the same class as well, and was jumping for joy about it.
“We’ve finally done it, Reika-sama! We’ve really had such bad luck so far!”
I’ve really had such good luck so far.
“This year is looking so bright! Don’t you think so, Reika-sama?”
Thinking about it, nothing has gone wrong since that bad fortune. Should I go get purified?
I wonder if theres a famous place for exorcisms.
As I was dragged along to class by the jubilant Serika-chan, along the way we ran into Enjou, who was surrounded by girls.
“Kisshouin-san. Thank goodness. There’s been something I wanted to talk to you about. This is a great chance.”
“Eh-”
The girls around us all began screaming because of his words.
“What are they going to talk about!?”
“It can’t be, a confession!?”
“A love triangle!?”
Stop it! Stop with your strange guesses! How could this black-hearted schemer do something as cute as confessing!
“It’s a bit hard to talk here, so could you come with me?”
His smile placed a huge pressure on me. I can’t fight back with my coward’s heartt!
My senses are tingling and I’m getting a horrible feeling about thiss! I don’t wanna goo!
But although I screamed that in my heart, I accepted his request with a face filled with composure.
Serika-chan watched with glittering eyes as I was sent to the gallows.
In the end, I was taken to the base of a staircase.
Suspicious. Super suspicious. What part of this smile plastered onto his face is supposed to be trustworthy.
“You see, I actually have a favour to ask of you.”
“A favour?”
“Yeah. You ended up in Masaya’s class, right? Could you become a class rep, please?”
“HAAH?”
Class Rep? Why me! Or rather, just, why!
“You should know already that the girls in Masaya’s class are noisy each year. Since this is the last year of middle school, and a year with a school trip too, I think it’s going to be especially bad. A normal girl won’t be able to handle it. That’s why I thought of you.”
“Eh- …But why do you care?”
Worrying about another class? This guy definitely isn’t doing this because he’s filled with love for the school or anything.
If he was a person like that then shouldn’t he have taken the initiative to become class rep last year?
“Mmmm… The truth is that somebody asked me as a favour. The guy who’s going to be your class rep. Since he didn’t think he’d be able to manage on his own, he was thinking of getting you to act as vice. Apparently your homeroom teacher plans to ask you the same. But you refused last year, didn’t you? That’s why he wanted me to persuade you.”
No way! No way no way!
Just remembering the weary face of last year’s class rep is enough to write the option off forever!
How are you going to take responsibility if I get burdened by stress, go crazy, and start writing poems too!
I’ve already got a previous offence from my last life!
After watching a certain movie I was influenced so badly that I started reading Rimbaud and Verlaine, and I still remember how I wrote crap about sighs and eternity!
As I recall, I came back to my senses the next day and should have disposed of it, but did I actually? I wouldn’t have just gotten lazy and hidden the notepad in a drawer or something, right?
GYAAAAAAAAAHHH! If my family found it and read it, I wouldn’t be able to rest in peacee!
“Kisshouin-san? Are you okay?”
“Eh-, ah, yes. I am fine.”
The past is the past. Forget about it. It’s okay. You definitely threw it away.
UWAAAAHH! But I wrote poems in other people’s signature books! Scary! Actions that leave evidence are scary!
“Kisshouin-san?”
“I am fine.”
Forget it, Reika! There’s nobody who doesn’t have a little bit of dark history, okay!
Poems are something that everyone experiences once.
“Well then, become class rep, was it? I must apologise, but I do not believe I have the ability, so could you possibly ask somebody else?”
I don’t want to get involved with anything troublesome.
“I see. I guess it can’t be helped.”
Enjou showed me a dark smile.
“Say, Kisshouin-san… Don’t you still owe me a favour?”
Hah? Favour? Uh, favour… Favour…?
Ah-!
“When Ririna…”
“Yup. Remember it now? I think it’s time to pay your dues.”
You’re bringing up something from over a year ago!?
I thought that expired long ago!
My old mum was right. You definitely can’t get involved with debts. It’ll come back to get you with ridiculous interest!