They all want to attack me!

Seeing Takenaka Shiraha return to her seat, Jeanne smiled sweetly and said.

"Good morning, Jeanne-san."

A warm smile appeared on Takenaka Shiraha's face.

Now Takenaka Shiraha can perfectly distinguish between the two Jeanne d'Arc, even if Black Jeanne d'Arc keeps the appearance of Jeanne d'Arc...

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"President... this school newspaper is obviously not as explosive as Friday's. The response is average, which will lower the ratings and readership in the future."

A member of the news agency said depressedly.

"Just write whatever you're told to write. Why are you criticizing me so much? Our news agency pursues truth, reality, and knowledge! Vice President Shinomiya represents all that is good in the world! What we need to do is to let everyone know about this beauty!"

Zhende Zaoyao said coldly, and then recalled the burly man who stood at his door on Saturday with an iron rod in his left hand and a bank card in his right hand.

The vice president is really a perfect woman who can convince people with reason and move them with emotion...

Chapter 33: N Equally Divided White Feather (First Update!)

A morning of classes passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for lunch break.

Ever since changing his deskmate, Takenaka Shiraha found that time seemed to pass faster.

After changing from a wretched buddy to a pleasing and beautiful girl, even the speed at which time passes has become faster. No wonder excessive indulgence leads to early death, as the time that passes is several times faster than that of others!

"Um...Takenaka-kun...can you take me to the rooftop to eat a bento?"

Just as Takenaka Shiraha was about to go to the student union activity room to have lunch, Jeanne called out to Takenaka Shiraha and said.

"Huh? The rooftop? What happened in the classroom?"

Takenaka Baiyu was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"I felt a little stuffy in my chest after waking up today, so I wanted to go to the rooftop to breathe some fresh air, but I don't have the key, so I can only ask Takenaka-kun for help. I'm sorry, but I'll let it go if it causes trouble for Takenaka-kun."

Jeanne lowered her head slightly and said apologetically.

"I see. This is a small matter, but don't you need to go to the infirmary?"

Takenaka Shiraha nodded slightly and then asked.

Where to eat is not a problem. The Student Union doesn't have anything to deal with at noon anyway. It can just reduce the workload in the afternoon.

"Need not."

Jeanne said, shaking her head slightly.

Seeing this, Takenaka Shiraha didn't say anything more. He picked up his lunch box, left the classroom and walked towards the rooftop. Jeanne followed closely behind him.

When he reached the stairs, Takenaka Shiraha took out the key and opened the door leading to the rooftop.

The rooftop of Shuchiin Academy is generally not visited by many people because it is not open to the public at large.

There weren't many keys, and it just so happened that Takenaka Shiraha, as the student council president, happened to own one.

"call……"

When you arrive at the rooftop, a gentle breeze blows over, making you feel relaxed and refreshed.

Takenaka Shiraha and Jeanne walked to an open space on the rooftop and placed the lunch boxes on a pillar.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to Takenaka-kun."

Looking at Takenaka Shiraha in front of her, Jeanne said with a hint of apology.

"It's okay. It's also a nice experience to come to the rooftop to have lunch once in a while."

Takenaka Baiyu shook his head and said lightly.

"Thanks to Takenaka-kun for taking care of me last week. This is the bento I made with great care. Takenaka-kun, please try it."

Jeanne opened her lunch box and said sincerely.

"No, I often can't finish my own food."

In response to Jeanne's enthusiastic invitation, Takenaka Shiraha waved his hand and said.

Joan of Arc's bento is more French, with a camembert cheese sandwich that satisfies the French people's pursuit of cheese and sandwiches, as well as a portion of fish.

In France, there is a saying that a meal without cheese is like a beautiful woman without beautiful eyes.

This shows France's demand for and love of cheese.

If Takenaka Shiraha tried it, unless he cut it with a fork, it would mean an indirect kiss with Jeanne.

Perhaps Joan of Arc was influenced by Japan, so she used chopsticks and spoons instead of knives and forks.

This means that Takenaka Shiraha has to bite it off and then put it back. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little weird...

"I'm sorry...was it because I didn't do well enough? Then I won't force you, Takenaka-kun."

Jeanne said somewhat disappointedly.

"That's not the case. I'll just obey your orders."

Seeing Jeanne's pitiful and aggrieved look, Takenaka Shiraha sighed and said.

After saying that, Takenaka Shiraha picked up Jeanne's salmon with his chopsticks, took a light bite, and then put it back.

Joan of Arc’s cooking skills are pretty good, not as good as Takenaka Shiraha’s, but not bad either, and her cuisine is French, which is a relatively unique experience for Takenaka Shiraha.

Takenaka Shiraha's cooking skills are biased towards some Chinese and Japanese cuisines.

The French people don't like food with any bones or fish bones in it, and Joan of Arc is no exception. I think it's probably because Joan of Arc carefully removed the fish bones one by one before cooking.

"Great!"

Jeanne was secretly excited. She ate it. The lunch box filled with her love was eaten by the president!

[Woo woo… I’m being targeted by a juicy cabbage again. How comforting! ]

[Hey! What a terrible metaphor! ]

[This is all the love that Jeanne has for you, please accept it with confidence and open your heart! ]

[This love is too casual! ]

[Boy, you have to work hard! The main story is still waiting for you! You are the man who wants to be the harem king! ]

[Being a harem king is a jerk, you will definitely be chopped into pieces! How do you want me to divide you into different categories?! ]

[At present, there are only about a dozen equal parts. Of course, the possibility of subsequent increase is not ruled out. In the current world, I still have a certain ability to participate. ]

[Bamboo White Feather:? ? ? 】

【system:? ? ? 】

[Takeuchi Baiyu: See you next week? 】

[System: Don't worry, I'm tired. I believe you can handle it! After all, there are so many solutions to the main line. I just recommended you the most comfortable and labor-saving one. What's there to refuse if you just lie down and feel comfortable?]

