Rich Girl Caretaker Vol. 10 Chapter 1

The Politician Type

After handing out flyers in the morning, I entered the classroom and let out a breath.

"......Fuuh."

The morning air has felt cold against my skin lately. I didn't feel it while I was moving around handing out flyers, but by the time I got back to the classroom, I was thoroughly chilled. It feels like the temperature has dropped drastically since November began. This is no time to catch a cold, so I have to take care of my health.

"Tomonari-kun, thanks for your hard work!"

As I was getting my stationery out of my bag, Asahi-san called out to me. We'd already said our 'good mornings' earlier. Asahi-san had also helped me hand out flyers this morning.

"Thanks, Asahi-san, for helping out today."

"Don't worry about it. Tomonari-kun, what are you doing for lunch break?"

"Today I'm planning to listen to Joutou-kun's speech."

I have a feeling Joutou is going to do something special starting today. I want to see it as soon as possible.

"But, to keep an eye on any negative campaigning, I also wanted to check on Tennouji-san and Narika's speeches if possible... I'm a little torn."

"In that case, do you want me to go to their speeches for you?"

"Are you sure?"

"Of course! Besides, you did so much for me, Tomonari-kun!"

Asahi-san exclaimed, patting her chest.

"I think you're exaggerating."

"It's not an exaggeration!"

Asahi-san placed both hands on my desk and leaned forward as she spoke. Her sheer enthusiasm made me widen my eyes in surprise.

"Last night, Rintaro and I had dinner together at home. Rintaro had been eating alone at different times, so I was so happy. It felt like we were having family time together after so long. ...This is all thanks to you, Tomonari-kun."

Asahi-san held back her tears slightly.

I'd heard the relationship between the siblings wasn't good, but it seems Rintaro had rebellious feelings toward his family in general.

"So, I'm really grateful! I'll listen to just about anything you say, Tomonari-kun!"

Asahi-san said with spirit. For some reason, I felt like she just said something incredible.

I was a little surprised, not expecting to receive that much gratitude, but I was happy that the siblings' relationship seemed to have been repaired. Knowing Rintaro's personality, he probably won't go back to how he was so quickly, but seeing how things are, time will likely solve it.

Just as I was feeling a little happy hearing about Asahi-san's situation, Taisho approached.

"Hey, you two. Good work out there."

"Oh, Taisho-kun."

Taisho had also helped hand out flyers this morning.

I hadn't seen him at all when I got back to class, but he was probably talking to students from other classes. Taisho's social circle is just as wide as Asahi-san's.

Suddenly, Taisho looked back and forth between my face and Asahi-san's with a serious expression.

"You know, Tomonari and Asahi have been really chummy lately. ...Don't tell me you two started dating?"

"Eh!?"

A small shriek escaped Asahi-san's mouth.

It seemed to be a completely unexpected statement. Her face instantly turned red—

"N-No, no, it's not like that at all!?"

"You're obviously panicking. That just makes it more suspicious, you know?"

"Ugh!! That's just because you said something so weird, Taisho-kun!!"

Asahi-san lightly smacked Taisho's shoulder.

From my perspective, they were the ones who looked like a couple...

If you looked closely, Asahi-san's face, as she was hitting Taisho's shoulder, was red all the way to her ears. I unconsciously stared at her slightly flustered face, and when she noticed my gaze, Asahi-san looked at me.

The moment our eyes met, I suddenly felt embarrassed and averted my gaze.

Just like me, Asahi-san also looked away and fell silent.

Th-This is so awkward... Taisho...!! This is all your fault...!!

"......"

"Eh?"

At that moment, I felt a sharp gaze that sent a shiver down my spine, and I reflexively turned my head.

There, a short distance away, was Hinako, staring this way.

"K-Konohana-san?"

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

Hinako, in her Ojou-sama mode, smiled cheerfully.

While Taisho looked relaxed, a cold sweat ran down my cheek.

Eh...? Was that glare just now not from Hinako?

"But, yeah, I really am grateful to Tomonari-kun!"

Asahi-san cleared her throat to break the awkwardness.

"Tomonari-kun, just ask me for anything! I'll be your hands and feet right now!"

"Y-Yeah."

I nodded in agreement at Asahi-san's words, her cheeks still flushed red.

"......"

"Eh?"

I felt that gaze again!

But when I turned, all I saw was—

"............Konohana-san?"

"Is something wrong?"

Hinako smiled gently.

Was it... just my imagination?

...Am I catching a cold?

◆

Lunch break.

After finishing lunch, I took Asahi-san up on her kind offer and decided to go listen to Joutou's speech.

However, on my way back from the old student council building to the school building, I stopped.

"Hmm?"

Come to think of it, where is Joutou giving his speech?

Now that I thought about it, I hadn't seen Joutou's team handing out flyers on the field this morning. His speech locations always changed, so they should have announced it on a flyer. Even if they weren't on the field, I figured they were handing them out somewhere else, but in the end, I didn't run into them at all.

(I guess I'll just try walking around to find him.)

The places where speeches are allowed are rather limited. Among them, I had already booked the highly visible field and the area in front of the gym hall, which could hold a lot of people. So, Tennouji-san and Narika should have already started their speeches in those two locations by now.

There were a few other places with good conditions, but even after searching them all, I didn't see Joutou. I walked quickly past the cafeteria and behind the school building, but Joutou's voice was nowhere to be heard.

What's going on?

Is he not giving a speech today?

Lunchtime speeches are on a much smaller scale than after-school speeches due to the time limit. So I could understand if they decided to skip it... but I didn't think Joutou would throw away an important opportunity, even a small one.

On the contrary, I had a bad feeling.

A fired-up Joutou would probably exceed my expectations.

That's why I wanted to see it now. What Joutou was going to do. If he was planning something outside of my view, I might not have a way to deal with it at a critical moment.

As my anxiety grew, I spotted a familiar figure ahead of me.

"Ikuno-kun."

When I called out to Ikuno, who was walking down the hall, he immediately turned.

"Tomonari-kun, what's up?"

"Have you seen Joutou-kun? I don't know where he's speaking today..."

I should have checked all the possible places, but I still couldn't find him at all.

"If you're looking for Joutou-kun, he's on the third floor."

"The third floor?"

So, he's in his own classroom?

The classrooms for 2-A to 2-C are on the second floor, while 2-D to 2-F are on the third. My usual friends like Hinako, Tennouji-san, and Narika are all on the second floor, so I don't really know much about the third-floor students. However, I did know that Joutou was in class 2-E.

"Want to go together?"

"......Yeah."

Ikuno, with whom I'd connected through the Management Tournament, was in class 2-F. We didn't see each other every day, but his kindness when he allowed me to pitch the gift-focused e-commerce company I created, Tomonari Gift, and eventually agreed to inherit the business, would definitely remain an unfading memory. Personally, I'd like to meet him outside the academy someday.

When I went up to the third floor with Ikuno, there was already a crowd.

Joutou was giving a speech in the third-floor hallway of the school building.

"In front of the classrooms...?"

It's true that speaking in the hallway isn't forbidden. However, during lunch, the halls are usually very crowded, and I'd think speaking here would be a nuisance. Tennouji-san and Narika had discussed this before, and we'd shared the same conclusion.

But right now, there was no traffic in the third-floor hallway.

Everyone was listening to Joutou's speech quietly from inside their respective classrooms. Only Ikuno and I were standing in the hall.

"Joutou-kun has been setting this up since this morning,"

Ikuno began to explain.

"He went around to every classroom and asked for permission to speak in the hall during lunch."

"......So that's what he was doing."

No wonder I didn't see Joutou's team on the field this morning. It turns out he sacrificed his flyer time to create this environment for his speech.

But, what for...?

Will I understand after I listen?

I entered classroom 2-F with Ikuno and listened to Joutou's speech.

"I'm sure there are those among you who have felt hurt by the differences in family backgrounds!"

Joutou's passionate voice echoed in my ears and struck a chord in my heart.

"I'm sure there are those who are suppressing their own opinions! I want to eliminate that!"

His voice and his gaze were completely different from the usual Joutou.

With his hair slicked back, Joutou confidently continued to launch his words. He stared intently at the students in the classrooms. Just one second of meeting his gaze, and I was almost trapped in Joutou's speech.

"As you say, I am a Reformists! I have the conviction to change this academy for the better! Although I don't carry rigid promises like the conservatives, for those who want change in this honorable academy, please support me!"

A roar of cheers erupted from the three classrooms.

I almost forgot my own position and wanted to applaud.

(...That was amazing.)

If I were just a student and not running, I might have been swayed by this. Joutou's speech truly had the power to inspire people.

Joutou called himself a Reformists and the other candidates conservatives, successfully winning the support of the passionate students of Kiou Academy. When words like "conservative" and "Reformists" are used, our group's image certainly becomes boring.

Joutou's speech cleverly guided the audience's thinking.

And the charisma he possessed made it almost unnoticeable.

