On the fifth day of life on the uninhabited island, I was having a wonderful dream of Hiyori acting spoiled with me when a commotion woke me up. Looking around, I found that the boys were all still asleep, so it was probably the girls making all the noise. Irritated, I crawled out of the tent.
At the same time, a group of girls marched up to surround me. Most of them looked hostile. Had I done something again?
Just as I was filled with confusion, Shinohara, standing at the front, spoke. "Hikigaya, wake all the boys up."
"Huh? What's gotten into you all of a sudden? It's still too early. Can't you let them sleep a little longer?" Some of them had stayed up late working. Unless something major had happened, we shouldn't wake them.
But Shinohara flatly rejected my opinion. "Less talk. Hurry up and wake them."
Looks like this really is serious. "...Wait here." I crawled back into the tent and began waking the boys one by one.
Five minutes later...
"Everyone's here, right? So why exactly did you wake me from my wonderful dream of resting my head on Hiyori's lap?" The boys who had been forcibly awakened were seething with resentment. I was even more pissed off. I had been this close to enjoying Hiyori's lap pillow, only to discover it was a dream. It was utterly heartbreaking.
"Don't get angry over something so stupid. It's pathetic."
"Huh? You called me pathetic? That's still better than being dead last in grades like you, Shinohara, and losing the class points by making noise in lessons."
"Looking for a fight?"
"Sorry, but there's no profit in arguing with someone whose contribution value is low."
If anything, Totsuka from Class A was the premium client. Thanks to him,