SS Mitsuba Jun: A Manly Talk

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We had just finished the King's Game and best friend Takanori had left our room to go sleep.

Well, it's a good thing that the definition of sleep doesn't exist in our group's vocabulary, because we're planning to stay up all night talking and partying, baby!

"Alright, gentlemen. Now that our class leader is gone... let's get down to business."

The annual D Class boy's talk.

Upon hearing my words, us men of culture all gathered around in a circle on the floor, congregating into a huddle that comprised of me, Fudou, Nora, Mikitaka, John, and Houji, in that order.

Of course, Albert was there too, and he sat between Mikitaka and John. Despite being from a different class, we had become tight with him over the course of this week, so he was allowed in.

Otherwise, only those who were handpicked and invited by me and Fudou could participate in this special talk. We asked Aki and Kawaguchi if they could swing by, but Aki was preoccupied with leading his group and Kawaguchi wanted to get some rest.

The rest of the guys that were missing though? They could suck it. Matsushita? Ikemen, automatically out. Yamaguchi? Hates our guts, so screw him. Ayano? Has beef with Nora. Kouji? He's a big loner. Ikesugi? He's an even bigger loner!

The only outlier to this was Takanori, but that was because Fudou didn't want him joining us. He said that if he did, he would try and stop our fun. And, to be honest... yeah, that's totally something Takanori would try doing.

As sound of a guy Takanori is, that dude's way too straight forward and serious. The meaning of fun doesn't exist to him. If he knew what we were going to be yapping about for the next seven hours, he would shut us down immediately!

It's a real shame though. I actually wanted him to join so we could all get to know him better. Takanori's a real mysterious fellow, so it would've been nice to learn more about him, especially how he became the leader of our class.

I just can't imagine that friggin ikemen giving up his power so easily, much less to someone like Takanori of all people. Not to be rude, but I'm pretty sure Matsushita would even choose me to be leader before Takanori.

After all, I'm this class's secret weapon, heh. My charisma is so strong, I had to actively nerf myself to give these lame ass beta riajuu a chance. I'm so beloved by girls, I reject them so I can continue loving them all in my heart.

That's what separates me from the rest of these ikemen frauds!

"Hell yeah, I've been waiting for this!"

Fudou grinned, cracking his knuckles before smacking his fist into his hand like he was preparing to fight.

"Let's cook, de gozaru!"

Houji, trying to distract his mind from the fact that his nine year login streak on his favourite gacha game had been forcibly broken by this week long special exam, screamed with even more vigour than usual.

"Mans not got a numpty on what you lot are chatti', but mans styll here for it anyways innit, done kno!"

"Same here, but that's because I don't usually hang out with you guys to know what you usually talk about." Albert said.

"I-I hang out with them pretty often, but even I don't know what Mitsuba-san and the others have planned for us to talk about, so don't worry..."

Nora was simply adorable whenever he laughed nervously. Ahhh... Nora-chan...

With such a smooth white face, innocent almond eyes, silky chestnut hair, petite doll-like figure, and curvy childbearing hips, why did you have to be born as a male? This is a cruel prank from God! You should've been born as a girl!

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