I really don't want to be reborn.

He was about to leave when the student council president stopped him.

"Those were official matters; now let's talk about personal matters."

After saying that, the president suddenly became shy—"Hmm? What does that mean?"

What's with this innocent, hesitant expression of unspoken feelings?

"Personal matters?"

The president's face was already flushed. A girl's shyness is something you can never tire of seeing. Kousaka Kyosuke patiently looked at her for a few moments: "So what exactly is this private matter?"

"I……"

This shy attitude makes it seem like she's about to confess her feelings to him!

She bit her lip, her shy and anxious expression making Kyosuke Kosaka involuntarily calm down, as if he were walking alone on a dark and windy night, moving slowly and looking around hesitantly.

Are you serious?

I have a girlfriend!

Do you know that this is unethical?

The student council president hesitated for a few moments, then finally gritted his teeth and stamped his foot: "I'm here—"

Kyosuke Kousaka raised an eyebrow: "How about it?"

"I'm here--"

"..."

"—I'm about to get confessed to!!!"

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There will be another chapter this afternoon.

Chapter Three: Black Cat's New Comic is Actually a Realistic Work

"I'm about to get confessed to!"

The student council president made this statement.

But... what does that have to do with me!

It made me happy for nothing... no, it made me nervous for nothing.

Kyosuke Kosaka picked up the stack of budget allocations on the table, turned around, and rushed out of the student council meeting room.

"Kosaka!"

"Farewell!"

He didn't care what the president was worried about; her strange expression made it seem like she knew exactly what was going on with the person who was confessing.

She was even hoping that he would confess his feelings to her.

Why are you meddling in this lovey-dovey affair? Go rest somewhere warm and cozy!

However, to be fair, the president is actually quite charming.

From her first year of high school until now, she has not had any scandals. The number of love letters she receives has not decreased year by year, but rather increased. According to the complaints of the student council members, helping to clean up these love letters has become one of their daily tasks.

Now that she's about to leave the school, it's not surprising that someone would go to such lengths to confess their feelings.

Thinking this, Kyosuke Kosaka met a familiar figure at the corner of the corridor.

"Oh?"

"Hey, Kousaka?"

Upon closer inspection, it was none other than Kohei Akagi, who had been playing soccer all morning and was covered in sweat.

However, judging from his appearance now, it seemed that he had gone back to take a shower and changed his clothes. Kyosuke looked at him with surprise, cupped his hands in greeting, and hesitated for a moment: "Um... may I ask how I should address you, sir?"

"I am Akagi! Your dearest friend!"

"Is that really Akagi? Are you going to the student council?"

Akagi sighed, "What is love in this world...? The student council president is about to graduate, and a friend asked me to confess to her—I'm not going to say anything more, I'm just a gofer this time!"

"Confession?"

He suddenly realized, then looked at him suspiciously: "Friend? It can't be you, can it? You've actually been secretly in love with the student council president all along? How can you face your sister!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't speak to Sena for a week!"

This wicked oath...

It seems that Akagi doesn't actually have feelings for the student council president. He thought for a moment and said, "But is this appropriate? Should I ask you to confess?"

Akagi Kohei pulled a neatly folded pink envelope from his sleeve: "This is what they call a confession. Why don't you go, Kousaka? You're shameless enough to give this to her for me..."

"Love letters."

Kyosuke, thick-skinned as ever, recalled the scene in the Literature Club room on April Fool's Day last year and smiled warmly: "I think it's best if the person giving you a love letter comes to you in person."

"Who can disagree? I also feel that there are some things that must be done, and done personally, even if the consequences of failure are unbearable, at least you won't have any regrets."

"Yes! Just tell your friend that!"

"No, no, that guy said if I don't do it..."

Akagi's face was quite grim: "If I don't go deliver it, she'll tattle on me to my sister every day!"

"..."

Kosaka was stunned for a long time: "Her? The friend you're talking about—she?"

