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Back to the classroom.
Taking advantage of the fact that class hadn't started yet, Amamiya Natsuki, at Chika's urging, wrote an election application and then went to the Election Management Committee.
The committee's location was on the fourth floor and was mainly composed of second-year members.
Amamiya Natsuki had just arrived on the fourth floor when he ran into a super pretty pink-haired Senpai at the corner of the hallway.
"Eh, Natsuki-kun?"
Seeing Amamiya Natsuki coming upstairs, Tsubame-senpai's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Senpai, good morning."
Amamiya Natsuki greeted her politely.
Tsubame Koyasu was pleasantly surprised: "This is the second-year floor. Why did Natsuki-kun come up here?"
"I came up to submit an application," Amamiya Natsuki raised the paper in his hand.
"Hmm…" Tsubame Koyasu tilted her head curiously, looking at the application, "Natsuki-kun wants to run for Student Council president?"
"How amazing!"
"If it were me, I wouldn't even want to leave the house right now, let alone become the president!"
Amamiya Natsuki said casually:
"I just haven't experienced the feeling of being the president before, so I want to try it out and not leave myself with any regrets… Goodbye, Senpai."
After taking only two steps, his sleeve was suddenly gently tugged.
"W-Wait a moment…"
Tsubame Koyasu tugged on Amamiya Natsuki's sleeve, her eyes pleading, "There's a super scary Evil Spirit in the classroom. Could you please exorcise it?"
After Amamiya Natsuki pulled Tsubame-senpai into the organization yesterday afternoon, Tsubame Koyasu carefully browsed all the content in the group. It contained various dungeons that the players had experienced, made into free guides for players to refer to, which might be helpful if she encountered them in the future.
Secondly, there was the players' praise and respect for Amamiya Natsuki.
She didn't expect that although Amamiya Natsuki was a year younger than her, whether it was the number of game he had experienced or his abilities, he far surpassed her.
The super-powerful Copy and Paste ability, as well as the Evil Spirit Banishing that no one else currently possessed, in game terms, he was definitely a carry!
"Where is Senpai's classroom?"
Facing Tsubame-senpai's request, Amamiya Natsuki didn't refuse.
For him, it was just a matter of lifting a finger, without any burden.
Seeing Amamiya Natsuki agree, Tsubame Koyasu quickly said:
"It's just ahead, Class A of the second year."
Amamiya Natsuki nodded and walked forward, soon arriving at the door of Class A, looking inside.
A female Evil Spirit was standing in the classroom, with a small Evil Spirit covered in blood and with jagged fangs in its mouth inside her belly. The two Evil Spirit were connected by an umbilical cord, seemingly in a mother-child relationship.
At this moment, the infant Evil Spirit was dragging its umbilical cord and playing happily in the classroom, occasionally jumping from one student's body to another's head, and even jumping into the arms of a shapely girl, arching back and forth, seemingly wanting to eat…
Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at Tsubame Koyasu.
No wonder you're humbly asking for help. With your figure, as soon as you enter the classroom, you'll definitely become the infant Wraith's hunting target!
After all, according to Newton's Law of Universal Gravitation, the greater the mass, the greater the gravity.
Noticing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze, Tsubame Koyasu covered her chest with both hands, her face pale, and pitifully said:
"Please, Natsuki-kun!"
She hadn't even dated a boyfriend, let alone let a boy touch her oppai. She definitely didn't want to give it to such an ugly and terrifying Evil Spirit for the first time!
If Amamiya Natsuki hadn't come upstairs, she would have even decided to pretend to have a stomachache and skip class.
Amamiya Natsuki silently activated the Evil Spirit Banishing Aura, just enough to cover the Evil Spirit in the classroom.
The next second.
An invisible, transparent flame blazed up.
A nonexistent, painful wail followed.
The mother and child Evil Spirit were just ugly in appearance and couldn't last long, soon burning to ashes under the influence of the aura.
