Kaguya-sama: Love Is War wants me to turn myself in.

"Oh, right, the order of the speeches will be decided by drawing lots later," Zi'an Yan suggested. "Shall we go to the election committee together?"

“Okay.” Natsuki Amamiya nodded. “Let’s go.”

The two walked together toward the campaign management committee.

Starting today, the election for student council president of Shuchiin College has officially entered its final stage.

Last week, we completed the submission of the election form and the distribution of campaign leaflets. The next step is to hold a final rally to garner votes and decide who will win the position of president.

There aren't many people running for student council president, since not everyone is qualified, and those who are qualified may not be willing to run.

Finally, Natsuki Amamiya, Kaguya, Chika, and two other random classmates participated in the election, making a total of five people.

Natsuki Amamiya arrived at the election committee, where Kaguya and the others were already there.

Chapter 354 Starting Today, I'll Be the Student Council President

"Good morning, Natsuki-kun."

Fujiwara Chika waved happily.

"morning."

Natsuki Amamiya entered the election committee.

The silly young lady, her hair tied back with a red ribbon, looked up and said softly:

"Good morning."

Amamiya Natsuki said, "Good morning, Kaguya-kun."

"Eh eh eh?"

The other two student council candidates widened their eyes upon seeing this.

"She actually greeted someone on her own initiative, is she really Kaguya-san?"

I doubt it.

The two candidates whispered to each other.

Many students at the private Shuchiin Academy have gone straight up from junior high school, including the two random candidates.

They used to be classmates with Kaguya Shinomiya, but they had never seen Kaguya Shinomiya greet anyone first.

That was a girl privately known as Princess Kaguya of Ice. Her exquisite and flawless face never showed any expression, and she was as if she were sculpted from ice and snow. It seemed that no one else existed in her eyes.

Throughout her three years of junior high school, she was never seen to greet anyone, whether it was a teacher or a classmate.

It's completely unbelievable if you don't see it with your own eyes.

"Speaking of which, I wonder when Kaguya's hairstyle changed."

"His eyes aren't as cold as they used to be."

"I feel like I've gained some more of a down-to-earth quality..."

The two whispered to each other, their eyes falling on Natsuki Amamiya.

"Could it be because of Natsuki-kun?"

"Damn it! I didn't expect Kaguya-san to be a sucker for good looks too!"

"Exactly! You can't judge a boy solely on his looks!"

"..."

"Oh my, Kaguya is very popular in junior high school." Mrs. Kaguya put her hands behind her back and smiled happily. "I heard that everyone in junior high school knows you."

Upon hearing this, Kaguya Shinomiya turned to glance at the two boys whispering to each other, her heart remaining completely unmoved.

I've been used to people talking about me behind my back for so many years now.

Mrs. Kaguya continued:

"They also said that Kaguya is cuter than before after she changed her hairstyle."

"..."

Kaguya Shinomiya remained unmoved.

Others' opinions are like fleeting clouds to her; she doesn't need to care about them at all.

"Hairstyle, lipstick, nail polish..." Mrs. Kaguya held up a finger, her smile growing even more delighted. "There's only one truth!"

"Kaguya has a boy she likes!"

Kaguya Shinomiya trembled slightly, finally unable to calm down, "I didn't, I didn't, your logic is completely flawed!"

“But no,” Mrs. Kaguya smiled. “Girls only dress up deliberately to attract the attention of boys they like.”

Shinomiya Kaguya: "..."

Not valid!

The inference is invalid!

I did put on lipstick and style my hair, but anyone can do those things, it wasn't to attract Natsuki's attention!

And even after being inside for so long, I clearly haven't noticed that I've applied a new lipstick.

"Eh eh eh?"

Fujiwara Chika, who had somehow appeared nearby, exclaimed in shock, her eyes wide, "Kaguya-chan actually has someone she likes?"

Upon hearing this, several people in the office turned to look at him.

