Part 3
Class C was still at the point where we were gathering information about what events everyone specialized in.
The after-school discussions were becoming less and less frequent, but the classwide group chat was becoming more and more active as time went on. While K?enji and Hirata still hadn’t participated, anyone in the class could now join the conversation whenever they wanted to.
In fact, based on the activity in the group chat, this type of discussion just might be better for Class C as a whole compared to face-to-face discussions where people might not be brave enough to share their opinions. However, this was simply what someone could see from an outsider’s perspective.
In reality, I was simply waiting for Horikita to finish everything I had entrusted her with.
Ironing out the details about the role I would play would come later.
Even so, there were still several things to be wary of. Namely, K?enji and Hirata.
Hirata in particular. Horikita probably had no way of fixing him in his current state.
Since both of them still hadn’t participated in the group chat, it was clear that neither of them were looking forward to the special exam.
While K?enji’s behavior was nothing new, Hirata’s absence was a great loss for the class.
Hirata had changed drastically. It was as if he had become a different person entirely.
While it may be a harsh way to put it, he was no different than a swollen abscess at this point. A complete thorn in our side. Even though it was painful, nobody would dare touch it. The only thing we could do is pray that the swelling would go down on its own. It was truly a shame. If he went back to normal, he’d be a versatile card that could be played in any event.
Besides, there were still a few other things to be wary of as well.
“…Hirata-kun!”
As Hirata left to head home for the day, Mii-chan ran out after him.
I found myself wondering how many times this had happened already.
While one person after another had already given up, Mii-chan still hadn’t lost heart.
Was this a testament to the power of love? No… even if it’s love, the question still remains.
She was most likely still afraid that he would come to hate her for her incessant behavior.
So then, why does she keep trying to reach out to him?
“Like, it’s super hard to see Hirata-kun act like this…”
Kei quietly spoke to her group of friends who were still in the classroom.
“Yeah. Is it really alright to leave him alone like this, Karuizawa-san?”
“It’ll be useless no matter what I say. He might hold a grudge against me.”
Hirata’s steadfast rejection from back when Kei reached out to him just the other day was still fresh in everyone’s memory.
“Yeah. First he got dumped by Karuizawa-san, then Yamauchi-kun got expelled and…”
I cast a cursory glance toward the girls as they were having their discussion before leaving the classroom.
My sights weren’t set on Hirata today. I was going to look into yet another problem that needed to be dealt with.
I had business with a particular student who had left the classroom shortly after Mii-chan.
“Hey, you got a minute?”
I called out to the girl, who turned and looked behind her after pausing for a moment.
“What is it, Ayanok?ji-kun?”
The girl was none other than Kushida, someone who hadn’t been very involved in the special exam so far.
She hadn’t done or said anything to help our classmates, nor interfered with them.
Instead, the days had gone by without her saying very much.
In the past, Kushida would’ve taken on a more prominent role and worked to support the class.
However, there was no sign of her doing that this time, and there were probably two reasons behind that.
The first was that her position within the class had become unstable due to the outcome of the vote in the previous exam.
Although she was being used by Yamauchi, the fact that she had conspired with him to get me expelled had been exposed to everyone.
Even though many students had decided that there was room to sympathize with Kushida, it was still a slight problem for her.
The whole affair had left a stain on what she was most proud of: her guise of a good, virtuous person.
The second reason was that Horikita was the one taking the lead this time.
Looking at it from Kushida’s point of view, this was probably the real reason behind her lack of action.
Kushida has hated Horikita from the beginning for knowing the secrets of her past.
On top of that, Horikita had given her quite the scolding just before the end of The Class Vote exam.
Whatever her reasons may have been, it was her punishment for trying to expel someone who didn’t deserve to be expelled.
The damage to her pride should’ve been nearly fatal.
“You don’t seem to be supporting Horikita this time.”
While I was already fully aware of this, I daringly brought it up anyway.
After all, I wanted to find out what actions Kushida was planning to take in this special exam.
No matter how closely you look at her smiling, cheerful mask, you wouldn’t be able to discern her true feelings.
If you didn’t know about the real Kushida laying dormant beneath the mask, you wouldn’t think anything was amiss.
“Shall we take a walk as we talk?”
“That’s fine.”
Not wanting our conversation to be carelessly overheard by others, she urged for us to walk somewhere else together.
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