Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Yes, that's the correct answer."

"..."

Just as he finished speaking, the girl in the izakaya turned her head to look outside. Their eyes met, and it was Kashiwagi, the student council accountant.

"Eh, President?" Kashiwagi was taken aback, her eyes widening as she looked at the two people outside the door. Her gaze then shifted downwards, landing on Natsuki Amamiya and her senpai's clasped hands, and an expression of disbelief and shock appeared on her face. "Tsubaki-senpai?!"

Yesterday he held hands with Mengye, a junior high school student, at an ice cream shop, and today he held hands with an older female student. You scumbag president, how many scumbags do you want to be satisfied with?

Seeing the shocked look in Kashiwagi's eyes, the senior blushed and quickly tried to let go of his hand.

"take it easy."

Natsuki Amamiya remained expressionless, waved to the accountant Kashiwagi in the izakaya, and then took out her phone to send a message to Kashiwagi.

Ziyan glanced at her phone and her eyes widened: "Junior, are you going to send a message to Kashiwagi?"

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"Of course, we need to explain things clearly before we leave."

Zian Yan said speechlessly:

"Perhaps Kashiwagi didn't see clearly. If you explain now that we didn't hold hands, it might cause problems, right?"

“I held my senior’s hand openly and honestly, no explanation needed,” Amamiya Natsuki said. “What actually needs explaining is something else…”

Unable to contain her curiosity, Zi'an Yan whispered:

"What is it?"

"About the matter of me being kept by my senior..."

"Pooh!"

"..."

After a while.

The message has finally been edited.

"Kashiwagi, you don't want the school to find out that you were drinking at an izakaya, do you?"

Zian Yan: "..."

You were the one who got caught by Kashiwagi, so why are you threatening others instead?

After sending the message, Natsuki Amamiya held up her phone and waved it at Secretary Kashiwagi on the screen.

Kashiwagi blinked, took out her phone, and her cheeks puffed up rapidly like balloon fish.

"President, don't talk nonsense. I didn't drink any alcohol."

"I'm sorry, I have physical evidence."

Natsuki Amamiya raised her phone and snapped two photos.

“Sitting in an izakaya doesn’t mean you’ll necessarily drink,” Kashiwagi quickly explained. “I didn’t drink. That stuff doesn’t taste good at all. My sister came over to drink, and I was worried she’d drink too much, so I came to keep an eye on her.”

Amamiya Natsuki: "It's best not to drink. Go home early tonight and come to school tomorrow. If you don't come, Chika and I will have to visit your home."

Kashiwagi: "...I'll go."

Natsuki Amamiya: "See you tomorrow."

Upon seeing the message, Kashiwagi turned to look outside, but Amamiya Natsuki and her senior were nowhere to be seen. She couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.

He secretly went on a date and went shopping with his senior, and the scumbag student council president should be the one feeling guilty, so why is he the one being questioned?

He even went after the senior students! The student council president is such a scumbag!

No!

I absolutely cannot watch Chika and the others fall into a pit of fire; I must show them the true colors of the student council president!

"Hey, wait—"

Kashiwagi suddenly opened his eyes wide and began to consider things from the opposite perspective.

Kaguya-chan, Chika-chan, Senpai, Umi-chan... they are all girls who often come to the student council to hang out, and it seems that they have all been scumbags by the president.

Why... why am I the only one who is completely unaffected?

Is it because I have a flat chest and am short?

Accountant Bai Mu suddenly felt bad.

You scumbag president, hurry up and scumbag me!

at the same time.

"Phew..." Koyasu Yan took two quick steps, pulled Amamiya Natsuki away from the izakaya entrance, then let out a soft breath, glanced sideways, and couldn't help but complain, "Being caught red-handed by Kashiwagi-kun, it's one thing not to be ashamed, but to actually chat there, junior is too shameless."

Amamiya Natsuki turned to look at her senior and asked:

"If tomorrow's newspapers had headlines like Yellowstone National Park erupting, a solar helium flash crisis, Google's AI going out of control, Skynet being built to wipe out humanity, or the Trisolarans invading Earth, what would you do, senior?"

“Hmm…” Zi An Yan pursed her pink lips, tilted her head and thought seriously for a moment, then said softly, “If tomorrow were the end of the world, I would choose to spend it with my family.”

For ordinary people, things like solar helium flashes and the Trisolaran invasion are just plots in science fiction works and they don't really take them to heart. But for players, whether tomorrow will come is truly an unknown.

In fact, many players write their wills and make their last wishes before entering a dungeon.

Life is always like this; we only understand the meaning of cherishing something after we lose it.

The ordinary, mundane daily life at school is actually something precious that some people can only dream of.

Amamiya Natsuki said calmly:

"You never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first. Face is meaningless. If tomorrow is the end of the world, I only have one wish right now."

Zian Yan asked curiously:

"What is it?"

Amamiya Natsuki said earnestly:

"Say it out loud: I will always love my senior."

"..."

Zian Yan blushed and was about to speak when a man in a suit passing by suddenly stepped in front of them. His face was flushed and he smelled strongly of alcohol, clearly indicating that he had just been drinking.

Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow and looked over, then pulled her senior back half a step.

next moment.

The man in the suit suddenly bowed ninety degrees and said:

"Grateful!"

Amamiya Natsuki looked at her senior in surprise, her eyes asking, "Senior, do you know him?"

Zi'an Yan shook her head: "Of course I don't know him."

"I was walking behind you two and overheard your conversation. You two gave me the courage," the man in the suit said excitedly, looking up. "I've decided! I'm going to confess to the girl I like right now!"

Zian Yan: "..."

Wake up! Don't act impulsively when you're drunk. Confessing your feelings isn't a battle cry. Even if it's a junior, you wouldn't accept him if you confessed right away!

Unfortunately, before the two could speak, the man in the suit had already walked away, taken out his phone, and headed towards a nearby park, clearly intending to make a call.

Watching the man in the suit walk away, Zi'an Yan couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Junior, do you think he'll succeed in confessing his feelings?"

Natsuki Amamiya understood her senior's unspoken meaning and whispered:

"Shall we follow them and listen in?"

Senior Yanzi's eyes lit up, and she whispered:

"Isn't it wrong to stalk someone?"

“Following someone does sound a bit harsh,” Natsuki Amamiya readily agreed, nodding. “It should be called a chance encounter. The park is a public place; is there anything wrong with us going for a walk there?”

The senior student's eyes crinkled into a smile. After thinking seriously for two seconds, she gave her answer:

"……no problem."

Amamiya Natsuki took her senior's hand: "Then let's follow them."

"it is good."

"..."

The two turned around and walked towards the park.

The park was almost deserted by now, quiet and deserted, with only the evening breeze and the swaying shadows of the trees under the lights.

"Hey, the person is over there."

Zian Yan's eyes lit up as she quickly spotted the man in the suit, but she soon became worried again, "There's nothing around the fountain, he'll definitely spot me if I go over there."

There was a small fountain in the middle of the park. The man in the suit was making a phone call next to the fountain. The surrounding area was empty, with no place to eavesdrop.

Amamiya Natsuki said:

"We just came for a walk, so it's okay if we find out."

"No way." The senior student shook her head and rejected the idea. "They just thanked us. It would be too fake to say it was just a walk."

“Then let’s use the cloak.” Natsuki Amamiya pondered for a moment, then took out the Shadow Cloak. “We’ll sneak over there quietly.”

Zian Yan whispered:

"The cloak can only be used by one person. Why don't you sneak over there and tell me the result later?"

Amamiya Natsuki said softly:

"Two people are actually more than enough."

Zian Yan asked, puzzled:

How should two people walk?

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