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'As for Coach Togo, he's even getting close to Shouya and he's also the one who is threatening to violate me.'
Akane's heart felt a surge of sorrow as she thought about this. Her thoughts drifted to someone else—someone like Hikari.
'If it as Hikari-kun', she thought, 'I won't hesitate to kiss him right in front of Coach Togo. What would that despicable coach dare do then?'
'The guy won't even have the courage to say a word.'
With that thought, Akane quickly turned away. She couldn't bear to keep watching. Her heart was already heavy with sadness, and she was on the verge of tears.
———
Meanwhile, Hikari himself was heading to the club recruitment fair on campus.
He scanned the area, observing various clubs lined up with their booths. Each club had representatives eagerly handing out flyers and trying to recruit students passing by.
The moment Hikari appeared at the fair, many club representatives perked up.
Especially the female ones.
"Hey, handsome! Wanna join the Music Club? We've got loads of cute girls."
"How about Judo? We can strike any pose you like."
"Tea Ceremony Club, anyone? We're masters of elegance and tradition."
It seemed that Hikari's looks were doing most of the talking. The moment he showed up, he was instantly surrounded by a swarm of enthusiastic recruiters, mostly girls, each competing to pull him into their clubs.
"Alright, alright, I'll join. All of them." Hikari laughed, filling out forms left and right.
After all, he was on the lookout for potential cuckold characters within these clubs, so the more he joined, the better his chances. Whether or not he'd actually attend was a decision for later.
Then, Hikari's eyes landed on the Kendo Club's booth, where a familiar face caught his attention.
Getting curious, he walked over.
Noticing him approach, the club representative—a young woman with a sweet smile and a proud stance—immediately greeted him, "Hi, I'm Miyajima Sakura, the Kendo Club captain. Are you interested in joining us?"
Hikari looked at her—a side ponytail, a beautiful face, and an impressive figure. He was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, I am."
Sakura's eyes sparkled with joy. Seeing that such a popular guy had chosen her club, she couldn't hide her excitement. "We practice after school every day. Feel free to come by, and I'll personally guide you."
"Thank you, Captain Miyajima," Hikari replied with a polite nod.
Looking at Sakura's smiling face, Hikari knew he'd made the right choice.
While his techniques for reading people's vibes hadn't given him any indication yet, meaning Sakura was likely safe from any drama at the moment, he knew her face well.
He couldn't help but ask, "Captain, is your mother named Miyajima Tsubaki by any chance?"
Aya blinked, surprised. "Oh? How did you know my mother's name?"
Hikari chuckled. "My foster mother is good friends with her. I've met her before, and you two really look alike."
Sakura nodded in understanding. "I hear that a lot—that I look just like my mom."
She touched her face, smiling wistfully. "But I wonder when I'll be as beautiful and graceful as she is."
"You're already plenty beautiful, Captain," Hikari said with a smile.
After a few more friendly exchanges, Hikari moved on to the next booth.
At the Literature Club booth, he found a petite girl napping on the table. He gently knocked on the table to wake her up.
"Mm… Who's bothering me…?" Nozaki grumbled, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she lifted her head.
Hikari took in her doll-like appearance—tiny frame, adorable face, and blue hair that added a touch of charm. Yep, yet another familiar face from his previous life.
"Nozaki-senpai, I'd like to join the Literature Club," Hikari said, handing over the form.
Without much energy, Nozaki grabbed it, muttered, "Alright, alright, got it," and went right back to sleep on the table.
Hikari knew that her lazy personality had earned her the nickname Sleeping Beauty. With that, he moved on, unfazed, heading to the next booth.
At the Archery Club booth, he noticed a pair of sisters—a black-haired girl with a calm demeanor and a blonde with a single ponytail—sharing an ice cream cone.
They were so close that they took turns licking it, seemingly unaware of Hikari's presence until he spoke up.
"I'd like to join the Archery Club," Hikari said, filling out a form.
The black-haired sister gestured vaguely to the form, "Fill it out if you want to join."
After completing it, Hikari turned to introduce himself, "I'm Hikari. May I ask your names?"
The black-haired girl looked up briefly, "I'm Sakuramiya Saya, and this is my sister, Sakuramiya Hinata. Nice to meet you."
She then went right back to focusing on her sister.
Hikari, not bothered by their indifference, left the booth. He understood their type all too well—they were devoted to each other and, frankly, uninterested in men.
After he left, Saya nudged her sister, "Hinata, I saw you looking at that guy a few times. Are you interested in him?"
Hinata laughed. "Oh, come on, Sis. You know you're the only one I'm interested in."
Saya chuckled back. "The feeling's mutual. I've never cared for guys either."
Hinata nodded, her eyes affectionate. "Exactly. We only need each other. Guys are totally irrelevant."
Their eyes met, practically sparking with intensity. If not for the crowded space, they probably would have kissed right there.
—
Hikari continued making his rounds, joining various clubs like the Karate Club and the Film Research Club.
The Film Research Club, in particular, was a small club with very few members. The girl handling recruitment, Kaede Amakawa, was thrilled when Hikari joined. But to him, she seemed a bit... ditzy. The type that could be convinced of anything with a little sweet talk.
Not that Hikari planned on taking advantage of her like that. He was, after all, the Pure Love God of Justice. But in the presence of such a naïve girl, he could sense a few likely cuckold candidates lurking nearby.
Smirking, Hikari attached a paper crane to Hanako, marking her as a potential lead.
———
After wrapping up his club-hopping, Hikari returned to his classroom.
The morning classes passed quickly as he spent most of the time chatting on his phone. Joining so many clubs had made him quite popular, especially among the girls who wanted to message him.
As he tried to wrap up filling out the rest of his forms, his phone suddenly rang with an unknown number.
"Hello, is this Hikari Nakamura speaking?"
The voice on the other end was elegant, carrying a mature charm. It was the voice of a woman who commanded respect.
[T/N: R18 coming in 3 chaps. Stay Tuned.]
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