The Infinite Journey of a Certain Flame

"Go to sleep. I've remembered everything you said. Thank you..."

While Fujiwara may not be able to compete with the near-genius Chairman Shirogane in handling affairs.

But in any case, it's the opinion of the senior members of the student union.

It's always good to listen.

Kiana gently stroked the pink-haired girl's head and began to think about what to do at school tomorrow.

How can we apply this knowledge in a vivid and engaging way?

In order to solidify his position in the student council, he at least had to fulfill the duties of a new student council member...

...

"President, I think..."

"President! I've taken care of it!"

"President, what do you think? Isn't this suggestion pretty good?"

In the student council room where everyone was present, Kiana, who had seemed lost yesterday, offered many targeted and persuasive suggestions for organizing the sports meet.

It must be said that her performance was truly outstanding.

So much so that even the Silver Guild Master had to push up his non-existent glasses halfway through the conversation.

"A very useful suggestion, it surprised me. I didn't expect Kiana to be like this..."

Clearly, this was in response to Kiana's outstanding performance.

Guild Master Shirogane Miyuki definitely deserves some praise.

However, although Secretary Fujiwara would feel proud of Kiana's outstanding performance, as if she were seeing her disciple shine.

However, this does not mean that other members of the student council will also show a more friendly attitude...

"Why are you so skilled at this?!"

Kaguya trembled slightly for a long time before finally unable to suppress her panic and placing the teacup on the table with trembling hands.

He said these words somewhat anxiously...

Kiana has changed from her awkward situation yesterday to become very assertive and proactive.

She had absolutely no idea why.

Now, the president is even showing admiration.

This...this...this!

Despite her inner turmoil, Kaguya managed to calm herself down thanks to her good upbringing.

Although she was inwardly seething with jealousy, biting her handkerchief, she still outwardly wore a faint smile.

"You've actually made things worse..."

"Haha, indeed."

Generally speaking, in such a tense situation...

Everyone needs someone who doesn't understand the atmosphere to distract them with a few offensive remarks.

Unfortunately, Yu Ishigami is such a person.

"With this classmate around, I finally feel like I can quit the student council, hahaha—uh...hehe..."

Ishigami, who was lounging leisurely on the sofa and talking arrogantly, hadn't even finished speaking when he shrank back and didn't dare to say a word because of a look from Kaguya.

It has to be said that the student council's hierarchy is really strict.

Just as he himself once said...

Please ignore me, thank you.

Ishigami realized that he might, perhaps, probably had said something wrong again, so he lowered his head and began to play dead.

The other members of the student council were used to his self-protection, so they didn't say much.

In other words, Secretary Fujiwara would go up and make a few jokes, and then, like a teacher, instruct him on what to do in the future.

Basically, no one will have any particular opinion.

Even Shirogane, the student council president who had brought him into the student council, could only mutter a speechless complaint after being abruptly interrupted:

"Even if we don't thank you, we will ignore it."

After saying this, Shirogane Miyuki coughed and then said to Kiana:

"Good job, keep up the good work. I have high hopes for you, newcomer."

"Um..."

After performing well, he received praise from the president.

Kiana felt that things would go smoothly for her in the student council from now on.

This was undoubtedly a good thing for her, who had just arrived in this world and had not yet fully adapted to life in a regular school and student council.

And so, time slowly came to an end in this peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

When the event ended, Fujiwara, beaming with joy, came up to Kiana, took her hand, and shook it.

"Phew~ I've finished my work for today. Kiana-chan, would you like to come visit me again?"

"Ahem, no need. It's really embarrassing to bother you every day."

"Eh? Okay then, remember to come again next time! Last time it was Kei-chan, next time... hehe! I'll try to persuade Kaguya-chan to come too~"

"..." Watching Fujiwara's smiling departing figure, Kiana was at a loss for words.

After slowly closing the gate, she did not leave the student council, but instead took out the Dust Song Pot and planned to return to her own residence to rest.

But things turned out quite differently; they hadn't even gotten their bearings before they went in.

The system then emitted a cryptic notification sound.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you've returned home. There's a visitor inside the Current Dust Song Pot!]

Upon hearing this, a question instantly flashed through Kiana's mind:

"A visitor? Who is it?!"

The Troubles of Being a New Student Council Member (Kaguya-sama: Love Is War): Chapter Eleven Shadow: Ahem! Actually, I really can cook!

Kiana had heard the system mention the visitor feature before.

But since it wasn't actually presented to her, she didn't take it seriously.

The result is quite unexpected; now there's a visitor out of nowhere?

It's strange, but when someone comes to your own home, can't you even make the decisions?

"System, why is there a visitor in my home without my knowledge?"

The system did not respond; it simply played dead.

It seems that this is not a question that needs to be explained for it.

Seeing this, Kiana frowned slightly and began to ponder the deeper reasons.

Could it be that the reason it's not being made clear is because the system can't handle it? Or perhaps it can't afford to offend the other party?

Once the idea came to mind, it became unstoppable.

Kiana thought it over and over, and finally came to a conclusion.

The visitor is up to no good...

"A visitor with ulterior motives? Let me see just how capable you really are!"

With this thought in mind, Kiana casually flicked her wrist, and the Flame King Sword was drawn from its sheath.

The eternally burning flames then spread out, illuminating the verdant meadow at that moment.

She took a deep breath, then rushed forward and soon arrived at the gate.

At this very moment, inside the gate.

A thick plume of black smoke, enough to deter anyone from approaching, was slowly drifting out of the door crack.

Looking at it from a distance, it was so eerie that it left one speechless.

Kiana waved her hand, dispelling the ominous smoke, then raised her free hand and stroked her chin thoughtfully.

"This... it smells awful, but it also smells like burnt food. How strange... could this visitor just be cooking a meal at my house?"

What kind of person would cook at someone else's house without permission?

Kiana, puzzled by this, immediately opened the door to see who was cooking in her house.

But to her surprise, as soon as she opened the door, she found a beautiful woman with purple hair and braids in the hall, which was filled with the style of Liyue. She was wearing a white apron, holding a spoon in one hand and an iron bucket in the other.

He stared at himself in utter astonishment...

Kiana recognized the other person almost instantly upon seeing their face.

This was none other than the Thunder God, Shadow, who had recently aided him in his battle against Gilgamesh...

"Hey, Ying. Uh...long time no see."

"Humph!"

Despite being a guest who had come from afar, Ying did not lower herself in a humble manner. Instead, she sulked and shoved the spoon into the iron bucket.

"You promised me you would come back to see me!"

Upon hearing this, Kiana suddenly felt like she was being questioned.

She sheathed her sword with slight reluctance, then retorted:

"It's only been a short time...it's not enough to make me break my promise, is it?"

"Hmph. So be it. The scenery of this world remains unchanged for hundreds and thousands of years, but people's lives are like egrets and bubbles. If you are well... that's the best thing."

Ying said these words hesitantly, then coughed.