【Cherry Blossom Academy Costume Show】(Completed) Author: Aihara

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Sakura Academy Costume Show
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**************** 　　... 　　The Devil's Hand of the Real Videotape 　　Chapter 　　Eight: The School Beauty's Decision 　　Epilogue 　　: 　　My 　　Own 　　Dress 　　- 　　Up 　　Queen 　　**************** 　　... 　　Even so, Kosuke didn't get up immediately, turning over and muttering something unintelligible. 　　Nako found this amusing, so she straddled Kosuke's body, bracing herself on the ground and 　　blowing into his ear. 　　"Hmm... Tamao," 　　Kosuke mumbled in his sleep, while simultaneously hugging Nako. 　　"Wait... this...! You can't... joke..." 　　Kosuke's lips pressed against Nako's, who had lost her balance. 　　"Ah...!" 　　Kosuke suddenly jumped up, wiping the foam from his mouth and clutching between his legs. 　　"What are you doing! You big pervert!" 　　"Hmm... what are you planning to do to my precious little spot!" 　　"This is the best way for you!... Come and eat!" 　　Turning over, Nako quickly left the room. 　　Nako closed the door, lightly touching her lips. 　　...She had been kissed by Kosuke. 　　Kosuke got dressed and went into the kitchen, where Nako was already chewing on a loaf of toast. 　　"Seriously, why did Mom make this guy prepare breakfast? She could have just bought it at the convenience store... 　　" "Ah...! It looks like you don't want to eat!" 　　"No..., it's delicious!" 　　Actually, despite her seemingly rude nature, Nako's cooking is quite good. However, 　　Kosuke doesn't like the feeling of always being taken care of. 　　"Mitsuko told me you confessed to someone again!?" 　　"...That's none of your business." 　　"I remember it was a year ago with Shigemori Tamao. I heard you suddenly confessed to her on the playground on your way home 　　? Of course you were rejected." 　　"You... you immediately act like this when you see a cute girl. You've already been labeled a pervert." 　　"...What?" 　　"An irredeemable lecher. Although I defended you, saying, 'No, it's just something stupid,' 　　how many times has it happened since you entered high school? You've been like this since middle school, you've probably been rejected 　　countless times already? Hey... have you ever succeeded at all?" 　　Kosuke didn't reply, put down his chopsticks, picked up the milk on the table, and drank it all in one gulp. 　　"So when I woke you up, you were talking in your sleep, calling out Tamao's name." 　　"You're so careless, it's annoying!" 　　Suddenly, Nako blushed, her lips parting slightly. 　　"Hey! I have no interest in that." 　　Nako shouted in a rather low voice. 　　"Always running into high school boys' rooms without any manners, huh? Well, 　　a girl like you with absolutely no allure won't get attacked, so there's nothing to worry about!" 　　Seeing Nako's silence, Kosuke became even more enthusiastic. 　　"You, don't you have a support group among the lower grades? Maybe there's some gossip about you, too 　　?" 　　*Slap! 　　* A loud slap, and Nako slapped Kosuke hard. 　　Kosuke was surprised to see tears welling up in Nako's eyes. 　　"I'm leaving!" 　　Nako rushed out the door like a shot. 　　Kosuke also hurriedly grabbed his schoolbag and left home. 　　Chasing after Nako, whose short skirt was fluttering as she ran, Kosuke sighed. " 　　Oh dear! 　　Ah..." 　　Suddenly, he seemed to hear a strange sound and turned to look at his front door. There 　　was only a black Cadillac parked on the road. 　　Kosuke tilted his head slightly, puzzled, and quickly turned back towards the school. 　　"Hmm... Ah... Oh... No... No... We can't do this..." 　　The sound Kosuke heard was a woman's soft voice trembling with pleasure, definitely coming from 　　inside the Cadillac. 　　"The target has left home. Let's go to school too." 　　A man's voice came from the loudspeaker. 　　The person listening to this voice was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy and a girl who had been serving him. 　　The boy stared intently at Kosuke's house and Kosuke from behind the car's rearview mirror. 　　The boy made the girl climb on top of him. 　　The girl's private parts were flushed red from the stimulation of the boy's fingers, and a warm liquid slowly flowed out, making it wet.

