My love index is at its maximum.

Everyone in the conference room was watching the childhood sweethearts, and the more they looked, the more they felt that what Yui Kikawa said made a lot of sense.

The rumors between the two had already reached a fever pitch during the Jade Dragon Flag competition. If a little more gossip is added this time, with Qichuan Yui's methods, it might just spark a new round of heated discussions.

"This is a great idea!" Chiba Miho clapped her hands happily, looking expectantly at Kikawa Yui. "So, regarding the issue that the school festival itself isn't exciting or engaging enough, Kikawa-kun, do you have any thoughts or suggestions?"

“If the content isn’t exciting enough, we can reform the system,” said Qichuan Wei. “We can add a more comprehensive competition mechanism, changing the tradition of the student council selecting the best award. Instead, we can let students determine the rankings through a ‘defend the title and challenge the champion’ system. Each club can set up a challenge based on its strengths, and challengers can initiate the challenge. Successful challengers get points, and the defending team gets points when they lose. This will create a sense of passion and the supremacy of the strong.”

Chiba Miho thought for a moment, then clapped her hands and said, "Okay!"

The meeting room was silent for a few seconds before everyone burst into applause.

Tsukasa Tazaki: "..."

clam?

This is my own idea, so why is it coming out of my older brother's mouth?

"Tazaki?" Shimamoto Kana looked at him suspiciously. "You two...are you having an affair behind my back?"

"Cough~" Tsukasa Tazaki coughed suddenly and shook his head to prove his innocence.

"I'm angry," Shimamoto Kana turned her head and looked at the blue sky outside the window: "You're not allowed in my room tonight!"

The sound was very soft, and no one could hear it because it was covered by applause.

“Well then,” Chiba Miho asked the crowd, “does anyone have any objections? If not, then this year’s class chairperson will be Kikawa-kun.”

“I will do my job as chairman diligently,” Yui Kikawa said, then, as if adding a footnote in small print in the corner of a piece of paper, she said to Tsukasa Tazaki, “Wait for me in the courtyard after the meeting.”

A round of applause erupted, and the blonde girl sat down again.

She remained expressionless, yet in everyone's eyes, she still possessed an outstanding aura—restrained and self-possessed, deep and unassuming, but unable to conceal the nobility and arrogance in her bones.

Chiba Miho stood up, ran to the blackboard, snatched the pen from the meeting recorder, wrote "Chairperson: Yui Kawakawa" on the blackboard, then threw the pen back to the recorder, turned to face everyone, and her skirt fluttered with her movements.

Okay.

"Next, we will begin to assign specific tasks. A brief explanation is on the last page of the meeting materials. Please refer to it. We will begin deciding on the task assignments in five minutes."

Tsukasa Tazaki reopened the meeting materials and looked at the last page.

Media promotion, personnel coordination, venue arrangement, item storage, health care, accounting audit, record keeping... My goodness, there are so many things to do at a high school festival.

After quickly scanning the contents above, Tsukasa Tazaki hoped to find a job with the least workload.

The job title of media promotion is self-explanatory; you don't even need to read the description to know that it involves drawing posters and then taking them to nearby convenience stores to ask them to put them up in the display area.

You can also stick it on utility poles, provided you don't get caught.

This job looks troublesome and tiring, and not every convenience store has a widowed owner, right?

jump over.

Personnel coordination, simply put, is the role of contacting the performers from each club and class and arranging their performance order.

Tazaki Tsukasa definitely couldn't do that; he had no desire to deal with these students at all.

Venue arrangements... (skip)

The storage of items probably involves managing the lending and safekeeping of desks for each class, as well as the moving of equipment.

I'm so tired, I'll skip this.

Health care... Oh, if the health care teacher is a beautiful woman, cough cough, even if she is a beautiful woman, let's skip that.

Accounting audit, hmm, this looks good.

Sitting in the office and doing the accounting is simple and easy. Tsukasa Tazaki isn't worried about the accounts going wrong in his hands. Just as he was thinking about confirming his position, his eyes fell on the "Stagekeeper" position.

A quick glance at the job description revealed that the job only required taking photos on the day of the event.

This one seems better.

Since various clubs will be competing during the three-day school festival anyway, I might as well take some photos.

Having confirmed his position, Tsukasa Tazaki stretched slightly and took the opportunity to check on the others.

Some people are staring blankly at the ceiling, some are playing on their phones, and some are chatting with the people around them. It seems that everyone has almost decided what kind of work they want to do.

"Has everyone made their decision?" Chiba Miho's gentle voice, tinged with a smile, rang out.

Everyone nodded.

"Well then, let's begin the abbot's meeting with Kikawa-kun."

