After the comfort, Chiaki became more obedient.
Seiji didn't allow her to do anything and simply hugged her in silence.
After a while, he asked her what had happened in the past ten or so days. That was because he felt that something was off about her, even though she seemed normal.
"Nothing much. What's worth paying attention to is the matter with Kaori Kagura …"
Seiji stared at her with a look of disbelief.
"If a boy asks too much, a girl's favorability rating towards him will decrease." Chiaki averted her gaze.
System: 'Her favorability rating towards me didn't decrease at all. In fact, it increased.'
"If you don't tell me, I'll do as you say." Seiji's hand moved again.
"You're a bad person …" Chiaki's face flushed red.
And so, she was "played" a second time.
"You're so annoying …"
"Take it off and have the nurse bring me a new one."
"You demon …"
"Hmm?" Seiji's voice rose in pitch.
Chiaki shrunk back like a kitten who had lost her temper.
"It's fine if you don't want to do this. Hurry up and tell me what happened, then go home and deal with it yourself."
"Okay …"
The tomboy paused for a moment before she began to explain.
Ever since a few days ago, she had a faint feeling that she was being watched.
In the classroom, in the club, on the road, and even in a room with no one else around …
She didn't see anyone suspicious, nor did she notice any hidden cameras. Mika, who was beside her, didn't notice anything at all. Neither did everyone else, which was why she felt that she was being overly sensitive.
"The president … the former president wanted me to take over as the drama club president. The vice president and the other club members all agreed, but I refused …" Chiaki suddenly brought up the matter of the club.
The drama club president, Anya Saionji, had graduated this spring. Logically speaking, the vice president, Shiina Shiho, should have taken over as the president. However, the legendary former president believed that Wakaba Chiaki was a more suitable candidate.
All the club members agreed with this recommendation, but Chiaki felt that it was difficult for her to take on such an important role, so she refused. And so, Shiina Shiho became the new president.
Sheena was a very good Deputy Minister, but after taking over as Minister, she gave herself too much pressure and did not perform well. This caused her to feel even more pressure, forming a vicious cycle.
Because of this, the atmosphere in the club became bad. Chiaki felt that she was responsible for this and was troubled by it. He felt that his worries had made him a little neurotic and gave him the illusion that he was being watched, so he didn't want to talk about it …
How youthful. Seiji felt like laughing.
Of course, he wasn't laughing at her. He just felt that Chiaki, who was worried about the club, was very cute.
She always behaved casually, as if she did not have such troubles, but in fact she did.
The fact that Anya Saionji asked her to take over as the minister was probably out of her expectations.
But this was actually a very reasonable choice. Although Seiji didn't know much about the drama club, he felt that compared to Shiina Shiho, Chiaki was more suitable to inherit the legendary president's position.
Shiina Shiho was doubtlessly an excellent Deputy Minister, but due to her personality, it would be quite difficult for her to become the leader of the entire club.
As for Chiaki, as long as she maintained her original foundation and became more serious, she would be able to become an excellent president, and would definitely be able to make the drama club flourish for another two years.
That was probably what Anya Saionji believed, as did the other club members.
But Chiaki herself had never wanted to become the president. Her casual attitude was part of her charm, but it also limited her. She reflexively felt that she wasn't good enough for such a position, so she rejected it.
"You didn't even consider whether or not you were suitable to be the president, so you directly rejected it, didn't you?" Seiji asked.
"Yeah …" Chiaki answered.
"In the end, Shiho-senpai was forced to do something she wasn't suitable for, which caused the atmosphere in the club to deteriorate. The club members all complained, and you felt guilty … You're such an idiot."
"Wahh …" The tomboy squirmed in embarrassment.
"Regretting saying that you wanted to be the president now will only make the situation worse. You should put in more effort and help Shiho-senpai become a good president. "
"But if I help, it'll only make things worse for Senpai …"
"Why don't you just have someone else do it for you? You can come up with ideas, and the other club members can carry them out … such as Hoshi. "
"Even so, won't Senpai get angry if she finds out?"
"Shiho-senpai probably won't be so petty. If that's really the case, you should just argue with her."
"That's easy for you to say …"
"If you're so cowardly, it's fine if I argue with her for you."
"…"
"You don't really want me to argue with her for you, do you?"
"You said that yourself." Chiaki hugged her boyfriend tightly.
"I'm just saying. If you really do that, you'll definitely regret it in the future. "Seiji patted her on the head.
"Meow ~ ~"
"Stop acting like a cat."
"Woof woof ~ ~"
"Not even a dog."
"Brother ~ ~"
"I have both a blood-related younger sister and an adopted younger sister. I don't need you."
"Senpai ~ ~"
"You're the same age as me, and don't pretend to be a man!"
Seiji's face twitched as he heard Chiaki calling him "Senpai" in a man's voice like a spoiled child.
"You need to be taught a lesson for saying such nonsense." He glared at her.
"So scary …" Chiaki pretended to be afraid as her eyes darted around.
"Hmph, do it!"
…
…
"Have you practiced it before?"
Seiji couldn't help but ask after he felt that Chiaki was much more skilled at it than Summer Night.
"Yep, using bananas …" Chiaki's face flushed red. "I've looked up all the relevant information, and I've practiced every method … I'm better than the president, right?"
"… Indeed, in terms of technique."
"Which one do you like better? The inexperienced Grand Mistress, or the well-practiced male girlfriend? "
"I told you, there's no such thing as a male girlfriend!"
"I've worked really hard …"
"I like both."
"That's such a harem answer. You fail."
"I'm a scumbag harem man. Bite me if you don't like it."
"Ahhh!"
"You're really biting me!"
"Mmm … Ahh …"
"Stop biting me. There's not enough time — Little Shi's coming back!"
"Whoosh … Chirp …"
"I … like your side better, alright? Hurry up and stop …"
"Ahh … Grrr …"
"Stop … No …"
…
When the doorbell rang, Seiji just happened to have released his lust for the second time.
Chiaki was satisfied and even thanked him for the treat.
'Honestly.' Seiji glared at her.
He only opened the door to let Little Shi in after cleaning up the traces.
"It's about the feeling of being spied on." Seiji tried his best to put on a serious expression as he told Chiaki, "Perhaps it really was your imagination, or perhaps someone or something inhuman is pestering you."
"Tell Mika about this, and try to spend as much time with her as possible."
"If you feel that something's wrong, tell me in time. Have Mika be on guard and inform me immediately."
Chiaki nodded.
She felt reassured that her reliable boyfriend cared about her.
She really wanted to act spoiled in front of him for a while longer, but the overseer next to her wouldn't allow it … well, there was plenty of time for that.
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