Ishigami Yuu rushed out of the Home EC room and immediately approached Hachiman. He looked at Hachiman, who briefed the other people about where the next competition will be held.
Hachiman stood outside the Home EC room with some personnel from the disciplinary committee. They were present to ensure no intrusion from other students, whether they were curious or malicious.
Ishigami Yuu made sure there was no one else close before he whispered. "Just to make sure I wasn't mistaken, you gave the recipe to her, Senpai?"
"What was that about?"
"Beef tallow fried rice," Ishigami said. "If I wasn't mistaken, she used bone marrow. It was delicious, and she won against Vice President's Michelin-star seafood fried rice!"
"She brought the beef tallow fried rice, huh." Hachiman scoffed. "I'll get you back on this later, snowwoman."
Ah, he's not even denying it. Ishigami thought. And the people distant from them began whispering among each other.
"Yukinoshita might look straightforward and honest, but she never comes into a fight unprepared." Hachiman laughed. "Smart women always have a bag of tricks with them."
"Who do you think would win?" Ishigami asked.
"It's a complete tossup." Hachiman shrugged. "I know both of them just enough to know they're too comparable to easily deduct who will win. It depends on luck."
Before Ishigami could ask to clarify, Hachiman pulled a gun from his back pocket and began shooting in some direction, and this scared the rest of the committee members.
Of course, it wasn't loud. After all, it was just a gas-powered toy. The problem was how realistic it looked!
"Senpai! Don't scare people like that!" Miko chastised him. "Warn us before shooting, won't you?!"
Eh?
"If I warn you, the idiot behind the camera will be alerted," Hachiman said. A spider-shaped drone fell behind him. "This is Shuuchin High, after all."
Iino Miko grumbled as she gathered the drone pieces and threw them into a designated trash bin. "You're always prepared for the craziest scenario, and I hate that you're right. This is so stupid."
Ah, so he was taking out spy drones. Also, it was an airsoft gun, albeit exceptionally high-powered.
"See? He is that kind of person," Ishigami mumbled. "I might not have known him well, but I don't think he's the type who leaves things to luck."
As far as Ishigami knew, Hachiman didn't believe in coincidence. At least when it comes to competition. He correctly deduced whose grades would improve and whose grades would decline based on their behavior before the exam.
Hachiman always told Ishigami: "
To work is to lose, but hard work will betray no one."
"It depends on what kind of competition is drawn from the gacha pool." A bespectacled girl remarked. "Since there are some things that Vice President Shinomiya does better and things that Yukinoshita-senpai does better."
"Osaragi!" Ishigami Yuu was spooked. "Don't just show up so close like that."
The bespectacled girl grinned. Which was uncharacteristic for her. This girl almost always sports an unchanging poker face. So when she smiled ever slightly like that, it was unnerving!
Since Ishigami spent the last three months interacting with Miko, it was inevitable that he had to deal with this enigmatic girl all the time.
"But I guess you're right." Ishigami winced. "Unless the gachapon is tampered with, it is up to fate which one of them got an advantage."
And even if someone has an advantage, it is not a guaranteed win. This is why the competition is exciting. If someone like Hachiman doesn't know who will be the winner, then everyone else is about as clueless.
"Carefu!" Ishigami covered a girl when another spy drone fell.
The girl looked spooked but also a bit embarrassed as she walked away. "Uh, thanks?"
"Do you need any help? Honestly. Watching the fight up close is a little too intense for me." Ishigami unbuttoned his gakuran as he talked to Miko. "But if I'm absent, I feel I'd miss too much."
"We're not shorthanded, but..." Iino Miko rolled her eyes. "If you're serious, any help is appreciated."
"Well, honestly, I feel like it was a hassle. But at the moment, I have nothing better to do."
Iino knows this is very in character for him to say. Above all else, Ishigami Yuu is a lazy person. Nevertheless, she felt annoyed and kicked his shin.
