Still, as summer heat strikes, he will be based near the entrance and exit of the building, where freshmen will be with several students.
Simple tables and minimal chairs needed, plus tents to protect them from the sun, also came out of the warehouse.
It will also be handed over to Yudo's camp, which is likely to be able to block the heat from the sun for a bit.
On the second day of the board election, Yudo is giving a speech in the same place as yesterday.
Many students were still on their feet today, but not as busy as yesterday.
But still, the majority of his students stop and listen once, so his influence inside the school is enormous.
I will begin my activities in earnest today, but Shizukuishi, Kirasaka, Shiraishi, and Furano and Miura, led by the chairman, also took me on a trip today.
"It's bad for both of you...... rest properly if you're tired"
I handed him the pack of tea I bought from the vending machine and thanked Miura and Furano.
"Never mind, I'm used to it"
"I'll be fine, too! Spend as much as you can to help seniors!
Anyway, Miura, I can't see your lower heart clearly behind your words.
Perhaps, in your brain, you must be leaping to get contact with maple...
My sister will never give it to you! Brotherly, absolutely not!
As I show you the restrained volcano as the galloping wolf, the chairman walks up close to telling me that he's ready.
"The faculty I was asked to, but the first-year faculty, like the students, seems to be more likely to earn it, in that they have less opportunity to deal with it from time to time, but there were many voices who cared about the balance of power in the student council of True Good concern"
"... then it's a bad idea to invest in freshmen."
Zero relief breath by taking a survey for all grades on the desk where you are based.
Now, if everyone as well as students and faculty were to push Yudo, it would be totally stuck.
It is also in a good direction from the point of motivation that we were able to confirm that the thread of possibility connected again.
But when I look at the paper I recover, I also feel like I'm going to float and blow it right away.
"Sophomore year was completely Ohara."
"What's the 92% chance of that? Did you expect that, too, Makoto?
"A fortune teller or I... that's not true"
Reply to Shizukuishi and Kirasaka's words, containing a bitter smile.
Approximately 92% of the sophomore votes in the survey were put into Yudo.
Even including Shizukuishi and Kirasaka, and Koizumi and Miura putting me on this side, it represented ten votes and that's the only number of votes I had personally.
The person who put me in, most likely someone in my class.
I anticipate a few people who reacted a little during the sports festival discussions.
Conversely, consciousness sprouts because that's all the plugged up situations.
How much difference does it make to you that you're dealing with, and if you don't make more effort than you expect, the reversal doesn't even make it into a battle.
Returning to self-employment, he turns his gaze to Shiraishi, who is watching his students at a slightly distant first-year ascent and descent.
Just when she was looking this way too, her gaze exchanged and she stopped by for a small run.
"It's peak time, because the seniors are gathering, and many students were stopping their feet, so I thought it would be best in time"
"Copy that... then ask Shiraishi to come to Koizumi with the chairman"
Inside the tent are Shizukuishi and Kirasaka, and outside, the chairmen and current student council members are standing.
I wonder how many people there are in this place where the freshman year meets for something.
I asked everyone to whine, without putting on their expression that I was going to feel bad about the crowd.
"This... how many are there"
"Right..."
Kirasaka goes out of the tent and looks around a few seconds from a height.
Beautiful Lusaka, who soon returns, beats out more accurate numbers than expected.
"Maybe 45-46 people."
"How can you tell just by looking at it so easily..."
Is there even a scooter built into that eye?
Maybe you'll even know your opponent's fighting power.
But that question doesn't matter now either.
As soon as only one person walks over to where the freshman year is, the loudspeaker turns on.
Furano was the only one on my instructions who entrusted me with a job that was only a short distance away, and when I nodded and gave him a signal, he returned a similarly ready nod.
'Soot... uh, can you hear me?
Make a brief motion check, the sound cracked audio is magnified just a little and sounds all over the area.
Immediately the attention shizukura shifted to me, making sure their consciousness was completely directed this way before cutting out their talk.
"This is the true compact that ran for assistant student association president... I don't think most of you know it, so it's a pleasure to meet you, and if you remember, maybe it's recognition to the extent of a senior who was standing next to Shiraishi yesterday's freshman year"
Tell the student a brief introduction.
Ahead, there are no manuscripts, just the add-ons on the spot to spin the words.
From the look and behavior of the students, care must be taken and gaze must be gathered to avoid losing interest.
'I'll tell you first… Ohara's winning rate, which is at odds in the board elections, is now over 90%'
The students in front of them must have known it from the inside, even if there was no definite evidence of it in the numbers.
that the name value is completely too different and the battle is visible.
So I only told them the facts without hiding them.
Naturally, there are few startling reactions. It's not like there's any change where you tell the facts.
The only thing that happened was a smile that included sympathy.
I thought you guys still had a year's worth of purity more than we do, and you guys are growing up in places like this.
Senior, I'm relieved.
'I'm free to vote for who, so I can't impose it and I'm not trying to do anything else'
One step, another and the nearest student.
I asked the junior, who had opened his eyes and solidified something, with a grin so clumsily that I felt it was unnatural.
"Assuming you're asked which one of us will put your vote in Ogihara or mine, which one would you put in?
Instead of loudspeakers, I asked in my actual voice.
They sound like the students around, but they shouldn't have heard it from the students a little further away.
"Oh... is that Mr. Ohara?"
Modestly, I went on to ask the junior who answered me sorry.
"... can you put the reason for that into words?
……
The next question, I couldn't answer.
I looked around, conceived and still couldn't put it into words.
