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Chapter 83 - Chapter 083: Undercurrents, Asahina Nazuna.

The Student Council Room. 

​Hikigaya held his activity report. 

​For some reason. 

​He felt a bit nervous. 

​Maybe this is the so-called "pressure from a superior"? 

​Commander Horikita Manabu is truly impressive. 

​He felt that if he submitted the report like this, he would likely be given a lecture. 

​Thinking of this. 

​Hikigaya really didn't want to submit this club activity report. 

​But if he didn't. 

​The club budget for the Wool Club would go down the drain. 

​Is this what it feels like to have no choice but to do things for a salary? 

​Corporate slaves are truly miserable. 

​Hikigaya felt he instantly understood the plight of a salaryman. 

​He wanted to throw the resignation letter right in the boss's smelly face, but thinking about next month's salary, he could only give up. 

​What is this? 

​Corporate slaves are too pitiful. 

​Hikigaya paced back and forth outside the door. 

​He wanted to wait for a time when the Student Council was busy. 

​Then he'd go in, leave the report on the desk, and sneak away. 

​Or he could just find another Student Council member to take it in for him; he didn't want to go in anyway. 

​Just then. 

​A graceful young girl arrived at the Student Council Room. 

​Her face was like a sunflower with a brilliant smile, and she wore a sunflower hair clip on her orange, waist-length hair. 

​Seeing that she wasn't carrying any documents, Hikigaya didn't intend to pay her any attention. 

​"Do you have business with the Student Council?" 

​To his surprise, she spoke first. 

​"Yeah." 

​Hikigaya nodded and hurriedly handed the document to her: 

​"Excuse me, you're part of the Student Council, right? I want to submit a club activity report. I don't know the procedure, so could I just give it to you to take inside for me?" 

​"Eh? No, no, that's not it." 

​The girl shook her head and said: "I'm Asahina Nazuna from 2nd Year Class A. I'm not a Student Council member. I'm just in the same class as Vice President Nagumo Miyabi and came here to find him." 

​"I see, thank you." 

​Hikigaya nodded. 

​"I'm going." 

​If you're not in the Student Council, why the hell did you talk to me? 

​"Don't just stand outside, come in with me." 

​Senior Asahina pushed open the door to the Student Council Room and waved her hand, signaling for him to follow. 

​Hikigaya helplessly followed behind Asahina and walked into the room. 

​"Eh? Asahina." 

​The blond-haired Nagumo Miyabi was about to say hello when he saw Hikigaya behind her. 

​"Why are the two of you together?" 

​"Eh?" 

​Asahina looked puzzled: "You two know each other? I saw him pacing around outside just now, so I brought him in." 

​"I see." 

​Nagumo Miyabi sat in his seat and smiled: "We've met a few times. As you know, I never forget anyone I've met." 

​What is this? How terrifying. Hikigaya was somewhat shocked. As expected of someone who could become the Student Council Vice President and a strong contender for the next presidency. 

​Ah. 

​There are truly too many outstanding people in this school. 

​"Hikigaya-kun, take a seat." 

​Nagumo Miyabi gestured toward the sofa in the middle and smiled: "What brings you to the Student Council?" 

​Hm? 

​Hikigaya keenly felt something was wrong. 

​Clearly, Commander Horikita Manabu was still sitting in the main seat, so why was this guy doing all the talking? He really didn't want to deal with this blond-haired guy. 

​"Because we are in a transition period." 

​Commander Horikita Manabu saw through his confusion and explained flatly: 

​"Recently, Student Council matters are being prioritized for Nagumo Miyabi to handle. Do you have a problem with that?" 

​"No." 

​Hikigaya breathed a sigh of relief. He tremblingly placed the activity report on Horikita Manabu's desk and said: 

​"This is the activity report for our club." 

​"Hm?" 

​Horikita Manabu looked at him with confusion before picking up the report on the desk. 

​"Eh?" 

​Nagumo Miyabi also leaned in with curiosity and said with slight confusion: 

​"I remember that 'Wool Club' of yours. It's mainly for薅-ing (scraping) the school's wool, right? During spot checks, you were just sitting in the club reading. You actually have activities?" 

​So there really were spot checks. 

​Hikigaya felt nervous; he hadn't noticed them at all. 

​It was probably the surveillance camera above the club room. 

​"A wool-scraping club." 

​Asahina also leaned in with curiosity: "There's actually a club like that? Let me see too." 

​Hikigaya glanced at her with confusion. 

​This person isn't a Student Council member, yet she acts as free as if she's in her own home. 

​However, no one explained it to him this time. 

​"Um." 

​Hikigaya hurriedly said: "I'll leave this here and go." 

​"Wait." 

​Horikita Manabu spoke up calmly: "Coming here at this time... you thought it would be easier to pass if it went through me, right? Are you not concerned about the result?" 

​"Uu..." 

​"I passed." 

​Hikigaya was instantly choked up. 

​These little tricks really couldn't be hidden from the other party. 

​"Haha, don't be so nervous." 

​Nagumo Miyabi joked with a smile: "As long as the Wool Club can produce actual results, I can make it easy for you to pass." 

​You're talking as if you've already been elected... 

​This guy is really confident. 

​However, Hikigaya was used to it. Whether they were in Classes A, B, C, or D, or the upperclassmen, anyone who could become a leader was extremely confident in themselves. 

​Maybe this is what they call "personal charisma." 

​"Sigh." 

​Just then, Horikita Manabu, who was reading his report, let out a faint sigh and handed the report to the secretary, Tachibana Akane, who was behind him. 

​"Read it." 

​Another public execution! 

​No way! 

​Hikigaya suddenly became nervous. 

​"Understood." 

​Tachibana Akane gave Hikigaya a glare before taking the Wool Club activity report. 

