
Other things too, like when she heard him speaking French last ti—Shinomiya Kaguya didn't think it was much better.
The school was about to hold a welcoming event for exchange students from France, so Shirogane Miyuki—who knew absolutely no French—had started practicing. Previously, he had studied English to prepare for university life abroad, and now he had to learn French as well. The pressure must have been enormous.
"Not a fish! It has a proper na! It's called Nataro." Fujiwara Chika squatted beside the bathtub, reached her hand into the water, and played with the little fish she called Nataro.
This fish seed to be a kind of ornantal fish, so it had a rather pretty appearance, with a long, shimring tail.
"You even went as far as naming the fish…" Shinomiya Kaguya rested her right hand on her cheek, supporting her right elbow with her left, her face filled with helplessness.
"(ノ _
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