Three-thirty in the afternoon.
Just after class, Fumiya Jin arrived at the third floor of the club activity building.
He thought he had arrived quite early and might have to wait for Yuki Suou.
But to his surprise, as soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he saw Yuki Suou waiting for him in the hallway.
Yuki Suou gave him a slight smile and, without saying much, led him down the hallway.
They soon arrived in front of a clubroom.
She opened the door and said, "Please, come in."
Fumiya Jin looked inside.
It was a very small clubroom, about the same size as the spare bedroom in his house.
In the modest space, a rectangular table was placed in the center, surrounded by matching chairs.
Against a wall, there was a filing cabinet, and next to it, a water cooler.
And that was it.
Those were the only large items in the clubroom.
However...
It was worth mentioning that there was another person in the room at that moment.
She was a beautiful girl with long, straight black hair, wearing the same girls' school uniform as Yuki Suou.
It was none other than Ayano Kimishima.
She was standing by the long table, holding a teapot and pouring tea into three cups on the table.
As the door opened, she naturally glanced towards it.
The moment her eyes met Fumiya Jin's, her pupils visibly trembled slightly, but she quickly composed herself.
She finished pouring the tea properly, set down the teapot, and gave a slight bow to Fumiya Jin.
"Good afternoon, Fumiya Jin."
If she were acting in her own capacity at school, when encountering Fumiya Jin, she wouldn't have needed to greet him, let alone bow.
But things were different now.
When she was with Yuki Suou, she reverted to her role as a maid.
Therefore, towards a guest invited by her young mistress, she naturally had to show a sufficiently respectful demeanor as a subordinate.
"Hello," Fumiya Jin replied openly.
"You've met Ayano before," Yuki Suou said with a light laugh to Fumiya Jin.
"She's also my key player in the campaign for president. For the most part, she and I will handle things, so you won't have to worry about much."
As she spoke, she gently pushed Fumiya Jin into the clubroom and then closed the door behind them.
"So, you're saying I don't really have to do anything? Just be for show?" Fumiya Jin walked over to the table and casually sat down in a chair.
"Pretty much. There's only one thing that requires your personal appearance," Yuki Suou came to the other side of the table, next to Ayano Kimishima, and patted the young maid's shoulder.
"Show him the drafts."
"Yes," Ayano Kimishima nodded obediently, picking up a stack of papers that had been placed on top of the nearby filing cabinet.
She then returned to the table and pushed the papers towards him.
Fumiya Jin took the papers and looked at them...
They were speech drafts.
That's right, more than one.
Four drafts in total.
Judging by the handwriting, they were all written by Ayano Kimishima herself.
However, the writing style of each one was distinctly different.
"This Friday, at the student council presidential election ceremony, the candidate and their campaign assistant both need to go on stage and give a brief speech, to campaign for themselves or the candidate they support..."
"This is the only occasion that absolutely requires your personal appearance," Yuki Suou explained.
"I know you have other things to attend to and don't have much time to focus on this, so I had Ayano write the speech drafts for you."
"These few are written in different styles. You can take a look and see which one you prefer. After you've chosen, you can discuss any changes with Ayano."
"That thoughtful?" Fumiya Jin was a bit surprised.
"I don't even have to write my own speech? Can I, as a campaign assistant, really be of any help?"
"Of course you can," Yuki Suou smiled.
"What do you think I need...? I can handle everything else."
"The only thing I need is you—that face of yours. Do you have any idea how popular you are with the girls at school right now?"
"Even if you do nothing, not even any private campaigning during the election period, as long as you show up at the election assembly and stand by my side as my campaign assistant, a whole crowd of lovestruck fangirls will naturally vote along with you."
"It's that simple?"
"They're just a bunch of high school girls. How many of them really care who the student council president is?" Yuki Suou said coquettishly.
"Compared to whether it's me or Shinomiya who becomes president, whether a handsome guy like you will become vice president is probably what they truly care about."
"After all, at most official school events, the vice president has to appear alongside the president as a student council representative."