Chiba Miho beckoned to Kikawa Yui, inviting her to sit in the middle seat.

Qichuan Wei walked over, her back ramrod straight, her golden hair flowing in the wind. Even without the support of a rich young lady's background, she still shone brightly.

Arriving at the front of the stage, she crossed her arms, her stern gaze sweeping across the conference room before finally fixing on Tsukasa Tazaki alone, her small mouth slightly agape.

"You, come and be my assistant!"

"..." Tsukasa Tazaki rubbed his temples, feeling that his plan to slack off was about to fail.

"Any objections?" Kirikawa asked.

"Can I not..."

Everyone in the conference room looked at him, their eyes filled with murderous intent, staring at him as if they were about to expose a counter-revolutionary.

Tsukasa Tazaki swallowed hard. "I agree."

It wasn't that I was afraid of these students, it was just that my older brother had given me instructions, and I couldn't refuse.

Thinking this, Tsukasa Tazaki leaned back in his chair and began to ponder what her little scheme was in wanting him to stay after school.

Chapter 237 Everyone is busy before the school festival.

The discussion on the division of labor for the school festival activities concluded around noon.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Goodbye everyone~

Have a great weekend!

Out of social etiquette, everyone said their goodbyes cheerfully and then scattered like birds to enjoy their own pleasant weekend. Qichuan Wei packed up her computer and left the classroom.

“Teacher,” Tsukasa Tazaki turned around and greeted Kana Shimamoto, “I’m going to the courtyard with Kikawa-kun.”

"Go ahead." Shimamoto Kana winked at him and waved as if to say "bye-bye~", but in her beautiful, deep eyes, there seemed to be a warning: "Don't mess around with relationships."

...Let's go and go back as soon as possible.

As he walked out of the meeting room, Tsukasa Tazaki saw Yui Kikawa waiting for him at the bottom of the stairs. Just as he was about to walk over, he heard the student council president's voice behind him.

"Tazaki-san, wait a minute."

Turning around, Chiba Miho stood behind her, smiling gently.

With her light, flowing hair and big, round eyes, her bangs are secured with hair clips, revealing a smooth, full forehead, giving her an adorable, animal-like impression.

Tazaki Tsukasa looked at her, puzzled, and asked, "Chiba-senpai, is something wrong?"

"Ah, there's something." Chiba Miho tilted her head slightly to one side, a slightly shy smile on her face, and said in a gentle voice, "I'd like to invite you to join our student council."

In that instant, a surge of unease welled up within Tazaki Tsukasa.

Don't misunderstand.

It wasn't that I was attracted to someone; it was just that alarm bells went off in my head.

Turning my head to look at Yuina Kikkawa, sure enough, her possessive jealousy was about to boil over again.

“Sorry,” Tsukasa Tazaki stepped back, creating some distance, “I’m not interested, I’ll be going now.”

"Hey, wait a minute."

Chiba Miho called out to him, half-jokingly pretending to cry a few times: "Waaah~ Senior is leaving school next year, but there's no suitable successor for the student council president position right now. Tazaki-san, don't you really want to consider joining? You can take over my position when you become a second-year student."

"Understood." Tsukasa Tazaki nodded.

Upon hearing this answer, Chiba Miho clapped her hands happily: "Does Tazaki-san agree?"

Tsukasa Tazaki glanced at her a few times.

Thinking about it carefully, it's understandable that Chiba-senpai is anxious to find a successor to the student council president. She's a third-year student and will graduate and go on to university in a few months.

That's a bit of a pity.

Although it was only the first day we met, this senior student with clear, beautiful eyes and a gentle, playful way of speaking made a pretty good impression.

Knowing that he might not see it again next year, Tsukasa Tazaki quickly took a few more glances while he could before saying, "I refuse to join."

"Eh?"

Chiba Miho paused for a moment, then gave a wry smile: "Don't you want to reconsider?"

"Goodbye."

Too lazy to even consider whether the stock price would result in a loss, Tsukasa Tazaki hurriedly said goodbye and went to Yui Kichikawa's side. The two walked down the stairs together.

"Incorrigible."

"Hey, making definitions without understanding the facts is a very foolish thing to do, you know that!"

Qichuan Wei looked at him meaningfully: "What did she say to you?"

"Let me join the student council."

"Ok?"

"They even said they would leave the chairmanship to me."

"That's the spot I want."

"Ok?"

Tazaki Tsukasa looked at her with a puzzled expression. Kikawa Yui was also looking at him, her clear blue eyes slightly narrowed: "You want to take it from me?"

"No, those belong to my elder brother."

"You're smart enough to know your place. Also, don't call me 'big brother'."

"Understood, brother."