"I promise! I will not make you regret this!!"

Without using a microphone, Joutou's voice resounded. It was loud, yet clear and easy to understand. His volume was like a professional singer's.

How should I put this? It was simple: his speech was good. His command of words, his gestures, his gaze—everything was high-quality and flawless. Just watching him, I didn't feel bored, and just listening, I felt energized. I wanted to fight alongside him. I felt as if we were his official army.

During that speech, Joutou felt more charismatic than anyone—even Hinako.

"With that, I conclude my speech."

A storm of applause was given to Joutou.

If I listened closely, I could also hear voices of support. ...No wonder. Joutou has an attractive, handsome appearance. Before, his hairstyle gave a boring impression, but now he's suddenly changed, and many students must be fascinated by the transformation.

After receiving the applause, Joutou opened his mouth with a confident smile.

"Please come listen to my speech after school. Today, I have an important announcement."

An important announcement...?

As I tilted my head, my gaze met Rintaro's, who was standing near Joutou.

Rintaro lightly tapped Joutou's shoulder, letting him know I was here.

"Tomonari-kun, so you came."

Joutou approached and spoke to me.

As I thought, Joutou's impression now was completely different. He seemed fiery and passionate. Yet, he also had an intellectual aura that reflected Kiou Academy students.

"Wait a second. I need to wet my throat."

Rintaro took a water bottle from his bag and poured liquid into a cup.

Joutou accepted the cup and immediately drank its contents.

"Is that...?"

"A honey drink. It maintains temperature, kills germs, and prevents dehydration."

Joutou explained, handing the cup back to Rintaro.

He's as meticulous about his health as an athlete.

At a normal school, this might be seen as overkill and laughed at. But at Kiou Academy, Joutou maintained an extremely serious attitude.

I felt a shiver.

There was a fundamental difference in our approaches to these speeches.

"So, what is this? Scouting the competition?"

"......More or less."

Trying not to show my sense of defeat, I nodded.

"Why are you speaking here?"

"You should be able to guess after seeing this."

It was just as Joutou said.

I didn't get it at first, but as I listened, I began to understand his intention. Not from the content itself, but from seeing the reaction of the students...

"Though I may look like this, I come from a family of politicians, so I know a lot about elections."

Joutou explained.

"Elections can't be won without a local support base. Therefore, I decided to make this third floor my local base."

After hearing that, I generally understood his intention.

So, he created a local base...

To win an election, local support is crucial. But unlike in politics, the concept of a "local base" is less important in a student council election.

So, he created one.

That was the first strategy of a serious Joutou.

The third-floor students were already united in supporting him. Of course, it wasn't just this one speech. Before morning classes or during breaks, he must have been planting the seeds of unity. By the time he got permission to speak, their position must have been forming. The speech just now was the final push.

(...What should we do?)

We have to formulate a strategy.

Should we also unite the second-floor students?

"You all can't copy me,"

Joutou said, as if reading my mind.

"There are two presidential candidates on the second floor. Tennouji-san and Miyakojima-san... With those two, the votes are already split. Even if you copied me, you wouldn't get this kind of unified power."

With two candidates, unity across the three classes was impossible.

This unity... was an advantage only Joutou and his team could get.

"Physical distance is the most important thing in gaining trust. Just by knowing each other, the number of people willing to listen increases. And most importantly, proximity makes 'transmission' easier."

Transmission...?

It took me a second to understand what he meant.

I was speechless. —This is bad.

"Do you get it? What's formed here in front of us is a 'community.'"

The third-floor students were enthusiastically discussing Joutou's speech. That enthusiasm crossed class lines and spread to the rooms next door.

Students were cheerfully talking about a man named Ren Joutou.

Because the distance is short.

—The classes are right next to each other, making it easier to share stories. To the left and right, all the students were talking about Joutou, and without realizing it, that circle became a community encompassing the entire third floor.

It was as if... this was some kind of fan club...

No, that comparison isn't necessary. In the world of elections, there's a term for a group like this.

This is—a support committee.

Joutou was trying to form a support committee.

"So that's how it is. How about it?"

Joutou said to me, as I stood there in a cold sweat.

"While apologizing for what happened before, I've explained everything politely. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Ah... no, it's fine."

Thinking about it calmly, there was no reason for Joutou to explain in such detail.

This seemed to be an act of goodwill from Joutou.

"And thank you for retracting the rumors. I noticed it when I got to the academy this morning—the entire atmosphere felt much more settled."

"I asked an acquaintance to spread the word last night that the rumors weren't true. Rintaro also helped."

Joutou glanced behind him.

There, Rintaro, who had been standing hesitantly, moved forward as if answering Joutou's cue.

"Tomonari-senpai, thank you for your help with my sister's situation."

Rintaro bowed deeply.

"I've thought about it all night, but I will continue to support Joutou-senpai."

"...I see."

Truthfully, these two had a similar vision for Kiou Academy. So, that conclusion felt natural.

If you trace it back, Rintaro began seeking a life unbound by family status because of his distrust of his family's business. That thinking wouldn't have stopped just with the Asahi family's problems. That was just the trigger. Rintaro had now regained his calm thinking and agreed with Joutou's principles.

I don't know if Rintaro's actions should be forgiven or not. A negative campaign is also a reasonably plausible strategy, even if I'm reluctant to use it.

If it came down to forgiving him or not, I think that's Tennouji-san's and Narika's role. And if those two were involved, they would surely forgive Rintaro.

More precisely... they wouldn't be able to forgive themselves if they chose not to forgive him here.

"Alright—from now on, we can compete without holding back."

Just as Joutou said that, the bell rang.

Right now, we didn't know if that bell was a signal or a gong. The lunch break round was over. The next battle is after school.

"Joutou-kun."

I called out to Joutou as he was about to head back into class 2-E.

"What did you mean by an 'important announcement' after school?"

Joutou smiled confidently in response to my question.

"If you're curious, you can come and hear it."

The grateful kindness from before was gone.

From now on, we can compete without holding back—Joutou's words echoed in my head.

◆

After school, I went straight to the field to listen to Joutou's speech. A large crowd had already gathered, showing just how popular Joutou's team was.

To convey Joutou's dramatic atmosphere to Tennouji-san and the others, I decided to record the speech with my smartphone. Honestly, I wanted them to hear this live, but we had already announced on our flyers that they would be speaking at this time. If they canceled, it would hurt their approval, so I came alone.

"My name is Ren Joutou. Thank you for waiting."

Joutou appeared before the audience, microphone in hand.

As expected, it seemed difficult to deliver a speech to this many people with just his raw voice.

As soon as Joutou appeared, cheers erupted. It was as if the ground trembled slightly.

I recognized the figures of the students shouting for Joutou. They were the third-floor students who had listened to his speech at lunch.

(This local unity is bringing his speech to life...)

This could be considered legitimate support.

By gathering a local community, Joutou was able to get cheers wherever he spoke. There was always a guaranteed lively atmosphere, which must make it easier for him to speak.

Of course, the surrounding students were also influenced by this atmosphere.

Seeing so many people enthusiastically supporting him, Ren Joutou might just become an amazing student council president... or so the other students thought.

After that, Joutou began his speech. The content was mostly as expected. He presented his commitment to making Kiou Academy more populist and how that promise would contribute to building a better academy. Sometimes he used objective data, sometimes he inserted passionate arguments; Joutou captured the crowd's attention with his outstanding speaking ability.

When the students were ready to listen, Joutou took a short breath.

"Today, I have an important announcement for all of you."

After saying that, Joutou handed the microphone to a female student standing beside him.

I was too focused on the speech to notice her presence until now. When did she get there?

(...You've got to be kidding me.)

I was left speechless seeing the student holding the microphone.

The girl, despite being watched by so many, opened her mouth without the slightest bit of tension.

"I am the former student council president from the previous term, Maki Minato."

Her firm voice echoed across the field. Her experienced demeanor instantly captured the trust of the audience. Her presence in the middle of Joutou's speech meant—.

As if to fulfill the students' expectations, Minato-senpai announced,

"I am endorsing Ren Joutou as the next student council president."

The loudest cheer of the day was heard.

Even as the atmosphere around me grew more festive, I felt extremely uneasy. —The former student council president, Maki Minato, has endorsed Ren Joutou. This news would surely spread like wildfire throughout the academy.

At this moment, in this instant...... I clearly felt that public opinion had drastically shifted.

◇

Itsuki left the area, clearly agitated. Ren quietly watched him go.

Even though they had only just met, Ren understood him pretty well. That guy wouldn't be easily broken. Even if he looked panicked and confused... After a little while, he would make the right move. Just like when he overcame the darkness Rintaro brought.

Ren couldn't let his guard down.

He convinced himself that Itsuki Tomonari wouldn't just back down.

Then Ren spoke to Maki, who was standing beside him.

"Thank you, Minato-senpai. Thanks to you, the atmosphere really livened up."

"It wasn't all me. This success is a result of your own ability."

