Komi-san harem x male reader

Chapter 4

Y/n's pov

Teach:"Let's decide the representatives today."

Teach:"First up is class prez. The top dog. Any volunteers?"

No one lifted they're hands at the word volunteers, for obvious reasons, I mean being class president is a pain.

Teach:"You guys have zero motivation."

Teach: sigh "Who do you guys recommend, then?"

Everyone looked towards Komi-san. Personally, I think that would be a bad choice, since she has terrible communication skills, but I guess the other's don't know that.

Yamai-san:"Sensei, I think Komi-san is a fitting figure to be president!" Isn't Yamai-san one of the people who treat komi-san like a god? This can't be good. "I mean, she's always calm, elegant. Charismatic, pretty, has the beautiful charms of a mature woman but has alot of stuff with cute black cat motifs, there's a little bit of violet on her eyes, she always wears newly ironed uniforms everyday."

OK. I think it's starting to get a little too creepy.

Yamai-san:"the length of the nail of her index finger is the golden ratio, she's 168cm tall, with her legs 84cm in length, her walking stride length is 50cm."

How do you even measure that?

Yamai-san:"And they say that people with blood type A is a punctual person, right?" She suddenly grew a scary aura around her. "Someone like Komi-san can do a good job as the class president, don't you think?"

Is she stalking Komi-san 24/7?

Teach:"Do you have anyone else you want to point your fingers at?"
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Teach:"Nobody, huh."

Teach:"Well, Komi, what do you think?"

Komi-san staid silent, deathly scared of being class president. So scared she started shaking. It's totally impossible for her.

Teach:"Hahahah. Trembling with excitement, huh? What a great girl!"

Komi-san looked towards me with hopeful eyes, asking for help. Since I am her friend, I don't mind helping.

Najimi:"I'm again-"

Y/n:"I don't agree with making Komi-san the class president."

I interrupt Najimi since I know she's going say something completely out of the ordinary.

Komi-san and Hito-san looked at me with thankful expressions,I just gave a thumbs-up.

Guy1:"The fuck you even sayin'?"

Guy2:"Playing rebel ya little shit?"

Guy3:"Explain yourself, goddamit!!"

Four to five guys surround me trying to scare me.

Getting up from my seat I try and make my most believable scary face.

Y/n:"Can you all shut the fuck up and stop trying to act like your tough shit?"

They were taken aback a bit, I think that was enough to scare them of attacking me.

Y/n: sigh "All I'm trying to say is, Komi-san obviously doesn't want the part of class prez, there's probably someone else more suitable for the positi-"

Najimi:"Hes right! Do you think the title of "class president" is fitting enough for the great Komi-san?!"

Y/n:"What? I wasn't going for tha-"

Najimi:"I demand that Komi-san is given a title higher than that!!"

Wha...? The hell is she saying?