My daily life of exorcising demons and falling in love with a witch.

The student union has three subordinate departments.

Each department has its own independent office and leader.

The Executive Committee, led by the Executive Committee Chairperson, is responsible for carrying out all tasks assigned by the Student Union.

The Discipline Committee, led by the Discipline Committee Chairperson, is responsible for monitoring students' daily conduct and identifying and stopping violations of school rules, such as bringing prohibited items, inappropriate attire, and tardiness.

Its personnel composition is quite unique, as each class must elect one disciplinary committee member to join.

The oversight committee is led by its chairman.

Although the chairman of the supervisory committee, like the leaders of the other two subordinate departments, is not a high-level leader in the student union, he wields considerable real power.

Because the supervisory committee can oversee the work of all departments of the student union and can also handle written complaints from students. It can monitor the fairness of class committee elections and the awarding of various honors and awards. It can even report any problems with teachers to senior student union leaders or school leaders.

These powers make the oversight committees relatively independent in practice.

Yusuke complained to Yoshiyuki countless times that the inspectors were too annoying.

Whenever the student council wants to do something, they always find fault with it.

As Yoshiyuki walked towards the bench, he thought again of Saki Satomi, who died before the start of high school. This reminded him that he hadn't yet told Erina and the others about the email her mother had sent.

After explaining the contents of the email to the two of them, Erina was clearly moved.

She said that.

"Wow... They even sent an email to thank us! I really didn't expect that... I hope the Satomi couple can get over this."

"Yes," Yoshiyuki remarked. "If we have the chance, let's go to Saga. Hime wants to come too."

Xiao Ji nodded.

Then, he jogged a few steps ahead and sat down on the bench.

Seeing how considerate Xiao Ji was, Yi Xing felt extremely gratified.

After all, if she sat in the middle of the bench, he would have to persuade Yaodaoji to sit to the side.

When out in public, the least likely sitting position to cause misunderstandings is with Erina sitting in the middle and him and Hime sitting on either side.

Especially during mealtimes, it was very convenient for him to feed the young lady and help wipe her mouth.

While guessing how much of today's bento she could eat by herself, Yoshiyuki opened his backpack and started looking for the lunchbox at Erina's urging.

Erina happily rubbed Hime as an appetizer.

"Hey, you worthless servant. I'm starving! Why did it take you so long to find it? Did you forget to bring it?"

"I brought it, Miss. But it's crammed with too much stuff; the lunchbox is all crushed at the bottom." Yoshiyuki laboriously moved the books aside, complaining, "Miss, couldn't you at least put something in that crossbody bag? Like your schoolgirl uniform?"

"Hmph, no way!" Erina refused outright. "There are already dumplings in here. If I put so many clothes in, the dumplings will feel cramped!"

"Squeezing a dumpling a little won't hurt!"

"No way! What if I get pregnant from squeezing it!"

"???"

Yixing was taken aback by her sudden remark, and then asked her this question.

"Wait, if Tuanzi gets pregnant, what will she give birth to?"

"That's obvious! Of course it's the little dumpling!"

"But shouldn't there be some reproductive barrier between dumplings and high school uniforms?"

"Hmph, what a narrow-minded servant! Why can't he give birth to a little dumpling in a JK uniform?"

Yi Xing was speechless after hearing what she said.

Although there were still some inaccuracies in what Erina said, he could no longer find any logical flaws.

perhaps……

JK dumplings would be quite cute, wouldn't they?

Even if he transforms into a muscular hunk, he'll still be wearing a JK uniform.

Yi Xing spent a lot of time and finally managed to find all three lunch boxes.

They all have a capacity of 350 milliliters—this is the typical size of a high school student's lunchbox. Slightly smaller ones also have a capacity of 300 milliliters.

This small amount of food is not enough to keep a growing child full.

Most teenagers, especially boys, simply cannot survive on lunchboxes from morning until they get home from school. This is especially true for those who participate in club activities or have tutoring sessions that last into the evening.

As a result, students often eat their bento boxes around the time of the third period in the morning. This behavior, which is very characteristic of Japanese schools, has a specific term to describe it—"yaben".

It means eating the bento box early.

At lunchtime, I'll go to the cafeteria or convenience store to buy something to tide me over.

The practice of eating lunch in advance can be divided into two main camps.

Those students who follow the rules, like Yixing, will eat after class.

But some of the bolder students would start eating during class.

Of course, they would also try to deceive themselves by lining their desks with textbooks to block the teacher's view, thinking that this way the teacher wouldn't see what they were doing with their heads down.

However, the teacher, standing on the podium, sees everything clearly. They just often choose not to expose it.

They probably did this a lot when they were kids.

In short, Erina has always been the audacious type.

If she's hungry, she doesn't care what class she's in; she'll eat the lunchbox as soon as it's opened.

At least he eats quietly by himself and doesn't let Yixing feed him. He's not shameless to the extreme.

That is, they've become shameless, but not completely shameless.

Thinking about this, Yixing handed the lids and tableware to the two women and then had a sudden idea, reminding them not to open the lids yet.

"Little Ji, Miss, please wait a moment before opening."

"Huh? What? Is there a bomb inside?" Erina exclaimed excitedly. "Is it the kind that explodes as soon as you open it?"

"How could there be something so trivial! I'm just asking you, Miss, to guess what's in today's bento box." Yoshiyuki held up five fingers and said with a grin, "I'll give you five chances. Let's see how many you can guess correctly. Whatever you guess, that's what I'll feed you."

"Oh! Not bad, that's a challenge! I accept!" Erina perked up immediately upon hearing this: "Round one—I'll guess the rice!"

"That's not even food!"

"Who says that! Yoshiyuki's rice is so delicious, how can it not be considered a dish!" Erina retorted confidently, "I can eat rice with rice!"

Even so, that doesn't count as a dish!

"Alright then, I guess there are perilla leaves."

"Uh, of course that doesn't count either."

"You're asking for so much! How about lettuce? Is that alright?"

"Oh no, what's the difference between this and perilla? They're both used to separate dishes! How can they be considered vegetables themselves!"

"Tsk... then let's have sea bream sushi!"

"How could that be?!" Yixing couldn't help but exclaim, "Ugh, never mind! You're not even trying to use your brain!"