I, the mastermind behind the scenes at Soubu High, refuse to be caught in a bloodbath.

Chapter 032 So Scared, [Totsuka Saika] is Greatly Shocked

The entire situation was almost completely one-sided, and Miura and Hayama were crushed in the first game.

Take a short break.

"Hayato, huff—huff—, are you even playing seriously?"

Miura, panting, said while supporting his knees.

"I've done my best... Yumiko."

Yes, Ye Shan had done his best, but there are differences between people. Some people in this world receive terrifying training and high-end education from childhood. If Ju only has a little bit of the former but almost all of the latter, then Jasmine has almost half of the former and a small part of the latter.

"hateful."

Yumiko gritted her teeth and raised her head defiantly, but she was met with Jasmine's calm expression and the disdainful look that Juya finally revealed.

"Lord Juya is getting serious now."

"I can't let Jasmine laugh at me later."

Ju wiped her sweat. Her physical strength was still fully up to par. Her skills were enough to suppress Hayama Hayato, while Jasmine's physique was enough to suppress several Hayama Hayatos, let alone Yumiko. As for skills, a professionally trained maid would not truly embarrass her master.

"Was I... was I fighting against such a strong opponent?"

Totsuka, who had just fought with Mariya, was so surprised that he was almost incoherent.

"Ah...that seems to be the case."

Hikigaya's eyelids twitched as he spoke.

Yumiko once achieved a respectable fifth place in the Chiba Prefecture Women's Singles Tennis Tournament, but even so, she was overwhelmed by Jasmine's petite frame. No, let alone unable to lift her head, she was practically being pinned to the ground and beaten up.

"Those two weren't taking it seriously at all before..."

Seeing this, Kasumigaoka couldn't help but admire the two of them, but he also began to admire Himekoji, because it was Himekoji who recruited the newly enrolled Mariya and Marika into the student council when he was still the vice president. Although Mariya was still an executive committee member at the time, Himekoji immediately became the vice president after he was promoted.

"There's one more plate left."

Himekoji issued a death notice.

However, he did not want to completely antagonize the Hayama group, as this would not only affect Hayama Hayato's work enthusiasm but also the student council's outreach to Class F. Therefore, Himekoji did not intend to let this matter end completely.

When the match resumed, Yumiko's team, whose physical strength was beginning to decline, was no match for Mariya's team. However, she couldn't bear to admit defeat. The harsh words she had said before now felt like a red-hot iron slapping her face. She would never allow it. Even if she was beaten to death, she would never admit defeat!

So, when the decisive point of the second set was about to come, Himekoji called a stop. In tennis, except for men's singles which uses a best-of-five-sets format, all other tennis matches are best-of-three-games. This means that as long as Jasmine serves that ball, they will win the next two sets and win the game directly.

"Hayato, Miura, are you tired? Ah, there's no need to say anything else. I think this match should end in a draw, what do you think?"

Himekoji took the tennis ball from Jasmine's hand, weighed it in her hand, and said.

Hayama and Miura exchanged a glance, wondering what Himekoji was up to.

"It's a draw, so... if you want to use that empty tennis court over there, you can use it now, but only for today. If you want to use it again later, you'll have to apply. You are not entitled to use this court, at least not within the time frame of Totsuka's application. Are you satisfied?"

Himekoji adjusted her glasses and tossed the tennis ball to Yuihama, who was sitting on the umpire's bench.

Yumiko's face was extremely ugly, but after thinking for a moment, a relieved smile appeared on her face. Yes, the torment was finally over. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't beat those two. Rather than being defeated without dignity, a draw was better. However, this meant she would owe President Himekoji a favor...

Overall, it's much better than bowing down to that bunch of idiots led by Yukinoshita.

"Yeah, there's no other way, Hayato. Let's go back. I don't want to play anymore."

Going to play tennis there at this point would be nothing short of humiliation, and Yumiko surely understood this. So she handed the racket to Himekoji, bowed to him, and hurriedly left with her entourage. Exhausted and panting, Hayama whispered "Thank you..." as he handed the racket to Himekoji.

"no big deal."

Himeko waved and watched the Hayama group leave.

"You two have worked hard. What would you like to drink? It's on me."

Himeko put the racket into the equipment basket.

"Yes, I've sweated quite a bit playing ball for a while now... I'll be fine as I am. What about you, Lord Juya?"

"Huh? I, I, iced coffee, thank you, Chairman."

Both Mariya and Jasmine were wiping away sweat, and the way their soft, golden hair clung to their cheeks after being soaked with sweat was just too adorable!!

"Ahem! Okay," Himekoji turned to Yuihama sitting on the referee's table and said, "Yuihama-san, could you help me buy some? Never mind, everyone gets some, it's on me."

Himeko handed the money to Yuihama, who took it somewhat blankly. She hadn't yet recovered from the one-sided game, and no matter what, Jasmine and Mariya's focused postures were just too beautiful!

"It might be a bit difficult for Yuihama to go alone, so I'll go with her."

The understanding Kasumigaoka stepped forward. Her woman's intuition told her that Yuihama posed virtually no threat to her, but Yukinoshita exuded a strong hostility. She didn't know why, but based on the current situation, she believed that Himekoji was indeed not interested in Yukinoshita.

"Ah, thank you so much, Kasumigaoka-senpai!"