【Give me the claws! 】

[Tsk, what a hypocritical pig's hoof. ]

"Takenaka-kun, how is my cooking?"

Looking at Takenaka Shiraha in front of her, Jeanne asked excitedly.

"Hmm... Great, it's this fish, it has a little fishy smell, it looks like it's not very clean after removing the fishy smell, but it's a little different from the fishy smell."

Takenaka Baiyu nodded slightly, then frowned and said with a little confusion.

"Got it, I'll try my best!"

Joan of Arc nodded happily and said this without telling the truth.

In it is the holy blood of the saint that flowed from her hand when she accidentally cut it.

In Joan of Arc's heart, this also means that her blood is flowing in Takenaka Shiraha's body, and in a sense they have become one!

"I……"

Suddenly, Joan of Arc seemed a little listless, her body began to shake, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Takenaka Shiraha quickly supported Jeanne's body.

Her body is as soft as Black Jeanne's, and exudes a faint body fragrance, but it is different from the lily scent on Black Jeanne's body.

The body odor of Joan of Arc is like the perfume made from iris, the national flower of France. The fragrance is refreshing and intoxicating, but not too strong and is very moderate.

The soft body, coupled with the fragrant body fragrance, is enough to make one's blood boil, provided that Joan of Arc does not appear so weak.

"I'll take you to the infirmary right away, just hold on for a while."

Takenaka Shiraha looked at Jeanne d'Arc, who looked extremely weak in his arms, and while comforting her, he rushed towards the health room downstairs.

"I didn't expect that this anonymous text message would actually allow me to take pictures of a lot of good things."

In the corridor, a figure holding a camera quickly took a few photos of Takenaka Shiraha and Jeanne's backs, and said to himself excitedly...

Chapter 34: Shinomiya Kaguya's Brain Storm (Second Update!)

In the student union activity room, Shinomiya Kaguya sat elegantly on the sofa, enjoying afternoon tea.

However, Kaguya Shinomiya's slightly trembling right hand showed that her heart was not so beautiful at the moment.

"That's a great move, Jeanne-san. I admit that you are a formidable opponent."

Looking at the school's evening paper, Kaguya Shinomiya thought to herself.

Once again, the back view of Takenaka Shiraha and Jeanne appeared in the school newspaper.

Japan attaches great importance to personal privacy, and you cannot take photos of the front of a person at will, but photos of the back are a different matter.

Especially school newspapers like this are relatively more relaxed.

This time, Takenaka Shiraha was not allowed to continue dominating the newspapers.

Firstly, the students are already very dissatisfied with this. The president's privacy is always published excessively, making it difficult for students to know more things, especially the news that shatters girls' dreams.

Secondly, this news was published by the vice president without the knowledge of Zhende Zaoyao.

"The president is not good enough. He can't even control his own subordinates. We clearly agreed that Jeanne would be insulated from the spotlight from now on, let alone appear on the same stage with the president."

A red, bloodthirsty light shone from Kaguya Shinomiya's eyes.

Once again, rumors of an affair between the president and Jeanne began to spread!

Or some super catchy headline like [Can't help myself, during lunch break, the student who is suspected to be the president actually rushed towards the transfer student in his arms.]

As the eldest daughter of the Shinomiya chaebol, Kaguya Shinomiya is all too familiar with the influence of public opinion.

As long as some news like this that Jeanne d'Arc and Takenaka Shiraha are in a relationship pops up from time to time, people will gradually subconsciously mistakenly believe that the two are really in a relationship.

In this way, Takenaka Shiraha and Shinomiya Kaguya, who were originally considered a match made in heaven, will gradually change from Shinomiya Kaguya to Jeanne d'Arc.

"It seems necessary to give all members of the news agency a good warning. They don't even know what to publish and what not to publish. It's really a headache. A country girl from France wants to threaten me? She was even carried into the health room by the president like a princess. Interesting, I will accept this declaration of war. The president's soul, body, and every inch of hair belong to me! The president's eyes are full of love and admiration for me. Let me accept his confession."

Shinomiya Kaguya murmured in a low voice that only she could hear, with an expectant look on her face.

The pencil in his hand was crushed into pieces.

"President...President! Don't go in! The Vice President is about to start killing people!"

After school, when Takenaka Shiraha was about to enter the activity room, he was suddenly stopped by Ishigami Yu.

Joan of Arc had some minor physical accidents at noon. After the female teacher in the health room prescribed some medicine and rested for a while, she returned to normal in the afternoon.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Takenaka Baiyu said with some surprise. If he had not been pulled back when he was about to push the door, he would not have noticed that Accountant Ishigami had collapsed into a ball in the corner.

"Vice President... This is so scary... She's like a demon possessed now! She wants to kill people! She's even more powerful than before! I have a feeling that the three of us will all be buried in Tokyo Bay today!"

The eye that Ishigami Yu showed was full of fear and despair. Panic spread across his face, even forming an invisible aura that could affect people.

Although only one eye was exposed, the panic contained in it was even stronger than the panic most people would show with both eyes when they were in extremely dangerous and panic situations.