144 – Miss Sakuraba’s Man – 3
Now, my ballot paper with ‘Yuuki Yuuko’ written on it has no meaning.
The Miss Sakuraba election was because it was decided to hold a re-election on the day of the sports festival, including both male and female students.
Shiraishi, who turned the game around, went out on his own and stormed into the teacher’s office, reached an agreement with the faculty, and created several new rules.
So, this paper was now useless, but even so, I couldn’t throw it away.
“What happened?”
“What?”
Han Seo-ah asked back with a natural expression.
“I don’t know how he did it. “You’re the one who wrote your name here, right?”
He held out the paper to her and interrogated her.
“Well. “I don’t know.”
Hanseo somehow got her hands on my ballot.
Then she copies my handwriting, writes her own name, and gives it back to me.
Naturally without me even knowing.
If I put it in the back pocket of my pants, I can spill it in front of them.
Isn’t that the way to go?
“Don’t pretend not to know. “If not you, who would do this?”
Thanks to this, the job has grown tremendously.
The Miss Sakuraba election, which was held secretly and quietly by male students, became an official event at the academy.
Even I can no longer predict how this game will play out.
“Well. I don’t know. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with Yuuki yesterday.”
After leaving Seo-ah’s only words to say, she left the rooftop.
Is she going to pretend not to know?
What on earth were you thinking when you did this?
She sighed and squatted down on the spot.
Damn. Watching Kotomi Yanase was hard enough, and the number of things she had to worry about increased even more.
I covered her head, but even if I groaned alone, there was no way I could cover this uncertain event on my own, so she struggled to get up.
She slowly opens the rooftop door and comes inside.
As she came down the stairs and returned to her classroom, she noticed something strange.
It definitely wasn’t there when I passed by this place just now.
“Haruna?”
There was a poster attached.
Miss Sakuraba’s second-year candidate.
Number 4 Haruna was displayed side by side with a poster of her number 3, Shiraishi.
“W-what…” .”
How did this happen?
In addition, posters of second-year candidates are placed side by side.
“Ah, boy.”
When she turned her head, there was Elena holding her tape and scissors and a rolled up piece of paper on the other side.
“Good morning.”
“What are you doing?”
“As you can see, we are putting up posters.”
I have nothing to say.
“Because the lady said it wouldn’t be fair for only her to put up promotional posters.”
Is that why she personally prepared and put up posters of other candidates?
That was a very exciting method.
Even so,
“Is it okay to just put something like this on without my permission?”
In the poster, Haruna was smiling brightly and without embellishment. It’s truly the best shot.
I don’t know when this photo was taken.
“Of course I got permission.”
“Yes?”
The Miss Sakuraba election, which became an official event, was accepting direct candidate registration.
“Haruna…” “You applied directly?”
“That’s right. Of course, Takase-sama.”
She lowered her head.
“Okay then. “Because the second floor is still there.”
Elena went downstairs without notice.
Students on their way to school looked at the posters and started talking in anticipation.
When I returned to the classroom, Haruna, Yuuki, and Shiraishi were already gathered in one place.
“Oh my, Minsu. Good morning.”
“Ah, Minsu~”
They are waving their hands.
I approached without any hesitation and stood in front of Haruna.
“Haruna, what happened?”
“Huh?”
“Are you okay? I just saw the poster….”
She said she didn’t want to be like Miss Sakuraba because it was obviously a burden.
“Ehehehe… “I was wondering if it would be okay for once.”
Haruna looked embarrassed and scratched her cheek.
“There is nothing we can do about it.”
Yuuki muttered in resignation.
“Everyone seems quite excited. “I just have to enjoy it.”
Yuuki said, shrugging his shoulders.
“That’s right! This year’s Miss Sakuraba is based on 70% voting and 30% on performance at sports competitions!”
Shiraishi announced arbitrary rules.
Everyone in the classroom let out an exclamation.
“A true Miss Sakurabar must have physical charm to match her beauty!”
Shiraishi shouted confidently, but wouldn’t she have an unconditional advantage over Takase-senpai?
I had doubts, but I didn’t say anything.
“Minsu!”
Haruna jumped up from her seat and shouted.
“Huh?”
“I’ll do my best!”
Haruna declared while holding my hand.
“Uh… huh.”
“Please support me!”
She nods her head. Yes, I will support you.
“Miss Haru. “I won’t let you do that!”
At the same time, Shiraishi shouted towards us.
“I will do my best too!”
Shiraishi hurriedly approached and stood opposite me.
“So please watch over me!”
Haruna clenched her fists and faced Shiraishi.
