"Shinomiya has done a good job. You are my wonderful vice president. Without you, the Minehara student council might not be able to function…" Ryuji smiled and touched Kaguya's head.
"Yes." Kaguya showed an expression of enjoyment, and rubbed Ryuji's arm.
"President..."
"What is wrong?"
Kaguya waved at Ryuji.
"Let's sleep together!"
"Hah?" Ryuji was stunned.
Kaguya suddenly grabbed Ryuji, and Ryuji was caught off guard and dragged onto the bed.
The two faced each other, and the distance between them instantly shortened.
Kaguya smiled faintly, but Ryuji's heart suddenly started pounding.
"Ara ara, shy president~"
"NO!"
"That's so cute."
"Have you said everything?"
Ryuji rarely panics.
"I want to kiss~" Kaguya acted like a baby.
Sure enough, it is the price of a liberating wish, and even such a request can be made.
Ryuji shook his head, "You are sick, take a good rest."
"Then I want fireworks!"
Damn, she was even compared to a firework!
Ryuji suddenly thought of something and asked: "Do you like…"
In the middle of his words, Ryuji suddenly blocked, and Kaguya kissed him without any warning.
Since it was the first kiss, Kaguya chuckled softly: "As expected, it's better to be the president."
Ryuji was stunned, and smiled wryly when he regained his senses, "Even though I am very happy that you said that, but can it be compared to fireworks?"
Kaguya didn't answer because she was already asleep.
Ryuji pursed his lips, truly powerless to ignore it after that sneak attack.
Finally, Ryuji found a chair in the room and sat down, patiently waiting for Kaguya to wake up.
Nearly three hours later, Kaguya woke up leisurely.
"Huh, how long have I been asleep?" Kaguya yawned.
"Two hours and 53 minutes, I think it will be difficult to fall asleep tonight," Ryuji reminded.
Kaguya stiffened and looked at Ryuji in disbelief.
"P-President?! Why is the president in my room!" Kaguya shouted in horror.
"Of course, you don't remember anything," Ryuji muttered in a low voice, and said to Kaguya, "I'm here to visit the sick, and I'm with Secretary Fujiwara."
"Secretary Fujiwara fell asleep. Your maid said there were other things to do. Let me take care of you first."
Kaguya's face was red, and she looked like she had slept for three hours.
"Even though, when I fell asleep... the President didn't do anything, right?" Kaguya asked nervously.
She was a complete novice at it, even if Ryuji had actually done something, she herself couldn't be sure.
"No." Ryuji frankly shook his head.
He really didn't do anything, Kaguya took the initiative.
"Hah..." Kaguya breathed a sigh of relief.
She believed Ryuji's words almost 100%, except for the other woman.
"Now that you're okay, I'll call someone," Ryuji stood up.
"Wait!" Kaguya stopped Ryuji.
"Please let me thank you for taking care of me when... I was sick!"
This was already Kaguya's maximum speech, and there was even a hint of 'confession'.
Ryuji didn't even look back, leaving his back.
"This is a trivial matter. You are my wonderful vice president. The student council cannot survive without you."
After saying that, Ryuji left Kaguya's room.
Kaguya's face was as red as an apple, and Ryuji's words automatically filtered through her.
'You are mine, I can't live without you'.
(The President is really... The President is really too much, I am not mentally prepared at all!)
Kaguya covered herself with the blanket and giggled.
Maid Kaguya was at the door of the room, and Ryuji saw her when he came out.
"Is there nothing wrong with you?" Ryuji twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Of course, my duty is to serve Kaguya-sama," Hayasaka said simply.
"That's why you were listening in the corner?" Ryuji raised his eyebrows.
"I'm not lying, this room is relatively soundproof," Hayasaka said, "So I prepared a device."
"Kaguya wakes up," Ryuji has no reason to stay, so he leaves.
"What about Fujiwara-sama, will you take her away?"
Chika was still sleeping stupidly.
Ryuji shook his head, "Forget it, I don't know where her house is, so she will stay here with you."
The Shinomiya family had contacts with the Fujiwara family, so Chika would definitely be safer sleeping here than following him.
The kind that won't be published!
"Obviously I could ask Fujiwara-sama to go out to do various things…" Hayasaka seemed to regret it.
"Actually, I always have questions. Could it be that president Hyakki is a herbivore?"