Why are the magical girls in your area male?

"Oh, I didn't know you had such a love for learning side?"

"of course!"

Nonsense, why don't you think about why I love learning so much?

Is it love? Is it responsibility? It's just because he doesn't want to pay back that 200 million!

After a pause, Gensei suddenly changed the subject, giving Shiori Shiomi a fawning smile:

"Young Chairman, you've come at the right time. I have a favor to ask you."

"No."

"I haven't even said what it is yet!"

“This is a school, I refuse to take off my shoes.”

"?"

"Stockings are even worse."

"..."

Yuan Qing was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what the other party was saying, he immediately laughed in anger:

"I've already said I'm not a foot fetishist, but we can't get around this topic, right?"

Seriously, they greeted you like that this morning, and you completely ignored them. They were perfectly fine last night, and now they're turning on you like this? Are you from Konoha? You can't even keep your face down like that!

"Ha~"

Haha, you cousin-in-law.

Yuan Qing silently raised his middle finger in his heart.

Shiori Shiomi curled the corners of her lips and said seriously, "Speak, what do you want from me? If you want to relax the terms of the bet, then forget it."

"No, a gentleman's word is his bond. I, Yuan Qing, am a man of my word and would never go back on my word. I just wanted to..."

He deliberately scrutinized Shiori Shiomi with the same scrutinizing gaze one would give a judge to a heretic.

Seeing the other person's gaze gradually turn cold, he coughed lightly and quickly said:

"President, please tutor me! You're the top student in our grade, a genius who gets perfect scores in almost every subject... Wow, a prodigy! When it comes to tutoring, there's no one more suitable than you."

"Shall I tutor you?"

The coldness in Shiori Shiomi's eyes turned to surprise, then she raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a mocking expression:

"Yuan Qing, do you mean I should help you deal with me?"

"How can you use such dark language to criticize someone like that?"

Yuan Qing said in a serious tone, "I hope that you, President, will uphold the Student Union's motto of 'serving students wholeheartedly' and contribute to the school's academic progress!"

Look at me, someone as incompetent as me. If I could get your guidance and support, I could improve by 100 points in just 5 days and jump straight into the top 30!

This is not only my personal success story, but also a testament to and an honor for your outstanding work ability!

"Don't try to fool me with those roundabout words. I won't do anything that doesn't benefit me."

"Alas! How vulgar! I never imagined that Lady Shiomi would be such a person, so opportunistic and treacherous..."

"If you keep spouting nonsense, I'm leaving."

"Hmm, shall I treat you to dinner?"

"Do you think I'm the kind of innocent girl who can be easily won over by a meal? Don't make your sister Xi laugh."

"Then what do you want?"

"Well......"

Shiori Shiomi's eyes darted around, and she asked, "I remember you're very good at Chinese food?"

"I wouldn't say I'm good at it, that sounds too arrogant. I'd say I'm moderately good at it."

"Okay, I was just thinking of changing things up lately, so I'll leave my lunchboxes to you during this tutoring period."

"Yes, Your Majesty! May I ask what your preferences are regarding the taste and the dishes?"

"Chinese food is fine, I'm not picky."

"OK!"

Yuan Qing immediately gave an OK sign.

Okay, okay, you're not picky, right? You'll behave once I bring you a whole plate of West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce.

Recalling being ignored this morning, Yuan Qing couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked:

"By the way, President, you didn't look well this morning. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Ok?"

Shiori Shiomi paused for a moment, then replied calmly, "No, sometimes I get too focused when I'm thinking about something, and that's how it is. It's not directed at you, so don't worry about it."

"Huh? Am I overthinking this? Or is the student council president apologizing to me?"

"..."

"Haha, just kidding. I'm glad you're okay. By the way, where are we going for tutoring? The student council room?"

"The student union activity room is the office of the student union, not a private place, and cannot be used for things unrelated to the student union."

Shiori Shiomi decisively refused.

Yuan Qing was delighted upon hearing this.

Family, I want to scream!

Before I joined the Tarot Association, what were you doing with my sister and that bastard Yuki Tsukishiro doing there every day?

Surely it can't be a group of people playing Three Kingdoms Kill, right?

After a pause, Shiori Shiomi said to Gensei, "Let's go to the student dormitory in Yanhudai. There are only a few students left there now because the new school building has been renovated."

When I'm too lazy to go back to the manor, I sometimes rest there. It's a quiet place and won't disturb anyone else.

"Hmm, the student apartments in Yanhutai..."

Yuanqing naturally knew about that antique-style old apartment building, because Yuki Tsukishiro lived there.

He originally planned to move in with his younger sister, Yuan Xun, but because the apartment was old, it lacked basic amenities like a kitchen and stove, making it impossible to cook for themselves.

In addition, since they had already signed a long-term rental contract with Yuko, neither of them wanted to break the contract rashly, so they didn't move in.

Even if they breach the contract, Yuko Sakura certainly won't ask them for any so-called penalty.