Turning slightly, the boy began to savor the nectar.
The girl, panting, shifted her position and began licking the penis, which was stained with both her own and the boy's fluids.
"You'll be in charge at school,"
the girl nodded, gazing at the boy's face with joyful eyes.
Just as she was about to lick her own fluids flowing down to the back of his testicles, she noticed an unnatural
pink heart-shaped pattern on the inside of his thigh.
"Ah…?"
To distract the girl, the boy became rough.
Then, unexpectedly, he thrust in.
The boy, his emotions heightened by the gentle tongue technique, was now ready to ejaculate.
He released himself deep inside the girl without reservation.
At that moment, the voice of the man in the seat in front came from the loudspeaker.
"Young master, you need to hurry to school. This is your first day after transferring schools."
"I know."
With her legs dripping with love juice and the boy's semen, the girl was nearly unconscious from the orgasm.
Grabbing the girl's hair, he lifted her cheeks and placed something in her half-open mouth,
making her use her tongue once more.
"One more time..."
A series of lewd sounds escaped the submissive girl's lips.
After she cleanly licked up the fluids from both of them, the boy quickly straightened his uniform.
This boy's name was Kamiya Sōtarō, and his revenge began on this day.
Getting out of the car, he headed towards St. Sakura Academy.
Chapter 1: The Beautiful Club President with a Cross-Dressing Obsession
A woman wearing extremely revealing bikini-style armor ran over, lightly swinging her shoulders and arms.
Fujii Kōsuke, who had taken a shortcut through the back door of the club building,
stared blankly for a full ten seconds at this sight he never saw before.
"Gotcha!"
Just as Kōsuke was stunned, the bikini-clad woman who had run over was caught by Kōsuke's wrist.
"Ha...ha...(panting) It's good that...she'll wait here...are you still breathing
?"
While regulating her breathing, the armored woman tightly hugged Kōsuke's wrist.
His wrists felt the wide-open bosom and the full, soft mounds of her breasts. After a moment, Kosuke finally
came to his senses.
"...Hey, excuse me, this...?"
Although he had returned to his senses, he still couldn't grasp the situation.
"Hmm...Oh, maybe he's my type! Isn't he the perfect man for my purposes? He's a little
dazed and seems to lack maternal love, which is cute. Hello, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"
Listening to the armored woman's words, he nodded unconsciously.
"Great, then this is for you!"
After saying this, the woman placed a flyer in Kosuke's hand.
"A beginner's custom? Hmm...?"
The bikini-clad armored woman's flirtatious words gave Kosuke a hint.
After this shock, a memory suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Ah... um... oh! Morioka Kazumi!"
"Oh my! You know me?"
A third-year girl ranked among the top three beauties in the academy, and known as
one of the seven mysteries of the academy, the "Mysterious Dress-Up Beauty," due to her eccentric behavior.
It's said that because she's so strange, all her boyfriends so far have run away with their tails between their legs...
"If you dare to describe her like that in front of her, you're really brave."
"Ouch... ouch... ouch... Ouch! Did I accidentally say it?"
"Let's start with the seven mysteries of the academy... wait... don't run away!"
"What's going on?"
"Look at that flyer!"
The election manager for Miss Sakura Academy?
"Hey, how about it? Become our activity research club's recognized manager and train the Dress-Up Queen together!"
The beauty contest, a traditional event at St. Sakura Academy, requires participants to dress up in order to participate,
and the first-place winner is called the Dress-Up Queen.
Male students are obsessed with obscene costumes, while female students can fulfill their desire to transform.
It's an annual event that's always a huge success.
"Just watch and think about it."
"Why are you being so negative? Rejecting such a beautiful girl's request. Are you even
a man? Being a manager means you can chat up girls without any restraint! It's great! Really..."