"Phew…"
Seeing this scene, Tsubame Koyasu finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowing in gratitude, "Thank you, Natsuki-kun!"
"It was just a small favor."
Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand and went to the Election Management Committee to submit his application.
Things were quickly settled.
Walking out of the office, Amamiya Natsuki was surprised to find that Tsubame Koyasu was still in the hallway.
"Is Senpai waiting for me?"
"Yes, I am." Seeing Amamiya Natsuki come out, Tsubame Koyasu's eyes lit up, and she said expectantly, "If Natsuki wants to run for Student Council president, the person giving the support speech is very important. Have you found an assistant to give the support speech?"
Amamiya Natsuki told the truth:
"Not yet."
"Choose me! Choose me!" Tsubame Koyasu's eyes lit up, her hands clasped in front of her chest, leaning forward. The sweet fragrance of milk and fruit mixed together wafted over. She volunteered, "I'm very experienced in giving support speeches. If you choose me, I definitely won't let Natsuki down."
The support speech is very important.
The so-called election is, to put it bluntly, a competition of popularity and fame.
An unknown person in the campus is definitely not as good as a popular figure. A good support speaker can have a 'halo effect'.
From this perspective, Tsubame-senpai is indeed a very good choice.
She's beautiful, kind, gets along well with everyone, has friends all over the campus, and her connections are ten streets ahead of Kaguya's. Having her as the support speaker will definitely attract many neutral votes.
"What does Senpai want?"
Amamiya Natsuki said calmly.
With Tsubame-senpai's helpful personality, if he asked her for help, she might not refuse, but offering help proactively is different.
"Cough cough." Tsubame Koyasu raised her hand, covering her lips with the back of her hand, coughed lightly twice, and said softly, "There is indeed something I want to ask Natsuki-kun to do… I saw in the group chat that Natsuki can paste temporary skills on others. I also want Evil Spirit Banishing."
As expected.
Amamiya Natsuki wasn't surprised.
The Evil Spirit Banishing skill is quite useful in reality. Senpai couldn't resist the temptation and wanted it, which was normal. Even the previous ice sculpture Kaguya couldn't stand the Evil Spirit's sudden face attacks, let alone a Senpai with ordinary stats.
"I'll consider the support speech matter for a moment." Amamiya Natsuki pondered for two seconds, then made a promise, "Of course, regardless of whether I'll trouble Tsubame-senpai or not, Evil Spirit Banishing can be pasted on you. Class is about to start soon… How about after school this afternoon?"
"Then it's settled!"
Tsubame-senpai's face bloomed with an extremely bright smile. She happily waved her hand and ran back to the classroom.
Amamiya Natsuki stepped downstairs.
In the blink of an eye, it was lunchtime.
Rooftop terrace.
Amamiya Natsuki bought drinks and yakisoba bread and came to the rooftop terrace, finding that Fujiwara Chika had already arrived first.
"Over here, over here." Fujiwara Chika raised her right hand, the girl's clear and pleasant voice floating into his ears on the wind.
Amamiya Natsuki walked to Chika's side and sat down, raising the plastic bag in his hand: "Which drink do you want?"
"That bottle of 100% fresh-squeezed strawberry juice."
"Here."
Amamiya Natsuki unscrewed the cap and handed the drink to Chika.
Fujiwara Chika, on the other hand, placed her bento on her lap, opened the bento box, and revealed the abundant ingredients inside: beef, fried pork cutlets, prawns, small sausages, broccoli, cherry tomatoes, plums, green peppers, and so on, a generous and ample portion.
"I thought the rooftop would be really hot," Fujiwara Chika handed over a pair of spare bamboo chopsticks, "I didn't expect the wind to be super cool."
Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, "I don't want chopsticks."
"Eh?"
"I wrote too many notes in class, and now I have a muscle strain and can't hold chopsticks," Amamiya Natsuki said seriously, "I need Chika-chan to feed me."
"Since you put it that way..." Fujiwara Chika picked up a piece of green pepper with her chopsticks, smiled, and offered it, "Naughty children should eat more green peppers."
