The junior looked over.
[I'm dating Houtarou Oreki. All you vixens eyeing Classmate Oreki, watch yourselves!] —President Sakayanagi.
It was an announcement posted some time ago.
It was quite overbearing.
And it did not hide her possessiveness in the slightest.
Making such a declaration meant that the Student Council President, who had carried herself with such dignity at the entrance ceremony, was actually quite aggressive, wasn't she?
"I see... But I don't mean anything by it. As his direct junior, I just hoped to learn a little from my senior," the not-at-all-dull junior immediately said. "So although Oreki-senpai is very handsome, I won't make an enemy of President Sakayanagi."
"Nor will I cause you any trouble, senpai."
"Yesterday during lunch break, I saw a Class C student take the initiative to approach Sakayanagi-senpai."
"I was a little concerned."
"After all, I'm a Class A student too."
With that said, the first-year junior who understood her boundaries lightly turned and left.
Oreki watched her retreating figure for a while.
However, he was not focused on her back. During their conversation just now, what he had noticed was her shirt.
The school's standard shirts were all white, but students could change them to other colors by paying Points.
Kei, for instance, wore an orange shirt.
And Sato had a blue uniform shirt.
According to them, they did not want to be constrained and wanted to appear more free.
Was this first-year junior the same?
Did she dislike being restrained?
Just as he thought that,
a voice came from the stairs.
A cute girl with short golden hair came down the staircase.
She was alone, so she headed straight toward Oreki.
"Huh? You're still here?" Little Kushida sounded somewhat surprised.
She had messaged Oreki that class would run late, so she had assumed