“Aki-chan!”
“Miss Haru!”
Should I call it a fiery match?
The atmosphere of the students surrounding them is heightened.
This confrontation was not at all the story I expected. The students seemed to like it as long as they could enjoy it.
***
I never thought things would get this big.
I remembered a picture of Haru and Eri being jealous of each other over the ballot paper with my name written on it.
We tried to form a harem, but suddenly Aki intervened.
That was a completely unexpected variable.
Should we call it unexpected luck?
As Aki stepped up her game, they applied as candidates for Miss Sakuraba without delay.
This created a situation where the three naturally fought over Kim Min-su.
But even Aki got involved.
Kim Min-su The man didn’t say anything that far.
I never thought it would make even Aki fall in love with it.
It’s a harem with three women. He was truly a good man.
But that guy has that kind of personality.
Now, I was getting to know the man more and more.
When rescuing Aki-san, he must have made a sincere but somewhat clumsy effort just like he is dealing with Kotomi Yanase now.
I’m sure he tried too hard, like when he prevented Eri’s trouble.
He walked down the hallway after school, thinking about him.
Posters were hung side by side on the wall.
From 3rd grade to 2nd grade to 1st grade.
Everyone is pretty.
However, the ones that stand out by far are the sisters.
It was clear that they would compete fiercely for ranking.
“…… Huh?”
While I was making such an obvious prediction, my steps stopped.
“I, I…” .”
The thing attached to the end was my face.
Yuuki Yuuko.
Under the nickname of a girl with long, straight hair and a beautiful girl from the devil world.
“What, what…?” !?”
I have never applied.
I stared at the poster intently and ran straight to the teacher’s office.
I raised an objection, but the only response I received was that it was an event being carried out in close cooperation with Shiraishi, so it could not be canceled at will.
I never applied.
“…… Huh? “I did it.”
When I called and confirmed, Yuuki immediately agreed.
“You idiot Yuuki!!”
“… My ears are falling. “What’s wrong?”
“Why are you arbitrarily applying for something without getting someone else’s permission! “You idiot, do you want to die?!”
“I heard that her younger sister has become fierce these days and it’s scary….”
I don’t want to receive this kind of evaluation at all.
Even though I wanted to play around with pretty girls, I had no desire to become that kind of girl myself.
“Still, it’s a waste. “It’s been a long time since I left that beauty alone.”
“My, what am I…” !”
“What are you talking about when you’ve already received more than two-digit confessions?”
I have nothing to say.
“Judging by the fact that everything is filled, I can tell that you are not interested in dating. “Still.”
Yuuki spoke in a playful voice full of laughter.
“You are the strongest candidate among the first graders.”
“…… “Can you possibly win?”
“Oh! What. Yuuko, are you aiming to win?”
No, I don’t want that at all.
That was not the scenario I expected.
“Of course! “If we can get all the tickets from the first graders and perform well during the sports competition, it’s definitely possible!”
The call was hung up.
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I shouldn’t be Miss Sakuraba.
It was a ridiculous thing to do, but if it were just one possibility, it could be me.
“……… No. No.”
I shook my head.
Something like folk dance is tacky.
I nominated Minsu Kim to dance with him?
Furthermore, with Shiraishi’s support, they can continue their lifelong love.
That was a condition they would not hesitate to covet.
“……… “Hanseo?”
“Wow!”
I was startled by the call that suddenly came from behind me and backed away.
“What, what…?” .”
Minsu Kim was behind him.
“Go, don’t suddenly call me from behind! “You were surprised!”
“No… “I also have some business to attend to in the teacher’s office.”
He tilted his head and gave a puzzled look.
“Oh, I see. Sorry….”
I was in the middle of an argument with my cell phone in front of the entrance to the teacher’s office.
Leaves slightly.
Minsu, holding the doorknob, looked back at me.
“By the way, did you also apply for Miss Sakuraba?”
“Yes, yes. “That’s how it happened.”
What should I do?
He crossed his arms and turned his head.
“No, I’m not really trying to make fun of you.”
He said as he opened the door to the teacher’s office.
“…… If so, I will support you.”
“What?”
“Fighting.”
Speaking lightly, he closed the door.
You want to support me?
Is that man an idiot?
I gritted my teeth, feeling myself feverish but motivated at the same time.
No, I don’t particularly want to be like Miss Sakuraba.
But….
If I am selected, it is inevitable.
Even during sports competitions, you cannot lazily play for your class.
Yes, it can’t be helped.
I muttered that and left the place.
I remember the time when my name was called Miss Sakuraba.