After the weekend, Monday came.
A typical student would have gone to school with regret that the holidays were over, but today was different.
After all, last night I climbed the steps of an adult.
‘Chairman, it was cute.’
It was their first experience with each other, but the president felt it unbelievably well that it was their first time.
So even though I didn’t have to lead, I was able to have a fantastic experience thanks to the president’s active approach.
At the end, the president, who lacked physical strength, passed out first, but considering it was his first experience, he endured it for a very long time.
“hi.”
When I opened the back door of the classroom and greeted him, Satoru, who had already attended school, asked with a puzzled face.
“Yoosung, what are you doing? Your expression is bright in the morning?”
“okay?”
Hearing that, I touched the corner of my mouth with my hand.
As Satoru said, one corner of his mouth was raised.
I didn’t mean to show anything that felt good, but it seems to be all over the face.
I see now that the classmates were talking to me when they saw me like this.
“Kim, who always had a scary expression on his face, laughed…!”
“What the hell happened over the weekend…!”
He still treats me harshly.
Does it become an issue if people just laugh quietly?
After letting out a light sigh, I hung my bag next to the desk and asked.
“What about the others?”
Then Satoru shrugged and said.
“It’s still before work. You and I usually go to school early.”
“That’s right.”
Ryuji is often late, and the class leader goes to school on time because of his side job at night, and Rika doesn’t have to leave as early as me because her mother takes her by car in the morning unless there is anything special.
Because the farther away from home, the earlier you go to school.
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Monday’s first class is everyday English, so it was time to take out the textbook and pencil case and lightly review the contents of last week’s class.
Druck!
The front door of the classroom opened and Rika entered the classroom.
“hi!”
As soon as I heard that greeting, I thought my heart would sink.
That’s because he rejected her confession just a day ago.
No matter how positive Rika was, it was obvious that she would feel uncomfortable in the same room with someone who refused her confession.
It was a time when I couldn’t even raise my head because of a strange sense of guilt.
widely!
Someone tapped my shoulder.
‘uh?’
Startled, I looked back.
There, Rika was standing in front of me with a bright face as usual.
“Ryu-chan? Won’t you accept my greetings?”
“Uh, uh.”
I stuttered in embarrassment, but suddenly waved to her.
Then Rika sat down in her seat as if satisfied.
One after another, Rika spoke vigorously to me as if nothing had happened.
“Ryu-chan, did you bring a jump with you today? I didn’t see you last week, so I’m really curious!”
‘Are you forcing yourself to be bright?’
Otherwise, it cannot be explained.
Because if you are like me, it would be awkward to look at your face, so I don’t think we could even make eye contact for a few days.
When I handed the jump from my backpack, Rika said thank you and took it.
“Kishimoto, it’s my turn next to you.”
“Eh, I want to read slowly.”
Satoru naturally lined up and Rika annoyed.
No matter how I looked at it, it was the same landscape as usual, but I felt bitter at the strange sense of separation I felt there.
‘That’s why I didn’t want to be confessed.’
Like it or not, yesterday’s confession changed the relationship between me and Rika, who were just friends.
A sensitive person will probably notice it right away.
that the friendship between me and her was broken.
But now, I had no choice but to surrender myself to the winds of change.
It’s because it’s a human relationship that doesn’t always go your way.
***
Student Council!
A small group of students who preserve the 100-year history of the historic Ichijo Academy!
Because the vice president, who should have always been by his side, took a leave of absence from school, unlike usual, two talented girls in black school uniforms were chatting quietly in the student council room, where there were only two people!
“I never thought Yooseong-kun’s stuff would be so awesome.”
Just last night, Minami, who was knowledgeable about the vivid testimony of the president who had experienced the first experience, swallowed his saliva involuntarily and asked.
“About how much?”
“How much?”
The president said so and spread his palms out.
“Huh-“
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Minami, who is bigger than I imagined, inhales a waste of air without realizing it.
“What kind of person…”
“For reference, it could be bigger because it was dark and I couldn’t see well.”
