And so…
Akira Fujimiya reached out, pulled Yukinoshita Yukino into his arms, and kissed her directly.
Yukino struggled for a moment, trying to push him away.
Akira's hand, however, moved with gentle insistence, pressing against her back, and soon her resistance faltered.
Her movements stilled.
Yuigahama Yui turned her head away—both to avoid the embarrassment and because her face had turned bright red.
When the kiss ended, Yukino's face flushed deeply. She stepped on Akira's foot in embarrassment.
"Yui, are the cookies packed?" Akira asked casually, showing no sign of anger. As He turned toward Yuigahama Yui.
"S-sorry! I'll pack them right away!" Yui said hurriedly, her face still burning as she put the cookies into a box.
Akira released Yukino and walked over to Yui.
Yui seemed to guess what he was thinking and instinctively took two steps back.
Akira caught her hand and gently pulled her into his arms.
"A-Akira-kun…" Yui's voice trembled slightly, and she couldn't look up.
Now it was Yukino who turned her head to the side, pretending not to see.
"Forget it," Akira said with a teasing smile. "It's not good for me to bully the cute little maid in front of my fiancée."
Yukino's cheeks burned even hotter at the words "Fiancee"
While, Yui's embarrassment reached its peak, because she was accepting the kiss.
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That afternoon.
After school, Akira and the others went to the Student Council Office.
Meguri Shiromeguri had arrived earlier, but the other person there wasn't a Sobu High student—it was Tsurumi Saori.
She had come to deliver desserts and also to discuss work.
"Fujimiya-sama," Saori greeted with a polite bow, dressed neatly in her professional suit.
"The person you're going to pick up today is Saki's sister," Akira said, as he glance at Saki.
"Hello, Miss Tsurumi," said Kawasaki Saki greeted her politely, as she stepped forward.
"Hello, Miss Kawasaki." Saori's eyes flickered briefly between Saki and Akira, as if she understood something.
"I heard from Hanada Yui that you have a daughter. If you're going to pick her up, take her with you. After dinner tonight, you can all go home together. Saki's sister doesn't have many friends, so it might be nice for her to have an older sister figure." Akira's tone was calm, but warm.
"Yes… thank you very much." Saori's voice was full of gratitude.
She had intended to ask about it herself but hadn't expected Akira to bring it up first.
"There's one million yen here," Akira continued, handing her a bank card. "Use it to purchase ingredients and desserts. If the student council needs supplies, buy them and deliver them here."
{T/N: Don't know how many a person can have}
Saori hesitated briefly, then accepted the card with both hands.
"Understood."
Afterward, she and Saki left together.
"Fujimiya-kun, who was that?" Meguri Shiromeguri asked curiously once Saori had gone.
"....I'm hiring an assistant to handle a few things," Akira replied casually.
{T/N: Sad.... }
"Oh, I see." Meguri nodded, deciding not to ask more.
Ebina Hina adjusted her glasses, smiling. "Aren't you worried she might just take the card and leave?"
Akira smirked. "And If you become my assistant, forget one million—I'll give you one hundred million, or even a billion."
Ebina laughed lightly.
"I'll pass. Something tells me that once I take that offer, I'd be completely under your control."
"Don't worry," Akira replied smoothly. "I'll take responsibility."
He stepped forward toward Meguri's desk.
Startled, Meguri stood up quickly and gestured for him to take the student council president's seat.
Ebina chuckled, clearly amused by the interaction and not taking jis words seriously.
Miura Yumiko and Yuigahama Yui exchanged glances, both knowing exactly how easily Akira could sway people around him.
Akira sat down in the president's chair and started reviewing the budget reports from the Gardening and Cooking Clubs.
Both clubs were newly established, yet the budgets they requested were rather high.
Still, the principal had approved generous allocations, showing clear support.
Akira skimmed through the applications, nodded, and signed his approval.
Meguri hesitated, looking nervous.
She opened her mouth, wanting to protest—but remembering the principal's instructions that Akira had full authority, she stayed silent.
"Shiromeguri-senpai, please sign here." Akira handed the document over.
