""So, Mr. Ayanokoji, have you had any changes in your emotional state over the past few days?" I ask the boy right in front of me."
The Whiteroom is gone, but it's products are still out in the danger.
But fortunately for Ayanokoji, he isn't alone...
My team was going to have all participate in the relay as required while I would participate in the card game.
Yagami was in the academics section, Amasawa was in the girls martial arts competition.
I had told Amasawa to be go easy on them as I didn't want any evidence of the Whiteroom revealing, but that girl is a handful so I couldn't exactly predict her actions.
Hirata is in the prop hunt and Sudo is in the 1v1 basketball tournament.
We had all made preparations for today and were ready to win.
"Hiya! Ayanokoji-kun! A voice called out to me on the busy streets.
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"Ah, Chirai. How are you doing today?" I ask.
Chirai is my classmate who loves to bake as I've seen.
In fact, she made me a batch yesterday of cookies.
But a common trait of her is wearing a ribbon in the back of her hair.
Her bright personality fit in with it quite well as she always was hyper active.
Honestly, she is an annoyance at times.
"I heard that you are participating against Mamoto-kun today. Now, may I ask. Why do you think you'll win against him?" She asks.
"Simply because I can" I respond.
"Ehhh? I mean, I can totally see it but like, Mamoto is really good at gambling."
"Is he now?"
"Yep! Him and his lackeys are always going around challenging people to which he always wins. From day 1, he ruled the school somehow. Even I don't understand how he does it."
His lackeys?
Gaining information about Mamoto is crucial for my victory.
But in order to do so, I'll have to make sacrifices to win.
"Oh! Gotta go! My friends are calling me!" She says and and away, almost tripping in the curb.
"Clumsy..."
It was probably a better idea to go with Manabu in the car today than walk.
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Arriving at school, I made my way to my seat with no one blocking a way.
While waiting for the teacher to arrive, I decided to text my classmate important information.
Receiving a confirmation, I slip my phone back into my pocket and wait for class to start.
An airy wind burst into the classroom as Mamoto entered the room with a serious look.
