So it was true?
No matter how shocking it was or how absurd it sounded, it was still an undeniable fact?
"That's why I wanted to call you here... to tell you about it."
"First, we need to get our own thoughts in order and coordinate with one another, so we won't run into problems later."
"Second... and most importantly! How do we explain this to JAR? What do we tell the international community?"
"..."
Symbol Rudolf sat in the seat of honor, her hands crossed and clenched as if in fists, supporting her chin as she looked at everyone present.
Strictly speaking, Principal Akikawa and Miss Hayakawa should have taken the seat of honor. But this was the Student Council, and she was the Student Council president.
Then there was no problem!
Principal Akikawa and Miss Hayakawa did not care about it anyway.
Just look.
The principal was stroking a cat without saying a word. She continued to leave the initiative to the Student Council girls, planning to listen to what they had to say before deciding what to do.
Symboli Rudolf toyed with her teacup, watching her reflection in the tea.
Suddenly, she said, "If, as you said, the one who participated in the Arima Kinen was Mejiro McQueen from a parallel world rather than the one from our world, then does the Arima Kinen result still count? Or should we consider holding the race again?"
She was wearing a small hat.
Her hair hung loose, yet had a slightly unruly air that made her look lively. She was undoubtedly a bright and cheerful girl.
Even her school uniform could not conceal her windlike bearing.
After sitting for a while, she crossed her legs and casually waved her right hand.
"There's no precedent for holding the race again,