“……”
Knowing well that his young lady was not a person to tell lies, Minami asked, hurriedly erasing the obscene delusions that came to her mind without realizing it.
“So, what do you want to do, lady? There must be a reason why you suddenly brought up such a story?”
“As expected, Minami, you know what I’m thinking.”
With a smile, Kumiko put the teacup in her hand down on the table and slowly got up from the sofa.
stumble!
“miss!”
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Minami hastily supports Kumiko, who suddenly loses her balance and is about to collapse.
But Kumiko pushed her away, saying it was okay, even though a cold sweat was dripping from her forehead.
Then she finally stood up on her own, looking down at her trembling legs like a newborn deer and said:
“As you can see, my body is in this state. Even considering it was the first night, it was not enough.”
“Because he acted like a beast…”
“No, Yoosung-kun did nothing wrong. The only unexpected thing is that I can’t keep up with Yooseong-kun’s tremendous physical strength.”
Kumiko smiled self-assuredly as she said that.
At the most, the theme of winning the final victory in a bloody heroine race, I couldn’t handle that stamina, so I had to put down the crown myself.
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Maybe it was her greed that she wanted to dominate a man named Kim Yoo-sung.
It was only for one night, but Kumiko came to the conclusion that this could lead to a death sentence, and she revealed her secret thoughts to Minami, a close confidant.
“I think I need a concubine. I can’t handle Yooseong-kun’s energy by myself.”
“…miss.”
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Minami looked at Kumiko with desperate eyes.
concubine
It is quite a long time ago that the system of bigotry disappeared in modern Japan.
Of course, the concept of a lover remains implicitly, but it is absurd in Japan, where only monogamy is officially allowed.
“My love for Yoosung-kun still hasn’t changed. However, I don’t think it’s impossible for a wife to completely release his s*xual desire just because I’m having a hard time. So, even if it’s just a little bit of love, I want to support Yoosung.”
Kumiko’s words were weighty, though she had only just been given the status of a girlfriend, but in her brain’s delusion, she had already married Kim Yoo-seong and promised a hundred years for her son and two daughters.
“Of course, I don’t mean that anyone will be accepted as a concubine. At least, only women who truly love Yoo Seong-gun like me should be carefully selected and accepted as concubines. Of course, only if the person agrees to it.”
The first thing that came to Kumiko’s head the moment she had this thought, ironically, was Rika Kishimoto, who had a date with Kim Yoo-sung and the amusement park yesterday.
Anyone who could truly love Kim Yoo-sung as much as he did would be willing to give up his seat.
Then, hearing Kumiko’s decision, Minami nodded with her eyes closed.
“Okay. What the lady wants to say to me. I’ll come up with her shadow, the plan she wants right away.”
“Fufu, thank you. Minami. For understanding my thoughts.”
In a place that Kim Yoo-sung did not know, the Kim Yoo-seong harem plan was born.
***
High schools in Japan have an annual event that is a must when the heat is over and the days are starting to cool down in earnest.
That’s a sports event.
In general, it is a large-scale anti-fighting competition in which the red team and the white team compete.
And as the head of the grade, I, who has the best physical in the grade, was treated like a decisive weapon in my class, a cheat.
It is also because I was the one who completely destroyed the enemy team by participating as a mercenary in all events at last year’s athletic meet.
“Kim-kun! I’m counting on you this year too!”
“Let’s fix the cheeky white team’s habit!”
‘I’ll take care of it.’
Excessive expectations towards myself.
Of course, this isn’t the first time I’ve gotten this kind of attention, but I felt pressure to do better because there was something I showed last year.
The first graders, who had only heard rumors about me, but had never seen a matchless photo shoot, were staring at me as if in a strange way.
‘It’s good that the freshmen this year are pure.’
With that in mind, I decided to faithfully follow the role of being the secretary of the student council and also a member of the sports event organizer.
“Uhm, then I’ll recommend this year’s ball game.”
Guess that was to be expected after the ending of the previous chapter, but still quite the jump in logic considering the times they’re in. Though you can’t really take that into account when you think of this world as one being based on a manga.