"Why do you always ruin such a good impression by opening your mouth?" Osaragi bluntly asked before she followed Miko.
"
What the fuck did I do?" Ishigami asked inwardly.
"Ishigami!"
Ishigami honestly thinks that all his meetings with girls had been troublesome, so he ended up glaring. And his face met the scaredly Onodera Rei.
"W-w-what is that? Did I do something wrong?" Rei asked.
"Ah, it was Onodera, my bad." Ishigami sighed. "I'm just on edge right now because of the atmosphere."
To be honest? Of all the girls he is on talking terms with outside Iino Miko? Onodera Rei is probably the most troublesome. Their first meeting was hostile since Onodera openly hated Ishigami for what he did in middle school to Ogino.
Nevertheless, Onodera was also the
first girl in class 1-B willing to hear his side. For this alone, Ishigami couldn't help but feel somewhat grateful. Despite their rough start, Onodera had been the friendliest girl he knew.
The fact that they even shared lunchtime last week was the proof.
"Was the competition that intense? The senpai from the newspaper club is bawling because they couldn't make a live report on it." Onodera pointed at crying, Kino Karen, and Kose Erika.
"It is super intense, as expected of two prized flowers of Shuchiin." Yuu nodded. "Hikigaya-senpai said the outcome is totally unpredictable."
"He said that?" Onodera raised her eyebrows, curious.
"Osaragi explained because the competitions are decided by gacha." He nodded. "There are things that Shinomiya-senpai does better, and there are things that Yukinoshita-senpai does better."
"It's up to God of gacha, huh." Onodera laughed. "What a twisted situation."
"Tell me about it," Ishigami smirked. "So, you want to watch? Even if you want, you can't."
"I wish I could, but following the trails would be good enough. Can I at least follow them to the site?"
"I'm sure you could, as long as you don't try to intrude," Ishigami assured her. "The Disciplinary Committee don't fuck around, I'm afraid."
"What's the result so far?"
"Shinomiya-senpai won the violin battle, while Yukinoshita-san won the cooking battle."
"I see." Onodera nodded and then rummaged through the pocket of her jacket. "Also, I'm returning this."
It was none other than the handkerchief that Ishigami gave her. Technically, he only lent it so she could have a clean place to sit when they had lunch together behind the main building.
"...I totally forgot." He grimaced. "You could have thrown it away. But..."
It was awkward to say this, but he said it anyway. "Thank you."
"...Why are you so embarrassed? Do you think I'm hitting on you or something?" Onodera sharpened her eyes.
"Not in a million years." Ishigami jibed.
Onodera popped a vein. "Now that was rude."
"That's not what I mean." He grimaced again. "If you're being too nice to me, people will start talking about stupid shit about you."
"Who cares." Onodera stuck out her tongue. "Here's your punishment."
She slipped a clip on Ishigami's bang, clipping it to his upper head and exposing his usually hidden eye. This, of course, made him flustered and flailed.
"If I see your bangs down, I'm using a roll hairpin." She smiled.
"That's scary. Please don't do that."
Ishigami Yuu couldn't help but feel his heart beating fast. This girl sure has zero sense of personal space!
"It was a joke." Onodera laughed. "You can remove it if you feel uncomfortable."
Normie girls are way too scary!
(Ishigami kept the hairclip on for the rest of the day.)
やはり, 彼らが望む告白は間違っている. S2
As expected, the Confession they want is wrong S2
Original Story by: Watari Wataru and Akasaka Aka
Written by: @ZeroXSEED, Co-written by: @GoukaRyuu
Chapter 29 - Kaguya-sama Wants to Duel, Part 2
"
Crushing her won't be easy." Kaguya thought, half anxious. "
I'm not the kind of person who relies on luck, but I have no choice."
Kaguya isn't the type to play fair, either. She tried to rig the gacha in her favor, but someone laid all contingencies.
