"Gulp~!" For some reason, seeing the broad smile on Sogo Doma's face made all the boys present swallow nervously and shudder. He looked like he was up to no good, but helplessly, they couldn't think of any solution themselves...
"P-President Doma, what do you mean when you say it's very simple?"
"Rumors and facts were easy to confuse in the first place. Just turn the rumor into fact, destroy the evidence unfavorable to you, and then expand its reach..." At that, Sogo Doma gave them a sympathetic look. "Actually, you idiots unknowingly dug yourselves one massive pit!"
Anzai Tetsu and the others: ???
A massive pit? What massive pit?
"I wanted to ask you just now—what time are you planning to arrive at school tomorrow morning for intensive training?" Sogo Doma smiled with obvious delight.
"President, that was just an excuse at the time. As for intensive training..."
"So you really are idiots, huh? Your self-training was praised by the school, yet the day after receiving that praise, every last one of you plans to be absent. Do you think the others haven't caught on quickly enough?"
All the boys: "..."
Wait!
That really did seem to be the case. Wouldn't that mean... The boys, faces drained of color, looked at one another...
"Looks like you understand now! This is the difficult part about clearing your names. Have you prepared yourselves? Starting tomorrow, you'll openly conduct morning training at school according to the naked training methods of the Showa era..."
All the boys: !!!
N-No way?
They really had to learn from people from the Showa era? Wasn't that turning back the clock? They'd die, wouldn't they? And how early would they have to get up?!
"P-President, is this the only way?"
"What else?" Sogo Doma rolled his eyes. "Didn't