Amamiya Natsuki also turned her head to look at the silly young lady.

"Who is it? Who is it?" Fujiwara Chika's eyes sparkled, her pretty face full of curiosity and gossip. "Who is the boy Kaguya-chan likes?"

Shinomiya Kaguya: "..."

You always claim to be a love detective, but you're definitely a fake!

"You misheard me." Kaguya Shinomiya turned her pretty face away. "I didn't."

"stare--"

Fujiwara Chika leaned forward, widened her eyes, and said confidently, "Kaguya-chan's ears are all red, so she definitely is."

Kaguya Shinomiya gritted her teeth: "You've made my ears turn red with anger."

"My intuition tells me it's definitely not." Fujiwara Chika turned to look at Amamiya Natsuki. "Natsuki-kun, do you know who Kaguya-chan likes?"

"..."

Natsuki Amamiya looked at Kaguya, and the silly young lady had a smile on her face like someone watching animals in a zoo.

"Don't ask me," Natsuki Amamiya said seriously. "I only know that you are in danger."

"Eh?"

Fujiwara Chika turned her head away.

"Hehehe..." Kaguya Shinomiya crossed her left arm over her chest, propped her chin up with her right hand, tilted her head slightly to one side, her voice sweet but her smile dangerous, "Fujiwara-san is very cute."

"Help! Help! Help me!"

Fujiwara Chika quickly hid behind Amamiya Natsuki, "Kaguya-chan's eyes are terrifying!"

Hey, don't hide! You're not the only one who's scared; everyone in the conference room is terrified!

A moment later.

Organized by the campaign committee, Natsuki Amamiya and others lined up and drew lots to determine the order of their campaign speeches.

Natsuki Amamiya drew the first number, and his campaign speech began with him.

As Amamiya Natsuki stepped out of the conference room, her gaze swept over a nearby corridor where a blonde bombshell with a side ponytail was leaning on the railing, a lollipop dangling from her lips, looking in her direction. Her steps faltered.

"Natsuki, we can go to the auditorium to prepare now," a member of the campaign committee reassured her. "Don't be nervous."

Amamiya Natsuki shook her head: "I'm not nervous."

The girl who spoke clearly didn't believe it: "A little tension is a good thing; deliberately suppressing yourself will only backfire."

Every day I see all sorts of evil spirits, teetering on the edge of life and death. Compared to that, who would be nervous about a campaign speech?

If it were Komi-kun, he would be 200% so nervous he would be shaking.

"Okay, I am a little nervous," Natsuki Amamiya said. "There's still some time before the election starts, shall I go relax for a bit?"

“No problem,” the girl nodded. “But please come to the auditorium before the speech begins.”

"Do not worry."

"..."

After speaking, Natsuki Amamiya strode towards the schoolgirl, Ai Hayasaka.

"Good morning, Hayasaka."

Natsuki Amamiya came to Ai Hayasaka.

"morning."

Hayasaka Ai, with a lollipop in her mouth and her hands in her pockets, gave a curt greeting and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." Natsuki Amamiya reached out to stop him. "I'm sorry about what happened that day."

"That's all in the past," Hayasaka Ai said coldly. "And don't talk about taking responsibility in the future... It was just an accident, it wasn't my first kiss anyway."

This is a lie.

As Kaguya's personal maid, Hayasaka Ai's daily work is actually extremely busy.

Although she dresses like a sexy girl, she rarely goes shopping or sings karaoke with her friends after school. She says she works hard to buy clothes and accessories and doesn't have time to play with her friends.

In reality, he has no experience with men whatsoever, not even any dating experience; he just has an abundance of theoretical knowledge.

That afternoon after school, during our date at the dessert shop, we accidentally touched each other. It was definitely my first kiss, but I would never admit it.

I'm already a high school student, and I still haven't had my first kiss. It's so embarrassing!

Besides, it's necessary to be a bit harsh to keep this guy at a distance so that the young lady won't find out.