Vol 3 Ch 4: Vice-President?

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Hirano pov:-

"So you mind explaining what happened?"

I glared at the girl sitting infront of me.

The day after my room was checked by the staff, I had went directly to her room. I gotta admit. For a girl like her, the room was quite girly.

"Fufufu. Whatever do you mean?"

"You know what I am talking about."

She hung her head back. Pretending to think and then looked me in the eye.

"Oh? You mean the incident with the Whiskey?"

I slammed my hands on the table between us.
"No Shit! Sherlock!"

"Fufufu. No need to be upset. You're still here. Are you not?"

"The Hell?! I could have gotten expelled?! Didn't we have an alliance!? What the hell happened!?"

She sipped her tea.

"What can I say? A girl's mind changes quickly."
She smiled as she replied to me.

The anger I was feeling right now was immeasurable. It took everything I had to keep myself calm. I don't want to repeat what happened in middleschool.

"Fine. Just tell me your damn reasoning."

I looked at her, urging her to speak.

"Fufu. I can't say... but perhaps someone else might have played a part in this?"
She looked at me. Amused with the situation.

"S-Someone else? WHO?!"

"I said "perhaps" didn't I? Who knows if it's true or false?"

She isn't giving me any answers.

I got up from the chair and began walking towards the door.

"Hmm...? Leaving so soon?"

"I won't get anything by staying here any longer. With this our partnership has come to an end."

"I see. Wait a moment."

As I grabbed the door knob I heard her calling me again.

"What?"

"Soccer Club." The only words that came out of her mouth.

"W-What? I don't understand."

"Oh~ Nothing~"

She looked like she wouldn't talk anymore.
I just sighed and walked out the door.

"Soccer Club." I repeated her words.

What did she mean by that?

I won't understand her mind. Ever.

I looked up at my phone.

Huh?

"A message to come to the student council room by noon?"

It's anonymous. So there is no way of knowing who it's from. Eitherway, I decided to check it out.

As I was walking, I bumped into someone.

"Oh. Sorr-"

"A-Aki?"

I looked at the girl I bumped into. Her long bright red hair looked exceptionally beautiful today.

"I-Itsuki?"

"Hmph." She turned away from me.

Did I do something to inquire her wrath?

"Umm...Hey Itsuki?"

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