restless daily life

"I have nothing to explain!"

"Hmph! I'm going to accuse you, I'm going to leak secrets, I'm going to start a palace intrigue, I'm going to unleash the most terrifying carnage, and tear you apart!"

"Don't be so arrogant, you mere 9528! I can take on five of you!"

Happiness has returned.

Yukino Yukinoshita breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the unusable schedule, put the paper away, and took out a new blank sheet of paper.

While Bai Jun is still unable to fix the mess, let's continue to work on the event plan...

"You won't be able to pry my mouth open! Mmm—"

Suspicious noises drifted from the kitchen; it was unclear whether something had happened or if someone was putting on a dramatic one-man show...

Yukino's eyebrows twitched, and her happy mood vanished in an instant.

This white fungus is truly—

Can't you just let yourself be happy for a little while longer?!

Bad guy!

……

In the student council office, the student council president, who had lost some of his authority due to the principal's tactful maneuvering, was lamenting his fate.

"Ah...why is this happening?"

The white figure sighed deeply.

As qualified student council members, they routinely handled various club affairs and financial calculations, paying no attention to...

"Uncle Bai, what happened?"

Well, someone will always pay attention to the student council president.

"Hmm...it's hard to describe." Bai Ying frowned and sighed, "We clearly made a breakthrough in our relationship for the first time, and we finally achieved something, so why did it turn out like this?"

"Huh? So what exactly happened?"

The chairman must be grieving over the lack of targets for slaughter.

Hachiman Hikigaya thought to himself, but his face remained expressionless as he tediously calculated the club's funds and budget data.

"To put it simply, the subordinate and the deadly chef are already in a relationship, but they never feel the connection."

Bai Ying said with regret, "I can't even gather any more material!"

Click——!

All eyes in the student council turned toward the secretary's position.

Chapter Sixty-Three: Spending the Night on the Dragon Bed

In that instant, Hachiman Hikigaya and Yui Yuigahama began to think like lightning.

Although the changes brought about by the change in the relationship are not so intuitive and obvious in various senses, and the behavior and thinking patterns have not yet adapted to the changes of the times, exhibiting some characteristics of lag... Simply put, it is that after coming back to the excitement of establishing a relationship, one feels somewhat unfamiliar and lost about the identity of being a boyfriend/girlfriend.

When we met in school, we gave each other an awkward, subtle laugh, and then fell silent.

During free time after class, one remained motionless in his seat, while the other chattered away with his friends.

During student council working hours, they bury themselves in their work, focusing only on official matters and avoiding personal relationships.

There is no doubt that this is problematic.

There is no doubt that involving the president/newbie will cause big problems!

Hachiman Hikigaya and Yui Yuigahama, in a sudden situation without any prior communication, tacitly reached a consensus.

"President, it's working hours now," Hachiman Hikigaya said.

Yui Yuigahama followed closely behind: "Yuki, how should we arrange the activities for the Christmas ball?"

"Oh dear, I can't bear to watch you two like this." Bai Ying sighed. "General, aren't you worried? Perhaps the Deadly Chef is just acting on impulse. She's so persistent because she can't have you. But once she gets you, she'll find that you don't fit the image she longs for. That's why she's in this situation where the relationship is close but the feelings are distant."

Bai Ying turned her head and frowned again, saying to Yui Yuigahama, "Deadly Chef, aren't you worried? Maybe the subordinate accepted your confession just on impulse—you know, he's a twisted thinker who's prone to overthinking. What if he starts pondering strange questions like 'What is love?' or 'Is it meaningful?' and ends up concluding that life isn't worth living, and suddenly decides to break up with you?"

"Youth! It is impulsiveness, sin, blindness, lies, and ignorance of right and wrong, hence the absurdity it sings!"

The white figure, his face solemn, chanted in a measured tone, "Sasha! Let us hold a meeting to discuss you..."

"No need!" ×2!

Hachiman Hikigaya and Yui Yuigahama spoke in unison.

"You can't ignore your problems!" Bai Ying slammed her hand on the table. "With me here, I guarantee your relationship issues will be resolved..."

You're trying to easily resolve our relationship issue, aren't you?!

