Alright, no matter why Sogo Doma had decided to help that little girl, Rumi Tsurumi, to Hachiman Hikigaya and the others, it counted as taking the right stance—or rather, as something that suited their feelings... Yukino had wanted to say something, though the Service Club's creed was—
"Those who have plenty... lend a hand to those in need." But Sogo Doma had also asked: What counted as having plenty, and what counted as being in need? And who got to decide that?
Thus, to Yukino Yukinoshita, those who came to ask for her help were the ones she helped. Though she would take the initiative to ask about others' troubles, she would not interfere without cause—this was also one reason why, aside from Sogo Doma, the Service Club had never received any requests. The person seeking help had to speak up first!
So, had Rumi Tsurumi spoken up on her own? Obviously not... Of course, that was no challenge for Sogo Doma, who had weathered plenty of storms. His skin was thick enough. Other people might be too embarrassed to ask for help, but him? He only had to open his mouth, and free labor came running?
As long as Yukino was dumb enough, he could order her around until she questioned her entire life. Unfortunately, Yukinoshita was not stupid. Even if someone asked her for help, she would handle the matter as she saw fit.
Sigh... Still, when it came to helping Rumi Tsurumi together, she had reluctantly agreed.
"Doma..." Hayato Hayama's expression did not look too good. Although he still wore a smile, Hachiman Hikigaya felt that it looked even worse than crying.
Sigh... Hachiman Hikigaya sighed inwardly. Hayama had met his natural enemy, hadn't he?
But was this really okay? Thinking about it carefully, the only reason