Mixed-Class Training Camp
All they ever cared about was the benefit they could obtain.
These students, who were identified as elites by the school upon admission, wanted to take action.
Chapter 281 Mixed Training Camp
That's what I was thinking.
But after the classmates pondered and discussed it for a long time, they discovered something very embarrassing.
Apart from Kamuro Masumi, who was once ridiculed as a follower and rumored to be a lesbian.
Actually, none of us are very familiar with Sakayanagi Arisu.
Yes, that's right. Although everyone claims to be from the Sakayanagi Faction, and although everyone works under Sakayanagi Arisu.
However, they always maintained a safe distance from the Little Princess.
That's called respect.
To shirk, to push, to recommend.
In short, they mutually deny each other's own identities while simultaneously hoping that the other will take action.
A visiting group of three people was formed.
Kamuro Masumi, Shiraishi Asuka, Morishita Ran.
They're all girls, of course they're all girls.
Which boy would dare to shamelessly go to the girls' dormitory to look around? It's not allowed, and it's inappropriate.
Although it seems a bit late to check on them now, at the Sports Festival, there's really no chance they'll ever be able to return to Class A if no leader steps forward.
Katsuragi?
Katsuragi won't do.
The more time the classmates spent with Katsuragi, the more they realized that Katsuragi Kohei his own limitations.
He is excellent, there is no doubt about that.
But his fatal flaw was that he wasn't good enough.
First-Year Class B, seeking out Sakayanagi Arisu.
But in terms of the outcome...
They failed.
Was the concern not attentive enough? Was the visit too casual? Or perhaps, the wrong person was chosen?
Probably not.
It's simply that Sakayanagi Arisu didn't respond.
The reason is quite simple.
She couldn't be bothered to respond.
Because she doesn't have any psychological problems, nor is she simply unable to cope with setbacks because she was defeated once.
Therefore, Sakayanagi Arisu did not feel the need to receive any reassurance or visits.
Of course, she still felt somewhat apologetic towards Kamuro Masumi.
He clearly promised to give her the experience she wanted, but in the end, it all turned out like this. It just goes to show how unpredictable life can be.
If we were to say who in this school is the most suitable for Kamuro Masumi.
... Although not very willingly, Sakayanagi Arisu's name would indeed come to mind.
While students from all three grades were preparing for the Sports Festival, Sakayanagi Arisu stopped struggling with herself.
Because she knew very well that no matter which choice she made, she would regret it in the end.
If she wants to find a path she will never regret... she needs time.
Let's take a complete look back at our lives from beginning to end.
Only in this way can she figure out what he is looking for in her, and what role she should play and what she should do.
So, to sum it up, when faced with his father Sakayanagi Narimori's worries at this moment, Sakayanagi Arisu simply said this.
"'Finding oneself'...?"
However, this statement, which had no context whatsoever, sounded like a simple riddle to Sakayanagi Narimori.
"It's okay, it's okay if you don't understand." Sakayanagi Arisu maintained her smile, with no intention of explaining further.
If they were to confront that man directly, his father's presence would be an obstacle, an interference.
Clearly, she had no intention of clearing away any obstacles to kill her father, so she could only tell him not to think about it beforehand.
"Maybe I'm just in love," she joked slightly.
"Girls in love are always hesitant, and their greatest talent is overthinking."
Come to think of it, I seem to have a nickname. "Love-struck Brain." My Diary even has a corresponding Skill list for me.
Furthermore, you can upgrade your Love-struck Brain.
If you maxed out your Love-struck Brain...
Will I become able to accept such a twisted relationship?
"Alright, Dad, please go back. You still have your work as the chairman, don't you?" Sakayanagi Arisu leave, as she gracefully stood up.
Although the other party was her father, not some so-called guest.
"As for me, well, you don't need to worry too much." She tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll 'confess' before the first year is completely over."
"Whether I succeed or not, I will return to the way things were."
"So, there's no need to worry."
With a gentle push on her father's aching back, she Sakayanagi Narimori out of the dormitory, Sakayanagi Arisu closed the door.
"...Phew." Then, she let out a long sigh.
"Before the first year of school was completely over, I really set myself an incredible goal."
The deadline is too tight, but if it weren't such a tight deadline...
... He should be leaving now.
"..."
Standing at the door, looking at the closed dormitory door, Sakayanagi Narimori did not readily accept his daughter's words and turned to leave.
Instead, he seemed somewhat dazed, blankly repeating what he had said a few seconds earlier:
"... love, romantic relationship???"
My daughter is in love???
No, no, no, how could that be?
But her current behavior does indeed seem to reflect what she described as a hesitant young girl in love.
And she said she was going to confess her feelings.
But, but, who the hell could it be?!
Who in this school could possibly win over my precious daughter?!
Sakayanagi Narimori was almost frantic with worry.
But he quickly calmed down again.
My daughter repeatedly assured me that there was no need to worry, that it was okay.
If we really interfere arbitrarily...
Arisu will be angry.
"..."
Therefore, despite being extremely incomprehensible, quite unwilling, and particularly resentful,
But after letting out a soft sigh, Sakayanagi Narimori turned and left.
The Advanced Nurturing winter break began on a very special day.
The day before Christmas Eve, Advanced Nurturing began its winter break.
After the brief Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, and New Year's Eve, and then after an even shorter holiday.
They will soon be entering their final third semester.
January 2nd, the start of the school year.
January 5th, Thursday, morning.
Several buses, lined up in a row, sped along the highway.
That's right, the long-awaited, and much-needed Special Exam, held off-campus, has begun again at the start of the new semester.
Our destination this time is...
'Forest School'
Of course, the school did not explain the situation, the direction of the destination, or the rules of the Special Exam before boarding the bus.
Based on their experience, everyone could roughly guess that the next thing to happen was Special Exam for the new semester.
I changed into my sportswear in advance as required by the school, and brought a change of clothes.
Having experienced the Uninhabited Island incident, no one was foolish enough to bring any survival kits.
Except for Horikita Suzune.
... There's no way around it, these are things I bought before and kept, so I have to bring them during these obviously Special Exam times.
She couldn't get over it psychologically.
We must make sure they come in handy. Even if we can't bring them this time, we can do it next time, and the time after that...
... at least before the expiration date.
However, although I know it's Special Exam, what kind of exam is it exactly?
The diary didn't contain any spoilers.
Last time at the Sports Festival, I mentioned the story of a big shot and even drew a picture of him...
The illustration is quite puzzling; it doesn't mention anything about the Sports Festival at all, and the Diary seems to have lost some interest in school activities.
Frankly, this is not a good sign for Horikita Suzune.
Her only advantage right now is her Diary, but it's not necessarily something she needs to excel at in Special Exam.
Horikita Suzune had long since given up on such a thought.
However, her lack of activity and attention doesn't mean she's willing to be seen as being on the same level as the students around her in Class D.
That's incredibly insulting.
It was pure humiliation.
Even among Class D, even among defective products, shouldn't there be a clear distinction between them?
Yes, I admit it. I should have admitted it a long time ago.
I am indeed a defective product from Class D!
But no matter how I look at it, everyone around me is probably not in the same league as me, right?!
Horikita Suzune turned her head and looked around.
The students of Class D gathered in a bus speeding along the highway.
"Seriously, Sakura suddenly changed classes."
"It must have been a transaction involving sex, right?"