Wakaba staggered back.
“W-What are you doing?!”
“This is my line, you stupid b*tch, you suddenly pour milk on someone else and then tell me what I’m doing? You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Wakaba and the others gasp at the sheer force of Sousuke’s power. He usually looks so timid that many of them are surprised at the difference when he gets aggressive.
“I-Is this the kind of otaku who suddenly loses his temper? I’m scared.”
Sousuke’s face is twitching, as if he’s trying to stir things up. Sousuke now has the pressure of a psycho delinquent.
“Suddenly? You guys haven’t forgotten what you’ve been doing to me, have you?”
Sousuke took a step forward.
“Y-You deserved it. I mean, the milk was your girl’s doing! It is payback.”
Kanasuke gives her a cold stare.
“You guys …… don’t think you can get away with destroying people’s stuff for free. I’ve got all the evidence. You can imagine what will happen if I tell your parents and file a police report, right? Do you think you’ll be forgiven because you’re a minor and in high school?”
The three of them blinked.
“The uniforms, textbooks, and gym uniforms are all bought by my parents. The only way to get them back is for your parents to pay for them, right? And you know that, don’t you?”
The three of them changed color.
“W-wait a minute. The police and the damage report are overreacting. I mean, you’re the one who did it to us.”
“You can use it if you wash it. My side is that it’s not usable anymore. You know the difference, don’t you?”
Sousuke laughed at the three of them, who could say nothing.
“I’ll let the damage report slide, but I’ll put your faces, names, ages, addresses, and phone numbers all over the Internet, along with the evidence of the property damage.”
The three of them are silent. Their faces were pale.
“How could you go this far if you’re not prepared for the consequences? I was just wondering, why did you harass me?”
Wakaba managed to move her trembling lips.
“B-because Asahiga-senpai took a notice of you …….I-I don’t like it”
“Oi, don’t be quiet. It’s because you don’t like it. Don’t tell me that’s the only reason?”
“That’s …… all. That’s all.”
“Heh. Then, I’ll let you choose. You can either get reported for damage or have your personal information posted on the Internet, your choice.”
Wakaba and the others shook their heads.
“W-wait. Don’t do it. I’m sorry. I’ll apologize and I’ll pay for it. Please don’t tell my parents.”
Wakaba and her two friends were about to cry.
“Sorry, huh? I see. Then get down on your knees on the floor where you poured milk all over the floor. Then I’ll make up for everything you’ve done.”
Wakaba and her friends looked at each other and kneeled down.
“I-I’m very sorry.”
They bowed slowly.
“Don’t ever do anything stupid again. If you do it again, there will be no mercy for you.”
Just as Sousuke said this, the door to the science lab opened.
“Good work, sorry I’m …..late?”
Asahiga blinked and looked alternately at Kanasuke covered in milk and the three kneeling on the floor.
“What’s the situation?”
Wakaba and the others jump up.
“Good work, Senpai.”
Sousuke says with a smile.
“Oh, yes. Good work. What were you guys doing?”
“Don’t worry about it too much. What’s more, Hashirama-san and the others”
Wakaba’s face was tightened.
“It seems that they want to go with you to the movie senpai told me about the other day.”
The trio looked dumbfounded.
“Eh!? Hashirama, are you interested?”
Obviously, the tension increased.
“Oh, ah, …… yes?”
“Really! Then let’s go the day after tomorrow, Sunday, with the four of us. We can all watch the movie together and have dinner afterwards and talk about it. That would be great.”
“I’m so happy for you, Hashirama-san.”
Sousuke smiled at her.
Wakaba seemed confused and her eyes were black and white.
“So, Senpai, we’ve gone a little too far. Can you bring us some towels or something? I’m sorry to ask you this.”
Asahiga smiled wryly.
“I understand. I won’t ask you this time, but as a member of the public morals committee, please don’t cause too many problems from now on.”
Sousuke nodded his head.
“Hmm, okay. There are showers in the gymnasium, so you’d better use them. I’ll bring you a change of clothes from the infirmary.”
Finally, Friday came to an end after a long and hectic week.
Monday, the first day of the week, after school.
Sousuke was standing in front of the teaching table in the Discipline Committee room.
“I’m looking forward to working with you.”
“Therefore, please assign various tasks to Sugaya-kun. I’m looking forward to working with you.”
The members of the Public Discipline Committee applauded in response to Asahiga.
“Chairman, aren’t you being too enthusiastic?”
A male student who seemed to be in good form said, and a burst of laughter broke out. The atmosphere was friendly.
In such a situation, Sousuke sat down on the pipe chair next to Wakaba.
Sousuke looked at her.
“About the movie, thank you.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
He can’t stand to be the target of jealousy every time something happens to him. He decided to help out the fan club a little. Incidentally, the plan was to talk about it if he hadn’t been sprayed with milk.
“We were able to talk privately with Senpai and share our information with them, which made the fan club a lot more exciting.”
She hands me a paper bag.
“New school shoes and gym clothes. Textbooks will arrive later, and I’ll bring them then.”
“You can keep your word, huh?”
“Of course. ……New Year’s Eve savings, though it’s gone down.”
“You really are an idiot. Why are you spending all your New Year’s money on me?”
“ugh …….you’re right”
She has become much more demure.
At the lectern, Asahiga had begun to make a speech about the future activities of the school.
“By the way, are you familiar with the law?”
“You said something about damage reports and damage to property.”
“I get into this kind of thing a lot, so I know a little bit about it.”
“I’m pretty sure it’s the way you look ……. You should be a little more careful. That’s why you got targeted.”
“Hmm? You have something to complain about?”
Wakaba froze for a moment, then bowed her head.
“I apologize for saying unnecessary things.”
“Hmm. So, if I knew more, what would you say?”
Wakaba looks thoughtful.
“There is someone in trouble.”
Wakaba muttered quietly.