"A total of 291 first- and second-year students attended school today, and forty faculty members combined, 331 votes were voted. As a result, by 163 Ogiwara-san votes and one blank invalid vote against 167 Mayura votes- '

As on-campus broadcasts continued to announce the winning results, there was more relief than joy.

A relief that I still didn't leave a result of betrayal against the two people sitting next to me, and that I could make a delightful report to the students' union faces who cooperated.

Including all of them, I'm relieved anyway.

"I'm just gonna go."

Tell the two of you that, and raise your hips.

In addition to the fact that I'm promising to go to the student council room, I have someone to talk to.

I guessed it and nodded without holding them back.

Down the stairs from the rooftops, continue down the hallway feeling that the gaze from different students is being directed more than twice as much as usual.

Contact the chairman to be late and wait where he will always pass when he leaves the campus.

I haven't met him or anything, but if it's a lift, he'll definitely come through when changing from inside.

Instead, until you ask me where I'm coming back from if I don't get through.

I just hope you're out the window or don't get an action element-laden answer...

Did the results of the election diminish the interest of the students? Students go home from school to school one after another.

And Yudo Ohara, the intended opponent, expressed himself just enough to wait.

There is no student behind him who should have been entertained with the prince of the school.

I don't know if he wanted one, or if the interest around him faded this time.

Your gaze crosses with Yudo, who realizes I've been waiting.

The student appearance was sparse, but still here I gather my gaze.

Yudo also continued silently as he proceeded through the outer passage leading to the back of the silent and less popular gymnasium.

Originally, when I sat down on the bench used for breaks in department activities, Yudo sat there as well, just a little while apart.

"Congratulations... you lost"

Yudo shrugged before I uttered a word.

It just seems a little regrettable, but it doesn't break the smiling look.

To Yudo like that, all I'm trying to say is brag about the outcome of the battle, and I'm not arguing about where the victory or defeat was decided.

I just came to say a word that I was told and had to tell him, too.

"Maple said... you have no heart support"

"Maple did?

As a brother, maybe it's now that I know the difference between me and Yudo for the first time in my sister's words that I should say.

Sometimes we know because we've come to a situation where each other accepts the consequences.

"You always care too much about others... I don't deny your desire to live up to the expectations around you, but sometimes you lose your shoulder strength"

……

"If you always laugh and act like you don't understand and you don't have support, people will fall down easily"

I think the support of the mind is essential because they are prominent beings and difficult to understand from others.

Yudo may be supportive from around him, but does his support exist?

Fortunately, I had someone nearby to support me.

It's Shizukuishi, it's Kirosaka, it's Maple, it's the Chairman, and everyone at the Student Council.

But I just saw behind Yudo and no one's standing there.

Even if we were supported, we would easily turn our backs and go away.

So when we met at the lift, there was no one behind us.

Even if he refused, he must have been willing to support Yudo, even if he was willing to follow him in this situation.

Well, maybe it's my own assumption...

Nonetheless, that's all I wanted to say, so I go ahead and walk away from this place with my hips up early.

I walked past Yudo and told him to whine just before his figure was completely hidden.

"It's a complete defeat..."

……

It was immediately understandable that the whining was not meant to mean numerical consequences.

I think I want to say that since the start of the campaign, I've been losing on the emotional side.

It's easy to hang words of comfort like a friend here, but he shouldn't be asking for something like that.

"Good for you... I'm the first one to lose"

As far as I can tell, this is the first time Yudo Ohara has taken it seriously and clearly experienced defeat.

I always said I meant it, but I lost without the way he showed such a bare gesture when I was showing some room.

I myself may have had a feeling somewhere in my mind that I didn't want to see Yudo lose to someone.

So I was throwing words like that without thinking about it in particular.

There were footsteps walking by Yudo, who had one left behind behind behind behind the gym where the club activity began and began to get noisy.

Yudo, with his face up, looked at him and opened his eyes wide.

"Chairman......"

Shuxi, who was supposed to be waiting for her in the student club room, stood there.

Sy offers Yudo nothing to say when she takes out one small piece of paper from her pocket.

"Is this...?

"This is a bearer's vote."

Handing Yudo a bearer's vote, Xi told Yudo without sitting on the bench.

"Because I've seen a lot of letters written by True Good at the student council, and now I know his handwriting... because I looked through all the ballot papers too but nothing like his letters, it's probably a True Good ballot paper"

Yudo couldn't understand what that meant.

That's why I turn to Sy to ask her for that answer.

Cee never exchanged that gaze with her own, she just said front-facing.

"He's really hard to understand. You simply didn't want to write your name... or you and I couldn't make an equal difference, judgment is your freedom"

Xi took her own steps in the direction where she left off, leaving behind a slightly more enjoyable look on Yudo's face to let her senior wind blow as she sat in a leaning position.

"Friendly hands aren't just friends...... you found a good friend Ohara"

Seeing seniors who said that and passed away as if nothing had happened, a bitter smile comes to mind in the true sense, not to take care of it as usual.

How far did he know?

Such a question arose in Yudo's brain.

As such, the furious elections pass and a new routine begins.

There was a definite day to change the mood of the students, and it was also a day to inform them of the next stage.

Time passes without stopping and momentarily approaches the big stage.

But at the end of the day that produced the change, my sister and two girls were just happily blooming into the conversation without the appearance of a dispute, like surrounding one boy.

He prefers quiet days, too, it's not all bad today...... I spent so much time with those emotions.

Student Council Edition Closed