Inferior ability user's return from the demonic realm

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that we are in place, so I would like to begin the meeting."

The vice president stood up and raised his first voice.

Participants in the conference begin with the Dean of the Faculty, lined up by the Vice Dean of the Faculty and the Dean of the Academic Year, and are members of the Student Council. As a member, the top of the Saint Qing Women's College is plentiful.

It seems that the vice president will perform the conference facilitation, and, of course, all those present are women.

Below the Dean of the College, all participants on the teacher's side are in suits, sitting quietly.

The Dean of the College had a beautiful summary of the long gray hair, and I have heard that the age was already close to sixty, but the landscape had the style and product it deserved as the Dean of the College who would keep the education, with his hips down in the center of the front of the conference room.

Each attendee was distributed a material containing the agenda, etc. for this meeting, and Miho quickly glanced at the material at hand.

Miho did not know, but today's meeting had already been held on several occasions, and today's central agenda seemed to be a way of selecting male students to be invited on an experimental basis.

Miho didn't intend to participate that actively, but I really need to ask you something, and I raise my hand.

"I'm sorry. May I?

"Yes, alas, you were indeed Mr. Four Heavens Temple. Mr. Shitenji is in attendance today, right?

When the new member Mizuho leans his neck with his hands on his glasses, the vice president confirms with his eyes to Changko Rongkura, the student chairman. Changko nodded, enlightened by the will of the deputy director of the faculty with a picturesque look of seriousness.

"Yes, I apologize for the delay in reporting due to urgent participation. Since Mr. Fazuki, who is the secretary of the student association today, is ill and has difficulty participating, he asked Shitenji, an associate member of the student association, to attend the meeting on his behalf. I don't have any problems with her qualities or abilities. Also, I'm telling you how important this meeting is."

The vice president nodded at Changko's explanation and turned to Miho.

"Really, I get it. So, Shitenji, do you have any questions?

"Yes, this is the first time, there is something I don't understand, and there is another lack of understanding due to rapid participation, so I'd like to ask you, why has there been talk of co-scholarship at this Sacred Qing Women's College?

"Hmm...... right. I wanted you to check in advance, but if that's the case, you can't help it. Okay, it's easy, but let's talk about that area again. You all know that, but listen to me for confirmation."

Then he raised his hand to the vice president, who tried to start explaining, and the director stopped him.

"Well, let me explain."

When the Dean of the College said so, the Vice Dean lowered his head gently and sat down. The dean elbows and holds both hands.

"Why did the prestigious and historic Sacred Qing Women's College, which has kept this upper-class woman and produced fine ladies, now think about co-schooling? So that's it. Four Heavens Temple?

"Yes, sir"

"Hehe, the answer is simple..."

The dean laughed at himself, but Miho couldn't tell.

"... it's not popular."

"What?"

"So, year after year, there are fewer people who want to enroll. Not popular."

Unexpectedly, Miho also claps out for a reason. The face of the executive teacher present also sighed, gently dropping and pointing upwards at his face.

"No matter how much, upstream, prestigious, historical, that's all I can do. Besides, there are historic, old-fashioned bourgeoisies, but naturally, each upstream house also flourishes. Some houses can't stay upstream forever. Admiring the name of the prestigious St. Qing College of Women among the most recent emerging upstream families, some will enroll me, but such a trend is now becoming a minority. Now, how prestigious is this? We need to take action."

"Ha..."

"There's something called the current flow of education in upstream families. Well, naturally, of course, more substantial higher education and study at world-class universities prevail. Wouldn't the rest of society be screaming for women's activism? Then... Depending on the way you think, you can also say that you have nothing to ask for in this Saint Qing College"

……

"Of course, we now have an excellent team of teachers with a wealth of donations, but when they have been enrolled in international schools since before high school, tough due to their experience studying abroad, or when they are actually instant fighters since they went out into society, they can't be reproduced here... Instead, it is St. Ching's College that is taking the time to focus on the sagging and manipulation of the upstream lineage."

