This School Never Lets Anyone Rest 5k!

Kiriyama is the class monitor of Second Year Class B.

The Second Year Class B here was actually the former Class A, but it was defeated by Nagumo and thus fell to Class B.

Although he belongs to Nagumo, Hachiman does not believe that Kiriyama or Kiriyama's class will completely submit. If Kiriyama is given a glimmer of hope and made Student Council President, then they may be able to rebel.

So you can make some money off them.

However, it can be inferred from the senior's words that Nagumo controls Kiriyama.

So Kiriyama- senpai really couldn't be helped.

So the plan to sell slots also failed. They lost out on some profits.

How annoying, Nagumo.

While lost in thought, Hachiman emerged from the bushes, intending to continue sitting on the bench.

But when he got to the bench and sat down, he found that his foot had stepped on something.

That was an Omamori.

The words on it read, "[Seeking blades, seeking monthly votes, seeking love]".

Although he didn't quite understand, Hachiman felt that the lucky charm he found was probably what brought him good luck.

He had heard of a technique called "stealing luck," which claimed that by taking someone's Omamori, one could steal their luck.

This Omamori wasn't here just now, so it must have been lost by Asahina-senpai.

Since it would take a little longer to wait for Karuizawa, he decided to go to the student dormitory.

About ten minutes later, when Hachiman had already arrived at the dormitory, Asahina-senpai had just made the phone call, returned along the same route.

"Where exactly did you lose it?!"

Asahina began anxiously searching through her memories, trying to find out when she last saw the Omamori.

It turned out that she had become so accustomed to it that she hadn't paid much attention to it after leaving the house.

So, I don't know where I lost it.

She seemed a little flustered because the Omamori she had obtained before enrolling in school was missing.

If it's just a regular Omamori, that's fine; it's mostly for psychological comfort.

After all, the greatest function of Omamori is to be worn on one's person to ward off disasters.

However, Asahina Nazuna is different.

Because what she seeks is fate and love!

Because she was smart from a young age, she didn't feel happy like ordinary girls when she saw boys using all sorts of clumsy methods to attract her attention, nor did she feel that being pursued was something to be proud of.

On the contrary, even in a school where intrigue and backstabbing were necessary, she still maintained her yearning for romance.

Her parents met by chance and fell in love, and she envied this kind of relationship. In other words, she was actually very superstitious.

So she pinned all her hopes on her Omamori, hoping that it would help her meet her soulmate.

Even if the other person isn't handsome or outstanding enough, she feels it's fate.

However, the Omamori was lost.

I don't know where Asahina Nazuna lost it, or whether someone picked it up.

Therefore, she could only use the simplest and most direct method: return the way she came and walk the same path she had taken that day again.

The first stop, naturally, was the apartment.

After all, on the other hand, Asahina Nazuna still harbored a glimmer of hope that perhaps she had forgotten the Omamori in her room?

However, she was stopped just as she was about to board the elevator.

"Asahina- san, please wait a moment."

The manager on the first floor saw Asahina and quickly stood up, waving to her and pointing to the lost and found counter hanging on the wall, asking, "Excuse me, is this Omamori the one you lost?"

"That's right, but how did you know?"

Asahina nodded slightly, though somewhat surprised.

Because she had just discovered that her Omamori was missing.

"It was delivered by a boy. He wasn't sure if it was yours, so he left it with me to ask."

The administrator smiled, even with a hint of mockery in her eyes. Clearly, she recognized this as Omamori for romance. "Asahina, he mentioned your name on purpose. Maybe he knows someone you know."

"Oh."

Asahina walked over and gently took off the Omamori, feeling relieved and secretly glad.

Omamori have their own unique name, called "Omamori".

As for omamori (amulet), they were originally used to ward off evil spirits and dispel bad luck. Gradually, they expanded to symbolize traffic safety, safe childbirth, good marriage, academic success, and health, becoming a symbol of wishes.

And the amulets that carry different wishes have different names.

For example, people might buy victory charms before entrance exams or competitions.

For example, when a child is born, people might buy amulets for their child.

For example, elderly people might buy longevity amulets for their birthdays.

Couples would buy Matchmaking Omamori.