Completely absorbed in his own world, and for some reason, raising his hand and leaving
Kazumi, who was trying to persuade him to become a manager, Kosuke hurriedly ran to his classroom.
"Dress-up girls..."
Kosuke muttered to himself, looking at the flyer Kazumi had given him. It's nice to have a chance to get close to girls,
but...
"Oh! You want to be a manager for dress-up girls? You want to make Nako a dress-up queen?"
Seeing the flyer on Kosuke's desk, Miyake, sitting next to him, pressed on relentlessly. Miyake
was a strange guy who, despite his young age, claimed to be a uniform fanatic.
Just then, the teacher, looking exhausted, walked into the classroom.
"Before the assembly begins today, let me introduce our new student."
After the homeroom teacher finished speaking, a boy in a dark blue school uniform with a zipper on the front entered the classroom as if he had timed it perfectly. His
elegant face and tall stature attracted everyone's attention.
The transfer student casually walked to the lectern.
All eyes in the class were on him.
He wrote his name clearly in the center of the blackboard.
"I am Kamiya Sotaro."
The transfer student introduced himself in a slightly higher but deeper tone.
"Until the uniform textbooks are all ready, I'll first..."
Sotaro took out a document while the teacher was speaking.
"Excuse me, teacher, this uniform of mine is completely custom-made. My principle is that I will not wear any other uniform besides this one
. This is the chairman's permission certificate."
The classroom erupted in chaos at this unexpected turn of events.
"Ah! Well then, let's ignore the uniform for now..."
"Teacher, there's a problem. Isn't Kamiya-kun from that Kamiya Group...?"
Soutaro brushed a strand of hair from his forehead with his right hand, then gave the female student a brilliant smile.
"Heh... you've been found out after all. I didn't intend to be so conspicuous, but you still see
the noble man, the sole heir of the Kamiya Group, in your eyes!"
The moment Soutaro answered, a chorus of screams erupted from the girls and
the sound of boys opening sodas filled the classroom.
The teacher quickly clapped his hands, and the classroom returned to silence.
"So, Kamiya's seat is..."
Without waiting for the teacher's instructions, Kamiya walked straight to the third empty seat from the back of the row in the center of the classroom,
pulled out a chair, and sat down.
"Teacher, I'll sit here."
"...Okay, then, let's begin the lesson."
Kamiya spoke softly to the female student at the next table.
"Excuse me, may I sit next to you?"
"Ah! Sure, nice to meet you."
The moment their eyes met, the girl inexplicably blushed, becoming shy.
Her gaze drifted to the window, meeting Kosuke's.
Then, Kamiya gave Kosuke a face.
This day seemed entirely created for Kamiya.
In gym class, during the vaulting box exercise, Kamiya landed a perfect side somersault, earning
praise from his PE classmates and teacher.
During physics class, after preparing the results of the impact experiment and the formulas for mathematical analysis, Kamiya
asked many questions to his physics classmates and teacher.
However, Kosuke always felt that Kamiya, brimming with superiority, was looking in his direction. What an annoying
guy.
During art class, Kamiya painted a portrait of Nako.
During English class, Kosuke saw Kamiya secretly helping Nako with her English translation difficulties.
Each time, Kosuke felt inexplicably angry.
Even Nako, who was often told by her friends, "You're so oblivious!" noticed that Kamiya was deliberately finding opportunities to get
close to her. And that made Kosuke anxious.
Nako secretly felt a surge of joy.
Although she didn't agree with the methods used by heroines in dramas to try and understand the protagonist's thoughts,
she could still understand this psychology.
Feeling better, Nako became more forgiving towards Kosuke.
After class, she called out to Kosuke, who was picking up his bag and about to leave his seat, and gave him a gentle smile.
"Kosuke."
"...What is it?"
"Hmm..., is there something you want to tell me?"
Kosuke's gaze shifted to Kamiya behind Nako.
"What do you want to say?"
Kosuke asked, his smile barely concealing his emotions.
Unconsciously, Nako also showed signs of impatience.
"Always holding grudges, that's not a good personality trait!"