Right after Kaguya had Hayasaka switch the gacha capsule tank, Hachiman inspected the machine and replaced it with a new one, knowing it had been tampered with. Kaguya doesn't know if Hachiman knows who did it, but it spooked both her and Hayasaka from trying again.
Not to mention the drone hunt. Hachiman turned into a demon in that regard, being so trigger-happy that he took down the lunch delivery drone from Shinomiya's house as well.
Hachiman doesn't fuck around. Not today. He is more than committed to removing any form of interference.
Violently.
Kaguya had no other way except to face this competition fairly and rely on her abilities.
It wasn't like Kaguya was a stranger to competition, and she wasn't a stranger to losing, either.
However, she hasn't been this pressured since the bet with Shirogane Miyuki last year. The more time passed, the more she wanted to win.
"Next match! 50-meter sprint and 100-meter sprint!"
The match took place outdoors. It is impossible to secure it from the watchful gaze of interested students and even teachers. Nevertheless, the two races shouldn't take much time at all.
Both Yukino and Kaguya were seen stretching as they prepared for the race. Showing off their slender build for all the boys to gaze at. Even though Shuchiin had long since abandoned bloomers in favor of short jerseys, some things cannot be hidden.
"Or lack of things, if I should say." Hachiman snarked.
Chika and Hayasaka looked at him as if they saw a walking garbage.
"Hahaha, see! That's funny!" Momo also laughed. "Right, Hachiman?"
Hachiman ignored her, which made her freeze from sadness and embarrassment. It was clear that yes. He was still mad about the whole ordeal.
"Who do you think would win, Hachiman?" Miyuki asked.
"Shinomiya will win the 50-meter sprint, and Yukinoshita will win the 100-meter sprint," Hachiman said.
"I see." Miyuki furrowed his eyebrows.
Hayasaka was quiet as she recalled the fitness test results of Kaguya and Yukino. From what was there, Hachiman's guesses were off the mark.
"Hmm, really? Hikigaya-san, is it because you know the two girls well?" Hayasaka poked him.
"Just enough to make an educated guess." Hachiman was phased. "Want to make a different bet?"
"Sure enough," Hayasaka pointed. "The loser had to do something that the others ordered."
Hayasaka didn't make this challenge willy-nilly. Kaguya had told her that Hachiman got distracted as much as possible. And if Hayasaka can find an advantage, she'll happily take it.
Were Hachiman any other boy, they'd be flustered as they imagined what they could order Hayasaka to do. And Hayasaka could tease them back about having perverted thoughts.
But Hachiman isn't any other boy. Within 100% confidence, Hayasaka thought Hachiman would choose something more humiliating than perverted.
"Sure," Hachiman said. "What's your wager?"
"Shinomiya-san will win both."
Kaguya had focused on physical contests enough that Hayasaka had confidence. Besides, she had done a little investigation on Yukino before. And found her greatest weakness and told Kaguya such.
Yukinoshita Yukino isn't a very athletic person.
Hachiman smiled.
"Bet."
Hayasaka doesn't like that smile. It was only something Hachiman showed up when he got the upper hand. Did Hayasaka get the wrong information? Or did someone purposely spread a rumor that Yukinoshita Yukino is bad at sports?
Did HACHIMAN do it?
Though confident, Kaguya decided to keep up her guard. No matter her chances of victory, if the chances of defeat aren't 0%, Kaguya can't afford to take this competition lightly.
"At ease, be ready!"
Kaguya and Yukino kneeled.
"3, 2, 1."
The gunpowder pistol went with a bang, throwing a small amount of smoke up. And the two girls launched themselves.
Kaguya felt like time slowed down as her brain went into high gear, ensuring her running posture was perfect with no inefficiencies. Other than the baggy jersey pants, the air resistance on the shirt is also present.
She also felt every inch of her soles and how the shoe connected to the sandy track.
"
Don't get distracted!" Kaguya thought. "
Focus on the track!"
"Shinomiya, win!"
The crowd exploded into cheer. Kaguya won the race, and it wasn't even close! Using a radio-based identification and timer proved that Kaguya was second faster than Yukino!
