I'm tired, break up

Then, under Ai Hayasaka's implicitly expectant gaze, the tall and burly boy scratched his head, his face full of bewilderment. "Not reconciled? Not at all."

Ai Hayasaka was stunned. Her first reaction was that this was a lie. You must know that Xiuzhiyuan is not a social welfare college that everyone can enter. Most of the students it recruits come from well-educated noble families, even if There are civilian students, and they are also geniuses with excellent minds. It is an out-and-out elite gathering place.

A person who can lead a society in such a place where elites gather should be rebellious and fierce, just like the gathering of eagles and lions, how could they give in so easily?

"Why?" She couldn't help asking.

"Because the president didn't take away the football club." The long-faced boy blinked innocently. "The president of the football club is still me."

"That Noon Speech"

"Oh, that's a fake. It's the president's method to attract the attention of the students. He didn't even submit an application for membership." The long-faced boy spread his hands. "'Anyway, as long as the football club temporarily shows that it obeys my command, those people will not have any doubts about my identity', the president himself said so."

"Wait a minute!" Ai Hayasaka became even more confused. "Since he is not a member of the football club, why do you call him the president? And I remember that he mercilessly killed your football team in Chiba. Don't you hate him?"

"After all, we were the ones who provoked Chiba first. It is understandable for the president to stand up for his friends, not to mention that he also saved our club and took back the lost funds from the student union, so that the football club can continue to exist. "

"As for why you call Fujiwara-san the president?" President Aso suddenly showed a shy smile. "This was decided by all of us. After all, this kindness has to be repaid. As long as Mr. Fujiwara stays at Xiuzhiyuan for a day, he will be our eternal shadow president. When he needs help, the entire football club is obliged."

Ai Hayasaka was speechless.

What a horrible person.

Ai Hayasaka sighed silently in her heart.

That person was obviously alone when he first arrived in Tokyo, but now, countless people have voluntarily or involuntarily belonged to him and became his soldiers and missionaries, helping him to firmly bring this land under control .

even including herself

Just when Ai Hayasaka was full of thoughts, a hand came from behind and patted her shoulder lightly.

"Hayasaka, what are you doing standing here?"

The valet was startled, she hurriedly turned around, and saw a pair of indifferent red pupils.

"I'll wait here for you to go home together." She stood up straight and replied respectfully.

Hearing that, Shinomiya Kaguya frowned, she realized that her personal maid was hiding something from her, but she was worrying about more important things now, and she was in no mood and had no time to investigate.

"Let's go, go back." She turned and walked towards the school gate.

Hayasaka Ai quickly followed. "About tomorrow's exam, are you confident of defeating Fujiwara Yuki?"

This question made Shinomiya Kaguya pause, she stopped in place, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

After a long time, she replied, "Until noon today, I had full confidence."

Ai Hayasaka immediately understood the implication: "Are you worried that Fujiwara Yuki's continued use will affect your off-the-chart moves?"

Shinomiya Kaguya did not respond to this question.

Looking at the girl with a gloomy expression beside her, Ai Hayasaka pursed her lips and silently made up her mind.

"You must thank me well in the future, Ms. Kaguya."