Amamiya Natsuki sat up straight, "I can suddenly hold chopsticks again."
"It's too late," Fujiwara Chika lifted her chin and commanded, "Quickly open your mouth and eat all the green peppers!"
Amamiya Natsuki turned his head, "Eating so much at once, I'm worried I'll die from poisoning."
"It's not poisonous, it's just a bit bitter!" Fujiwara Chika leaned closer, her head tilted at a cute angle, "Turn your face over, don't be picky, eating more green peppers is good for your health."
"..."
As the two sat together eating lunch, they suddenly heard the sound of the door being pulled open.
"Someone's coming up!"
Fujiwara Chika quickly withdrew her chopsticks and sat up straight nervously, "Quickly hide."
Amamiya Natsuki said speechlessly:
"The rooftop is a public place, there's no need to hide, right?"
Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, Fujiwara Chika pulled him to hide behind the shadow of the water tower.
There were several huge water towers on the roof of the teaching building, barely enough to hide people.
As soon as they were hidden, Amamiya Natsuki heard two sets of footsteps, one after the other, coming onto the rooftop. He curiously looked out and saw a boy and a girl who looked somewhat familiar.
The two did not notice Amamiya Natsuki and Chika, and soon walked to the bench and sat down, clearly also there to eat lunch on the rooftop.
"It's Yamazaki-kun and Kyoko-chan from the next class..."
Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to cover her mouth and leaned close to Amamiya Natsuki's ear, whispering, her breath warm.
Amamiya Natsuki suddenly understood.
No wonder they looked familiar; it turned out they were classmates of Marin.
Amamiya Natsuki sat on the ground, continuing to eat his yakisoba bread.
Since they had already hidden, coming out now would inevitably be awkward, so they could only continue to hide... In any case, filling his stomach was the most important thing.
"Hmm?"
Amamiya Natsuki suddenly noticed that Chika's expression was quite subtle, as if she had something difficult to say.
"What's wrong?" Amamiya Natsuki asked in a low voice, "Are they strange?"
"That..." Fujiwara Chika hesitated for a moment, then couldn't resist continuing to whisper, "Yamazaki-kun has a girlfriend, Ayaka-chan."
"Perhaps the three of them had an appointment, and Yamazaki-kun's girlfriend had something to do and couldn't make it?"
Amamiya Natsuki offered a guess.
Fujiwara Chika's expression became even more complex, and she said with difficulty:
"Kyoko-chan also has a boyfriend, Tanaka-kun."
"..."
"Perhaps Kyoko-chan's boyfriend also had something to do and couldn't come to the rooftop together," Amamiya Natsuki said, handing the yakisoba bread to Chika, "Have some bread."
"Ah..."
Fujiwara Chika opened her mouth and bit into the yakisoba bread, then her cheeks puffed out, and she ate it carefully.
Before long, she gestured to the bread with her eyes again:
"I want more."
"..."
Time slipped away quietly.
The boy and girl on the bench finally finished their bento and began to pack up their lunchboxes.
Amamiya Natsuki thought the two were about to leave, but then he saw them embracing each other, followed by them starting to kiss each other.
Oh my god!
There's no way to whitewash this now!
They both have boyfriends and girlfriends, yet they ran to the rooftop to have a secret rendezvous—what a messy relationship!
"H-how could this be..."
Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened as she watched the two embracing on the bench, completely flustered.
The ominous premonition had finally come true.
Fortunately, after a short while, the two got up, tidied their clothes, and left the rooftop, one after the other.
"Let's go down too."
Amamiya Natsuki packed up the food waste and prepared to get up.
Bang!
Fujiwara Chika suddenly stretched out her right hand and slammed it against the wall beside Amamiya Natsuki's ear. Her pretty face leaned closer, her breathing slightly hurried, and her face showed an expression of self-abandonment after reaching her limit of endurance. She bit her lower lip and said:
"I can't take it anymore... I really can't hold back!"
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