"I know it! Of course, the Vice President will win!"
"Yukinoshita? Who is that? Pfft. Bitch doesn't know her place at all."
"Outsider should remain an outsider."
The combined excitement and desperation were unreal. It isn't hard to see where most of the crowds leaned in favor of. On the other hand, the support for Yukinoshita Yukino is hardly few.
"Stop sucking Zaibatsu cocks!"
"This is why Shuuchin students are hated by the public right now."
Many wanted Kaguya to be taken down a peg due to her perceived aloofness and invincibility.
"Let alone fostering peace and friendships," Hachiman said. "It is as peaceful as a British soccer match right now."
Without a doubt, his words were said to guilt trip Momo, who clammed up out of annoyance. But also the fact that she couldn't argue back. The rivalry between Kaguya and Yukino will only heighten the tension and rift between students at school.
After a two-minute break, Kaguya and Yukino resumed their kneeling position. This time for the 100-meter dash. Kaguya gleefully looked at Yukino, only to notice her glowing blue eyes.
Yukino was dead focused in a trance.
In that case, Kaguya needs to be serious, too!
Just like before, the situation was perfectly identical. Kaguya leaped ahead of Yukino and dominated the race. With the same gap, too. Many were convinced that Kaguya's victory was secured!
Not!
In fact, Yukino caught up with Kaguya halfway through the race. Kaguya herself was absolutely shocked! How could Yukino catch up with her like that?! Yukino's acceleration was explosive! Throwing dust as if she had wings on her back!
"No way!"
"Yukinoshita, win!"
The crowd became silent.
And then exploded again in pure disbelief.
"You owe me one, Hayasaka," Hachiman whispered as she put a hand on her shoulder. She could feel his breath brushing her ears and cheeks.
Normally? Hayasaka would be excited. Hachiman isn't the one to act flirty like that, especially in public like this, in response to her teasing. Even some of the audience caught up on this and began whispering among each other.
He looked exactly like the charming bastard boyfriend from typical shoujo manga!
"
PR Manager Hikigaya-san and General Affairs Hayasaka-san?"
"
So the rumor must be true!"
Dread! All Hayasaka felt was dread right now!
"Eh?! It's tied again!" Chika gasped, unaware of the hostilities in the atmosphere. "How could you know, Hikki-san?"
"How tall do you reckon Yukinoshita is?" Hachiman asked.
"If I have to guess, maybe around 170cm?" Chika guessed. "I think she's the tallest Shuchiin girl I've met directly! That's pretty tall, isn't it?"
"She's 171 cm, and her legs are 11 cm longer than Shinomiya," Hachiman said. "In 100 m dash, it's not even a contest who will win."
Chika became pale and took a step back. "I wonder how you know that information, Hikki-san. You're not collecting weird information about Shuchiin girls, do you? Hentai."
Hachiman was about to poke Chika's eyeballs until Miyuki stopped him.
"In fairness, just eyeballing them both makes it easy to see the difference," Miyuki said as he gripped Hachiman's wrist. "The rest are just Hachiman's logical reasoning at work."
Kaguya had a huge acceleration advantage in the 50-meter dash. That was why Hachiman was confident she would win. In the 100-meter dash, stride length matters!
Kaguya wasn't disheartened. Even though Hayasaka made a mistake and the information about Yukinoshita's lack of athleticism was fake, Kaguya faced her earnestly with all her strength. Therefore, she couldn't blame this on her valet.
Kaguya wasn't fast enough. This is a fact. Now that she let go of her hatred, frustration, jealousy, and prejudice, her mind became clear.
"Just to be sure, I want to ask." Kaguya approached Yukino. "Everyone thought you were bad at sports, yet you prove them all wrong. Why today of all times? Was it deliberate?"
"Everyone is mistaken. In fact, I'm very good at many sports." Yukino said calmly. "But the fact that I'm unathletic is correct. If this were 400m dash, I would have no chance of winning."