"Thanks, but I'm not very well-mannered."
"Ha...Are you jealous?"
"What are you talking about, this overly confident woman!"
"You're the one who's still holding a grudge about being cold to me! That's the kind of personality you have, that's why
you were dumped so quickly..."
Kosuke suddenly raised his hand, and Nako tightly closed her eyes. But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.
Opening her eyes, she saw that Kamiya, who had been standing behind her, was now standing beside her, grabbing Kosuke's wrist.
Kosuke's regret turned into flames that seemed to be about to burst from his eyes.
Kosuke's gaze was very piercing. Nako turned her head away.
From the corner of her eye, she noticed Kosuke and Kamiya leaving.
"Is that how it is?"
Kosuke walked back and rudely closed the door and left the classroom.
Stupid Kosuke! Stupid Kosuke! Octopus Kosuke!
Nako felt like grabbing spray paint and spraying the whole school.
"Sakazaki... Sakazaki..."
"...? Ah... yes, yes."
Nako's gaze met Kamiya's, who seemed to be peeking at her with concern, and she suddenly felt shy
.
"If it's alright, could you show me around the school?"
Nako was a little flustered.
However, going home now would be too frustrating.
"Sure!"
Kosuke slammed the door shut and went into the hallway, still angry.
He went downstairs and walked to the shoe storage box, but then regretted it.
Although he felt he had done something stupid, going back to apologize to Nako seemed even stupider.
Kosuke wandered around and wandered towards the courtyard.
Just then, a voice came from behind.
"...Hey...hey, wait a minute, didn't you hear me? Hey."
At this moment, a girl was posing, bending over and craning her neck as if she was peeking, while
waving her right hand in front of Kosuke.
Judging from the color of the ribbon, she was a third-year student.
"Hey! Lower-grade students this morning."
"Oh, Morioka..."
"You guessed it. Hmm... you'll sign up, right? It's gotten this far."
"What?"
This is the passageway directly in front of the club building.
"...What's wrong? Daydreaming!"
"No... I was just thinking that you'd be quite nice if you weren't dressed so strangely, Morioka."
"That's my style. Do you have a problem with that?"
Although it felt like a strange style, he didn't say it aloud.
Although her personality was a bit odd, Morioka Kazumi was indeed very pretty, and Kosuke loved
chatting with beautiful younger sisters.
"Yeah, first, sign up. Come to our club research room, I'll treat you to tea."
"No...no."
"What, are you unhappy? You can openly flirt with beautiful girls at school, and even make them
happily dress up as girls! This is every man's dream, a king's enjoyment."
Although it sounded pretty good after all that talk, well...
"Please. There's no time left, I'm at my wit's end. How about it, if you sign up now,
you'll get a special reward."
"No thanks, I don't like that kind of thing. Besides, I don't like to create trouble for myself."
"What do you mean, 'that's rude,' being so indecisive, you'll never be popular with girls
!"
Right, I'm definitely not indecisive! Making up his mind, Kosuke took off running.
"Wait a minute...hey..."
"Sorry, I suddenly remembered something."
Leaving Kazumi stamping her feet and pounding her chest in regret, Kosuke quickly headed towards the classroom.
Nako showed Kamiya around the special classroom and the chapel and other facilities.
"This is the music classroom. Oh? There are no activities today."
Kamiya walked into the classroom and went straight to the piano. Then, he randomly pressed a key.
"Kamiya, can you play the piano?"
Kamiya gently pressed a chord with his left hand. Like the sound of flowing water, his left hand played
the bass notes and a few chords in harmony with the melody of his right hand.
"Ah, is this Beethoven?"
"Yes, it's the tenth symphony, 'Moonlight Sonata'." Guided by Kamiya, Nako spoke fluently.
Hmm?
Has Nako already gone back?
There were about ten students chatting in the classroom, but Nako wasn't there.
"I'm looking for Sakazaki?" A girl stood in front of the classroom.
"Yeah, oh!"
"I'm looking for him too. I heard he's showing the transfer students around the school... shall we look for him together?"