Tuanzi, so eager to express her gratitude, almost fell off the referee's stand.

"It's alright, after all, our president is also a member of the Service Club."

Kasumigaoka put his hands behind his back and smiled faintly, thinking that maybe he could reach a slightly united front with this silly girl.

At least the enemy of the enemy is not our enemy, right?

So, Yuihama and Kasumigaoka left temporarily. At this moment, Totsuka ran over and bowed deeply to Himekoji, then turned to bow to Mariya and Marika, saying with deep gratitude, "Thank you so much for today."

"Well... thank you."

Hikigaya, with his head down and gaze averted to one side, awkwardly walked towards Himekoji and the others, scratching his head with one hand, and said something in a very awkward manner.

"I can't believe that you two possess such immense power. I, Cai Muzuo, am truly impressed!"

Although Zaimokuza spoke in a grand and dignified manner, he was far more embarrassed than Hachiman. At least Hachiman could still communicate with girls, while Zaimokuza would sweat so much that his clothes would be soaked through when he was around cute girls.

Author's Note:

P.S.: I almost forgot to mention... Thank you to the generous donor with the ID 【Lucifer】 for the 10 cat biscuits! You're the first adorable author of this book! I won't add extra chapters yet; I'll add them after the book is released. By the way, my pen name is 【Lucifer's Priestess】, just like the donor said, he is "Lucifer" and I am his "priestess," what a coincidence!

Chapter 033 Great Victory, [Yukino Yukinoshita] Can't Believe

Thus, the evil student council forces achieved a great victory in this incident. Incidentally, Hikigaya didn't get a chance to see the steamy scene of Higashiyama Daiho and Yukino changing clothes together. Although the god of romantic comedy occasionally does good things, it's enough for Hikigaya to occasionally get his hands on Hiratsuka Shizuka's breasts when she pulls him around.

"What? That man actually...?"

The implication was, "That man would actually do such a thing?" Yukinoshita's eyes widened.

"It's really true! Yukino-chan at least showed some trust in the student council president, even though he's a very strict guy who can be a little intimidating... But he did a really good job this time, a resounding victory, a complete triumph!"

Yuihama was explaining to Yukinoshita with exaggerated gestures, appearing unusually lively.

"It's still unbelievable."

"Besides, Kasumigaoka-senpai is a really nice person. She helped me pay half when I went to buy drinks, and we chatted nicely all the way back together. Why does Yukino-chan always end up arguing with her as soon as we meet?"

“It’s not that I want to argue with her… wait,” Yukinoshita frowned and looked at Yuihama, “what’s with you going to buy drinks?”

"It was President Himekoji who gave me money and asked me to buy drinks, saying it was his treat for everyone."

"So that guy just saw you as a gofer, right?"

Yukinoshita let out a sigh, looking somewhat displeased.

"Well... since they've helped us so much, it shouldn't be a problem for them to run errands a little, right?"

"You've been corrupted, Yuihama! This is terrifying! You've been corrupted by those scheming, heartless devils in the student council! You've been completely manipulated!"

"Wow!! Is it that scary?! Yukino-chan, help me, what should I do~"

"Hmph, this is the time to..."

Yukino whispered something in her ear.

Graduation Development Survey

Class J, Grade 2, Zongwu Senior High School

Full name

Himekokoji Haruto

Seat No. 36, Male

Please write down your beliefs.

People are born unequal.

What dreams did you write in your graduation yearbook?

A dream that can be realized is not a dream.

What efforts are you making now for the future?

They seized control of the power structure of Soubu High School students; other efforts will not be detailed here.

Teacher's suggestion:

Overall, you are outstanding in all aspects among students, and as your teacher, I am satisfied. However, I don't like that you, little rascal, always do things beyond your age. Human growth is a gradual process. Also, I hope that you can stand up more actively in situations where you need to perform. The school needs people like you.

More than a week later, Zaimokuza, despite the pressure of being stared at by the beautiful girl, came to the student council room and respectfully handed the revised manuscript to Himekoji with both hands. He lowered his head and said, "Please, my guiding light!" Then, he straightened his back and walked out the door under everyone's curious gaze.

"Looks like trouble is brewing again."

Ji Xiaolu, who had been working at her desk for a long time, shook her head and rubbed her temples as she spoke.

"Is this guy still writing novels? I thought he was just a big, moving lump of fat."

Jasmine said, somewhat unexpectedly.

"But novels written by people with chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) aren't much better, are they?"

Ju also echoed her maid's words from the side.

After finishing his workday, Himekoji had no intention of going to the Service Club. Hiratsuka Shizuka hadn't given him any tasks recently either, so Himekoji declined Kasumigaoka's request to accompany him and went to the courtyard bathed in the setting sun by himself. He strolled through the courtyard with his hands in his pockets, quietly enjoying the feeling of the evening breeze blowing through his hair.

Her light, white hair drifted freely as Ji Xiaolu smoothed it with her hand, and her phone began to vibrate.

It's an email, sent by Sister Yaozi.

"I'll send you the date location later. This isn't compensation for what happened with Kazusa. I'm not that cheap a woman. I really like you, yes, I really like you. Finally, please give my regards to Daphne."

It feels a little strange that Yaozi told me she liked me, since she's exactly twice my age.