Kaguya widened her eyes in realization.
Does Yukinoshita-san have weak stamina?
"So you let the rumor run its course to surprise everyone." Kaguya smiled.
"Information warfare in Shuchiin is important," Yukino said. "I'm not one to believe rumors. But if it means I can have the upper hand, I have no reason to rectify the rumor surrounding me. Especially if it was partly true."
"I see." Kaguya sighed.
Indeed. Yukino dismissed a lot of demotivational speeches and rumors surrounding the exam and instead made a closed-room group study with her club. Three out of three members placed in the top ten of the second-year exam ranks!
As for rumors surrounding Yukino? Yukino only cares about rumor if it gets in the way. She would happily use negative rumors if it protects her interest.
Kaguya could only see Hachiman's back juxtaposed with Yukino's. Hachiman also has a negative reputation among some of the students. However, those negative rumors strengthened his position as a member of the Student Council and protected him from harm.
These two really are peas in a pod.
It made Kaguya even more excited! Because it means defeating Yukino would feel the same as her beating Hachiman!
"Are you so confident about winning that you disclosed this truth to me?" Kaguya taunted. "Won't you regret it in the slightest?"
"No. You're going to find it out eventually." Yukino knowingly smiled. "Just like I did."
Kaguya didn't like that smile. It was too pure and free of worry.
...
In the end, one competition after another was done. Dozens of matches, from Go to silly competitions like airsoft shooting. Though each competition was short, there were so many of them. In the end, it was dusk.
Kaguya led the competition by three victories. Even if Yukino wins the last game, she'll still lose the overall score.
"Next match, Poetry Karuta!"
Poetry Karuta!
Poetry Karuta (Uta-garuta) is one of the indigenous card games developed in pre-modern Japan! Inspired by the Portuguese, Uta-Garuta was made based on the famous classic [100 people, one poem each].
To match the reading of the poem and the card is how you play it. Those who seized the correct card the fastest won a score!
Kaguya sharpened her eyes.
Kaguya... isn't the person to play games in general. But she learned to play Karuta as part of Japanese culture. So she knew how to play it. Additionally, she's confident with her coordination and reflexes.
The question is, how good is Yukino? The fact that she accepted this challenge means she's also confident in her skills.
After all, Kaguya was beaten in the Go match. So Kaguya wouldn't underestimate Yukino in this regard.
Part of Kaguya, the vindictive and cold-hearted girl, wanted to crush Yukino, denying her last victory and ensuring uncontested defeat. However, another part of Kaguya thinks differently.
"
This is fun." The little Kaguya said. "
It would be a shame to throw the match. Let's fight her to the end."
Fun? Since when did Kaguya come here to have fun?
At the same time, though Yukino's defeat is already assured, Yukino shows no sign of crumbling. In fact, she looked like she had the time of her life.
Her posture was elegant, and her face was dignified. Like a Samurai facing imminent death on the battlefield but had no fear and refused to retreat.
Defiant to the end.
Kaguya began to understand why the VIP student body respected her. And how Yukino became an honorary member even though her family background wasn't high enough to qualify for that position.
Like Hachiman, Yukino symbolizes an ideal student's purity, self-respect, and determination. The proof is that they don't need foul play to gain influence and power but simply by being honest with themselves.
In the Shinomiya family, such values would be thoroughly mocked and trampled to death. In fact, these values might have no place in High Society as a whole.
It was rotten to the core.
However, these kids from elite families haven't been fully consumed by the darkness of their blood and upbringing. There is a chance, a ray of hope.
They can be a better person than their parents and grandparents were.
That is the purpose of the Public Service Club, as Kaguya found out via Hayasaka. To reform the society from the top to bottom, Yukino would either accomplish that... or die trying.
"This is the last match," Kaguya said softly. "Do you still want to go all out?"
"I always told that person that if you don't change, your problem will never leave." Yukino cracked her slender fingers as she gently massaged them. "He always told me something important to remember."