Maki replied, looking at the crowd of students who still hadn't left.

"Minato-senpai, why did you side with me?"

Ren asked.

"Even though I was the one who asked for your support, your decision felt very fast. As if you intended to support me from the beginning."

Maki thought for a moment before answering Ren's question.

"To put it simply, it's because our interests are aligned."

Maki continued.

"My family's company, the Rakuou Group, has achieved success through B2C... what you'd call the general public. So, I can empathize with your thinking."

"...I see."

Ren acted as if he understood, but it was clear he wasn't fully convinced.

Their interests were aligned. Maki figured that as long as she conveyed she had no intention of betraying him, there wouldn't be a problem.

(There is one other reason... but it feels awkward to explain.)

The second reason was an excessively personal feeling.

Ren had just said she seemed like she'd intended this from the start—.

In truth, it wasn't 'as if.' Maki had intended to join Ren's side from the beginning.

Maki had once studied under someone's guidance. As his apprentice, Maki had tried to achieve satisfactory results. But her efforts bore no fruit, and she was soon abandoned.

After that, that person found a new apprentice.

The boy chosen as the new apprentice, Itsuki Tomonari, had somehow transferred to Kiou Academy where she had served as president, and was now trying to become a council member.

Maki thought— I want to confirm it.

Why was I abandoned?

Why was this boy acknowledged?

It didn't matter if she won or lost. If Maki won, she could prove her former mentor's judgment was poor, and it would lift a weight from her heart. If Maki lost, she would understand her mentor's thinking was correct and could accept reality.

I want to accept the reality that I was abandoned.

That was the second reason Maki became Ren's ally.

Maki Minato wanted to face Itsuki Tomonari.

"But, you're making your move all of a sudden. If you wanted my help, shouldn't you have asked sooner?"

Thanks to that, I've been waiting for a long time—That was her true feeling, which she hid.

If he had been any slower, Maki might have initiated the endorsement proposal herself.

"......Recently, I found a reason to get fired up."

Ren replied with a serious face.

There was a fire lit in the depths of his eyes. An opponent he didn't want to lose to, an opponent he had to defeat. It was clear that such a figure had appeared within him.

"Besides, I thought relying on Minato-senpai might be a little dirty."

"What are you talking about now?"

Maki laughed.

"Wasn't it your camp that was spreading the negative campaign?"

"That was......"

"It's all the same, even if you weren't directly involved. ...You've already done what was necessary. Do you really have any reason to be picky about your methods now?"

Maki's challenging question made Ren shut his mouth.

However, he soon lifted his determined face.

"...No. I've made my decision. That's why I asked for your help."

Ren had realized he was already "stained."

"A politician will do whatever it takes to get a vote."

"Good."

Seeing that fighting spirit, Maki decided to become Ren's ally.

Although Maki wanted to face Itsuki Tomonari, she knew that just being a small obstacle meant nothing. Maki believed that by working with Ren, she could become a major obstacle for Itsuki.

"Can I call you Ren-kun? We'll be forming an alliance, even if it's for a short time."

"In that case, I'll call you Maki-senpai. By calling each other by our first names, we can show we have a close relationship, both inside and out."

The strategic mind that immediately linked that to calculation was characteristic of the politician type.

Maki knew that a politician who had made up their mind was a very troublesome opponent.

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After school, I returned to the Konohana mansion and consulted with Takuma-san about the current situation.

Ever since the Management Tournament, Takuma-san and I have had regular calls to report on how things are going, and he’s always been genuinely helpful. Even though he still doesn't seem to get along with Hinako and Shizune-san, he's actually a pretty considerate person, I think?

"If you're competing against the politician type in a speech, even I would lose."

I was shocked, as I'd never expected Takuma-san to say something like that.

I listened to Takuma-san's calm voice through the video call on my laptop.

"They are geniuses at fanning the flames of enthusiasm. They can instantly detect the words and attitudes people need, and can even improvise to deliver that message in the most effective way. Their very thought process is fundamentally different from an ordinary person's. It's like the difference between a civilian and an athlete."

"...I see."

When Joutou was taking care of his throat, I thought he was like an athlete. It turns out that assessment was correct.

However, Takuma-san wasn't telling me to give up.

I understood what he was trying to say.

"So, you mean we shouldn't be fighting him on his own turf, right?"

"Exactly."

Joutou was awakened. His speeches were becoming more dramatic and effective. Therefore, I also had to ask Tennouji-san and Narika to try harder.

—But Takuma-san had said, The idea that only focusing on speeches was foolish.

If we keep pouring all our time into speeches, we'll never be able to escape Joutou's home ground.

"The politician type is also skilled in underhanded strategies. Have you prepared countermeasures for their schemes?"

I was speechless when Takuma-san asked me that.

Even if he tells me to counter their dirty tricks...

What am I supposed to do?

"You should try using tactics like that yourself sometime."

Takuma-san said, as if he could read my silent thoughts.

"Isn't the best way to prevent a dirty trick to understand the trick itself? And how do you understand it? ...By practicing it. Think up your own dirty tricks and carry them out. That will be the best defense you can have."

What Takuma-san said made perfect sense.

But...

"I'm sorry. I want to fight fairly."

"Even if it means Tennouji-san and Miyakojima-san, the candidates you're supporting, will lose?"

Takuma-san delivered the question without hesitation, as if he'd already anticipated my answer.

But when I pictured their faces, my answer only became firmer.

"Even if I thought about doing something underhanded, those two would never forgive me."

After I said that, Takuma-san was silent for a moment.

"Well, as long as you're not just being stubborn, I suppose that's fine."

Takuma-san's voice was very calm, and his explanation was precise.

Because of that, I felt myself waver a little.

If I thought about it calmly, I didn't actually need to explain anything to Tennouji-san and Narika. Even if they didn't "allow" it, I could still act. Was I not doing it just because I was being stubborn...?

No... that shouldn't be it.

If I used dirty tricks, there's a risk that the people around me would be affected. That's why Rintaro was willing to play the villain while trying to step down from the vice president spot. But is that what Joutou wanted? If I did the same thing... how would Tennouji-san and Narika feel? And most importantly, what would Hinako think?

Even if I left without a word, they wouldn't be satisfied.

Thinking about all that, I still didn't want to use dirty tactics.

"It's fine. This isn't about me being stubborn."

I conveyed my conclusion to Takuma-san after thinking it through.

"There's one more big problem..."

"What is it?"

There was something else I wanted to discuss with Takuma-san.

Maybe this was the problem that needed to be faced first.

"The former student council president, Minato-senpai, has joined Joutou's side."

"..."

There was a momentary silence.

"Come to think of it, I haven't told you about this, Itsuki-kun."

Takuma-san said calmly.

"Maki Minato is my former apprentice."

"Eh...?"

"Well, she was in the same position you are now. ...The difference is, she asked to be my apprentice. Since I only accepted reluctantly, I feel my treatment of her was a bit harsh."

Come to think of it, when I became Takuma-san's apprentice, he was the one who offered.

Eh...? But I remember he said it was only for the duration of the Management Tournament. ...But that's fine. Talking with Takuma-san always teaches me so much. If he still treats me as his apprentice, I'll gladly accept the benefits.

"Is Minato-senpai not your apprentice anymore?"

"Yes. I got rid of her. She had no talent."

His phrasing was so harsh.

"She probably holds a grudge against you."

"Eh...?"

So, Maki-senpai joining Joutou's side is because of Takuma-san...?

I felt Takuma-san smirking on the other side of the monitor.

"I expect you to handle this well. If you don't, you won't be able to grow any further."

"Haah..."

I feel like I'm caught in some strange twist of fate...

"While I don't feel responsible, I will give you one hint on how to deal with Maki Minato."

I kind of wish he did feel a little responsible. But I was grateful for the hint, so I kept quiet.

"'An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.' That's all you need to do."

Takuma-san said, in very simple terms.

"You understand what I mean, don't you?"

"I understand, but that's..."

"Use whatever you can. That's the world of business."

I heard a ringtone from the monitor. It seemed Takuma-san's smartphone was ringing. "Let's end it here," Takuma-san said, and the call ended.

I leaned back into my chair and let out a slow breath.

(...This time, our difference in principles is pretty stark.)

Takuma-san gave two concrete pieces of advice. The first was to try planning my own underhanded strategies to counter them. The second was to take retaliatory action against Maki-senpai, who had become my opponent.

I knew both methods would be effective.

I understood that, but... I didn't like it.

"It seems you're in a rather difficult situation."

"You can say that again..."

When Shizune-san called out to me from behind, I nodded.

"—Eh!? Shizune-san!? You were here!?"

"Yes. I was keeping quiet so as not to be noticed by Takuma waka-sama."

Saying so, Shizune-san brought a tea trolley in from the hallway.

Atop the trolley, Shizune-san gracefully brewed some tea and offered it to me.

"It seems you're facing another huge wall, as usual."

"......Yeah, I am."

I immediately took a sip of the tea.

