214 – The main heroine’s meeting
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One of the big three events of the fall, the sports meet, is finally over.
And it was the midterm exams of the 2nd semester that hit the students who had become distracted in many ways due to the ongoing school events.
It is true that there were a lot of events in the second semester, so I had relatively little time to study compared to the first semester.
However, since the event was held with the students in mind, no one complained about the tight school schedule.
After a hectic week of studying for the exam, the midterm exams finally began.
The test subjects on the first day were Korean language and history.
Originally, as a science student, it was the subject that I thought was the most vulnerable, so they were the guys who boldly invested the entire weekend.
Fortunately, considering the lack of study period, the teachers gave the exam questions easily, and I was able to solve them more easily than I thought.
Of course, if the midterm exams are this easy, the final exams will be incredibly difficult, but that’s something I’ll leave to my future self.
“It’s a waste! It takes 3 shots!”
After all the exams on the first day were over, Satoru, who was doing gacha points for the history subject by comparing them with my answer sheet, made a fuss about the wrong question and regretted it.
“Noisy. Momochi.”
However, at the words of the class president who was checking the answer sheet with us next to her, Satoru shut her mouth with a grim expression.
Well, I understand that feeling.
Ayase during the exam period is scary.
After the cross-validation of comparing each other’s answer sheets, my final history score was 97 points.
I could have gotten a perfect score, but I missed one question.
“As expected, this guy is different from what he looks like.”
I raised my eyebrows at Satoru’s rude comment while looking at the test papers from the side, but I didn’t bother using my hand.
It’s not a rumor that I’m good at studying differently than I look, it’s a fact.
On the other hand, the class president who got a perfect score quietly clenched his fists.
Ayase, who is greedy for studying as much as he is for broadcasting, seems so happy that he beat me, the head of the year, by score.
At that time, Rika, who is 10,000 light-years away from this studying atmosphere, said as she put on her bag, wondering if it was all good that school ended early.
“Ryu-chan! I have an appointment, so I’ll go first! See you tomorrow!”
“Oh, yes. Goodbye.”
Rika waved at us energetically and left the class.
I looked at Rika’s back and smacked her lips bitterly.
Rika told me when I went to karaoke with her classmates after the sports meet.
Please treat yourself the same as before.
After hearing such a request, I consciously tried to behave as before.
As a result, the distance between Rika and me narrowed as before.
As if nothing had happened between the two of you.
But knowing that this imperfect friendship is a sandcastle that could collapse at any moment, I couldn’t help but feel nervous inside.
That’s right, Rika is one of the most important people to me.
Korean-Japanese Because it is one of the most important elements that make up the human identity of ‘me’, not ‘Kim Yoo-seong’, a Korean.
Ayase, who was quietly watching Rika and I talking, asked.
“Did you two fight by any chance? Aren’t you going out together these days?”
“What are you fighting for? It’s just that Rika is a bit busy.”
“Huh~ Really?”
Ayase sighs and looks at me with his eyes narrowed.
It looked like he was being questioned by anyone, but I pretended not to notice and looked away.
“Well, I’ll give you something like that.”
Shrugging his shoulders and hitting my head, Ayase picked up the school bag that was placed next to the desk.
“Then I’ll leave. Prepare well for tomorrow’s exam.”
“Okay, go in.”
After seeing Ayase go home first, I got up from my desk to go home, and I remembered what her mother had asked me to do in the morning.
‘Come to think of it, they said they had a time sale today.’
I need to stop by the mart for a while on my way home.
***
That time.
A traditional tea house in downtown Tokyo.
For the privacy of customers, Kumiko Saionji, the student council president, was seated in a tatami room that was completely separated from the outside world.
“My lady, a guest has arrived.”
“Let it in.”
With her permission granted, the long paper door carefully opened.
The one who appeared on the other side was Kishimoto Rika, who took a taxi straight after the exam and came to the cafe.
“It’s been a while.”
When Saionji greeted her with a smile, unlike her usual smile, Rika with a serious expression replaced the greeting with a slight nod of her head.
“Come inside.”
Following Saionji Kumiko’s gesture, Rika took off her shoes and entered her room, startled.