"Hard work betrays no one." Yukino smiled brightly. "You have no chance of winning this one."
What was that? Did Yukinoshita-san waste her time practicing Karuta or something? Foolish! How foolish of her!
Also, those quotes were awfully familiar. Kaguya chuckled inwardly.
The narrator of the poem began reciting the poem from the drawn card.
"Nanimo-"
Sleigh of hands!
Both in martial arts and general sports, it is known that many people have difficulty dealing with southpaws. Because the vast majority of people are right-handed, left-handed people have the advantage of surprise.
Even in Karuta, it is no different!
Though I was born different from others, I trained my right hand to be as agile. As such, many people didn't realize I was a left-hander.
Kaguya had won several competitions through this deception. This time, too! She will win against Yukinoshita!
As her brain and nerve system went into high gear, Kaguya's left hand moved at a speed indiscernible to the audience, heading for the card in question.
However, Kaguya's confidence shattered when a pale white blur seized the card right before she touched it.
When she raised her face, the poem card was in Yukino's hand. Her smile was wide. And dare Kaguya to say, it was oddly creepy.
"EH?!" Chika gawked. "Did you see that?!"
"I didn't see anything! Did her hand even move?!" Ishigami was freaked out as well. No matter how you look at it, Yukino's hand speed is inhuman!
"..." Momo took a deep breath. "Shinomiya can't win this."
"We won't know unless we see to the end," Miyuki said. "Shinomiya will find a way."
Hayasaka clammed up in shock. In fact, Yukino's hand was always slower than Kaguya's in the beginning. However, it accelerated midway so quickly that her hand seemed to disappear into thin air.
Hayasaka truly wanted Kaguya to win, but rationally, she knew she and Miyuki were coping.
This hand-speed difference is too staggering!
Another card, another card, and yet another card. Yukino was able to destroy Kaguya and seized four victories.
"How could this be?" Kaguya mumbled.
"Your mistake is assuming I don't know you're a left-handed person," Yukino whispered. "I knew this all along since our violin battle."
Kaguya widened her eyes.
In Karuta, one could not switch hands after the first card battle. Kaguya switching to her right hand would be an illegal move.
Still, with that hand speed difference, could Kaguya win using her right hand? She doubted it. Nevertheless, she refuses to give up.
She took out the glucose tablet from her pocket and chewed on it. Yukino seemed to do something similar... except she did it with sugar cubes!
Overdrive!
Despite people thinking it was a simple card game, Karuta is legitimately a sport. People who attended a Karuta competition have been known to suffer severe dehydration and hypoglycemia! As such, people have been observed snacking and drinking mid-game. This is perfectly acceptable as long as it isn't disruptive to others!
Kaguya was able to see through Yukino's veil of invincibility.
Despite her zen-like calmness and clarity, Yukinoshita Yukino was exhausted. They spend a few hours competing with each other. And even though they rested between competitions, the fatigue will creep up eventually.
Her white skin became deathly pale, and her aqua-blue eyes dimly shone with desperation. Yukino was in much, much worse condition than Kaguya was.
She was on her last legs.
Opportunity! If Kaguya missed this, then she's a Shinomiya no more!
With a newfound battle spirit, Kaguya's eyes set ablaze as she pushed her body to its limit. No matter if Yukino is faster than her, eventually, she will slow down.
Another loss.
Another loss.
Another loss.
The final card, seize it!
Kaguya was able to swipe the last poem card right before Yukino was able to touch it. The card spun midair and headed to the audience, into the hands of Shirogane Miyuki.
Miyuki flipped it to show the content.
"You got the last card," Miyuki remarked. "Vice President."
"Winner, Yukinoshita Yukino." Momo announced.
In the end, it was nothing more than a brief victory. Kaguya may have won that last exchange. But she still lost the game.
Even so, Miyuki wondered.
How is it that Kaguya laughed so openly?