A gentle sweetness spread through my mouth. It was just what I needed, as I'd been wanting to ease my tension. How did Shizune-san know exactly what I needed right now? If I wanted to concentrate, she would have served a refreshing herbal tea.

"Lately, I've been thinking..."

I placed the cup on the table and spoke.

"It feels like... nothing in my life ever goes smoothly from start to finish..."

"...You live a rather trying life, don't you."

Shizune-san looked at me with a sympathetic gaze.

I'm not asking for luxury. But, just once in a while, how about letting things go well...?

"However, that's because you are facing the challenge, is it not?"

Shizune-san said, sitting on the edge of my bed.

"If you had chosen to live safely as an ordinary caretaker, you would never be in such a difficult situation. ...I respect your choice."

I stared at Shizune-san's face as she said that.

"Is something wrong?"

"No... Shizune-san, I think you've been praising me a lot more often lately."

"Is that so? I am only saying what I think."

Which means she truly meant it.

Happiness flowed through me. ...It's just as Shizune-san said. I'm the one who chose to face this difficulty. Maybe this suffering is a privilege reserved for those who dare to try.

"Well, it seems our talk is finished..."

Shizune-san stood up and opened a drawer on the tea trolley.

From inside, a set of clothes emerged.

"This is a maid uniform I ordered directly from England. To confirm the proper way to wear it, I'd like to ask for your assistance with a photoshoot, just like last time."

"..................Yes."

Don't tell me... she was just praising me to butter me up for this, wasn't she?

◆

The next morning.

After leaving the Konohana mansion, as usual I headed to the academy with Hinako in the car.

(...That photoshoot yesterday... it really took a while.)

Last night, the maid uniform photoshoot Shizune-san requested took over an hour longer than planned. The uniform was highly functional as work attire, and it seems it will be used by the Konohana household in the future.

Thanks to that long shoot, my knowledge of maid uniforms has increased considerably. ...Did you know? Maid uniforms can be divided into two types: the Victorian maid and the French maid. The Victorian style is a uniform used as work attire, simple with few decorations, and usually a long dress. The French style is more like a cosplay outfit, usually decorated with frills and other flashy decorations. The one we photographed this time was the Victorian style.

(It seems like Shizune-san is starting to show her true colors now that I know about her cosplay hobby...)

Up until now, the Shizune-san I'd dealt with was the head maid. She seemed perfect, elegant, and had high standards for herself and others. But lately, she's been more relaxed in front of me. For example, when she came into my room yesterday, she sat on the edge of the bed. She definitely wouldn't have done that when we first met.

"Hmm..."

Hinako, sitting next to me, made a sleepy noise.

"Sorry. I made you leave earlier than usual."

"...It's fine. You have business with Tennouji-san and the others, right?"

Exactly. Today, I wanted to come in early to hold a strategy meeting with Tennouji-san and Narika. It seems Asahi-san and Taisho are also helping, and they promised to come at the same time.

"If Itsuki becomes vice president, I'll be happy too... so I'll help."

"Hinako..."

I was moved, hearing Hinako say that while blinking sleepily.

After this election is over, I'll make sure she gets plenty of time to sleep. I'll create a relaxing time where she can do nothing all day. All-you-can-eat chips and ice cream. Without Shizune-san finding out, of course.

"But... lately, I feel like you've been... too close."

Hinako stared at me and said.

"Close in what way?"

"...Hmmph..."

Hinako glared at me. Then, with her small, balled-up fists, she started thumping my thigh.

"Ow."

"You idiot, Itsuki!"

"Ah, that hurts!"

"Idiot, idiot, idiot..."

In truth, it didn't hurt at all.

I understood she was dissatisfied, but I was confused because I didn't know the reason.

'Close'... what did she mean by that...?

"...I'm rooting for you."

"...Thanks."

I thanked Hinako, who had relaxed her fists.

"But, if you betray me................ you die."

"Die!?"

Lately, Hinako's way of speaking has been changing...

Is this also the influence of a shoujo manga? ...Thank goodness Kagen-san isn't here.

◆

After arriving at the academy, I picked up the Election Bulletin being distributed on the first floor of the school building.

(...So, the results have finally flipped.)

Tennouji-san and Narika had about 30% of the support, while Joutou had 40%. Joutou, who only had 20% in the first public survey, had now doubled his support and finally taken the top spot.

The election period, not counting weekends, has five days left including today. We've now entered the second half, so the movement of support must be watched even more carefully than before.

"Tomonari-kun!"

"Itsuki!"

As I headed to our meeting spot, I was greeted by both of them at the same time.

"Tennouji-san, Narika..."

Mirei Tennouji and Narika Miyakojima. The two presidential candidates were looking at me with serious expressions.

"I saw the video you sent yesterday. Ren Joutou... his impression has changed quite a bit, hasn't it."

"Even through a video, his speaking ability is obvious. It's annoying to admit, but I think that's hard to imitate."

Yesterday, I had shared the video I recorded with both of them. It seems they also understood how much of a threat Joutou was.

Behind them, Asahi-san and Taisho were also there. I was really grateful they were willing to gather this early. Let's lay out the plan quickly.

"I think it's difficult to beat Joutou in a speech right now. But that doesn't mean we can't counter-strategize. If they're trying to expand their power, we have to do the same."

The best defense is a good offense. If Joutou is trying to expand his base, we have to do the same and turn this into a competition for snatching up student votes.

Joutou is definitely targeting the undecided "floating" votes. If so, we have to target them, too.

"We're changing our flyer distribution spots. I'll go to the back gate."

"The back gate?"

Tennouji-san tilted her head in confusion.

"Because the number of students who enter through the back gate is pretty small, we haven't paid much attention to it. But because of that, I think it'll be effective. By approaching them, I think there will be a lot of people who start to get interested in the election."

"That's true..."

Narika agreed.

First, we have to carefully gather the votes we've missed so far. It might seem simple, but it should be a thorough defensive strategy against Joutou.

"Tennouji-san and Narika, today I'd like you to hand out flyers in other places too. The locations are—"

I told them the locations to target the missed votes.

"Asahi-san and Taisho, please stay on the field as usual."

"Got it!"

"Leave it to me!"

The flyer distribution on the crowded main field will continue. The number of flyers handed out is directly related to how many students come to the speeches, so we can't forget to pass out as many as possible.

After giving the instructions, we each moved to our designated spots. I walked quickly with my flyers toward the back gate, just as I'd told them.

But there, I ran into someone unexpected.

"Minato-senpai..."

"Oh, if it isn't Tomonari-kun."

Minato-senpai, who was handing out flyers to the arriving students, turned to me and smiled.

"I figured you'd come. You're targeting the floating votes, right?"

It felt like my heart was in a vise.

She read my mind...

"The other places you'd target are the first floor of the main building and the connecting corridor. Are Tennouji-san and Miyakojima-san there?"

"......"

"Right on the money, wasn't I? If so, you're too late. We're already posted up there."

Minato-senpai had instantly guessed the locations I'd sent Tennouji-san and Narika.

I recognized this cold feeling.

It turns out she's not just "someone's former apprentice." I sensed an aura from Minato-senpai similar to Takuma-san's.

However—.

"I'm different from him."

As if she could read my thoughts, Minato-senpai denied it.

"Judging by your reaction, you've already heard who my former mentor was."

"...Yes."

I felt bad for having listened in without permission.

Minato-senpai smiled cynically.

"I'm different from him. What I can do is just make predictions. Careful observation, experience, and reading the situation based on that. It's just an ordinary ability anyone could have, with enough effort."

Minato-senpai mocked herself.

But in the next moment, her eyes stared at me, dead serious.

"But with this, I will defeat you."

The powerful determination hit me and left me speechless.

"If I win... I wonder what kind of expression he'll make?"

After saying that, Minato-senpai returned to handing out flyers.

That last silhouette of Minato-senpai looked so fragile and full of sorrow.

There must be a mix of emotions behind that declaration of war. I understood that. I understood, but I didn't have the luxury of sympathizing with her.

I immediately returned to the field. A moment later, Tennouji-san and the others also returned, looking panicked.

"Tomonari-kun, I'm sorry. The place to hand out flyers was already taken."

"Mine too. Sorry, Itsuki..."

I shook my head at the two of them.

"This was my mistake, so don't apologize. ...Today, we'll hand out flyers on the field as usual."

We couldn't just stop.

That's why we'd hand them out on the field.

But even though I felt we had to switch gears, I couldn't suppress the anxiety in my heart.

Minato-senpai dismissed herself as "ordinary," but that's impossible. Because she was the student council president. She was the one who had successfully won the very election we were in right now. How could someone who was chosen by the majority of Kiou Academy students to lead them, and who met those expectations for a year, be written off as "ordinary"?

I couldn't help but feel anxious that someone like that was now on the enemy's side.

"—Tomonari-kun!"

My cheeks were suddenly pinched by both hands.

...With small palms squishing my face, I stared in surprise at the girl in front of me.

