So I shook my head in denial at what Shizuku said.
“I haven’t heard anything about anyone running for the secretary’s position as of now, and in case Shizuku is thinking participating, it should come after the results are in.”
“After the results?”
“…Ah.”
There is no presidential nomination slot for which Hiiragi Akane forced me to join the student council.
However, the nomination quota does exist.
The system works by recommending the nominated student to join the student council if all the student council members agree and the teacher in charge also agrees.
If a student as good as Shizuku could use this system, she could join the student council without any problem.
When I explained this, Shizuku nodded a few times in agreement, and Kirasaka seemed to be thinking about it with her hand on her chin.
Anyway, the stage was now set for the competition, but here comes the problem.
The problem is that I’m going up against the prince of the school.
I would need to come up with an appropriate strategy.
I don’t have the confidence or the experience to win on my own.
It’s obvious that I cannot even compete with him without help from someone.
But, who should I ask help from?
The two people in front of me might agree if I ask them.
However, if I rely entirely on these two people, it will not be a game between me and Yuuto.
I want them to help me create an opportunity.
That person should be the only one who can create a connection between me and the current students.
“I understand the whole story of your candidacy and how you handled it afterwards, so how are you going to deal with that clunker of a prince, Shinra-kun?”
“A clunker…”
What a wonderful naming sense.
I was put into silence, but I quickly stated my answer to her question.
“I’ll bring Shiraishi over here.”
“Shiraishi-san?”
Shizuku asks back at my proposal.
Her expression was a little grim, perhaps in response to the fact that her name wasn’t mentioned first…
Next to her, Kirasaka was glaring at me silently.
Why do these children suddenly become so scary?
“There are things I want you two to help me with, but if I ask you two to help me with everything, it’ll be you two versus Yuuto, not me, that’s why it’s Shiraishi.”
Regardless of the outcome of Shiraishi and Koizumi, if they can bring in the next student council members, they will have a big impact.
If the next student council president is in support, there will be at least a bit of interest.
That’s how you have to start using short, thin connections to get recognized a little by little at a time to compete.
But …the biggest problem is that there’s not something that someone has ever faced in the past.
There is only one person in this school who has the potential to bring everything I assume to nothingness.
“Can we go somewhere for a minute?”
“?”
“I don’t mind.”
I told them that and left the classroom with my bag.
Shizuku and Kirasaka also followed.
I moved from the second building to the first building for the seniors and walked up the stairs to the front of the heavy door.
I wonder how that person, who is supposed to be in this building, would judge my action.
It is meaningless. No matter what or how I think, I can’t predict it.
“…”
I take a step forward and knock on the door a few times.
Voices inside this thick, soundproofed door cannot be heard down the hallway.
So, before waiting for a reply, I put my hand on the door and pulled it open.
“…Excuse me.”
After greeting, I turned my gaze to my usual seat.
It is the seat where the head of this room sits.
There was a woman sitting there as a matter of course.
With a smile on her face she sat there as if she knew we were coming.
“Shinra, Kanazaki and Rei are with you this time. Sit down for now and I’ll go get some tea.”
I sat down on my seat and the two behind me sat down on the guest’s sofa when urged.
The president opened her mouth when the cold barley tea that she had brought from the back of the room had been passed around to everyone.
“What interesting story are you going to tell me today?”
The sunlight shining through the window made the president’s light brown hair shine even brighter.
The unique presence she exudes and the way she stands there raises the tension to another level.
It was not only me but also Shizuku and Kirasaka too.
They too looked a bit more stiff than usual.
…Please don’t expect something.
To the senpai, whom even Kirasaka could not get her head around, I started speaking with a wry smile.
I started explaining the conversation we had just had to the senpai who was looking at me expectantly.