Seitokai no Nichijō:Prologue
I opened the door leading to the student council clubroom, and saw Saionji Tsukushi flying over.
“Some—one—save—me…kuu…”
“…”
The wire was dangling down from the ceiling, and a Japanese girl was spinning around at the top of the student council classroom. She’s just spinning around leisurely, barely missing the walls…what is this?
—At this moment, Kagami Hokuto saw me spacing out at the door of the student council, and her eyes were dazzling as she showed a radiant expression.
“Ah, sempai! Waai—sempai!”
“NOWAA!”
I got hugged by her immediately, and I nearly lost my balance as a result. I’m naturally grateful that I can have such intimate contact with a girl, but right now, my most important priority is to help Saionji too.
On first glance, Hinomori Touko’s still wearing that wig and mask as she chased after Saionji.
“…Wheeze……………………….phew…………haa……”
It looks like this idiot was chasing after Saionji so intently and got herself all sweaty. Why are you so inefficient here? Can’t you just wait for Saionji to come spinning back? Before that, get that wig and the mask that are making you stuffy off. Why can’t you think about this, Hinomori?
And most importantly…
“Fm…this centrifuge force is really something interesting. It’s so hard to stop, huh?”
Minase Runa continued to stare at the spinning Saionji, looked really excited as she wrote some calculations into her notebook. No, you should be helping out there. Oi, go help her out.
It couldn’t be helped. I drag aside Kagami, who’s clinging onto me and get ready to get Saionji’s thight while she spun around—
“Ah, sempai. You’re really perverted, touching a girl’s skin in such a familiar manner.”
Kagami showed a smirk, and I broke out cold sweat. While any bystander would think that it’s just an underclassman giving a reminder…the actual meaning behind these words are rather meaningful, in fact. Hmm…well, it’s a long story if I have to explain it to you.
…That’s how it is.
“Some…one…help………………………..kyuuu.”
“Wheeze…Tsukushi…phew…I’ll save you…haa…!”
“Ohh, now I can calculate the centrifuge force more accurately when her body can’t exert pressure.”
“Sempai, let’s ignore the fake Cirque du *Beep*leil and play together, okay?”
“…”
Looks like the student council is in its best condition today as well, and I can’t help but sigh.
Who would be able to imagine that when this student council started, such a hellish painting-like daily life would occur?
I stared around the student council room that’s in chaos and started examining what mistakes I made when this new student council was created.