Hachiman Hikigaya calmly asked, "President, is it possible that Oreki and Chitanda's relationship has more problems?"

Yui Yuigahama's eyes widened: "Huh?!"

Is this kind of diversionary tactic appropriate?!

"Hmm—" The white figure slowly looked at Oreki Houtarou at the desk, squinting as she scrutinized him, her smile becoming more amiable. "Eru, is there anything you're unhappy about regarding this major threat? Since we've already come this far, let's just…"

Chitanda Eru scratched her head in distress: "Uncle Shirai, it's working hours now, isn't it inappropriate to talk about topics outside of work?"

Bai Ying: "As the student council president, it's my job to understand the students' troubles! If you put it that way, then you have troubles?"

Chitanda Eru frowned, pondering with some distress: "How should I put it..."

Houtarou Oreki remained expressionless, but sweat began to bead on the back of his head. What had he done to trouble Chitanda lately?

"There's nothing to say." Bai Ying immediately tore off his amiable mask. "Just execute him! This wretched threat, I'll deal with him personally—"

“Oreki-kun is very capable and can handle many things faster than I can,” Chitanda Eru said earnestly. “I think Oreki-kun should be the secretary, and I will be his assistant.”

All eyes turned to the white-clad figure, whose face was grave—presumably, even he was powerless to change anything…

“My niece Aru, don’t belittle yourself. Your abilities are not the problem, so it’s not your problem, but the problem of our trusted enemy!” Bai Ying said sternly. “Working too hard indicates a problem with your thinking! Our trusted enemy is working so diligently, he must be harboring malicious intentions and some sinister conspiracy. I suggest that he be arrested immediately and severely tortured…”

Angelina covered the crumbs in her mouth: "Pfft—cough cough cough cough!"

Bai Ying: "Look, 9527 strongly agrees with my opinion."

Angelina pounded her chest and pounded her feet, trying to calm herself down and loudly protest.

"There's nothing strange about this."

Yukino Yukinoshita, who was reviewing the report, looked up and said calmly, "Given Oreki's lazy nature, the fact that he's willing to work hard is obviously for Eru's sake—boys always have an instinct to show off in front of girls. Eru doesn't need to feel incompetent; getting Oreki to work hard is also a testament to your leadership skills, isn't it?"

Chitanda Eru suddenly realized, and glanced thoughtfully at her assistant: "Hmm... isn't Oreki-kun too tired?"

Houtarou Oreki gave a slight smirk: "I'm used to it."

Whether consciously or unconsciously, I'm always helping Chitanda...

"No! This major threat is definitely plotting something! They harbor rebellious intentions and are plotting something sinister..."

“Oh.” Yukino Yukinoshita responded and continued, “Regarding the Christmas ball, the principal sent some additional information—the school is planning to have a joint exchange with other schools. I happen to be organizing the Christmas ball, so the principal wants other schools to join the event and create an inter-school exchange program.”

"Inter-school exchange?" Yui Yuigahama asked doubtfully. "What should we do? Which schools should we exchange with?"

"What to do? Of course, we'll wipe out the other schools and unleash the might of our Supreme Martial God!" Bai Ying declared militaristically. "The so-called competitors are enemies, and victory is glory! Notify Hayama Hayato to buy a batch of spiked metal soccer shoes. If any student from another school can walk off the soccer field, I'll hold him accountable! Also, select a group of the most beautiful girls, equip them with the best gear, and shake the enemy's morale! My subordinates and my most trusted confidants, you two tidy your appearance and use all your cunning to seduce the enemy. Gender doesn't matter; break up any couples you can! In addition, we need to arrange a cultural competition. The vice president and I will give it our all, whether it's math or debate, we'll make sure our opponents don't get away!"

A series of military tactics came out of the student council president's mouth, and the entire student council fell into a deathly silence, as if its brain had crashed.

Angelina took a sip of water to catch her breath, then nearly choked again: "Oh my god..."

"This is a friendly exchange activity, involving an elementary school and a high school," Yukino Yukinoshita declared, emphasizing peaceful coexistence. "The elementary school members mainly participate in the activities, with projects organized by the elementary school teachers. The overall activity is jointly planned by the student councils of both high schools. It's currently in its initial stages, and we need to discuss things with the student council of the other high school. Everyone needs to work together to make this a success..."