The girl who spoke to Kosuke was a cute blonde with a tanned, bright wheat-colored complexion.
Although she was cute, she wasn't Kosuke's type; he'd only give her a 75 out of 100.
Kosuke himself found it a little funny that he even gave her a high score.
"Okay! What's your name?"
"Shitomi, Endo Shitomi."
"Well then, let's go!"
Kosuke decided to head to the nearest art classroom first.
"Sakazaki, it seems like you quite like Kosuke."
"I'm sorry, if not, but you look so sad."
"...Really!"
"Is it because of me?"
"No, it's all Kosuke's fault..."
"Do you know I want to be with you?"
Nako nodded silently.
"I knew it from the first moment I saw you."
"How could that be..."
"You're beautiful and gentle. I wish Fujii knew how good you are."
"You're very considerate!" "
But I have some ulterior motives."
Kamiya joked.
Kosuke probably doesn't remember...
Nako's fingers unconsciously touched her lips, which had been kissed while Kosuke was asleep.
"It's okay, Fujii will understand."
"But..."
Kamiya's hand naturally reached onto Nako's shoulder.
Looking up, she found Kamiya's serious face quite close to hers.
"Nako!"
Suddenly, Kosuke's voice reached Nako's ears.
Startled by the sudden call of her name, Nako awoke from a sweet, hypnotic state.
Looking towards the entrance, she saw Kosuke standing there.
Nako stared in astonishment at Kosuke's changing expression—a mixture of surprise, anger, and then ill intent…
"This…it's not what you think. How should I put it?"
"It's my fault for disturbing you both. You say others are too fast, but you're faster than anyone else!"
As if trying to interrupt Nako's rambling explanation, Kosuke rattled off a string of sarcastic
remarks.
"What are you thinking, you idiot!"
Nako was indeed starting to get angry and retaliated.
"Speaking like that, isn't it unfair to the transfer student?"
Nako felt more hurt than angry at Kosuke's sarcasm. Kosuke turned to leave the classroom.
"Wait a minute!"
Nako hurriedly grabbed Kosuke's wrist.
Kosuke turned his head slightly and swung his wrist, shoving Nako's hand away.
"Ah!"
Nako lost her balance due to the recoil and fell to the floor behind her like she was thrown back.
"Stop making such despicable assumptions."
After saying this, Kamiya reached out to Nako.
Nako looked at Kosuke, who was facing away and clenching his fists tightly.
"Nako, are you hurt?"
"Don't worry about her, this guy is very strong! She'll be fine."
Kosuke said, still looking away.
Nako suddenly felt her blood rush to her head and was filled with indignation.
However, before Nako's anger could explode, Kamiya took a white object out of his pocket and threw it at Kosuke.
With a slap, the white glove hit Kosuke's cheek.
"Not only did you use violence against a girl, but you also said such rude things. Unforgivable! I'm issuing you a challenge!"
Kosuke's stunned expression suddenly turned into anger.
"Not bad! Excellent."
Having regained her composure, Naoko stepped between the two and said, "Wait...wait...what are you doing? Don't
do such stupid things."
"I know, resorting to violence to solve everything is the way of barbarians. How about this, this school supposedly has a very special
routine activity, um...it's about dress-up girls. Naoko and I will be a team, and you go find a candidate to compete for
the crown. Whoever gets the most votes wins. Basically, given Naoko's beauty, you're definitely a shoo-in."
"It's a foregone conclusion."
"That's settled then! It's really hard to
give it your all with a girl like Nako as a candidate!"
"Someone as stupid as you is destined to lose!"
Kosuke immediately turned around and left the music room.
After leaving the music room, Kosuke realized that the girl who had come with him was nowhere to be found.
"It was indeed a bit difficult to stay in that situation..."
Kosuke muttered to himself, explaining.
"Nako, I'm sorry for making such a hasty decision."
"Hmm, it's not your fault, Kamiya."
When Kosuke wasn't around, her gaze left the door and turned to Kamiya.