Asahina Nazuna's amulet is Good Relationship Omamori.

The Matchmaking Omamori is for couples, provided they have a boyfriend and their wish is to get married.

The Good Relationship Omamori is for those seeking a boyfriend.

If you're not familiar with them, you won't understand the difference.

Asahina Nazuna understands these things very well, and she also believes in them very much.

Who found it?

Asahina Nazuna turned to the female administrator and asked softly.

"He's a guy with purple-rimmed glasses," the administrator said. "He's got a really cool vibe."

"Even though he's still a student, he gives off the vibe of an elite, capable professional."

The female administrator immediately gave a teasing smile, "He just left ten minutes ago. So maybe this is your destiny."

"It's fate..."

Asahina lowered her head, her pretty face slightly flushed pink.

She believes in these things; otherwise, she wouldn't have asked for them.

She's just a normal girl who also hopes to meet her Mr. Right.

However, if she were to choose, she would be dissatisfied with all of them.

Therefore, she left the decision to fate.

And for so long, the Omamori had never been lost, but it was lost today.

And it was picked up by someone as soon as it was thrown away.

It's like a dream. And if such a person is destined for greatness, then it doesn't matter if they're not handsome or outstanding.

Asahina-senpai's heart suddenly surged with excitement.

But she was, after all, a student in Class A.

"Wait a moment..."

Asahina suddenly realized something, looked up at the female administrator, and asked, "You mean he knows me?"

"Yes."

The administrator nodded slightly, somewhat puzzled. If he didn't know her, why would he specifically ask her to give it to Asahina?

"Oh no, oh no, could it be Ya?"

Asahina's expression changed drastically. She paced anxiously, her mind in turmoil. She hesitated, thinking, "If it's him, should I go back? Fate isn't something so casual after all. At the very least, it has to be a best-of-three series."

Clearly, Asahina's heart rejects Nagumo.

The reason I mention Nagumo is that not many boys actually know her, and those who have feelings for her were expelled from school by Nagumo in the past.

"Nagumo? It's not him. Besides, Nagumo isn't wearing glasses."

The administrator explained that, just like the first-year students, the second-year dormitories were also co-ed, so as an administrator who had been there for two years, she already knew all the students.

This includes the very popular Nagumo.

"Profound."

Having received a reassuring answer, Asahina seemed to be in a great mood.

"So, do you need the other party's specific information?" the administrator asked. "Because there are cases where lost items cannot be retrieved, I asked him to leave his phone number."

"No need," said Asahina-senpai. "If it's fate, then we don't need such things."

"Is that so?"

The administrator watched her. As someone with experience in relationships, she didn't think Asahina really that casual.

Then, about five minutes later, Asahina saved the number of this stranger, her true love, in her phone.

Because.

TV dramas often depict tragic stories of people who are destined to meet but not to be together, or who miss out on opportunities due to a lack of further exploration.

Chapter 012 This school never lets people rest! (5k)

After returning the Omamori, Hachiman went back to the bench.

At this time, Karuizawa had not yet arrived.

Hmm.

Sure enough, waiting for a girl is a very troublesome thing.

Speaking of which, he actually quite liked Sakayanagi, because it was usually Sakayanagi who was waiting for him.

But looking at it now, waiting for someone isn't a good mindset, so next time Sakayanagi wants to see him, he should go earlier.

Thinking this way.

"Have you been waiting long?" A girl's voice sounded beside me.

Hachiman looked over and saw a cute girl with bright, white teeth.

If Karuizawa was already cute on a regular basis, her cuteness level has increased by 30% now.

Why?

Hachiman noticed.

Although she was still wearing her school uniform, she had changed into bubble socks.

She only wore it a few times last semester, which was a bit of a shame. I didn't expect her to wear it again now.

And.

It smelled wonderful. Hachiman noticed it too; it was a faint, sweet scent of violets, and the fragrance was coming from Karuizawa was standing next to him.

It seems she's wearing perfume.

Um.

Karuizawa is indeed beautiful.

"So, what were you thinking when you suddenly invited me today?" Karuizawa asked.

"Didn't you give me a gift before?" Hachiman said. "So I wanted to return the favor. Like, give you a birthday present or something."

Actually, that's not the case.