Meguri obediently signed.
"Very good," Akira said with a faint smile. "Shiromeguri-senpai, go grab a dessert—you deserve it."
He reached out and patted her gently on the head.
Meguri's face turned bright red. She wanted to remind him that she was the senior (senpai) here, but somehow… she couldn't.
So she went to get a dessert instead.
To calm her heart.
.....
After finishing the student council work, Akira went to inspect the Gardening Club's land.
There were about twenty members, all girls.
{T/N: Are all the boys in that universe lazy..... }
They had planted vegetables and carefully labeled each section.
The crops were common vegetables, unlikely to meet the school cafeteria's demand—but that didn't matter much.
Akira smiled faintly.
The harvest could still be showcased during the cultural festival.
Thinking of that, he remembered the festival scenes from anime. They might not be reliable reference material—but they inspired him.
Perhaps — Yumiko Miura could show her idol side at the event.
{T/N: Is it only me who don't get the Idol hipe}
And if Akira acquired an idol agency—maybe Sobu High's girls who dreamed of becoming idols could find their start.
"A high school girl who wants to be an idol… yeah, that could connect nicely with animation," Akira murmured thoughtfully as he walked toward the tennis courts.
.....
He played tennis for about half an hour before receiving a call from Tsurumi Saori.
She had already picked up Kawasaki Keika and her own daughter, Tsurumi Rumi, and arrived at Sobu High's gate.
Akira asked her to bring the girls to the Student Council Office and Saori agreed.
When Akira returned to the office and opened the door, he saw Rumi lying on the sofa.
Rumi resembled Yukinoshita Yukino—long black hair and refined features—but her temperament was different. Unlike Yukino's cool elegance, Rumi carried a quiet loneliness.
When the door opened, Rumi looked up at Akira.
"Fujimiya-sama," Saori said, standing politely.
"Please, sit," Akira replied.
He went to the refrigerator, took out three desserts, and handed them out—one to Keika, who was working on homework, and the other two to Saori and Rumi.
"Fujimiya-sama…" Saori began.
"Don't be so formal," Akira interrupted.
"Understood," she replied softly, lowering her gaze.
"....Thank you," Rumi said quietly, her voice clear and soft.
Akira smiled faintly and said nothing more.
At that moment, Isshiki Iroha walked up curiously. "Senpai… could she be—"
"You don't want your dessert?" Akira asked.
Iroha froze, then immediately bowed her head.
"I-I was wrong, Senpai…" she said pitifully.
"If you have questions, you can ask her," Akira said, gently patting Iroha's head and turned toward Rumi.
"I-I understand," Rumi said quickly, feeling the tension between them and thinking there was something unusual about their relationship.
"Senpai…" Iroha tugged lightly on Akira's sleeve.
Without a word, Akira went to the refrigerator again and took out another dessert.
Iroha's face lit up with joy—until she saw Akira place it in front of Yuigahama Yui.
Her expression froze instantly.
"F-Fujimiya-kun…" Yui said softly, glancing at Iroha's crestfallen face. "That's kind of mean…"
Ebina covered her mouth and giggled. She already knew exactly what Akira was doing.
A moment later, Yui stood up, took the dessert, and walked to Iroha.
"Here," she said kindly. "I apologize on behalf of Fujimiya-kun."
"Yui-senpai… you're an angel," Iroha said, smiling again, her mood instantly lifted.
Yui smiled awkwardly, set the dessert down, and returned to her seat.
Iroha puffed her cheeks slightly, shot Akira a small glare, and went off to eat her dessert nearby.
"Fujimiya-kun, please don't bully Iroha-chan," Yui whispered.
"Yui, Fujimiya-kun wasn't bullying her," Ebina commented.
"Eh?" Yui blinked, confused. "Then what was that?"
Ebina chuckled. "You'll understand later."
...
Dinner time.
Sakurasou had become livelier than ever.
Tsurumi Saori had come along and met everyone living there.
When she saw Hiratsuka Shizuka among them, the last bit of unease in her expression disappeared.
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