"Well then, Nako, let's start devising a strategy! Let him rediscover the charm of Nako
!"
"Okay!" At this moment, Nako decided to try to trust the kind Kamiya.
Nako left the music room to get her bag.
After that, Kamiya seemed to be talking quietly to someone in front of the music room door.
"Keep a close eye on that guy, and let me know immediately if there's any movement."
"Yes."
This short reply was heard on the threshold of the classroom entrance.
Standing there was Shizumi, who had been searching for Nako with Kosuke.
"Ugh! This is so annoying. There's only one person in the department. How are we supposed to operate?"
Kazumi sighed twenty-six times in a row after returning to the classroom, clutching her head.
That boy from before was such a waste…
If he had come in, he would have said, "I'll leave everything to you, Miss…" and obediently been trained into a pillar of strength
. Just as Kazumi's fantasies were about to spiral out of control, the classroom door opened. A
grumpy Kosuke appeared in the doorway .
"Hooray! You've finally seen the light! That's great!"
Kazumi unconsciously hugged Kosuke.
"Oh dear! He seems a little off!"
Kazumi was puzzled by Kosuke's completely different demeanor.
"…I want to join this group."
After saying each word clearly, Kosuke took out the already registered manager application form from his pocket and placed it
on the table.
"What's wrong! I hate this kind of dullness the most... I don't know what happened to you
... Would you like to tell me?"
"I just want to be a manager!"
Kazumi left Kosuke, who had signed up with a firm tone. Seeing Kosuke's regretful tone and the hidden
passion in his eyes, Kazumi wavered. Whew!
This is... With a slight sigh, Kazumi walked up to Kosuke. She cupped her cheeks in her hands and gently
kissed Kosuke.
"!?!"
Kazumi gave Kosuke her most charming smile, who was immediately surprised.
"...I want to be a manager..."
"Hmm! I don't know what happened, but if you're willing to work hard, you're very welcome."
"...Then what was that just now?"
Kazumi smiled mischievously again and sat down next to Kosuke.
"That was to thank you for coming back."
"Ah!"
"And this is..."
Another kiss, this time longer and deeper.
"This is the special reward I promised you for becoming my manager."
Kazumi sat on Kosuke's lap, then kissed him again, her kisses
traveling from his lips to his chest inside his uniform, then down to his abdomen.
Her delicate hand moved lightly, loosening his belt
. She gently bit down on the zipper
with her pearly teeth, stimulating a certain organ inside Kosuke's underwear that was beginning to harden.
In an instant, the organ became quite large, protruding from his underwear.
Kazumi smiled, then took it all into her mouth, then released it.
"Finally, it's the welcome party! Welcome to our club."
Kazumi's skillful techniques made Kosuke feel as if he were in a dream.
After more than ten minutes, Kazumi's mouth was filled with Kosuke's hot bodily fluids.
Chapter Two: The Secret Talk in the Infirmary
Gurgle… Kosuke's abdomen made a sound like a mournful cry.
"...Don't make weird noises!"
"Shut up! It wasn't on purpose, my stomach's growling!"
Two male students, after class, rested their hands on the windowsill, staring blankly out the window
.
"Not eating is bad for your health!"
"...And who is this guy who asked for food money in exchange for information?"
At that moment, Miyake took out a notebook from his bag. This notebook was filled with
information about someone who claimed to be a uniform fetishist's idol.
"It's such a pity about Nako, she's so popular. She's loved by both male and female students in every way
, so she would definitely stand out among the drag queens."
"Is...is that so?"
Kosuke could only give an ambiguous answer.
"Weren't you two originally very close? All the boys in the class were convinced that
you were the only one who could recommend her as a drag queen. But who would have thought that the transfer student, Kamiya... women really
can't resist money and looks, can they?"
Then, a clear groan of discomfort from Kosuke was heard, and Miyake chuckled mischievously.
"Clubs with beautiful girls are selecting managers within the club to raise funds, while
classes with beautiful girls are mobilizing the entire class to participate in the event."