​[Advanced Nurturing High School Money-Making Guide] 

​[According to the Wool Club's market research, in order to compress costs, Advanced Nurturing High School uses a bulk-purchasing model for most products, such as the latest volumes of light novels.] 

​Inserting 10,000 words about the experience of selling books. 

​[Through the Wool Club's practical experience, as long as one possesses a certain amount of personal points, it is possible to implement a monopoly transaction on a specific product to earn a large number of personal points.] 

​[This method is practically feasible.] 

​[Particularly recommended for beginners is monopolizing sanitary products. One only needs enough personal points to buy up the girls' monthly sanitary supplies.] 

​[Earning 20 million personal points is not a problem at all.] 

​Secretary Tachibana Akane finished reading haltingly, her gaze toward Hikigaya making it seem as if she were looking at trash. 

​"Scum." 

​To think he would actually target girls' sanitary products. 

​This person is simply the worst. 

​"Oh." Asahina clapped her small hands with surprise and said: "Impressive. Hikigaya-kun, your brain is quite good to be able to think of such a method." 

​"Why are you, a student, thinking about doing business?" 

​Normal people indeed wouldn't think like that. 

​But he had no choice for the sake of the Wool Club. Hikigaya looked at Commander Horikita Manabu with nervousness. 

​He didn't know if these results would pass the club evaluation. 

​"It seems I underestimated you before." 

​Nagumo Miyabi narrowed his eyes, looked at him, and smiled: "Hikigaya, if nothing unexpected happens, I'll become the new Student Council President in a month. You should join the Student Council too." 

​"Eh?" 

​Hikigaya said seriously: "No thank you, I still want to put as much energy as possible into my class." 

​"I see." 

​Nagumo Miyabi said dismissively: "If you're only doing it to reach Class A, you don't need to do that. Work for me, and I'll have a much greater certainty of getting you into Class A." 

​"No thanks." 

​Hikigaya still firmly refused. 

​Does this guy not understand social etiquette? 

​He had even rejected Commander Horikita Manabu twice; why would he work under you, blondie? 

​His boss could only be an angel like Ichinose! 

​When it came time to say no... 

​...he was the type of person who would keep on refusing. 

​"Alright, what a pity." 

​Nagumo Miyabi shrugged his shoulders as if it didn't matter. 

​Sensing Hikigaya's gaze, Horikita Manabu struck his signature "commander's pose" and said: 

​"In other words, you used this method to successfully earn 35,900 personal points." 

​"Yes." 

​"Hm..." 

​Hearing this, Horikita Manabu rubbed his temples as if he had a headache: 

​"Assuming one had enough luck, this report indeed makes it possible to earn 20 million personal points. This has already affected the school's original intent." 

​After all, this is a school. 

​Although it was a garbage school led by the state that wanted to train people into "elite corporate slaves." 

​But the original intent was still education. 

​Allowing students to do business was simply putting the cart before the horse. 

​Advanced Nurturing only teaches how to be a good corporate slave, not how to start a business. 

​"Since this already involves the rules, I will submit this report to the school." 

​Horikita Manabu didn't have the authority to handle such a matter: "In any case, the Wool Club won't have been officially established for a year until next April, so there's no rush. You may go now." 

​"Excuse me." 

​Hikigaya nodded and hurriedly got up to leave. 

​He didn't expect to get an answer so quickly. 

​Having helped the school find such a big loophole, there was no reason not to pass, right? 

​Probably? 

​Unless the school was really so stingy that they wouldn't even let him "scrape" 15,000 points of wool a month. 

​That would be too much. 

​The Ministry of Education might be useless, but he would definitely report them to the Fire Department. 

​"Nagumo." 

​After Hikigaya left, Horikita Manabu tapped the report on the desk. 

​"This report—do you think it should be left for you to handle, or should I submit it to the school now?" 

​"Senior, there's no need to test me like that." 

​Nagumo Miyabi spread his hands with a look of indifference and smiled: 

​"I am indeed interested in him, but I wouldn't use such despicable means to threaten him into playing with me. Besides, I can't feel any drive from him at all." 

​"Didn't he think it would be easier to pass through you? Let Senior handle it then." 

​Nagumo Miyabi said with some anticipation: "Compared to him, I'm now more hoping that Senior will give it his all in a match against me. How about it?" 

​Although he wanted to compete with Hikigaya, Nagumo Miyabi wouldn't stoop to such petty tricks as abusing his authority to give someone a hard time. 

​"It seems you have some misunderstanding about me." 

​Horikita Manabu gave him a flat glance and said: "No matter who the opponent is, I am always giving it my all." 

​"Haha, indeed." 

​Nagumo Miyabi praised him with a bright smile: "As expected of Senior, completely without flaws. I just wonder how much longer your composure can last." 

​"Who knows." 

​Horikita Manabu said dismissively, adopting a complete "do whatever you want" attitude. 

​"Forget it." 

​"Once I become the Student Council President, I will have the right to suggest changes to the exam rules." 

​"When that time comes, I will definitely make this school depend more on individual ability, instead of this current child's play." 

​"Senior Horikita, I truly hope you don't lose." 

​Nagumo Miyabi propped his hands on the table and stared at his esteemed senior with a smile. 

​Tachibana Akane instantly glared at him with sharp eyes, while Asahina, who was by his side, rubbed her forehead helplessly. 

​These two are at it again. 

​"If you truly hope so..." 

​"Then I'd prefer you to stop doing unnecessary things." 

​Horikita Manabu's eyes were no longer calm. 

​The third-year class had only seen a few expulsions so far, yet the second-year class already had more than a dozen. 

​This was all thanks to the Nagumo Miyabi standing before him. 

​If he really came to power... 

​...the battle for the first-years would likely only become more intense. 

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