The time has come to prepare for the cultural festival in earnest.

It is not always necessary to leave the department activities either, which means that priority may now be given to moving forward with planning within the class.

By the way, the Environmental Investigation Department I work for doesn't do anything in particular. That's because everyone is pretty busy adjusting to the Fisiek contest, he said. I decided to drop him off this year because I'm full of help preparing my made-to-measure coffee in class and the student council.

The original me would have competed if I hadn't bought help at the student council and left.

I heard that the Fiji Games at this college's cultural festival are fairly level. My pectoralis major, quadriceps femoris, and cap muscle must have wanted to come out, but I can't help but this year.

Also, Evi seems to have already heard the story somewhere and has spoken to me.

"Ray, I hear you're not in Fiji."

"Oh, there's a little priority to be given."

"... Is it possible that you're getting caught up in every trouble?

"No, that's not it"

At the end of the muscle tray, we talk like that while replenishing each other with protein.

Wipe away the dripping sweat with a towel, it's just time to relax before bed. We try to face each other and sit in a chair and take a breath.

"Ray, if you need anything, you can count on me, okay?

"... but Evi will be busy adjusting to the tournament"

"Well, that's true. But if it's going to be this tournament or if I'm going to help Dachi when he's in trouble... I'm definitely going to pick the latter. So Ray, don't hesitate to tell me when you're really in trouble. We're already soul mates!

"Phew...... oh right!

We cultivate further friendship as we tremble each other's big chest muscles.

I wish I could talk to Evie about that one day too... I thought that.

And next up is a cultural festival at the horticultural club. Again, I'm not planning on doing anything particularly big. As usual, they just exhibit the flowers and plants they've grown.

Therefore, it seems that the arrangement has been changed for a few days now, and it will only be reorganized so that it looks good, so it is not that difficult.

We've already discussed this and discussed how we're going to do it with our seniors.

"Ha... I'm tired ~. But Ray, you're really good. I'm surprised."

"Senior Deena. If that's about it, you can always count on it. Because administrative work was thoroughly trained."

"... yeah. It's really a mystery about Ray, isn't it? No, I'm used to it... but yeah..."

So the three of us are currently working in the student council room.

I've already given my approval for planning by class, so I'm in the process of checking documents on department activities and planning at a willing organization.

Once Senior Deena and I split up and looked at the paperwork, then Senior Rebecca confirmed it before approving it.

The work was almost done, and today's share of the work was to be completed early.

"Mr. Ray. Thank you so much."

"No. Anytime this is about it"

"Hehe. You really are a strange person."

"I'm afraid."

"Mr. Ray works for many people on his own. You're really surprised, aren't you?

"Master Rebecca's right. Your high-speed paperwork was a little creepy the other way around... yeah... Besides, I can check it out tight at that speed... it's too out of standard already"

"Because I'm used to it"

In doing so, I recall when my master brought home a ton of paperwork drunk.

He said he was going to be late for a drink that day, but somehow he came back with cardboard, Master. When I receive that in the front door, I give Abby the job I've been hoarding for everything: "Good add or subtract!" He was pissed off.

"Ray ~. Nice to meet you ~"

"Huh!? Hey, Master!

"I'm going to bed ~ Hmm... it seems I'll be here till tomorrow ~"

"Huh!? Until tomorrow!?

Tons of paperwork packed in cardboard.

You want me to do this by tomorrow? It's not a sane shack... I can't do it on a boulder, my master was already asleep on the front porch trying to say. Happily, "Munya. Munya... you can't eat anymore...".

Then when I threw my master to bed, I encouraged him to do paperwork all night.

By the way, this happened more than once. That's why my processing power was half forced to come into being at that time.

I resented my master at the time, but now it is something I do not know about life because that is how it is utilized.

"Mr. Deena. Class, why don't you go?

"Right...... right. And now we have time."

"I'll do this one. Mr. Ray can do the same."

Copy that, sir.

A clean summary of the paperwork I had at my disposal on the spot puts it at Senior Rebecca's desk. And me and Senior Deena say hello to Senior Rebecca before leaving the Student Council Room...

"Ray. Can I have a word?

"What is it? Senior."

A short distance from the student council room, Senior Deena's face becomes something serious.

"Ray needs to go back to class. Bad? How's the class progressing?

"Now I'm going around without myself. Because that's how we rotate. Originally, I was going to be in the Student Council Room all day."

"Yes... I need to ask you a favor, okay?

"Yes, for what?"

"... ask me what's going on first."

"I will not refuse Senior Deena's favor."

He said, "You don't know what to say."

"Seniors are not like that. I think so."

"Ha... not at all, no more. Because Ray's a really good kid."

Smile gently and gently, seniors stroking my head. It was like abandoning a child, but no offense.

"Ray, you're asking me about the engagement."

"Yes."

"That's deeper than you think."

"And say?

"I think Evan-Bernstein has something."

"What is it? Don't you know exactly?"

"I don't see that. But don't you think it's strange to get engaged so suddenly at this time of year? I know because I'm a member of the aristocracy too, but I've been with Lord Rebecca for a long time in particular... and before I knew it, I was getting engaged. This is crazy."

"I see..."

I wanted to go a little further into the phrase 'I had decided to get engaged before I knew it', but I know right after school that Senior Deena cares more about Senior Rebecca than anyone else.

Senior Deena herself says she's an enthusiastic fan, but I actually understood that the two were best friends.

I don't know how long it's been like that.

But Senior Deena must be worried about such a good friend, Senior Rebecca. That's the voice and the look on its face.

Hearing that word reminds me of my senior back then, too.

─ ─ Help me.

And that day I thought I squealed. With a sad look on his face, I thought Senior Rebecca said yes.

This is how I come to the student council to help dispel the discomfort of the day.

"Ray. Me and Master Rebecca are too close. So even if it stuffs, she won't tell me anything. We'll never get any closer because you care about me... but I'm sure you can do something"

"... I'm not such a big deal. But Senior Deena still wants to ask herself about Senior Rebecca. Is that what you're saying?

"That's right. Ray, I really trust you. At the beginning of school, I hated you on my own with preconceived notions because I was a man at Ordinary. I apologize for that time. I'm so sorry...... that might be convenient, but could you stay on Master Rebecca's side? Sometimes I give a spicy look. Especially these days. Rebecca likes Ray... and I can feel relieved that he's on my side..."

Senior Deena bowed her head after pleading with her spicy expression Kao wrapped my hands around her.

"Please, Ray. I'll look into it myself, but I don't think I should be anywhere near it now. So..."

"... seniors"

The two of us dyed in the sunset.

And the words I was supposed to say were already decided.

"Senior. I'll take care of it. I fulfill that wish."

"... thanks, Ray. It's really good to see you."

After that, when I broke up with Senior Deena, I went back to the Student Council Office.

What the hell is going on with Senior Rebecca?

I couldn't stop walking anymore.