Of course, Kosuke's class was also fully mobilized to support Nako.
The pressure on Kosuke from his class would be considerable before this event ended.
"Generally speaking, those who haven't signed up for the election at this time either lack interest or
have other issues."
"Exactly, even the club president said she doesn't want to run."
"Morika Kazu, a third-year student? Although she's a stunning beauty, it's said that she uses martial arts training as an excuse to... "
"You're selling your team members overseas!"
"...That's a bit of an exaggeration!"
"Anyway, the girls on my list are all the top-rated overall, so they should all
have already signed up. You'll probably have to go find them yourself."
"Then give me two or three names." "
...Taguchi Satomi from the Art Club, and Ryuzaki Izumi from the Light Music Club. I'll also try Shigemori
Tamao from the first year."
"Hmm... Tamao...I'm giving up."
"Why? She's so cute."
"I was dumped by her four days ago." "
...My condolences. What about Amamiya Yuuko from the second year?"
"I tried to pursue her last year, but she replied, 'We're just friends.'"
"You really have no concept of chastity. But this time she's just a competition partner, so it's worth
a try."
"Thanks! Then I'll try these."
"If you decide, make sure she wears that dazzling school uniform!"
"Oh! Oh?" Standing up and picking up his bag, Kosuke decided to go check out Kazumi's place first.
Nako really didn't come this morning… Shooting down the stairs, Kosuke recalled
what had happened that morning.
He had woken up 30 minutes earlier than usual.
"Oh! That's rare!"
his mother said, preparing breakfast. After asking why Nako hadn't come, he learned that she had told her mother that she
couldn't come because of school. At the class meeting, Kamiya, with the teacher's permission, and Nako jointly
reported on the Sakura Academy Miss competition.
"This year, Sakazaki Nako is running for Sakura Academy Miss. Please give her your enthusiastic support."
Accompanying Kamiya's words, Nako smiled formally and said, "Please help her out." Because it was completely unexpected,
the class was in an uproar. Nako's straightforward personality made her very popular in the class. Instantly, regardless of gender, everyone
shouted in unison, "Go Nako!" "Nako, you're elected! You're elected!" For a moment, the cheers and slogans were chaotic
. Throughout the commotion, Kosuke watched with complicated feelings as the only bystander. Come to think of it,
I haven't actually seen her at all today.
In the clubroom, Kazumi was talking to herself, holding a piece of paper.
Lately, she'd been wearing the same bikini top she wore when she first met Kosuke.
"Wh...what's wrong?"
"Kosuke, you know what? This morning, the number of people signing up for the Costume Queen competition increased again."
It turned out the note was a notice posted on the bulletin board. The student council's stamp
confirmed it. It seemed Kazumi had torn the notice from the bulletin board and brought it back.
It read...
"Announcement: Class 2-B. Sakazaki Nako;
Light Music Club. Ryuzaki Izumi;
Class 1-E. Shigemori Tamao.
The above three are nominated as candidates for Miss Sakura Academy . This
is hereby confirmed.
School Carnival Executive Management Committee."
"There are girls from Kosuke's class here too! While we were looking for candidates
, three candidates suddenly appeared! Are you...are you...listening?"
Kosuke couldn't help but laugh at Kazumi's exaggerated head-holding posture.
"What are you laughing at, Kosuke? Have you found any suitable candidates yet?"
"Oh! There are a few names we can consider."
After saying that, Kosuke handed the notebook he got from Miyake to Kazumi.
"Hmm...! There's a girl on this announcement too. That leaves only two people. We can't sit idly by any longer
! Kosuke, let's go!"
After saying that, Kazumi pointed towards the classroom entrance.
"Wait a minute, Captain."
"What?"
"I know absolutely nothing about competitions..." " This is
a headache. You don't even know this and you want to be a manager! The 'Sakura Academy Miss Pageant' started because
our school is famous for its beautiful girls around here! And one day, I don't know if it was the principal, the chairman of the board
, or the student council? Anyway, someone wanted to know who the most beautiful girl in the school was, so it started."

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