Bai Ying shook her head: "Vice President, your statement is too weak."

Yukino Yukinoshita rarely showed a smile: "President, you have the duty to accept and carry out tasks, but you do not have the right to express opinions or make suggestions—I will be handling the liaison with the school for this event, so please remain silent."

Bai Ying was taken aback, then retorted angrily, "I am the student council president!"

Yukino Yukinoshita snorted softly, "Yes, I retain your honorary title."

"I refuse to accept this! I've shed blood for the school, I've rendered service to the school! I demand to see the principal!"

"This is the principal's decision."

“Brave one, we have worked together for many years and are like brothers. Now that outsiders are trying to sow discord, you must not fall for their tricks.”

"Then I'll trouble the president to cooperate and do some cleaning of the venue, moving tables and chairs."

"Gulp—you traitorous scoundrel!"

Bai Ying decisively looked around and asked loudly, "You are all people of insight. Do you support me or her?"

The answer is self-evident.

Yukino Yukinoshita received a unanimous vote in the internal election.

Bai Ying looked around at the familiar faces in disbelief, his grief-stricken eyes almost unbearable to look at. He seemed to be seeking an answer, or questioning his subordinates about how much they had sold him for...

Angelina: "Those who don't update deserve it."

Hachiman Hikigaya: "I am also heartbroken."

Yui Yuigahama: "Shiro...sigh..."

Chitanda Eru: "Uncle Haku, let's work together to make this event a success!"

Houtarou Oreki: "I am even more heartbroken."

In the midst of a brutal power struggle, the student council president's reign of power has come to an end. The supreme emperor has been usurped by treacherous officials and reduced to a heartless stamping machine.

……

……

"Holy crap! The student council is organizing another event!"

In the final year of high school, when students were working hard to prepare for the exam, the class monitor ran into the classroom waving a notice, and instantly everyone fell silent.

Then, a great deal of discussion broke out.

"What are we going to do this time? Debunk feudal superstitions—an event about ghost stories from abandoned schools?"

"Bai Ying's solo lecture?"

How to organize a student march?

"A joint exam for senior high school students and their parents?"

Students speculated about the contents of the student council's announcement from various angles.

"Neither!" the class monitor shook his head. "It's the Christmas dance—you guys are being way too far-fetched!"

"A Christmas ball?" a student hesitated. "The kind where the boys wear girls' clothes and the girls wear boys' clothes?"

The others looked at him in surprise, feeling it was quite possible!

"In Chinese, 'dance' and 'martial arts' are homophones. Are you sure it's a Christmas ball and not a Christmas martial arts event?"

That's very possible!

"If it's a dance party... a savage bonfire dance party? The one that Bai Ying and some other people danced at before."

"You haven't returned from the deserted island yet? That's unlikely; White Shadow likes new things."

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, offering their opinions on everything from the wording to the content of the Christmas ball.

The class monitor had to slap the blackboard and said with a wry smile, "This is a Christmas dance party, to be held in conjunction with two other schools—the main person in charge is Yukino Yukinoshita."

One classmate said knowingly, "Is Yukinoshita going to take the blame?"

Another person said in a deep voice, "It's also possible that he'll be responsible for 'I support Bai Ying as student council president'."

As soon as he finished speaking, the students burst into laughter, and the classroom was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

"Hey! It seems like you've all been led astray by the student council president. Your thoughts are all wandering, and you keep coming up with outrageous ideas." The class monitor rolled his eyes and tapped the blackboard with a serious expression. "Alright, alright, be serious! Based on my observation, it seems that the old stories of Yukino Yukinoshita and Cao have sidelined the student council president!"

"The evidence is in the notice, which specifically listed one line: 'Miscellaneous Service: Student Council President!'"

The class monitor posted the notice on the wall, and everyone went up to see it out of curiosity. Sure enough, they found the notice contained the following content.

"Is it possible that this was a deliberate tactic by the student council president to lull us into a false sense of security, like when we were tricked into going to the deserted island before?"

"The wording of the entire notice was very formal, which is not like the style of the student council president, but rather like something the Yukinoshita Student Association would do."