People bring their own maids to the training camp

"They just had a meal?" Kiryuin asked, puzzled. "What impact did that have on Nagumo?"

"You should know tomorrow," Hayasaka said with a mysterious smile.

----split line----

Chihaya and Nagumo just chatted casually and then had a meal.

Meanwhile, Nan Yun's men sat far away, eating their own food.

Hayasaka and Kushida Kiryuin arrived at the restaurant some time after they had finished eating.

To make the performance more convincing, Kiryuin did indeed pre-order a customized meal, the cost of which was paid by Chihaya.

The three entered the restaurant and sat down at the table next to Nanon's subordinate, while Kiryuin placed his lunchbox in front of him.

"You two can order the food. Honestly, I already prepared dinner, but I still came with you."

"Hey, it's more fun when everyone eats together!" Hayasaka laughed. "We can't put on airs like an upperclassman in front of friends we've known since childhood, can we?"

"How could that be! I'm not putting on airs."

"Hmph, I thought so too. Alright, Kikyo, let's order."

"Ok."

The two quickly placed their order and chatted while waiting for their food to be served.

"Speaking of which, is there any hope for Vice President Nagumo?" Kushida started the "topic" as planned.

"There's definitely no chance." Kiryuin waved his hand. "Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror to see what you look like?"

On the way here, Hayasaka gave a few simple instructions, which can be summarized as: play yourself, it's okay to swear a little, the key is to provoke the people Nagumo brought.

"Don't say such harsh things, Kaede. Even if it's the truth, you have to be mindful of the occasion." Hayasaka held up her index finger in a lecturing tone. "It's not unusual for a toad to want to eat swan meat! No surprise!"

Kushida felt wronged. She was always the one targeted for these kinds of troublesome things, while she was always ignored when there were things that were actually beneficial. If she could, Kushida really didn't want to get involved in this plan against Nagumo. After all, Nagumo was a stable candidate for the next chairman, and Chihaya's current influence in Takayuki didn't seem to allow her to interfere with the chairmanship election.

Even if it were possible, Kushida hoped that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Unfortunately, Kushida, the popular angel, was the perfect candidate to participate in the plan—Ichinose Honami has an idol complex for Nagumo.

Hayasaka herself told Kiryuin not to swear, but she herself swore quite a bit, just without using any profanity, which Kiryuin found quite satisfying. Although she had long thought Nagumo was an idiot, this was the first time she had ever cursed at Nagumo's class like this.

At the same time, Hayasaka also glanced at the two people Nagumo brought with him—their fists were clenched, but because it was a public place, they held back from lashing out.

“The Himegami family isn’t one that just any cat or dog can climb up to, right?” Hayasaka even proactively gave Nagumo’s subordinate a chance to speak, “Everyone knows about the Himegami family’s reputation, right?”

"Vice President Nan Yun is an outstanding person, so is such an evaluation biased?"

“Excellent?” Hayasaka blinked. “Just a high-level part-time worker. How is that biased? Do Vice President Nagumo’s hometown folks vote for him when electing councilors?”

"That's enough, what kind of politician dyes their hair!" Kiryuin added. "Some people have never been suited for the profession of politician since birth."

"Kiryuin!" The two students from Class 2-A glared angrily at Kiryuin.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Kiryuin shrugged. "If I said anything wrong, you can point it out, and I will correct my statement."

"you!"

There was nothing wrong with it, of course, because Kiryuin's statements were things that couldn't be easily judged as right or wrong, so the other party had no way to answer them.

"You see, you can't find any mistakes, so you agree?"

"What a joke! I don't agree!"

"If you don't agree, you don't agree. Why shout it so loudly? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Nagumo heard you?" Kiryuin continued, "You don't mean to call him out and tell him that his hometown people won't vote for him, do you? Oh, I forgot that people with dyed hair probably won't get support."

"You!" The other person slammed his fist on the table, even attracting the attention of the shop assistant.

"Please observe dining etiquette, otherwise I will report your behavior to your school's academic council for a ruling," the clerk said sternly.

"I'm sorry, but they were the ones who started the rude remarks."

"I only saw you shouting, and I didn't see these ladies do anything inappropriate."

"..." The other party was speechless for a moment.

"Exactly, eavesdropping on girls' conversations is already low-class, but to do it like a gorilla and yell like that is even worse. If it were about showing off male charm, a female gorilla would definitely respond to you. It's just a pity that this is a high-altitude area, not a zoo."

"Did you hear that?"

"I did hear it," the shop assistant nodded. "Eavesdropping is really bad manners, so please mind your own business."

The shop assistants, already biased, completely sided with Hayasaka and his group, since the way the two men were yelling and screaming was indeed unsightly.

99. Hayasaka, the Queen of Transformation

The two students from Class 2-A were thoroughly humiliated and could only sit down, their faces flushed. After all, there were no other eyewitnesses to corroborate their story, leaving them with no choice but to suffer in silence.

Although Kiryuin had vented her anger, she still didn't know what Chihaya's plan was. Hayasaka had only told her to disgust the two subordinates that Nagumo had brought, without mentioning the subsequent plans.

