Chapter 3

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Wow to be 32nd in kakegurui X reader at the time of writing this feels amazing and really unbelievable________________________________

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Wow to be 32nd in kakegurui X reader at the time of writing this feels amazing and really unbelievable
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You continued writing life plans for the rest of
the day, with nanami just getting you the occasional drink or something to eat.

After lunch during lessons

"Hey n-nanami could you please t-take these to the s-student council office?" You ask piling up the life plans in her arms, "yeah sure I'll be back in a sec (y/n)" nanami says before leaving your hidden room

Once nanami gets to the student council office and is about to knock on the door with her foot she hears a voice from behind her, one she knows all too well "there you are mittens! Where the hell have you been all day?" The familiar voice of Jun calls out as he angrily walks up to her before knocking all the books out of her hands.

"What do you want Jun?" Nanami asks crouching down to pick up the books "your still my house pet even if you've got a fancy red tag now you bit-" Jun yells before getting cut off by sayaka tasering him then sighing "god he's so loud, while we're in a meeting as well" sayaka complains before helping nanami with the books.

"Thanks for the help" nanami says as she and sayaka walk into the student council causing all eyes of the council to be on her

"Sorry to interrupt I'm just here to drop these off" nanami says quickly putting down the life plans on the table and turning to leave

"Wait" kirari says looking at the short girl "tell her I said thank you"

"I will president" nanami says quickly running off

"Who the hell was that?" Madari asks "and why was she wearing a council tag?"

"You'll find out soon don't worry" kirari says.

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Sorry this is short

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