"Vice president?" Fumiya Jin raised an eyebrow.
"Have you mentioned this before?"
"Oh? Didn't I tell you?" Yuki Suou tapped her head, feigning a ditsy but genuinely cute expression.
She said, "The campaign assistant is generally the default vice president. Even if not, they'll definitely hold a position in the student council."
"You did not," Fumiya Jin said with a stern expression, shaking his head.
"And I never agreed to be your vice president."
"But you agreed to be my campaign assistant," Yuki Suou said, puffing out her cheeks.
"That's a separate issue. I'm too busy, I don't have time for that," Fumiya Jin said.
"Oh, come on... why are you being like this? Even if you become vice president, all the work can be handed over to Ayano. It won't take up any of your time..." Yuki Suou pouted.
"If you don't serve as vice president, the effectiveness of my campaign will be greatly diminished."
Hearing this, Fumiya Jin broke into a slight sweat.
The campaign work is all dumped on Ayano Kimishima.
Once in office, the work is still dumped on Ayano Kimishima.
Poor Ayano Kimishima.
Is this any way for a person to live?
Fumiya Jin stroked his chin and said, "If I don't have to do any work, I suppose it's not impossible for me to accept, but..."
"But what?" Yuki Suou asked hurriedly.
"You'll have to pay extra," Fumiya Jin said.
"What do you mean?" Yuki Suou was slightly taken aback.
Fumiya Jin thought for a moment, and an idea struck him.
"How about this? I saw a really cute little devil cosplay online, and I think the outfit would really suit your personality."
"I'll buy a set, and you can wear it for me once as my reward. How about it?"
Hearing this, Yuki Suou was somewhat stunned.
"Cosplay? I guess it's not out of the question... But what kind of outfit is a little devil thing?"
Fumiya Jin took out his phone, did a quick search for 'little devil cosplay,' and found a few relatively tame convention photos to show her.
"Something like this."
Yuki Suou looked at them.
"It seems... okay, I guess. If it's this..."
"Alright, I accept."
On the surface, she looked somewhat reluctant.
But inwardly, she was actually a little pleased.
After all, wanting to see her in cosplay was, in its own way, an acknowledgment of her charm, wasn't it?
"Wait, Lady Yuki!" Ayano Kimishima suddenly grew anxious and couldn't help but speak up.
"This... isn't a good idea, is it?"
Yuki Suou was slightly taken aback and turned to look at her young maid.
"What's wrong? It's just wearing a cosplay outfit, it's not a big deal, is it?"
But yesterday, while cleaning, Ayano Kimishima had been to the second floor and happened to see the remaining clothes inside that cardboard box.
And inside, coincidentally, was a little devil set!
Oh no...
This wasn't a coincidence at all!
This guy clearly planned it all along!
Moreover, that outfit was nothing like the pictures he just searched for...
Although the shape and elements were similar.
But the actual fabric, the sheerness... they were on a completely different level!
Lady Yuki is already incredibly cute.
If she wore such a risqué outfit, she'd be devoured!
Just imagining the scene made Ayano Kimishima feel hot... oh no, her hands and feet turned cold.
It was unacceptable!
No, she absolutely could not let Lady Yuki fall for this trick.
"That outfit is a little... indecent," Ayano Kimishima said, trying her best to choose her words carefully.
"Is it? It looks fine to me," Yuki Suou said, looking at the pictures on Fumiya Jin's phone screen again.
"It doesn't seem that revealing."
"The ones in these pictures are fine, but..." Ayano Kimishima said, biting her lip.
"But what?" Yuki Suou looked at Ayano Kimishima, confused.
"Uhm..." Ayano Kimishima was at a loss for words, not knowing how to answer.
She couldn't possibly tell her young mistress that she had personally seen the outfit Fumiya Jin bought, and that it was far more risqué than what the cosplayer in the picture was wearing, could she?
After all, from Yuki Suou's perspective, she had no idea that Ayano had ever been to Fumiya Jin's house!
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