Chapter 5: Leader of class C

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Shina hiyori's POV 

I woke up early and it was 7 am and today I was planning to head out to the library to pick up some books. It was my second day at this school and I barely knew some people. On my way to the library I saw lost-kun but albert and ibuki chan were behind him. There was something strange about ibuki-chan. She looked like she had been hit many times and there were some wound marks on her arms and face. The situation felt really strange to me. I had a hunch that something wasn't right here. 

"hello Lost-kun, Albert and Ibuki chan !" I greeted them. Albert nodded at me. 

"Hi shina, It's great that we found you. We were planning to pay you a visit already." said lost kun. 

"Me ? Why were the 3 of you looking for me ? Do you want to talk about some book or maybe it is something class related." I said.

"It's about uniting the class. I wanted to show you something." said lost one. He took out his phone and played a voice recording. I was already a little suspicious about the school but this was way more detailed than I imagined. 

"How can I help you unite the class ? What do you think is so special about me that I can be useful to you lost-kun ?" I asked. It is normal to ask such a question when someone tries to give us a responsibility like this.

"You are unique hiyori-chan, you are the only person in our class who reads books. I know that during your interview with school and you managed to predict the amount of sugar kazuma sensei had in his coffee. Your perception of details and information is amazing and you are very honest, cheerful and logical when people ask you about your opinion. These reasons are more than enough for me to be impressed by you." explained lost-kun. 

I was so surprised that he had so much information about me. I was beginning to feel scared, was he some kind of weird stalker. Even ibuki and albert had some strange expressions after watching this.  

"H..how..how do you know much about me lost-kun ? have you been stalking me ever since the day of the interview." I asked him directly.. 

"Hahaha, I'm not a stalker hiyori-chan but I know some major details about everyone in our classroom. You must be wondering how I know about such stuff but sorry I cannot reveal all this yet." He replied with a smile. 

"So how can I help you with uniting the class lost-kun ?" i asked. I don't mind helping and uniting the class. I might end up making new friends as well during the process. 

"Give me your contact info and I will send you the details about the students you and ibuki are going to take control of, ibuki is going along with you because if a situation arrives where you might need some manpower for violence." He said in a cold tone of voice. It was my first time hearing something like that from him. His smile was there but his words suddenly felt so cold. 

"Vi..violence ?" he interrupted me before i could finish. 

"In some situations violence is going to be the only way, our class needs results, You will be doing a favor to them by just giving them a short term pain which will fade away but it's reward will affect their lives. Once they grow up they will be thankful to you for this. You can convince them peacefully by making a better strategy but violence is inevitable hiyori-chan." 

"I understand..I will unite the  list of students you mentioned for all of us." i replied. Everything he said was true. Even though I hated violent methods, it was a necessary sin I might have to go through but it was only going to be my last resort, I wouldn't let ibuki hurt anyone more than necessary. 

I gave lost-san my contact info and received the list of students. All of them were girls. It was on me to convince them. 

"You two shall leave now, I have some undone business that I am going to take care of with my firm and reliable support Albert. Once you two are done, make a group chat and inform the students to take the orders seriously." He said while checking something on his phone. I nodded at him slowly. 

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