What's happening here?

How did he find my dorm room so accurately?

Where did the tray and food come from?

What on earth does he want to do?

A series of questions exploded in Nan Yun's mind.

He has been at this school for over a year, covering the entire second year.

Having witnessed all sorts of methods and people,

But I've never encountered anything like this before...

A weirdo who doesn't play by the rules!

Nan Yun forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, maintaining the dignity of the vice president, and asked in a cold voice:

"Sakamoto, what are you doing?"

Sakamoto raised his head,

His expression was natural, and his tone was calm:

"Vice President Nan Yun clearly stated yesterday that I must completely obey your orders during the interview period. Breakfast is an essential part of the day, affecting the Vice President's energy and condition, which in turn affects the efficiency of the student council's work and the fairness of the interview assessment. Therefore, it is my duty to prepare a nutritious and balanced breakfast for you."

He even started describing the food:

"The toast is made with whole wheat flour and slow-baked at a low temperature to retain the wheat aroma; the eggs are cooked to medium-rare to ensure both taste and nutrition; the milk is kept at 60 degrees Celsius for optimal drinking..."

Nagumo looked at the breakfast plate in front of him, which was nothing short of a work of art.

Listening to Sakamoto's impeccable logic,

For a moment, I couldn't find a reason to refute it.

What a ghost!

This isn't a question of whether something is normal or not!

The key point is that many students passing by have already cast surprised and inquisitive glances at them.

Some second-year students who knew Nagumo even started whispering among themselves.

"Look, isn't that Vice President Nagumo?"

"Who's that kneeling? A first-grader?"

"What's going on? Bringing breakfast? Since when did Nagumo need to be waited on like this?"

"This spectacle...tsk tsk."

Nan Yun felt a chill run down his spine.

What he needs is control and deterrence.

It's not the kind of embarrassment of becoming the center of attention.

"You did a good job."

Nan Yun gritted her teeth and forced out those words.

"But you don't need to do that next time! It's too ostentatious!"

"I understand."

Sakamoto readily agreed, but then immediately added:

"However, since it has been prepared, please enjoy it, Vice President. Wasting food is not a virtue and also undermines your dignity."

Looking at the indeed tempting breakfast, and glancing at the curious gazes around him, Nan Yun found himself in a dilemma.

finally,

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue on his way to the teaching building.

She finished the breakfast that Sakamoto had served her quickly and gracefully.

I must say... the taste is surprisingly good.

Far exceeding the standards of school cafeterias and even high-end restaurants.

Every bite seemed to be meticulously calculated, perfectly matching his taste.

But this only intensified his sense of unease.

After the meal, Sakamoto promptly handed over a warm, damp towel and napkin.

They meticulously cleaned up the dishes and disposed of the trash.

The whole process was smooth and natural.

The service was outrageously attentive.

Nagumo, as a direct beneficiary,

But I felt uncomfortable all over, and nothing felt right.

What exactly does Sakamoto want to do?

Why pull this stunt on the way to school? Are you trying to attract enough attention?

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

Use this extreme and exaggerated "obedience" to turn the tables on him!

Sakamoto acted as the most loyal servant.

I quietly followed half a step behind him.

Nagumo could no longer tolerate it.

He stopped and said seriously to Sakamoto:

"Listen, Sakamoto. I will assess you based on the actual situation during the interview process. You don't need to be by my side every second, understand?"

"As you command."

Upon hearing this, Sakamoto immediately bowed in response.

The next moment, Nan Yun felt a blur before his eyes.

It was as if a gentle breeze had just passed by.

Upon closer inspection,

Sakamoto had vanished from her sight.

He disappeared?

So obedient?

Just as Nan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly noticed something amiss.

A feeling of being watched.

It wasn't from curious classmates around them, but from a more discreet gaze.

It was as if there were a pair of invisible eyes.

In some corner he couldn't detect,

Quietly and continuously observe his every move.

He turned around abruptly and looked around.

Sakamoto was nowhere to be seen in the crowd, behind the school building, or behind the trees.

But that feeling of being watched

Yet it was ever-present, crystal clear.

Nan Yun felt a chill creep up his spine.

This guy... didn't leave at all!

He simply hid himself in some incredible way.

He is still fulfilling his promise of "complete obedience."

In a more chilling way.

Nanyun could only force herself to remain calm and quicken her pace toward the second-year teaching building.

Throughout the journey, he was constantly enveloped by that omnipresent sense of being watched.

It made him feel like he had a thorn in his side.

Until he stepped into the second-year teaching building,

That eerie feeling of being watched suddenly disappeared.

It's like it never existed.

Nagumo let out a long sigh of relief.

It felt like we had fought a tough battle.

However, he knew in his heart—

This may only be the beginning.

First Year Midterm Exam: Chapter 067: Sakamoto, Everywhere

The get out of class bell rang.

This signaled the end of the first class of the morning.

In the classroom of Class 1-A,

The air became slightly more lively.

Ran Morishita, sitting by the window...

A girl with short blue hair and two cute little braids closed her textbook.

She frowned slightly.

She didn't seem to fully grasp the key points of the logic puzzle the teacher just explained.

This bothered her somewhat.

The solution to her problem, in her view, was quite direct—

Go find that person.

Morishita Ai's personality is seen by others as quite unconventional and prone to illogical thinking.

He often does things that are hard to understand, so he can be considered a little "eccentric".

But in Class A, a place teeming with elites and even accommodating "outsiders" like Sakamoto,

Her sense of strangeness was almost completely diluted.

And between her and Sakamoto,

There exists an inexplicable electromagnetic induction.

From the beginning of the semester, she had a feeling that Sakamoto and she might be "the same kind".

She had tried some "communication" methods that seemed inexplicable or even slightly provocative to others:

For example, if you roll eraser shavings into small balls and shoot them at Sakamoto as "cannonballs", Sakamoto will always be able to "catch" and "retaliate" with the same calm or even more elegant posture.

She also tried to use a compass to demonstrate with Sakamoto, and the two ended up having a silent fencing duel. Although Morishita lost in the end, she enjoyed it.

This interaction, which was incomprehensible to others, led her to believe that Sakamoto was the only person who could keep up with her thought process.

In addition, Sakamoto's impeccable academic performance,

Naturally

Sakamoto became her first choice for help when she encountered learning difficulties.

She habitually stood up and walked towards Sakamoto's seat, muttering unconsciously, "Okay, let's go find Sakamoto..."

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