"Excuse me, can you please wait for me for five minutes? I want to check that room, maybe there is something left over."

No one dared to object at all, and even the chairman took two steps back with a cowardly expression.

"Please, please."

Shinomiya Kaguya nodded gently, then grabbed Yu Ishigami's collar and walked towards the "Student Guidance Room".

"Let's go, Ishigami-kun."

Like a pig about to be dragged into a slaughterhouse, Ishigami began to struggle, screaming with a cry, and sent a distress signal to others.

"No, I don't want to, forgive me... Asada! Asada, you have entered that room too! You have also entered that room with Shinomiya-senpai! Come on, let's clean up the place where memories are left! Come here quickly! "

Asada sighed sadly.

"I'm sorry, Ishigami. The only thing that needs to be cleaned up is your careless heart..."

Yu Ishigami was furious, and suddenly turned to Chika Fujiwara.

"You traitor! Fujiwara-senpai, do you know that Asada is outside—"

Shinomiya Kaguya used a little cleverness, Ishigami's neck tightened, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly, his tongue stuck out and his eyes rolled twice, losing the ability to struggle.

"Okay, Ishigami-kun. Don't talk so much nonsense, come in and clean up together."

Brush it, brush it——

The traces of dragging extended from the entrance of the student council room to the small dark room, and the door was closed lightly.

Afterwards, a mournful and frightening cry rang out, passing through the door within a few seconds, and then, as if being strangled by the throat, it suddenly disappeared and returned to silence.

Five minutes passed.

Shinomiya Kaguya with a refreshing smile on his face, and Yu Ishigami, who looked like a walking corpse with dull eyes, came out and returned to the student union team.

"Then, then, are you sure there is nothing else missing?"

Baiyin Yuxing couldn't help wiping away his cold sweat. It was obviously the same process as last year, so why were there deaths and injuries this year?

Is it because there are more members than before?Or is it simply because Ishigami's personality that is good at killing has not changed?

Or maybe it's Shinomiya...

Baiyin Yuxing didn't dare to think about it any further, and after getting affirmative answers from other members, he took out the key and locked the door.

It seemed that everything in the past was also locked in, and the atmosphere began to become heavy again.

The six stood in front of the door, staring silently at the student union room that had accompanied them for a long time.

Some people's youth is spent here, and some people's youth is awakened here.

But now, there is a kind of youth that is about to come to an end here.

Whether you leave or stay, behind that door, there are memories of the six members who laughed together and worked hard together.

That is, their youth alone.

[Shuchiin Academy High School, the sixty-eighth student union——

All activities are officially over. 】

"In the past six months, a lot of things have really happened..."

Asada lowered her gaze, and slightly pursed her lips.

"That's it, is it over?"

His voice was very soft, resounding only in the silence.

Yako Iino was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the door in front of her, her lips parted slightly.

Suddenly, clear tears overflowed from her eyes, and two tears fell quickly.

"finished……"

Beside her, Ishigami raised his chin, bangs covered half of his eyes, showing only a faint smile.

"Well, it's over."

"Woo..." As if she couldn't hold back her emotions, she covered her mouth and lowered her head, crying like a sob.

Ishigami lent her his shoulder, with gentle eyes, gently stroking her hair.

"There will always be a moment of end, whether it's the student union or high school life... Save your tears until graduation, and cry them all again, Iino."

"It's so noisy, idiot Ishigami..."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Baiyin Miyuki and Shinomiya Kaguya looked at each other, and laughed deeply.

"Everyone has worked hard."

"Yes. During this time... I really appreciate everyone's help."

Looking around at the other people around him, Shinichi Asada suddenly took a deep breath and spoke word by word.

"Me too……"

"It's really great to be a part of the student union."

"It's really great to know everyone, play strange games with you, go to the beach to have fun together, and have so many good memories!"

He turned around abruptly, facing the crowd.

And bowed deeply.

Asada never forgot that he used to follow behind the president and the secretary, deliberately took two steps back, and kept a distance from them.

——Usually, he knew he was just an outsider. (Volume 92, Chapter [-])

They don't have the deep bonds they have accumulated for more than a year, and they don't have the extroverted personality to get along well with everyone.

He can only stand within his own framework, envious of the harmony of that group of people, and savoring the loneliness of being willing to be alone.

That's why I feel that I am really a very boring person with that kind of thinking...

until now.

Such thinking has long since changed, and he even wanted to ask himself:

'Hey, I should be getting more interesting, right? '

Asada couldn't help laughing.

It was obviously a sentimental moment of parting from memories, but he had the urge to laugh out loud.

'yes. '

If it wasn't fun, I wouldn't be so happy now.

Asada looked up at the stunned crowd, with the corners of his mouth raised high, his eyes narrowed into a pair of crescent moons, and his smile was extremely cheerful.

"Senior Shirogane, Shinomiya-senpai, Fujiwara-senpai, Ishigami, Iino-san...

"After leaving here, I still need your advice!"

He stood right in front of them.

As the sun set, the orange light mixed the shadows of the six people together in a chaotic manner.

Some overlap, some are separated, but the only thing in common is that they are all scattered in this evening scene, and no one is left alone.

Soon, as if regardless of the front and back, the voices of the other five people rang out together with brisk smiles.

"Please teach me a lot, (little) Asada (junior student/classmate)!"

Asada smiled and took a step forward, returning to the ranks of the student union.

Not long after, the six of them left the student union room and walked towards the school gate while chatting.

He took off the pure gold ribbon in front of the collar, carefully put it into the box, and closed the lid.

"The two-year responsibilities officially end here."

After sealing up the identity representative of the president of the student union, Baiyin Yuxing picked up the cup at hand, adjusted his solemn expression, fixed his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and shouted.

"cheers!"

"Cheers~"

As the echoes rose and fell one after another, the quiet air became much more lively in an instant.

In a certain family restaurant, six members of the former student union raised their glasses and collided with each other. The crisp collisions and happy shouts mixed into bubbles, which were poured down their throats proudly.

"Pfft! The celebration banquet was also held here last time. Is it true that the history is surprisingly similar?"

Baiyin Yuxing put down the Coke in his hand, wiped his mouth casually, with a relaxed expression of finally getting rid of the burden.

"This sense of liberation has not changed, and it feels like a new life~"

"It's as if I just crawled out of hell... Asada, no, the next student council president."

Ishigami looked at the deep dark circles on Shirogane's face, and turned his head to show Asada a teasing smile.

"Are you ready to become a panda?"

"It's not that serious, is it?"

Baiyin Yuxing didn't care at all that he even teased himself, and after casually complaining, he also raised his eyebrows at Asada.

"However, the work of the president is really tiring. Although it feels like a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful when asking this question... Asada, are you sure that the time arrangement is okay? I remember that you not only have to teach others, but also I found a not-so-easy part-time job, are you busy?"

"Don't worry." Asada took a sip of lemon black tea and smiled calmly.

"If you don't push yourself to the limit, you will never know what you can do... I can play games with my feet, and being the president of the student council is no problem at all."

Hearing what he said, Shirogane and Ishigami couldn't help but look at each other.

"Does the president of the student council have anything to do with playing games with your feet..."

"Who knows. President... No, Senior Yu, can you do it?"

"Uh, it probably can't be done..."

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