Five minutes later, the female teacher led Eiji to the entrance of the student council building.
"Make sure to contact me! Promise me!"
She turned back every few steps, reluctantly waving goodbye.
This teacher didn't care about her position at all. After learning that he was a new student, she tried every possible way to get his contact information. Eiji refused, using the excuse that he didn't have his student handbook with him.
To be honest, it was purely because there was no connection between them. It definitely wasn't because her looks and figure were too average, leaving him completely uninterested, that he didn't want to give her his number.
The teacher had no choice but to leave her own number, repeatedly reminding him to contact her later.
Handsome guys always have these kinds of troubles, but to maintain their grace, they can't scold others. After all, it's good manners, so they can only smile and agree.
How enviable those ugly people are—they don't have these problems at all.
Eiji immediately forgot about the teacher's contact information and entered the building, arriving at the door of the student council room.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Coming, coming!"
After knocking on the door, his senior sister's voice came from inside, sounding a bit busy.
Creak!
The door quickly opened, revealing the scene inside.
"Junior brother?"
Touka Toudou stood at the door, looking at Eiji outside with unconcealed surprise.
But then, her expression suddenly tightened, her demeanor changing.
Touka was about half a head shorter than Eiji, so his gaze easily fell over her head into the student council room.
The student council room was very spacious, almost the size of a classroom, with desks, bookshelves, display cabinets, a liquid crystal TV, and many other pieces of equipment.
But for some reason, the entire room was in complete disarray.
Books on the shelves were crooked, desk drawers weren't fully closed, documents were scattered across the table with no one organizing them, and a pile of wires lay in front of the TV, with no clue which was connected to what.
A boy who looked as small as an elementary school student was sitting in front of the TV, enthusiastically playing a video game and shouting excitedly.
Next to him was a girl with wheat-colored skin, wearing only a T-shirt and underwear, focused on doing muscle training with a resistance band.
It seemed only two people were seriously working at the desk.
"Senior sister, I—"
Eiji stepped forward, wanting to enter the student council room.
Bang!
But his senior sister suddenly slammed the door shut, leaving Eiji with a closed door.
Eiji covered his nose, stepping back a few steps before recovering, his nose bright red.
"All of you, come and help clean up! Komatsu, stop playing games! Renren, put down the resistance band—it's about to break! And how many times have I told you not to just wear underwear? There are boys here... Ahhh, there's no time! Kanata, Rai, come help me!"
"Wait, Touka! I haven't saved yet... Ahhhh—!!"
Listening to the chaotic noises coming from inside the room, Eiji's lips twitched slightly.
Two minutes later.
His senior sister "swished" open the door again, her face showing the same gentle smile as always.
"Ah, junior brother, why didn't you tell me you were coming? Really, don't just stand outside, come in! Huh? Why is your nose so red? At least it's not bleeding..."
Eiji: (╯°□°)╯
Whose fault is this?
Entering the room, the student council room looked much cleaner than before. The game controller, resistance band, crooked books... all the discordant items had disappeared in one go, making the room look brand new.
Eiji's gaze swept around the room.
He quickly noticed that the wardrobe had an unnatural bulge, as if too many things were stuffed inside, ready to burst out at any moment.
But in front of the wardrobe, a mature-looking boy with a buzz cut stood like a stone statue, solemnly blocking the way, as if bearing a great responsibility.
Inside the room, the short boy who had been playing video games earlier was now kneeling on the floor, muttering things like "my save file" and "I've been playing all morning," looking utterly broken. As a former gamer, Eiji could relate and couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance.
On the other side, a blonde, blue-eyed girl was sitting elegantly at the desk, properly handling documents.
The only person Eiji recognized was her—the wealthy heiress Kanata Totokubara, who had visited the dormitory that morning. However, she had now put away her parasol and removed her wide-brimmed hat, revealing her flawless, mixed-race face and a polite smile.
"Oh! Such a handsome junior!"
The last person, the sporty girl with wheat-colored skin, had been bouncing around nonstop after having her resistance band confiscated. Seeing Eiji enter the room, her eyes lit up, and she enthusiastically ran over.
"I heard Touka had a junior brother, but I didn't expect him to be such a hottie! Hey hey, junior, do you have a girlfriend? If not, how about dating your senior sister?"
This girl was very open. Even though they were indoors, she was only wearing a T-shirt and underwear, with no skirt, exposing large areas of skin. She leaned close to Eiji, her eyes sparkling, boldly recommending herself.
"Renren! Didn't I tell you to put on proper clothes? And don't start with such private topics as soon as you meet junior brother!"
"Eh~ But I'm sweating nonstop, and it's so uncomfortable when my clothes get soaked!"
"At least put on a skirt!"
"No way! Touka, don't you often nap in your underwear in the dorm?"
"That's right, Touka has always been like this. When no one's around, she's lazy to the extreme, hahaha."
"Don't talk about my habits in front of junior brother! And that's besides the point—the student council room isn't the dorm!"
Touka's face turned red as she scolded the girl named Renren.
The short boy also joined in, but he became Renren's ally, laughing heartily at Touka.
"Don't mind them. They've always been like this."
Kanata sighed in annoyance, standing up from the desk, her expression helpless but without any resentment.
"Please, come in. I'll make you some tea. But we only have black tea here. Do you prefer Darjeeling or Assam?"
She led Eiji to the sofa, speaking in a very upper-class manner.
"Do you have iced tea?"
Eiji blinked, then asked seriously.
"...Yes."
Kanata was slightly stunned, giving him a strange look before taking a bottle of iced tea from the cabinet and placing it on the table in front of Eiji.
"Ahem, by the way, junior brother, why did you suddenly come to the student council room?"
Seeing that Eiji had already sat down, Touka quickly abandoned the unruly duo, clearing her throat to hide her embarrassment, and smiled as she asked Eiji.
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