That’s because there were already passengers in the room.
“…Rika.”
“As expected, you were the last person.”
It was a familiar face.
Karen Tojo, one of her best friends, and Sasha, her classmate but half-antagonist.
Rika asked Kumiko, who was sitting in the seat of honor with a calm expression.
“Why are you two here?”
Then Kumiko said, bringing her maroon teacup to her lips.
“To make the same suggestion as I did to Ms. Kishimoto before.”
“…No way?”
Sasha, who had been quietly listening to the conversation between the two, opened her mouth.
“A proposal? What are you talking about? What brings us together?”
“I was thinking of explaining it from now on.”
Tak-
Amid the suffocating tension in the small room, Kumiko detonated the nuclear bomb.
“Let me greet you again. My name is Saionji Kumiko – the 78th student council president of the long-established Ichijo High School, and the current girlfriend of Yuseong Kim.”
Kim Yoo-sung’s girlfriend.
The aftermath of that one word was extremely strong.
“What, what what?!”
“…Did you call me to mock me?”
Karen’s expression looks like it’s going to run out of his soul, and Sasha’s cold expression, perhaps out of anger.
Kumiko, a member of a conglomerate family deeply involved in the underworld of this country, but basically an ordinary person, had Sasha’s icy life without her knowledge turning her complexion pale.
Representing Kumiko was Minami, who had erased her presence and stood quietly in one corner of her room.
“My lady did not gather you here with that intention. Please take away your anger.”
Seeing Minami squarely accepting Kumiko’s murderous intent, Sasha clicked her tongue and sat back down in a more comfortable position.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I’ll listen.”
“…Thank you.”
Minami bowed slightly and stepped aside to her side. In the meantime, Kumiko, who had captured her heart, proudly spread her breasts and said.
“First of all, the reason I gathered you all here is not simply to announce that I have become Yoo Seong-goon’s girlfriend.”
“Then?”
“Rather, I was called to give a fair opportunity to all of you who were eliminated from the competition.”
Kumiko calmly clapped her hands as she said that.
Then, Minami brought the white board she had prepared in advance from behind the folding screen that she thought was interior.
And there were dozens of photos attached to the white board, and under them, black letters were written in black notes.
It was Shinji’s last legacy before leaving school after being put on probation from her family.
Just before she opened her mouth again, she remembered Shinji’s face, and Kumiko, who regained her trembling heart, finally spoke.
“Guys, would you like to make a harem of Yuseong-gun with me?”
***
Harem.
At least there was no one here who didn’t know what the word meant.
“Harem? What is it?”
No, except for Karen, who is more naive than you think.
“Do a search yourself. Stupid.”
Sasha sighed and said that she knew that even she, a foreigner, did not know that Karen, a native of her country, sighed.
“Harem in modern Japan is a pretty bad joke. The student council president.”
“Why do you think it’s a joke?”
Then Sasha looked straight at Kumiko with her cold eyes and said.
“In modern Japan, bigamy is prohibited by law. Even a foreigner who doesn’t know the world knows that much common sense.”
“What! Sleep! Didn’t a harem mean a man with a wife and a concubine?!”
“No, some.”
She belatedly checks her search results and thinks that Karen’s blushing keeps breaking the serious atmosphere.
“So what’s your real intention of bringing up the word harem? There’s no benefit to you even if you do such a thing in the first place. There’s no way there’s such a tendency.”
“Rude!”
“Stay still, Minami.”
Minami, who was behind her, tried to step forward, but Kumiko stopped her with one hand and answered with her eyes closed.
“First of all, it’s true that I’m trying to recruit you for s*xual problems.”
“What?”
When Kumiko gave an unexpected answer, Sasha put on a stupid expression involuntarily.
She heard that she had just become a girlfriend, but she didn’t think that the ssukmaek Kim Yu-seong had already progressed to that extent.
In that state, Kumiko frankly confessed her faults.
“It’s embarrassing, but I can’t handle Yooseong-gun’s s*xual desire alone. So I need everyone’s cooperation.”
Won’t you please become Yuseong’s bride like me?