"A-hahi-han...?"

"If you keep moping around with that gloomy face, you'll just invite more bad luck!"

It was a wake-up call.

After I'd started handing out flyers on the field, I hadn't passed out a single one. I was so anxious that I'd unconsciously put on a face that made people want to stay away.

Asahi-san let go of my cheeks.

"I'm rooting for you too, so let's fight this together, okay?"

"...Yeah."

I had forgotten the most basic thing. What's most valued in an election isn't the promise, but the person's character. If I'm handing out flyers with a sullen face, it'll just have the opposite effect.

"Thank you, Asahi-san."

"You're welcome!"

I thanked Asahi-san for reminding me of something so important.

Her cheerful face made me smile, too.

"Eh?"

Just then, I felt a gaze from behind and turned.

There, Narika and Tennouji-san were staring at me with incredibly sharp glares.

"Umm... is something wrong?"

"...Nothing."

"...It's nothing important."

They clearly looked like they wanted to say something, but...

For now, let's just keep handing out flyers.

◇

Itsuki didn't know it...

At that moment—Mirei Tennouji, Narika Miyakojima, and Hinako Konohana (who was peeking from the school building), were all thinking the exact same thing.

Itsuki and Asahi-san.

...Aren't those two... getting a little too close lately?

The suspicion they all shared was slowly growing.

◇

After first period ended, Hinako let out a quiet sigh.

(Fuuhh... class is over.)

For Hinako, the academy's lessons weren't difficult. She was often forced to study far harder material at home, so she wasn't tired out by the daily lessons.

If anything, it was more accurate to say that pretending to be perfect was a huge pain.

Hinako always had to be prepared to be called on by the teacher at any moment. This habit had been drilled into her since childhood, so she was used to it, but if given permission, she could fall asleep in less than five seconds. Hinako loved to laze around.

(I hope no one calls on me...)

While maintaining her perfect Ojou-sama mask, Hinako hoped for the quiet time to just pass by.

But just then—she heard voices from behind.

"Tomonari-kun, something happened at the speech yesterday..."

"...Oh, that could be a good reference."

When she stole a glance, she saw Itsuki and Karen in discussion.

Maybe because they wanted to avoid the chatter around them, they had brought their faces close to talk.

(I-I knew it... they're way too close...!!)

Lately, the two of them seemed really close. So close that it wouldn't be strange if people thought they had a special relationship.

Itsuki and Karen didn't realize it. But because they didn't realize it, that distance looked natural.

As Hinako was feeling anxious, she overheard her classmates nearby.

"Those two seem really close lately, don't they?"

"I knew it, it looks like they started dating, right?"

"If so, we should celebrate."

"They're both hard workers and match well."

It wasn't just Hinako; other students were also noticing Itsuki and Karen's relationship.

This was bad.

If she let this go on, the situation would get more complicated...

(...!!)

Hinako stood up energetically.

Her nearby classmates were startled, but Hinako walked without hesitation toward Itsuki and the others—.

"—Are you two discussing the election?"

While acting the part of the perfect girl, she greeted them.

Itsuki and Karen were a little surprised. But Itsuki quickly nodded.

"Yeah. We're thinking about the speech content right now..."

"As a friend, let me help out every once in a while."

When Hinako said that, Karen's face brightened with a smile.

"That's great, Tomonari-kun! Konohana-san's opinion is really valuable!"

"Right... I'd be very grateful."

Itsuki looked a little confused that Hinako, who usually wanted to rest, was offering to help, but he was still happy and said thanks.

Hinako smiled gently while secretly shooting a sharp glare at Karen.

(Hmph... the real Itsuki doesn't talk like that...!)

I know Itsuki better.

(I even know the pattern of Itsuki's pajamas...!!)

Yesterday he was wearing plaid, and the day before that they were solid blue.

Just because I'm keeping it a secret, I'm the one who's closer to Itsuki. ...Hinako was secretly brimming with competitive spirit.

◇

After second period, the break time arrived.

Narika was talking to a first-year girl in the hallway near her classroom door.

"Sorry to bother you. I know this is a short break."

"It's okay. I wanted to talk to Miyakojima-senpai, so it's no problem."

The girl Narika was speaking with was named Nishi.

She was a student aspiring to be general affairs officer on the student council. Narika had met her at a tea party for potential officers and they had exchanged contacts.

"If I remember right, you wanted to hear more about the general affairs job?"

"Ah, yes. There are a few things I wanted to ask personally. First..."

Nishi explained that she wanted the position because her older sister had also held the same role. Because of that, Nishi had apparently heard a lot from her sister about the job. Narika asked Nishi to share that information.

(It turns out, the general affairs job is similar to marketing...)

Narika thought to herself as she listened.

In the Kiou Academy student council, there was no position responsible for external relations. That role, which involved negotiating with outside organizations for events, was handled by the general affairs officer.

Although the post usually gives the impression of "miscellaneous work," among the high-quality council officers at Kiou Academy, there probably wasn't much "miscellaneous" work to do. Calculations were handled by the treasurer, and records by the secretary. So, naturally, the main job of the general affairs officer at Kiou was negotiating. The only position with a lot of tasks was the president, but those were usually handled by the vice president.

(...Hmm?)

While listening to Nishi's story, Narika suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.

Itsuki and Karen were walking down the hall, looking friendly and relaxed.

"So, there's really no reason for us to hold back..."

"Hmm... it seems like it's worth a try."

Narika couldn't clearly hear what they were saying, but the two of them were pointing at various places, like the back of the hallway or the first-year building visible from the window, while they discussed.

They looked like they were having fun...

(Aren't those two... a little too close...!?)

Because they were talking about the election, they couldn't speak too loudly.

But even so, Narika wondered, why were their faces so close? Their shoulders and elbows had already brushed several times... Ah, just now, their fingers brushed, too!

Seeing the atmosphere between them, Narika started to feel anxious.

They looked just like a couple.

"Miyakojima-senpai?"

"Ah, no, it's nothing!?"

Narika's attention had drifted. She tried to refocus on Nishi's story. But after parting ways with Nishi, Narika immediately peeked into the next classroom. There, she found Itsuki standing near the entrance.

"...Itsuki."

Narika called his name in a small voice, poking his back.

"Wh-What?"

"Just now... what were you talking about with Asahi-san...?"

Narika stared at Itsuki intently. But Itsuki just explained casually.

"We were considering locations to hand out flyers. Now that the trouble with Rintaro is over, Asahi-san suggested we could be active in the first-year building."

Since she's Rintaro's older sister, there's a lot to talk about, he added.

Narika continued to stare at Itsuki intently.

"Hmmmmm..."

"Wh-Why are you looking at me like that?"

"...It's nothing. I just thought... you looked like you were having fun."

Narika turned her head away, pouting.

Even though her posture clearly showed her jealousy, Itsuki just opened his mouth, confused.

"Of course I'm having fun. If this all goes well, it means I'm helping you."

"Hmmph!!"

Narika's face suddenly flushed red.

(Th-That's not fair...!!)

It was a surprise attack. To think he'd say it was for her...

"...If you make me fall for you any further, I don't know what'll happen."

"Fall...!"

Itsuki blushed, too, seeing Narika's face, red all the way to her ears.

"...I-I'll be careful."

The bell rang.

Bowing their heads to hide their matching blush, they both returned to their respective classes.

◇

Lunch break.

After quickly finishing her lunch, Mirei gave a speech on the field in front of the school.

"We will be the leaders of the future. Therefore, we want you to know: The charisma that captivates people is not something one is born with!!"

The election battle had entered its final stage. Mirei, who had grown used to speaking in front of many students, continued to launch her words while observing their reactions.

(Ren Joutou's speech was impressive. But— I mustn't waver.)

The night before, Mirei had felt a blow after watching the video Itsuki sent. It was infuriating, but Ren's speech was perfect. Right now, he wasn't an opponent Mirei could take on. With only a few days left, Mirei quickly realized that trying to imitate him would only put her further behind.

However, an election isn't just about speaking ability.

Do not waver. Believe in yourself. And continue to campaign calmly. Mirei thought that was what she had to do right now.

As she conveyed her feelings to the students, Mirei noticed Itsuki watching her.

Beside him was Karen Asahi.

(............)

Weren't they too close?

No, she understood it couldn't be helped. The students were gathered tightly in front of Mirei, and Itsuki and Karen were standing in the middle of that crowd. They were probably just pressed together by the people around them.

If you calm your mind, even fire will feel cool—.

Mirei tried to calm her heart. Now was the time to focus on the speech.

"When I become student council president, I will ensure that you can learn how to behave as a leader in this academy! And—"

As Mirei spoke with passion, suddenly, Itsuki and Karen were forced into a hug-like position, pushed by the students around them.

"A-Asahi-san...?"

"S-S-S-S-S-Sorrrry! Someone pushed me! I'll move away right now!"

"I-It's okay. Don't worry about it..."

"A-Ahaha... this is a little embarrassing, isn't it."