"How real..."

"Yes... this is the tide of society, the reality. And there are two more realistic reasons."

"Oh, what's that?

"One is simply due to student decline, lack of funding in the future. Of course, it's no problem now. Rather luxurious..."

With that said, the Dean of the College looks at the Deputy Dean of the College.

"Yes, the number of students enrolled in the last three years, but it's down 5% each year"

"That's reality. As you can see, this college spends a lot of money on operations. Of course, you know this money is covered by the huge donations of each parent?

"Yes...... So, what's the other one?

"That's... I told you earlier, it's not popular for a reason, you know?

"... sorry, just... I don't know"

"Hmm... around here... you're a fine lady too. It's a good thing you're a student at St. Ching's College."

The Dean laughs niggardly... but Miho tilts his neck without knowing why.

"Kuku, well, ease. I don't like the lack of heterosexuality, my daughters these days. Totally upstream, no matter what you say, my daughters don't like colorless school life these days..."

"Huh!? Oh, that's why...?

"It wouldn't even be so surprising, would it? I'm not looking for a Yamatsu or anything like that right now. Damn, I can't tell you anything, but the facts are facts. And we have to take the necessary steps to keep this college going before it's too late."

"So get ready for co-scholarship..."

"Yes. Of course, you can't discredit this college. In the future, I naturally think of the upstream boys who will be invited to co-study."

"Huh!? Are you upstream..."

Miho's face floated away from the place upstream.

"… the Dean of the College, which means that this time some male students will also be invited to test..."

"Well, naturally, you think it's a good idea to have a son in that house."

The look on the faculty director's face like, what's normal?

"We'll explore co-scholarship thinking about this college in the future, but it's natural that no one can allow admission, right? I'm thinking about co-education, but first and foremost, thinking about the students currently attending school is a top priority. He also tells that to his parents. I'm not going to drop it to this college format. This format is where the college stands, and I will never change this principle."

Miho listens to the Dean of the College and sees that the pale expectations that boiled earlier make noises and collapse. Even for a little while with that boy, I'm ashamed of my shallowness, which excited me to imagine going to the same study hall.

"Well, this is the rough way it's been. That's why it was necessary to recommend and introduce the house that is sending students to our college in order to coeducate without changing the way the college is. Are you listening to me?

The Dean of the College leaned his neck at Miho's visibly depressing expression, but when he saw the Vice Dean of the College, he nodded up, as he encouraged the meeting to proceed.

"So here's the agenda for today. It will be a test invitation, how exactly to select a male student…"

Thus, as I left Miho unmotivated at once for some reason, the super important meeting that flattered the future of this Saint Ching College went on.

Around that time, Marion, who transported the ill Fazuki Akiko to the infirmary and made her the infirmary bed, put her to bed, if she did, and waited for a doctor who was often present at the college, looks suspiciously, and seriously, at Akiko's painful side.

I didn't realize it when I brought him to the infirmary.

But Marion's eyes narrowed, feeling slightly uncomfortable and uncomfortable when Marion grasped her worried hand at Akiko, who was clearly feeling worse than earlier.

"This is... no, no? But this dim ripple that wraps around her... This is like the true opposite of our“ blessing "…"

As Marion gathered his spiritual power in his hand and tried to hold his hand against Akiko's forehead, the infirmary drawer opened and Marion pulled his hand in.

"Doctor, please! Mr. Marion, do you mind?

"Oh, yes!

As the acting teacher and doctor entered the infirmary, Marion vacated beside the bed and gave way to the doctor.

The doctor immediately puts Akiko's pulse on and checks her condition.

Marion was watching Akiko from behind. But Marion is now looking at Akiko as a capable man, and as an exorcist.

Behind his tenure and doctor, Marion wrapped herself with his soft spirit and confirmed Akiko with his eyes.

The face of Marion turns blue.

(Ko, this is... No way, a spell! Why Akiko? No, who the hell!

Marion said she couldn't do this, leaving the infirmary to look for Miho.