Why do all these people love being riddle solvers? It's driving me crazy! Guilongyuan couldn't help but grumble to himself.

In fact, Kushida had the same idea, but she was already used to it, since she was very clear about her own position.

"Maple, eat your food and ignore those two. They might drop out of Class A any day." Hayasaka smiled at Kiryuin.

"Okay, let's eat."

A while later, Chihaya and Nagumo's dinner ended, but the two of them left the private room without noticing the people at the two tables, and left the restaurant directly.

The two second-year students exchanged a glance, immediately paid the bill, left the restaurant, and I followed them.

"Aren't we going to follow them?" Kiryuin asked, glancing at Hayasaka who was still leisurely eating his salad with a fork.

"No need, we're here to provide an alibi," Hayasaka said. "We'll just go back to the dorm and sleep after we finish eating."

"what?"

"That's it. Having you deal with Nan Yun's two men is fine, isn't it? Just like we agreed?"

"You think sitting here and hurling a few curses is enough to settle things?"

"Why not? It's very important!" Hayasaka patted Kiryuin on the shoulder. "If we need you to fight, we won't just give you those points. If you want to fight, we'll arrange it for you next time."

"...Am I some kind of mercenary? You want to come to me for your next fight?"

"Just tell me if you're coming or not."

"...Come on, who would want to mess with points? It would be best if we actually beat up Nagumo."

"Definitely next time."

----split line----

On the other side, Chihaya and Nagumo began to wander aimlessly, while the other two lagged far behind.

Chihaya naturally noticed this, and also noticed that Nagumo glanced at his phone once and then quickly put it away. Chihaya guessed that it was probably because Hayasaka had indeed been harassing the two of them, since it wasn't a particularly difficult task.

Along the way, Chihaya and Nagumo chatted about all sorts of random topics, but Nagumo was not impatient and did not overstep his bounds. Instead, he considerately played the role of a senior.

No wonder he could fool the young girl; he's quite patient, Chihaya commented. It's a pity he already knows what kind of person Nagumo is; otherwise, he probably would have thought more highly of him.

Chihaya glanced at the women's watch on her wrist, calculated the time, and thought it should be about right.

Sure enough, the "unexpected event" he was waiting for soon occurred.

"Are you second-years deliberately bullying us?!" A male voice rang out behind the two of them. "Do you think it's too dark for anyone to see clearly?"

"Vice President, should we go and take a look?" Chihaya asked. "It seems like some kind of conflict has arisen."

"Well, as the vice president, I really can't just sit idly by."

"I'll go with the vice president."

So the two of them arrived at the scene.

The two students from Class 2-A showed a hint of joy when they saw Nan Yun.

"Vice President, this first-grader fell down on his own, but he insists that the two of us knocked him down!"

"Are you kidding me? You two were clearly not looking where you were going and bumped into my shoulder as you passed by from the left and right, okay?" the first-year student said. "Do you think I'm trying to scam you? Do you think I'm crazy to try to scam someone at school?"

How am I supposed to know what you're thinking?

"Okay, I think I understand." Nan Yun quickly stopped the two from arguing further. "There should be surveillance cameras here, or should we just access the footage?"

"Do you think they'll just transfer you if they say they can?" a first-grader asked.

"Huh? You don't even know Vice President Nan Yun? Of course, the vice president can access the surveillance footage."

“Vice President? Of course I don’t know him. I’ve only met President Horikita and Secretary Tachibana. I’ve never added any other officers. Oh, I’ve also met Himegami over there.”

"Greetings, sir."

"Do you know him, Consort?" Nan Yun asked.

"Well......"

"Okay, this student is Nan Yunya, the vice president of the student council and a student in Class 2-A. Although these two are my classmates, I will not show them any favoritism because of this. So please calm down and tell me what just happened."

"I was just walking normally on the road, and I didn't expect to bump into those two when I turned the corner. They looked like I owed them money. I admit I was playing on my phone and eating ice cream and didn't notice if anyone was around, but it was too much for them to come around the corner so aggressively. They knocked over my ice cream and didn't even apologize." After saying that, the first-year student pointed to the ice cream on the ground, "When I argued with them, they actually said, 'It's just a broken ice cream, here's 500 points for you.'"

"Is that so?" Nan Yun glanced at his classmate.

"He deliberately bumped into me! I only offered compensation because I felt sorry for him."

"I bought Italian handmade gelato, are you trying to fob me off with 500 points?" a first-year student complained. "I don't want points, just apologize sincerely and this will be the end of it."

"Don't go too far, you first-grader! You were the one who bumped into me, weren't you?"

"If you're not satisfied, then check the security footage!"

They started arguing again after a few words. Nan Yun was very helpless, thinking to himself why he had to handle such a trivial matter personally.

“In that case, let’s check the surveillance footage, Vice President,” Chihaya suggested to Nagumo.

"If both sides insist on this, then let's access the surveillance footage. However, the party who lies will be severely punished, you know? If you apologize to each other now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"No way, check the security footage!" the first-grader insisted. "I refuse to believe this!"

"Alright, then come with me. I'll take you to the monitoring room," Nan Yun said. "And what about Consort Fei?"

“I’ll join in too, to be a witness.”

"Row."