"It is my loss." Kaguya finally composed herself and bowed slightly.
"No, it is my loss." Yukino smiled and politely bowed back. "In the end, you still won more games than I did."
Kaguya won the whole competition day with two scores advantage.
Both participants stood up and exchanged a brief handshake, and the audience clapped in collective euphoria. No matter who won. And no matter who they rooted for. Today's showdown was a treat for sore eyes.
"To be honest, there were things I wanted to say." Kaguya closed her eyes in resignation. "But sadly, we don't have the time."
"You're always welcome in the Public Service Club, Vice President Shinomiya," Yukino responded. "We always receive those who come in good faith."
"Then I will surely give a visit." Kaguya grinned. "Please excuse me."
Yukino and Kaguya left the tatami-clad traditional art room from the opposite doors. Everyone else shortly follows and disappears through the main entrance.
Miyuki waited for Kaguya to come out from the changing room and then gave her a small bouquet of flowers.
"What's the occasion, President?" Kaguya asked. "Are you, perhaps, hitting on me?"
It was odd for Kaguya to tease him so bluntly. Usually, she would say something in a more roundabout manner. But Miyuki understood that Kaguya was riding the highs of adrenaline and the sweet victory, so he took the L and let it slide.
"It is to celebrate your victory." Miyuki confidently smiled.
"But my victory is not guaranteed," Kaguya said. "Had you bought this, and I lost, it would be a waste of your hard-earned money."
"Then consider it a consolation." Miyuki scoffed. "And even then, I know you would win anyway."
"Why is that? Isn't it irrational for you to say that?" Kaguya curiously pondered. "From a certain point of view, we were evenly matched. I was lucky that the gachas were slightly in my favor."
"Because I have faith." Miyuki earnestly told her. "It would be a lie if I wasn't concerned, but I have faith that Shinomiya Kaguya would win."
Kaguya was taken aback, and blood began to rush from her heart straight to her face. Even though the lights were dim, even Miyuki could see it clearly.
She was flustered beyond belief! So she rushed to walk past him, just in case she made herself even more vulnerable.
Yet, she decided to stop and looked back at him with an earnest and confident smile.
"Thank you for believing in me." She said. "Shirogane Miyuki."
Miyuki could feel his heart thump harder before he coughed to calm himself. "Ahem. See you next week."
"Yes. See you next week." Kaguya replied and left with the bouquet in her hand.
Miyuki was glad that the cloud around Kaguya seemed to disappear, and she was happy to accept the gift without teasing Miyuki too much about it. Miyuki could consider it a success, and things should return to normal shortly.
But for some reason, he could feel a sense of uneasiness in the corner of his heart.
...
Elsewhere at school...
"Put me down, Hikigaya-kun, or I'll scream and call you a rapist kidnapper."
"Look, you have three options, you snow-tempered bitch of a woman." Hachiman rambled. "Either I haul your ass to the infirmary for everyone to see. Or carry you to the Public Service Clubroom and wait for your friends to come and help. Or, I put you down in the nearest dumpster so you can be left to rot and forgotten."
"...I pick the second option," Yukino said. "Honestly, I am thankful you didn't give me the so-called Princess Carry treatment. I'll have to transfer out of shame."
"Because being carried like a sack of rice is much better." Hachiman snarked. "Now shut up and save your strenght. You almost fainted while walking."
To be clear, Hachiman carried Yukino correctly based on various emergency first aid and rescue guidelines.
The method he used was the firefighter carry. Hachiman hauled her over his left shoulder while holding her left wrist over his neck to secure it. This method could lift someone over a long distance but requires strength and skill on the rescuer's part.
This way, he could avoid touching her nonexistent chest in any way, saving her dignity.
Meanwhile, Chika, Momo, and Hayasaka hid in the bush as Hachiman walked past it.
"
What the heck are we looking at?" They collectively thought. Part of them were jealous, but also weirded out.
...
Today's Result of Battle: Yukinoshita Yukino's loss!