"Amazing! That was incredible!"
"Murayama and Katase, you two can use ki now? Wow!"
The kendo club girls crowded around Murayama and Katase, their voices bubbling with excitement and admiration.
"Not bad, Murayama, Katase. At this rate, you'll almost catch up to me. Ohohohoho…" Kiryuu Aika strolled over, her words dripping with smug self-satisfaction. It was less a congratulation than a victory lap.
The cheerful mood soured instantly. Murayama and Katase exchanged glances, hands itching to give Kiryuu a taste of her own medicine.
"You're all working hard," Tenra said, shaking his head with a chuckle as he approached. "Murayama, Katase—why don't you start learning advanced ki techniques alongside Kiryuu?"
"Yes, Captain!" Murayama and Katase answered in unison, grins splitting their faces. Praise from Tenra was always worth celebrating.
"Um, Captain… we, uh…"
"What is it?"
"Now that we can use ki… could you maybe grant us a wish too?"
Both girls blushed, nervously twisting their fingers as they looked up at Tenra with hopeful eyes.
"To get your wish, you have to either beat Kiryuu for the club's top spot, or land a hit on me. That's what we agreed, right?" Tenra stroked his chin, teasing.
"The rules are fair, but Kiryuu's just too good! No matter how hard we try, we can't catch up. And hitting you? Impossible."
"Exactly! Captain, your standards are way too high. We could never do it!"
"Can you lower the requirements? Just a tiny bit?"
"Please, Captain! Just a little!"
Murayama and Katase looked desperate, and the rest of the girls quickly rallied behind them. If Tenra lowered the bar, everyone stood to benefit.
So far, only Kiryuu had gotten her wish granted—and she never missed a chance to brag about dating the Captain, or what kissing him felt like. The jealousy hung thick in the air.
"Hey, hey! Rules are rules. You can't just change them because you feel like it. Break it up, break it up!" Kiryuu protested, waving her hands in a panic.
She'd already cashed in her wish, and with occasional secret dates with Tenra, she was content. If everyone started getting their wishes, where would that leave her precious sense of superiority?
But Kiryuu forgot one thing.
"Hehehe… Kiryuu, you wanna go up against all of us?"
"Kiryuu, maybe we should all go out after school and… discuss life?"
"Kiryuu…"
One threatening voice after another. When Kiryuu saw everyone staring her down with cold, sinister smiles, she shivered.
This is a threat. An honest-to-God threat!
"Haha… ha… Don't get excited, everyone! I was just kidding. I also think the requirements should be lowered. Captain, maybe you could change them?"
Sweating bullets, Kiryuu backpedaled with impressive speed. You don't mess with the united wrath of the kendo club.
Tenra snorted at her lack of backbone, but Murayama and Katase did have a point. Beating Kiryuu or landing a hit on him was basically impossible for most of the girls. Maybe lowering the bar wasn't so bad.
"Alright, new rule: anyone who learns to use ki gets one wish. But that's as low as I'll go—no more changes after this."
He made the announcement, and the room erupted in cheers. Learning ki wasn't easy, but at least it was possible now.
"So, Murayama, Katase—what's your wish? As long as it's reasonable, I'll grant it."
Murayama and Katase's faces lit up, but before they could speak, a swarm of hands covered their mouths and dragged them aside.
"Mmph—what are you doing?"
"Murayama, Katase, don't be selfish! We all fought for this. You can't just think about yourselves."
"Yeah! Don't forget who helped you!"
"So, what do you want? Captain can't grant everyone's wish, right?"
"Hehehe… Remember, the school trip's coming up. You should…"
A huddle of whispers, a flurry of plotting, and finally the girls returned, Murayama and Katase in tow.
"Have you decided on your wish?" Tenra asked, fully aware of their little conspiracy—his supernatural hearing made secrets impossible.
"Our wish…" Murayama and Katase looked a little deflated, but managed a smile. "We hope Captain will come with us on the school trip."
"The school trip? Isn't it to Kyoto this year?"
"But isn't it only for second-years? First-years and third-years can't go, right?"
Tenra frowned. The club was mostly second-years, but there were plenty of first and third-years too—including himself.
"Hehe… That's our other wish. Captain, please figure out all the details! We just want you to come with all of us."
Murayama and Katase exchanged mischievous glances and winked at Tenra.
Tenra sighed inwardly. At this point, it's not even a school trip—it's just a big group outing.
Still, as wishes went, it wasn't unreasonable.
"If that's what you want, I'll make it happen."
The girls cheered again, Murayama and Katase grinning with excitement. They'd already arranged to have Tenra to themselves for one day during the trip—a thought that made them positively giddy.
Watching their happiness, Tenra couldn't help but smile. What started as a way to kill time had turned into genuine leadership. Sometimes it was a hassle, but with such a cute group of club members, he didn't mind at all.
…
Location: Student Council Room
"Hah… hah…"
"Damn it, will you stop already!"
Sona Sitri's clothes were rumpled, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger as she shoved Tenra away, gasping for breath.
"Not until you agree, Sona."
Tenra grinned shamelessly, catching her lips in another kiss.
When he'd asked Sona to let the entire kendo club join the school trip, she'd shot him down instantly—accusing him of nonsense and reminding him the school had no such precedent.
But Tenra had already promised his club members. He couldn't bear to disappoint them, so he resorted to his usual tactics: if Sona wouldn't say yes, he'd just keep "bullying" her until she cracked.
It was shameless, sure, but he didn't see another way. After a long struggle, Sona finally shoved him off again.
"Fine! I agree—happy now?!"
Her lips were numb from Tenra's relentless assault, and the proud president could only surrender in shame.
"Hahaha! I knew you were the best, Sona!"
Tenra laughed, sealing her lips with another kiss.
"Mmmf—mmm—!"
Sona's eyes went wide, mortified and furious. He's at it again!
Driven to the edge by Tenra's shamelessness, the president nearly expired from sheer indignation…
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