The campus in the early morning seed filled with vitality,
Every class was now very lively, and even though not everyone participated in the elections, there was a general desire to be involved in selecting the committee mbers.
Class 1-3 was no exception,
Thanks to her charming appearance and a central-air-conditioning-like concern for others, Mikoto Tamamo secured her position as one of the class representatives with an overwhelming advantage,
How could student Tamamo pass up an opportunity to stand out?
After bowing graciously to her classmates in thanks, Mikoto stood straight,
Her brownish, shoulder-length hair beca sowhat ssy from the recent movent, and her pale, little face was tinged with a hint of flush. In her bright eyes, was there a touch of well-disguised...emotion?
Was she really moved just for being elected as a sports festival committee mber? But surely the boys in the class were eating it up, whispering among themselves,
"Tamamo is so pure...."
"Yeah, student Tamamo is so kind.... Rember last ti....."
...
The discussions among the class made Mikoto feel very proud. If there was a single boy unmoved by her performance, it was probably Yuzan, who sat by the window and yawned repeatedly.
He was the person Mikoto was most concerned about. Glancing over,
The lazy handso young man leaned his head on one hand, and his deep-set eyes seed to carry a touch of weariness. The occasional drift of two tender flower petals at this mont also served as the backdrop for the boy....
Looking sleepy....
Had he spent the previous night studying that led to his lack of energy today?
Classmate Haruka, what a touching display of hard work! And such good looks....
This was not only Mikoto's thoughts but all the girls in the class who paid attention to him.
Only....
So sleepy,
Yuzan rubbed his temples and hadn't noticed those girls' gazes. Instead, it seed he was already accustod to such scenes....
Wherever he went, the well-mannered handso guy always beca the center of everyone's attention....
It was because last night he played too hard with little Kazumi Misaki, almost causing him to miss getting out of bed this morning.....
Damn little she-devil, just because she doesn't have to go to school, she can do whatever she wants?
You really can't bla ,
A loli dressed in a sexy, cool maid outfit?
Even if she is a mouthy little she-devil who stood there smugly with her hands on her hips, laughing uproariously, there's no way anyone could resist a black-and-white maid outfit!
Especially the little she-devil with twin ponytails, her originally cocky expression on her innocent face now tad by the shock wave into sothing more docile...
What a pitiful little thing...
Alas, shaking his head, although he didn't like to admit it, Misaki Saki's knowledge was on par with his own, except for her Physical Strength Level. Aside from that, the remaining configuration of the girl was maddeningly perfect.
Especially her little brain which aside from eating, drinking, and drawing only produced waste, now dreamt of having Yuzan hold her by the slim waist to stand and play.
That night, the girl with her light figure turned away.... was held aloft by the boy....
The entire person was like a salted fish, luckily the girl didn't weigh much, so Yuzan didn't feel too pressured....
Shaking his head, Misaki Saki should still be lying in the big bed sunning her bottom now?
Forcing himself not to recall last night's scenes, looking at the students in the classroom, everyone's face was filled with anticipation for the sports festival, such enviable energy,
His gaze shifted to the delicate girl sitting in front of him, Haruka yawned languidly once again. The lazy young man, the icy and proud class president, seed like the surrounding noise couldn't affect these two at that mont....
A small peach garden belonging solely to him and Chiba-san?
The light breeze disturbed the strands of hair on one side of the girl, and her pale delicate fingers combed through it without leaving a trace, occasionally revealing her cold yet gorgeous face, everything,
Watching Chiba's graceful movents, Haruka thought even the air today felt especially fresh, bringing a sense of purification from deep within... a tranquility that discarded the world's clamor....
"Um.... teacher, has anyone been chosen for the boys' group?"
Sadly, before he could properly enjoy the mont, an untily voice rang out again.
Mikoto, who was successfully elected, did not sit down but instead turned her gaze towards Hirota Shiko on the podium and asked.
The sound of the girl's voice drew everyone's attention in the class, except for Haruka and Chiba who were lost in their own small world.
"For that, we haven't had anyone yet. Why, does student Tamamo have soone to recomnd?"
Hirota Shiko was quite satisfied with this well-behaved and popular student, and there were no candidates yet, so why not listen to her suggestion?
Seeing the class's eyes gather on her once more, Mikoto felt a great sense of satisfaction. Yet, she feigned a fearful and reserved expression to maintain her image as a delicate girl....
"I, I don't really have a recomndation...."
The girl spoke softly, pausing before continuing,
"It's just, I think Haruka would be very suitable for the position...."
"Haruka?"
"I think student Tamamo's suggestion is great! After all, this represents our class's honor!"
"Yes, yes, I also think Haruka is suitable for the position."
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