"Let's change the question...... which of these two do you choose?
That said, I took two sheets of paper out of my uniform pocket.
It is a paper that is small and quadrupled, with slight but different colours.
To this question, the boy student points to the paper I hold in my right hand.
"So you chose this right piece of paper for a reason?
"That's... because I felt a little dirtier on the left"
Clarified, and now I gave him a reason.
Apologize for asking you a short thank you and a sudden question and go back from the spot to where you came from.
And then he resumed the conversation on the loudspeaker again.
Students who hadn't heard me talking to my juniors look at this one strangely.
'I asked him on his behalf, but it was this paper that I chose... just in case you guys next door were choosing this paper too?
Pinch with your fingers and raise the selected paper.
To my inquiry, the two girls nearby nodded and showed.
I just checked that, and I open the paper that was folded four times.
The two pieces of paper had numbers written on them, and if they were chosen, 0 of the numbers were written as big as 1 on the piece of paper that was said to have been unclean.
'The paper over here has been chosen to be beautiful or dirty, that's all it is... if you don't ask me if this paper has anything to do with the election'
I put the paper in my uniform and turn my gaze forward again.
More than a while ago, I feel the type of attention being directed is changing.
From just a smile to a little interest.
'People and things, we know that appearance information first becomes important to the criteria for choosing, but in elections it is wrong… what matters above all is the contents'
It's a mistake, you shouldn't make the most of choices.
Without even trying to check the contents with just the information on the upper side, I make the decision in conjunction with the atmosphere on the spot.
No matter how good the contents were, I can't believe I lost because I was inferior in appearance elements. Daily tea meals in student elections.
That's why I told you before that student elections are a popular vote.
But don't make it a saying here that I'm better on the inside than Yudo.
It could be a lie and consequently buy disgust.
'All I want to tell you today is listen to the outside information as well as the inside information, think about it, and then choose... because honestly, if you make me say it from me, you hear the speech with everyone blindfolded, you point to it, and you think the vote is the most equal'
That doesn't depend on outward information.
... I don't want you to scratch me if I can judge you by your voice.
I finally take a breath here and turn my gaze to you, Furano.
He nods over there, confirms he stopped a piece of equipment, and then puts the loudspeaker on his self-employed desk.
"So... today we're breaking up, and if you have any questions or requests for student councils, tell these guys behind us."
Take the time to finish the speech in about 5 minutes.
The students, who had imagined speaking for longer, were letting their gaze swim with the chiropractors, as if they had lost a child.
Shizukuishi and Kirosaka sat in the direction I pointed.
Shizukuishi waves her hands at the boys, glancing at the boys with her chilled eyes.
With Shuxi, the chairman, also present there, the students' interest quickly shifts to you.
"Is this really all you need?
"... from what I've talked about for a long time, the negative effects seem to be greater."
I hate you poorly and I don't want to give the impression that you're going to be a pain in the ass.
Koizumi and Furano also gathered as they poured the water they received from the white stone that rushed over into their throats for a breath.
"I was a little surprised, Makoto, could you possibly be good at literature or something?
……
Koizumi asked unexpectedly from the content of the conversation.
But I shake my neck to the side of the question.
"I'm not good at anything... I just wanted to impress even a smart senior from the other side"
I am aware of the poor quality because I pretend to be a smart breeze with words, telling my juniors not to make up their minds with all that outward information.
But if you don't, you won't win.
"Nevertheless..."
The chairman groans and zeroes his sigh.
And suddenly when I put my hand in my uniform pocket, I pull out the paper I just used.
"Don't use dangerous methods. You... what would you have done if they'd chosen this dirty piece of paper?
"... No, it was really good, you picked me that way"
I didn't mean to, and I seriously answered that.
Even when they were choosing the opposite, I was going to push them off with similar rhetoric, but I have to thank my juniors for choosing beautiful paper in the sense of passing through the story.
Replying to the swallows, the chairmen smile bitterly and zero their breath at the way they are enjoying themselves.
In such a situation, I turn my attention mainly to Shizukura, who had been asked by male students why they were not about the Ohara faction.
"Why not you Ohara?... Well, there's no reason to choose Ohara."
"Rather, I doubt why you would choose that one."
……
Truth is, those kids honestly mouth their thoughts, don't they?
If Yudo hears about it, he'll be completely in tears.
They answered the other questions lightly, wondering if they were surprised that the students around them were complaining.
Let's leave that one over there.
Turn your gaze from them in the opposite direction.
There's a black chunk of you there... confirming the video I asked you to shoot with the camera in your hand that only looks like it.
"... can the chairman also edit the video or upload it to the site?
"Yeah, it's possible if it's a PC in my room."
You also guessed Koizumi and Miura in the words, opening your mouth and saying nothing.
As an election statute, publicity for spending money is forbidden, and vendors and other uses are naturally not allowed.
Then we won't break the rules if we use our powers for free.
I told them to open an app on a smartphone for a major video site and then show it to them.
"Shiraishi also said that personality is important... then let's go digital and use the advertising methods that we have in this day and age."
Something that is free, not used by vendors, and available as an advertisement.
Now that there is a feature like limited publishing, it can also be set so that only people who know a specific URL can see it.
Publishing it there might also make it possible for many humans to see it in the short term.
The royal way is important, but so is the unexpectedness.
After the white stone has a hazy look on his face, he turns his cold gaze.
Perhaps you want to say why you didn't share that idea with yourself either.
Let's be honest, I came up with it yesterday.
Although the expectations of publicity effects cannot be anticipated, the second day's activities ended in this way.