The two of them looked at each other at close range, their cheeks flushed red.

The light instantly faded from Mirei's eyes.

"——And I will also enforce the rules against unhealthy relationships."

Without realizing it, Mirei had uttered a new promise.

The audience tilted their heads in confusion.

At that moment, Mirei snapped back to reality.

(Oh no—!! It just slipped out!!)

She had said something strange.

As cold sweat poured down her back, her mind raced. Her genius brain, which she had honed to be on par with Hinako Konohana, suddenly had an idea.

"——But, that was just a joke!!"

Mirei said in a slightly high-pitched voice.

"After the Management Tournament ended, it seems many students have let their guard down. I hope we can use this election as an opportunity to show conduct that is not embarrassing for a Kiou Academy student."

With high spirits, the students applauded, praising her decorum.

Mirei, having successfully escaped the difficult situation, let out a sigh of relief.

(If I do say so myself, that was a brilliant save...)

After the speech ended, the audience returned to class.

When Mirei looked toward Itsuki, he was also looking at her. As soon as their eyes met, Itsuki showed a slightly apologetic expression and went somewhere. Maybe he was going to see Narika. Or maybe he was going to scout Ren Joutou's camp.

As the students began to disperse, Mirei found Karen.

She hesitated to call out. There was something she wanted to ask. But if she asked, the good relationship she had right now might be destroyed.

After thinking it over deeply and struggling with her feelings... Mirei finally remembered who she was.

I am Mirei Tennouji. The only daughter of the Tennouji Group. I am not a woman who is afraid of failure.

"——Asahi-san!"

"Yes!?"

When she called her name with full determination, her voice came out louder than she expected.

Karen's shoulders jolted in surprise, and she turned.

"Eh, ah, if it isn't Tennouji-san. I was so surprised to suddenly hear that loud voice."

"M-My apologies. I got a little too spirited."

Mirei apologized.

Karen tilted her head at Mirei, who looked nervous.

"I-I-I-Is it okay if I ask you something... blunt...?"

Mirei stared at Karen seriously and asked.

"Wh-What is your opinion.... of Tomonari-kun?"

Mirei asked, her face beet red. Karen was shocked, her eyes wide.

A few seconds passed—time that felt like several minutes to Mirei.

Karen, who had been shocked speechless, finally smiled calmly, as if she completely understood Mirei's feelings.

Karen slowly opened her mouth.

"...To be honest, I think I might be starting to fall for him."

"Fall for himmmmmm!?"

Mirei made a strange noise.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands. Mirei had never imagined she would make a sound so completely unbecoming of her graceful image.

"But, I feel like there's someone else who is a better fit to stand next to Tomonari-kun. So, maybe this feeling is just 'like' as a friend. ...I'm going to treat it that way."

Karen explained it concisely, but Mirei sensed the complex problem behind her words. That must have been the conclusion she'd reached after struggling with her own thoughts.

"I-Is that so..."

Mirei didn't know what kind of expression to make, so she just pressed her lips tightly together.

Had she given up? Or maybe she'd backed down for some unclear or unsatisfying reason?

At the very least, Mirei was not so base a girl as to feel happy hearing Karen's words. The fact that her friend was backing down hurt more than having one less rival.

"...Do you have no regrets about that decision?"

Mirei asked seriously.

However, Karen looked somewhat relaxed, even as she thought.

"Hmm, well... if I do start to feel regret, that'll be the moment I know I truly like him as a man."

"Eh?"

"I don't think I need to be in a rush about this."

She had a stronger core than Mirei had expected.

"I-I-I-I see......"

Mirei started to panic.

If she didn't really think this through, the only problem left would be the increase in rivals.

"B-B-By the way...."

Mirei asked cautiously.

"Who do you think... is the person who deserves to be by Tomonari-kun's side...?"

If Hinako Konohana's name was mentioned here, she might make that strange noise again.

Mirei prepared herself to remain calm no matter whose name was said.

Karen then replied to Mirei with a smile.

"For example... maybe Tennouji-san?"

After saying that, Karen headed back to the school building first.

That smile, that attitude...

Karen had clearly seen right through Mirei. She was left speechless for a moment.

"...Fuee..."

Her face flushed, and she looked down.

She'd been found out—.

◆

Lunch break.

After checking on Tennouji-san's speech, I headed toward the old student council building. Taisho and Kita were listening to Narika's speech. If anything happened, I was sure they would report it to me.

"Hinako, sorry to keep you waiting."

"Hmm... thanks for your hard work."

When I opened the rooftop door, Hinako looked my way and gave a listless wave. Her eyes looked sleepy. She probably just woke up from a nap.

The reason I'd returned to the old student council building wasn't just to relax with Hinako—and it also wasn't just to walk her back to class, since she often gets lost on her own.

Actually, I did need to walk her back, but today I had other important business.

I closed the door and approached Hinako. At the same time, my phone rang.

"I just got here... sorry, hold on a second."

I pulled out my vibrating phone and answered the call. After talking for a moment in front of a curious, head-tilting Hinako, I put the phone back in my pocket.

"Itsuki... who were you talking to?"

"Asahi-san's father."

"Eh..."

For some reason, Hinako's face twitched.

"A-Are you... greeting her parents...!?"

"Well, you could say I was 'greeting' him."

"———"

Hinako's face instantly went pale.

It wasn't anything she needed to be that shocked about.

"Actually, I'm thinking about a strategy."

I explained, since she was clearly misunderstanding.

"I'm talking to them first because it might involve a lot of people. I already spoke with Taisho's parents this morning, too."

"Ah... I see..."

Hinako showed that she understood.

"Is the reason you wanted to talk to me related to that...?"

"...Yeah."

I had told Hinako earlier that I wanted to talk about something during lunch. I started to explain the details.

"This morning, the support ratings flipped, and we're losing to Joutou's camp. You saw that, right?"

"Hmm."

Hinako nodded back.

"It's the first time the ratings have flipped during this election. But in my opinion, the very fact that they've flipped once is dangerous enough."

"Yes... that's probably true."

As expected of the perfect Ojou-sama. We're on the same wavelength. She immediately understood what I was getting at.

"Tennouji-san and Narika have been the dominant figures from the start. Everyone must have thought they couldn't be beaten. But now that the ratings have flipped, everyone's starting to doubt. Maybe Tennouji-san and Narika will lose... maybe this guy Ren Joutou is actually someone incredible."

A fortress that was thought to be perfect. But now, a small, one-millimeter crack has appeared. Once there's a crack, it's not a fortress anymore.

The flip in the ratings has given Joutou's side the scent of victory. The students are starting to notice this possibility. Students who had no hope for Joutou are now starting to have hope.

Which means... I'm feeling the pressure.

After Asahi-san's warning this morning, I've been trying not to let it show on my face, but my anxiety hasn't gone away.

I've been thinking about a move to turn things around ever since I talked to Takuma-san. But it's a move I'm forced to make.

"...Alright."

Hinako smiled gently.

"Like I said this morning, I'm rooting for you, Itsuki... so I'll help with whatever you need."

Hinako probably already understood everything I was about to ask. I'll take her up on that kind offer.

"Hinako, please, lend me your strength."

◆

After school. I was observing Joutou's speech.

"——And so, we've invited an endorsement today as well. Please, let's hear what she has to say."

After finishing his speech, Joutou handed the microphone to a female student standing behind him and stepped back.

"I'm Maki Minato. From here, I will explain the promises Ren-kun is championing."

Minato-senpai began to speak with confidence.

It seems their relationship is already at the point where they're using first names. Had they always been this close, or did they strategically change how they address each other?

It looks like Joutou plans to continue making full use of the weapon that is Minato-senpai.

If that's the case, we have no choice but to execute our plan.

I slipped out of the crowd of students, who were mesmerized by Minato-senpai's speech, and headed to Tennouji-san's location. This time, Tennouji-san was speaking in the lounge—the same large space where Hinako held her meeting for the Management Tournament.

"I am Mirei Tennouji. Everyone, thank you for gathering here today."

As I entered the room, I heard Tennouji-san's voice. Perfect timing, it looks like the event is about to start.

As planned, Tennouji-san began with her usual speech.

Listening to her stable, composed voice calmed my nerves. I'm sure I wasn't the only one feeling pressured by Joutou flipping the ratings. But Tennouji-san showed no sign of anxiety, delivering the same confident speech as always.

"Today, I have invited special guests who are here to support me."

As the speech reached its turning point, Tennouji-san announced.

Now... this is our move to turn things around.

After Tennouji-san stepped back, two students came forward.

"My name is Karen Asahi."

"And I'm Katsuya Taisho."

After they introduced themselves, I heard someone in the crowd murmur,

"The students from the noble tea party."

As usual, those two have a lot of connections. First, I'll borrow their strength.

"From our perspective, Tennouji-san has always looked elegant and cool. Maybe some of you admire her, too."

