Hikigaya's Route to Senior High Is Not Normal, As Expected

President Horikita and the Librarian

Hikigaya's Route to Senior High Is Not Normal, As I Expected

"The most dangerous leadership myth is that leaders are born-that there is a genetic factor to leadership. This myth asserts that people simply either have certain charismatic qualities or not. That's nonsense; in fact, the opposite is true. Leaders are made rather than born." – Warren Bennis

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Hachiman's POV

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As the normally gloomy dead fisheye individual made his way across the school complex, Hachiman could tell that indeed, there were several of them already going around and, either buying up stuff using their points, or just hanging out, a new social group having already formed.

While for Hachiman, there was a time when he wished he could make friends, but now, he didn't want to accept such kindness from this world.

Simply put, the world he had been in and escaped from was just too disgusting for normal privileged people to accept.

And this is if they could get past the ugly attribute of Hachiman's own fisheyes.

Hachiman sighed as he began to reminisce. "Komachi... Would you be proud of your big brother...?" Hachiman asked nobody but his own thoughts. In a weird sort of sense, the private points he had reminded him of Komachi points, something he and his little sister would have to ensure their sibling bond was strong.

Hachiman knew that sometimes people would call him a sis-con, but if it meant showing and being the best brother, he could, then he would wear that title with no sense of discomfort. He did his best, but as he knew, sometimes his best was not enough. Ultimately, he knew and hoped that he wouldn't forget the face of Komachi.

Hachiman sighed, as he even saw some boys and girls intermingling, befriending each other, and having a good time. It made Hachiman, in a weird way, miss the couple of friends he once had.

But Hachiman shook his head with a firm expression. "No, it was too dangerous for them to hang out with me... I wasn't worth it for them... Why would privilege people ever associate with someone who's on a different side of society?" Hachiman asked curtly as he eventually found an area he felt would work.

"Student council room? This may work." Hachiman told himself as he made sure he had the paper of what he heard from Sae clear.

A gently knock he did, hoping that student council meetings weren't going on.

To his surprise, nobody answered, so he knocked a bit louder. He really hoped someone was inside to answer his questions. Regardless, if this didn't work, then he could always just ask someone at a higher level.

In the end, Hachiman sighed realizing nobody was inside the room to answer his questions. Eventually, he moved on, as he was about to head towards a place where he could find someone who might tell him something.

In the end, once Hachiman had begun walking somewhere, he spotted two individuals.

One of the individuals, a girl, was rather short, with purple hair tied into two bangs and had peach-brown eyes. She seemed very carefree and happy. By contrast, the male had a very serious expression, with glasses. He was well-built and had short black hair. His eyes were violet, and he wore a typical standard school uniform.

Whereas one was happy and cheerful, the other clearly meant business, and Hachiman could deduce that this person exerted a strong aura.

"Hmmm? Is there something you need?" The serious boy asked.