"Speaking of which, it's the Yanhudai student dormitory again, and there are only a few students left. This setting is so familiar..."

President, please tell me honestly, are all the people living inside magical girls right now?

Or perhaps a superhuman with extraordinary skills, capable of pointing a pistol at their own head and shouting "Sodium aluminate!"?

"Oh, you were right."

Shiori Shiomi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled, "That's right, those who are still living in the old apartment are all magical girls from our academy."

You can use that as a temporary base for us. If you run into any trouble and can't find me, you can go there to seek their help.

"The Persona Summoner's base, right? Okay, I've got it."

"...Be polite when you greet people, and don't say strange things all the time."

“Received! Hehe~” Yuan Qing laughed and joked, “President, I’m all set here. You should go eat now. You should still have plenty of time for lunch break.”

"Ah."

Shiori Shiomi stood up, picked up her lunchbox, and prepared to leave.

However, she had only taken one step when Yuanqing's stomach rumbled rather "inopportunely".

"Gululu."

The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet classroom.

Yuan Qing blushed slightly, clutching his stomach awkwardly, and chuckled, "Uh, don't worry, President, my supplies are on their way."

"I'm not worried about you at all."

Shiori Shiomi turned her head and glanced coldly at Gensei before stopping at the door.

She looked down at the exquisite lunchbox in her hand, and after a few seconds, she sighed, turned around and walked back, placing the lunchbox on Yuan Qing's desk.

"Huh? What for?"

Yuan Qing expressed his doubts.

Shiori Shiomi did not answer. Instead, the short girl, who only reached her chest, tiptoed and carried Yuki Tsukishiro's chair over to the table next to her and placed it next to Gensei's table.

She sat down and opened the lunchbox, and an enticing, cool aroma immediately filled the air.

The bento box is double-layered. The top layer contains two triangular Japanese beef rice balls wrapped in seaweed, topped with a few black sesame seeds, and neatly arranged with several tempting pieces of tamagoyaki (Japanese rolled omelet) next to them.

Of course, vibrant green broccoli and sausages cut into the shape of small octopuses are also essential.

The lower layer contains several bright red-shelled prawns, a few pieces of golden-brown fried salmon fillets, and a boiled egg.

“Here,” Shiori Shiomi pushed the bento box toward Gensei, her tone still a little cold, “Let’s eat together, just to have a little something to tide us over.”

"Huh? This, this isn't a good idea, is it?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just to make up for the snacks I gave you this morning."

"Uh......"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qing suddenly remembered the Snickers bar that had accidentally fallen into the other party's huge treasure chest that morning.

Gensei secretly observed Shiori Shiomi's expression and, seeing that she didn't seem to care, breathed a sigh of relief and wisely refrained from bringing it up.

"Want some? If not, I'll take it."

Shiori Shiomi saw that Genji Ao was standing there motionless, and made a gesture as if to put the lid on.

"Eat, eat, eat! Thank you, President!"

Yuanqing quickly picked up a piece of tamagoyaki and put it in his mouth. The egg flavor was rich and the texture was soft, making it quite delicious.

"Wow, this is delicious! Is this the maid's cooking? As expected of someone who serves the young lady, her skills are truly..."

"I did it."

"...That's amazing! I knew it was made by the student council president himself! After all, who else but the student council president could make such delicious tamagoyaki?"

"If you don't know how to praise someone, don't force it."

Shiori Shiomi glanced at him coldly, reached out, picked up a large shrimp, and began to peel it.

Her slender fingers deftly peeled open the bright red shrimp shell, revealing the tender, bouncy shrimp meat inside.

Her movements were meticulous and skillful; she peeled the shrimp cleanly, even handling the last segment of the shrimp tail beautifully.

However, to Yuan Qing's shock, the other person did not eat the shrimp after peeling them, but instead placed the tender white shrimp on the lid of the bento box that was being used as a temporary plate in front of him.

He froze instantly, his eyes widening as he chewed on the tamagoyaki.

Looking at the extra shrimp that had suddenly appeared in his lunchbox, he felt his brain go blank.

This was peeled for me?

Shiori Shiomi seemed completely oblivious to anything amiss.

She then picked up a second shrimp and continued peeling it, her movements still natural, as if peeling shrimp for Yuanqing was a matter of course.

The afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting fine shadows on her lowered eyelashes.

She peeled the shell with focused concentration, her small face utterly serene. The half of her profile illuminated by the sunlight was both gentle and sacred.

The peeled shrimp were placed one by one into the lid in front of Yuan Qing, quickly forming a small pile.

After peeling the shrimp, Shiori Shiomi picked up the only boiled egg and carefully tapped it on the table.

Then, she gently ran her slender fingers across the eggshell, revealing the smooth egg white inside.

After peeling the egg, she placed it back into the lid in front of Yuanqing before picking up the rice ball with chopsticks and chewing it in small bites.

The movements were so natural they could only be described as silky smooth.