"That's why we hope that if Tennouji-san becomes president, we can also live in a way that isn't embarrassing for this academy."

Asahi-san and Taisho, who can connect with anyone, delivered words that were highly relatable and invited empathy from the students.

In the midst of many nodding students, the two continued.

"Even in the Management Tournament, Tennouji-san conducted many M&As, but everyone involved always got a satisfactory result. Tennouji-san is someone who is brave enough to take on a challenge, but she will never abandon anyone."

Asahi-san conveyed that this was why they could trust Tennouji-san.

"By the way, as an add-on, we've decided to try the Mobile home appliance sales business we worked on in the game in the real world!"

The students reacted with a collective "Ooh~."

The Management Tournament is a signature subject at Kiou Academy, and it's a special event where a student's abilities are on full display. The results achieved there, and furthermore, applying them in reality, are rare accomplishments and objects of praise and admiration for the students.

In order to get permission to talk about this publicly, I had spoken with Asahi-san's father during lunch. I'd also gotten permission from Taisho's parents. Both of them happily agreed, as this was also a good promotion.

"Honestly, last year we never thought we could achieve results like this in the tournament. But this year, after connecting with people like Tennouji-san, I think our mindset changed. ...We started to think that we wanted to be honorable people, just like her."

The person who felt the most empathy for Taisho's statement was me.

Even though I was the one who asked them to collaborate, they wrote the script themselves. After reading the finished script before the speech, I deeply empathized with this line from Taisho.

When there is a noble person beside me, the feeling of wanting to be worthy emerges.

I didn't know what to call this feeling. I didn't understand it, but Tennouji-san wanted to spread this feeling throughout the academy.

Wanting to be a worthy person.

For the noble person standing beside me—.

For Kiou Academy—.

"Thank you both very much."

While thanking Asahi-san and Taisho, Tennouji-san stepped forward again.

"There's just one thing I'd like to add."

As she said that, for some reason, Tennouji-san looked at me.

"The business she mentioned and our relationship all started with our friend over there, Itsuki Tomonari-kun. Without him, we wouldn't be here now. ...Without a doubt, the person who contributed the most was Tomonari-kun."

In the corner of the stage, Asahi-san and Taisho were smiling and nodding in agreement, saying "That's right," and "Yeah, it's true."

...I didn't expect my name to be mentioned.

As I was surprised by something that wasn't in the script, the students around me applauded with warm gazes. It was a little embarrassing, but I'll accept it and be sincerely grateful.

As Asahi-san and Taisho moved to the side, another female student appeared.

"My name is Suminoe Chika."

I could see the audience momentarily charmed by her graceful demeanor. But in the next second, Suminoe-san's powerful voice echoed through the lounge.

"In my opinion, Tennouji-sama's charm is——!!"

Suminoe-san, clenching her fist with passion, spoke as if she were an enka singer.

(I did warn her not to go overboard, but...)

I remembered our conversation when I asked for her help.

'I'm begging you, please give a normal speech.'

'Huh? Do you really think I would make a mistake in front of Tennouji-sama?'

Maybe it wasn't a "mistake," but about half the students looked shocked.

Well, maybe it's fine to have one person who's this much of a fanatic. It might show Tennouji-san's popularity. ...But I hope this doesn't turn into a new cult.

(...It seems it's time to put a stop to this.)

Since Suminoe-san's spirit showed no signs of stopping, I signaled Taisho and Asahi-san to forcibly lead her off the stage.

"Finally, I want to introduce this person!"

Tennouji-san called for the final guest.

The students must have already realized the move we were making.

From behind the stage, a girl everyone knew appeared.

"Good day, everyone."

Just by her standing on stage, the atmosphere instantly grew taut.

The girl with the nickname of "perfect Ojou-sama" smiled gently.

"I am Hinako Konohana."

The students' cheers exploded.

The lounge vibrated. The scene was similar to when Minato-senpai appeared at Joutou's speech. No, the atmosphere was even more festive.

Hinako had been silent for so long during this student council election, so her appearance here shocked all the students.

But behind the students' enthusiasm, I felt mixed emotions.

Takuma-san had said this yesterday.

'An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.' — If the enemy prepares Maki Minato as an endorsement, we must counter with Hinako Konohana.

Even though Takuma-san proposed this plan, I had been hesitant to execute it until I saw the shift in support this morning. There were two reasons for my hesitation.

First, Hinako's presence is just too conspicuous. Hinako is the student who draws the most attention in Kiou Academy. If I asked for her help, she wouldn't just be "support," she could become the main force. With Hinako at the forefront, there was a risk that Tennouji-san's and Narika's shadows would dim. That's why we'd tried our best not to involve Hinako. I felt Hinako was also being careful not to get too involved, since she wasn't participating in the election.

The second reason was that I didn't want to burden Hinako. She doesn't like standing in public like this. I felt bad asking Hinako, who already struggled with her daily "act," to help in this way.

But, the situation changed when Minato-senpai joined Joutou's team.

We had no choice but to fight back with a similar strategy, using a third party's fame. Even if we tried hard to fight on our own, the students would think, "Isn't there anyone like Maki Minato on this team?" If it continued, Tennouji-san and Narika would be seen as less respected than Joutou.

This problem immediately surfaced in the form of the support shift.

So I decided to ask Hinako for help.

It was a bitter and difficult decision. Unlike Minato-senpai who will be graduating soon, Hinako is a second-year, the same age as Tennouji-san and Narika.

With her natural charisma, there was an undeniable worry that she would constantly be compared.

"...Thank you, Hinako Konohana!"

Tennouji-san thanked Hinako.

Hinako had only conveyed Tennouji-san's merits. But that alone was enough to make the atmosphere in the room far more united than before. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Hinako's statement embodied the ideals of Kiou Academy.

Now, I just hoped the audience here wouldn't be more interested in Hinako than in Tennouji-san...

(......It seems that was an unnecessary worry.)

Seeing the students' reactions, I realized my anxiety was baseless. Hinako hid behind the stage, and Tennouji-san stepped forward.

My biggest worry was that the students here would think, "Maybe it would be better if Hinako were the president."

But, thinking about it, that's impossible now.

It might have been an issue at the start of the election, but with only a few days left, almost all the students have decided who to vote for. In that respect, they were firm in their decision. They believed in this person.

(Everyone... is truly looking at Tennouji-san.)

Not a single student followed Hinako with their eyes as she left the stage. All the students gathered here were looking only at Mirei Tennouji.

At first, everyone was probably confused when they learned Hinako wasn't running for president. They were probably confused about who to support in the election without her.

But, they weren't in that stage anymore. Everyone had already faced reality.

The next student council president would be chosen from among Mirei Tennouji, Narika Miyakojima, and Ren Joutou.

"With that, I will conclude today's speech!!"

Thunderous applause rained down on Tennouji-san.

With a satisfying result, I felt relieved and headed backstage.

When I opened the door and entered the waiting room, Hinako was sitting alone on a chair, resting. It seemed Asahi-san and the others were chatting with Tennouji-san on stage.

"Hinako."

I called out to her as she rested.

"Sorry, for making you stand up in public."

Was she exhausted?

But Hinako shook her head and said, "It's fine."

"...Maybe this is a first."

"Eh?"

Hinako said with a small smile,

"This is probably the first time I've played the 'perfect Ojou-sama' for someone else's sake..."

Hearing her words, I was reminded of when Hinako had a fever during summer break.

Hinako has changed. Little by little, constantly, since we first met...

Even though she still felt tired from acting, she rarely got fevers anymore. Even though she used to prioritize sleep, she now woke up early more often to match my schedule. When she came to my room at night, she didn't just go to sleep; she preferred to chat.

Hinako was much tougher than I'd imagined.

My worries were unfounded. For the Hinako she was now, this was all easy for her.

"Can you help one more time for Narika's speech?"

"Hmm... leave it to me."

Hinako nodded, and we returned to the lounge.

When I opened the door, Joutou was standing right in front of me.

"Jouto-kun... so you came."

"Yeah. I saw the speech."

After saying that, Joutou stared sharply at Hinako.

"You're only showing up now?"

Joutou said, his tone full of resentment.

"You're so selfish. You won't be president, but you still want to influence the election results?"

I was the one who asked for Hinako's help. Joutou should have realized that, but he ignored me and stared only at Hinako.

Joutou's statement could be thrown right back at him. He had no business making a comment like that after utilizing Minato-senpai.

But, sensing Joutou's mixed-up feelings, I could only stay silent.

Maybe, more than anyone, Joutou had wanted Hinako to be president.

"At first, I didn't intend to stand up in public,"

Hinako, attacked by this baseless anger, replied calmly.

"But after seeing Tennouji-san's and Miyakojima-san's activities, I changed my mind."

"Changed your mind...?"

Hinako nodded, smiling at Joutou.

" I was the one who was influenced."

Hinako pointed to herself and continued,

"The ones doing the influencing are Tennouji-san and Miyakojima-san."

