Chapter 4

Chapter 4

I quietly got up from my seat when I saw Sakamoto Ryuji, the main character, taking the transfer student out.

Then, Satoru, who was sitting in the seat in front of me, asked,

Ah, Kim-kun1The suffix -kun is a Japanese suffix usually used to talk to a boy younger or of the same age as yourself., can I read the jump if youre done with it?

Do as you please.

When I handed him the jump I just finished reading, he began to read it with joy, a melon-bread in his mouth.

Satoru was one of the few people in class 2-B who knew that all the rumors of the school surrounding me were fake because he was in the same class as me in the first grade.

For me, whos not particularly friendly, he was a valuable person.

Since I started exercising my body like crazy during first grade, I realized that the number of people talking to me comfortably had significantly decreased.

When I closed the back door of the classroom and came out to the hallway, it naturally drew attention.

I ignored those eyes and followed in the distance the back of the main character.

The hallway was crowded with students because lunch time had just begun, and everywhere I went, I could pass comfortably because they were splitting from side to side as if it was an engagement.

Like Moses miracle.

Anyway, as I walked down the emergency stairway in the opposite direction of the cafeteria, I thought about the development ahead.

First, Sakamoto will apologize to the transfer student.

There is a formula for love comedy.

Its such an obvious formula that you dont have to look at it to know the content.

I didnt read Scrambled Love in my previous life, so I knew nothing about what was going to happen.

The only thing I knew was that the faces of the main heroes of Scrambled Love, who were on the final popularity vote, were the royal road to love comedy.

Thats what I deduced.

If you dont know what will happen in the future, you can still predict it all.

Even though I became a high school student, it was for that reason that I couldnt let go of the jump.

Love comedy had evolved irregularly over the years.

Of course, if you dont understand the latest trends, you cant guess whats behind it.

While thinking about something else for a while, I lost the two of them, but I could fully predict where they would go.

A place where two people could go at this time, especially a place where people were rare and where it was easy to talk secretly.

As far as I knew, there was only a school grounds behind the school.

When I came down of the emergency stairs and got out of the passageway, two figures could be seen not far away.

Bingo.

I hid in the distance where I could still hear their voices, singing joyfully in my mind.

Right after,

Sorry! I didnt do it on purpose!

Crack!

Come on! Apologize!

Indeed, it was like the main character of a love comedy.

Weve tracked the location of your cell phone. Oh my gosh!

Wasnt she being too proud of her illegal activities?

A beautiful woman with black hair and hime-cut hair, covering her mouth with a black fan decorated with gold leaf.

It was Saionji Kumiko, the student council president of Ichijo Academy.

She was a direct descendant of a prestigious Chinese family based in Kyoto and was the head of the suspiciously powerful student council.

Every student council member, including the vice president, were almost like a private organization, as they were all filled with this persons hands and feet.

In terms of love comedy, this type is usually used as a sub hero or rival gag character.

Anyway, I couldnt figure out why such a person was here.

Werent you busy because it was the beginning of the semester?

Thats true, but I have time to eat with my subordinate whos eating alone.

The president winked at me while saying so.

It meant I had to go with her.

As long as the president decided to do so, I knew I couldnt resist, so I gently followed her with my lunch box.

As I walked on the campus side by side with the president, I asked.

Wheres the vice president you always hang out with?

I told him to go to the student cafeteria in advance and reserve a seat. If you go there late, its always full.

I thought she would eat comfortably in the student council room, but it was surprising that she would go to the cafeteria on purpose.

I dont think thats a place where the president can eat anything.

Then the president glanced at me and covered her face with a fan.

Huh! I can eat at least common peoples food. The rice with stir-fried spicy pork that I ate at the cafeteria the last time was pretty good.

In the first grade, it was surprising to see a person who used to cut steak gracefully in the student council room and then naturally put the stir-fried spicy pork in their mouth.

Was it the evidence that people could grow up?

But I had to correct one thing about the presidents illusion.

Im sorry, but theres no rice with stir-fried spicy pork in the student cafeteria.

Then the president asked with her eyes wide open as if she had heard an incredible thing.

What?! What the hell is there then?!

Instead, try a similar dish like Gyudon4Gydon, is a Japanese dish consisting of a bowl of rice topped with beef and onion simmered in a mildly sweet sauce flavored with dashi (fish and seaweed stock), soy sauce and mirin (sweet rice wine)..

If you tasted common Korean food, wouldnt it be reasonable to taste common domestic food this time?

Then the president murmured, Gyudon Gyudon Sounds good and clenched her fists.

I, Saionji Kumiko, will do my best to experience the common peoples food by eating Gyudon!

Oh my!

I thought I was watching the presidents one-man play.

It would be nice if she could be quiet.

She was an unusual type.