"Yes."

"Girls?"

"Or else?"

Kohei Akagi seemed completely unconcerned about things like "girls liking girls," while Kyosuke Kousaka smiled wryly and said, "I guess you're a true gay guy. You're not surprised at all by homosexuality. You're really something, my friend."

Akagi looked at him warily, quite defensively: "Who's gay?"

"Who else could it be but you? Actually, you don't have a sister, you have a brother, right?"

"I'll fight you to the death!"

…………

On the table was a desktop computer with an LCD screen and a laptop with a black casing.

To put it bluntly, these two items are the most expensive things in Kyosuke Kousaka's bedroom.

“I remember we had a special internet cafe... a base, right? Kirino told me that there was power there, and we could play video games and use computers. The soundproofing was much better than a karaoke room.”

The girl nodded with a smile: "Bear with it."

This is a cutesy phrase similar to "yes," but it has no real meaning.

"Then why did you come to my house?"

"Oh dear, wasn't it your willful sister who insisted? In order for her to be able to attend this regular gathering, we had to take care of the time difference and came over early this morning."

Speaking of this, Black Cat is extremely unhappy.

Black Cat...

Yes, the guy with long, straight black hair who's now sprawled on Kousaka Kyosuke's bed, sometimes rolling around and sometimes curling up in a ball, is their best friend.

His secular name is Gokou Ruri, his stage name is "Kuro Neko", and his real name is "Chiba's Fallen Saint". He is a very remarkable person.

Kyosuke Kosaka rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, tapping his phone which was on speakerphone: "Kirino, what should I do now? Just so you know, I've never been to any of your parties before, I have no experience."

"Then just follow my instructions! There won't be any problems!"

His sister's voice came from across the ocean on the phone. Even though they talked almost every two or three days, he was always in a good mood when he heard it: "Tell me, what should I do next?"

Kirino enthusiastically directed, "Let's take off all our clothes first!"

"..."

He realized once again that his sister was a troublemaker, and had no choice but to turn to someone else: "Saori, please!"

Saori finally became a little more reliable: "Actually, today's topic is Kuroneko's latest work - it should be Kuroneko's turn to speak next."

As expected, my sister's disgusted voice came from across the ocean: "Ugh, what kind of self-indulgent, chuunibyou anime is this? Let me tell you, if you're going to read the setting book, I'm hanging up!"

"You—"

The black cat's angry shout was like a sword drawing technique, half-drawn, with the other half left to threaten: "I can't be bothered with you. This time, I'm not from a novel, I'm from a comic book!"

She paused for a moment and then added, "Sow, turn on your video link and let me show you my masterpiece, and also show you how pathetic you are in America."

"Well……"

While his sister was turning on the video, Kyosuke Kousaka saw the manga on the screen of the Black Cat Notebook.

The composition depicts a girl in a school uniform standing there with her arms crossed over her chest, looking unhappy—behind her, a dark shadow is faintly visible, and upon closer inspection, the silhouette of a handsome, aloof boy can be seen.

The cover title is "The Curse of Belphegor".

Kyosuke Kosaka pondered for a moment: "Belphegor, I remember he's a demon god in the Western monotheistic system, the one of the seven deadly sins, Sloth, right?"

The black cat looked at him in surprise.

"It seems the prototype is a demon god from Assyrian mythology—Why are you looking at me like that?"

The black cat stared at him intently: "Brother even knows this kind of knowledge..."

"Just a little bit."

"whispering sound!"

Kyosuke's computer screen showed the long-unseen face of his younger sister, looking annoyed but energetic. Kirino watched the three of them through the screen, pouting slightly.

Ignoring his sister's displeased expression, Kyosuke continued to flatter Kuroneko: "I have to say, I think you draw even better than before."

"Maybe...maybe they changed the art style..."

"The characters' chins are no longer so pointed; a rounder chin would actually be cuter... In such a short time, your comic drawing skills have improved so much."