Hinako looked at Tennouji-san who was standing on the stage and said,

"If you only look at me, you'll be trapped, you know?"

Hinako stared at Joutou firmly.

She was declaring that she was no longer the one doing the influencing. Hinako was revealing that the person standing on that stage was not her.

Joutou bit his lip, and finally opened his mouth with an expression full of regret.

"...I wouldn't have lost to anyone, except you."

We could only watch silently as Joutou walked away.

◆

After that, we executed a similar strategy for Narika's speech.

The people joining in the endorsement were Asahi-san, Taisho, and Hinako, plus Kita. Kita took Suminoe-san's place.

Kita didn't seem used to public speaking, but when the time came, he passionately explained Narika's charm.

"Miyakojima-san is someone who is always changing. Until a year ago, she was misunderstood a lot, but even facing that, she fought with all her heart and finally became someone who could participate in this student council election. ...I believe there is no one stronger than those who can change themselves. I support Miyakojima-san, who is always striving to be a better version of herself, from the bottom of my heart."

I felt moved hearing Kita's speech.

I've known Narika since we were kids. That's why I know how hard she's tried to change herself.

What Kita said was true.

Narika is strong, stronger than anyone. ...There is no human stronger than one who can change themselves.

As I wiped the tears welling in the corners of my eyes, Narika's speech finished. Today's election activities were over. After giving our thanks to Narika, we prepared to go home.

After packing up the microphone used for the speech, I spoke quietly to Hinako who was waiting on the field.

"Hinako, can you head home first today?"

"I can, but... what about you, Itsuki?"

"I'm going to stay at the academy a little longer. There's something I want to do."

Seeing Hinako tilt her head, I continued.

"Ever since we were hit with the negative campaign, we've always been on the defensive. This time, I want to take the initiative."

I had a plan, but to execute it, I needed the academy's permission, so I wanted to consult with the teachers now.

"...Alright. I'll go home first so I'm not in the way."

"It's not that you're in the way."

"Ehm... in that case, I'll just stick to you."

"...Sorry, that might be in the way."

Being stuck to constantly is a little...

It's not that I dislike it, but...

At any rate, Hinako agreed, so I decided to have her go home first. After parting with Tennouji-san, Asahi-san, and Taisho at the school gate, I headed back toward the school building.

As it turned out, there was one other person heading back: Narika.

"Narika?"

"Eh, Itsuki?"

It seemed Narika hadn't gone home either.

We walked side-by-side toward the school building.

"Itsuki, you're not going home either?"

"I have something I want to talk to the teachers about. ...Do you have business too, Narika?"

"Yeah. Remember Nishi-san we talked about at the tea party? I'm planning to hear about her general affair work. I'm set to meet her at the cafe now."

"Come to think of it, you were really interested in the general affair job at that tea party, weren't you?"

"I was! I had no idea the role was so much more diverse than I imagined! It's fascinating work!"

Narika said with a sincere smile.

"I was also thinking of changing the speech content a little. Besides president and vice president, it seems all the other members are decided, so I think it wouldn't hurt to talk about them."

"I see. In that case, can I mention their names and get permission from everyone? You just get permission from Nishi-san. I'll get it from Abeno-san and Yodogawa-kun."

"Thanks!"

Including information about the other members in the speech is a great idea. It could grab the students' attention. It also aligns with Narika's promise to prioritize relationships with others.

I quickly took out my smartphone and contacted Abeno-san (who would be treasurer) and Yodogawa (who would be the next secretary).

Less than a minute later, I got a reply from one of them.

"Alright, I've got permission from Abeno-san."

"Wow, that was fast. Hey, Itsuki, since when did you two exchange contacts?"

"After the tea party ended. I knew something like this would come up."

It seems Yodogawa will take a bit more time, but I got the impression he's also a very polite person. I'll probably get a reply within the day.

"Still, Abeno-san... I'm surprised, her text messages are pretty cute, huh?"

"...Really?"

"Yeah."

At first, Abeno-san gave off a stiff impression, but in the reply she sent me, there was a cute cat emoji. Maybe she likes cute things.

As I was thinking that, I suddenly realized Narika was quietly pursing her lips.

"....."

"...Narika?"

For some reason, Narika was pouting and glaring at me.

"...I wish you wouldn't call other girls 'cute' so often in front of me."

Narika said, blushing.

I didn't expect her to be this openly jealous, and I was speechless for a moment.

Unconsciously... unconsciously, I did think Narika herself was cute right now.

"...Right."

The answer I managed to squeeze out couldn't hide my nervousness.

But Narika continued to pout.

"Lately, you also seem... pretty friendly with Asahi-san..."

"No, I'm not in that kind of relationship with Asahi-san..."

"But... we don't know how she feels, do we?"

After hearing that, I couldn't say anything back.

No, but, there's no way Asahi-san thinks of me like that. ...Even if I say that, it's probably meaningless.

Narika paused for a moment.

"Itsuki, listen carefully."

Narika said, staring seriously at my face.

"I'm only human, you know. So, at some point, I might reach my limit."

I felt an inexplicable pressure, and I could only nod without saying a word.

"If I can't hold back anymore..."

"I-If you can't hold back anymore...?"

As I repeated her words, Narika slowly moved closer. The next moment, Narika grabbed my cheeks with both hands—

"I'm going to kiss you."

She revealed something incredibly embarrassing with a completely serious face.

"I-I'm sorry..."

From now on, I have to be careful Narika doesn't reach her limit.

But, even though I apologized, Narika didn't let go of my face.

"...Narika?"

"..."

"...Narika? W-Wait a second!? You're too close! Too close!"

Don't tell me she's already at her limit!?

Seeing Narika's face getting closer, various risks flashed through my mind. This is the election period. What's more, we're in the critical final days. If a scandal broke out here, and people misunderstood that Narika 'the candidate' and I 'her VP' were a couple—

(It would all be over...!!)

It wouldn't just be a drop in support. In my mind, I pictured a scene of the students from this academy shouting, 'Don't bring your love life into the student council election!' while protesting. If I saw that, I'd probably cry. For Narika's sake, I have to stay calm and stop this.

Just as I thought that——.

"Miyakojima... senpai?"

A voice came from the side, and I turned.

There was Nishi-san, the one Narika was supposed to be meeting.

"Ah, um, so, you two... are in that kind of relationship...?"

"No—— no, wait, maybe it's better if we just assume that and make it a reality..."

"Not true! That's not true at all! Narika and I are not in that kind of relationship!!"

I desperately tried to block Narika, who seemed to be reaching a terrifying conclusion.

"Eh, so, which is it? Who am I supposed to believe!?"

"Me! Me! Me, me, me!! Believe me!"

"If you say it that frantically, Senpai, it just makes it more suspicious..."

Then what am I supposed to do!!

"By the way, there is a rumor that Tomonari-senpai likes to 'play around' with women..."

"For real!?"

This is the biggest shock of the year.

"Ah, but now there's a story that it was all a misunderstanding. ...Actually, until recently, the rumor was that Tomonari-senpai was from a famous rich family and used his wealth to surround himself with beautiful women."

That was the rumor circulating until recently, and it's died down now. I am aware of this series of events.

(Rintaro...)

I unconsciously clenched my fist. Maybe I really should be angry with him. It seems he spread a really severe negative campaign.

"But, seeing you two now... the rumor suddenly has some credibility..."

"It doesn't!! It really doesn't!!"

I shook my head with all my might, and Narika made a dejected face again.

"...You don't have to deny it that hard."

"Narika, please be quiet for a second...!!"

This is just going to get more complicated...!!

◆

The next day, the misunderstanding with Nishi-san was somehow cleared up.

This morning, after handing out flyers as usual, I met with Tennouji-san and Narika ten minutes before class. We planned to have a quick talk.

"...I-Itsuki?"

"..."

"I-I'm sorry. I went overboard yesterday. So, please don't ignore me...!!"

A crying Narika apologized, making me sigh. Yes, it seems she truly regretted it, so I decided to forgive her. Besides, I had a hand in this problem due to my own lack of sensitivity.

Tennouji-san looked confused by our conversation, so I just shook my head and motioned, "It's nothing."

"Tomonari-kun. The plan we discussed will be executed after school today, correct?"

"Yes."

As I nodded back, Tennouji-san smiled confidently.

"I was surprised by the plan you shared last night. ...For you, Tomonari-kun, it's a very bold move. But that's what makes it so interesting."

I was sure Tennouji-san would say that.

"...I was able to vent all my frustration after seeing Joutou-kun's speech."

Joutou's serious speech had incredible power and made us feel a bit overwhelmed. But, precisely because of that, I was able to quickly decide that we couldn't fight on the same field.

The problem was, which field should we fight on... After thinking about that, I once again realized the difference between us and Joutou.

Takuma-san once said: Inside Kiou Academy, there are politician types and there are manager types.

Joutou is the politician type.

And we are——the manager type.

"We will fight our own way."

We can't beat him in politics. If that's the case, we'll take him on with business.

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