𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐘

EPILOGUE | TWENTY.

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LEAVE THE SCHOOL. You hadn't considered—yet. And now was there any point in staying on? You had joined for fun, undoubtedly. You had joined to find a rich husband, preferably, but now you had already managed to achieve that; along with winning the bet with Jun. Of course, There was a series of incidents that you had caused, but...

"Daichi won't take kindly to that," Arata gave a long sigh. "He is part of the enemy organization—Kazuya corporation. And granted, he likes you, but it's not exactly..."

"...In a healthy way," you finished off. "What's with me attracting all the council members?" You wrinkled your nose. "I hardly did anything. And ninety percent of them proved to be my childhood friends."

"Inei knows your past and the rest are clueless. Are you planning on ever telling them?"

"No."

"No?"

"I'm leaving. It'll be a clean slate. I can't...I can't bring myself to really care, anymore. What's done is done, right? I mean, I'm fine with Saito and Jun. Inei and Kaen are slightly more dangerous. I can't figure out Akio. And Daichi—"

"He's a douchebag."

"Jesus, what's with all these people? I can barely remember them. I can't remember anyone who wasn't attached to me by the hip when I was young."

Arata stayed silent. "Strange, right? How did you start to meet everyone here?"

"What, is this a conspiracy theory or something? I love conspiracy theories. Like—do you know Kim Jong Un secretly really loves Katy Perry?"

"That was a movie," Arata cracked a smile, before he ruffled your hair. "Plus, everyone who acted in that movie got into the North Korean blacklist."

"Yikes." You made a disgruntled expression. "Okay, so? What theory?"

"Perhaps Daichi knew every bit of his competitors. He brought everyone here. He brought Inei, after knowing of the connection. He lured me in. He brought you in. all for this."

"He must be hurting for that to backfire on him."

"Well," Arata said slowly, "he's intelligent enough to have considered this path. And now—everyone is on the warpath against me. He's using the student council as a test run against me. Look at what Kaen was plotting about."

"Aw," you frowned. "I need to talk to Akio. Retrieve the photo. I'll handle that. And later I can talk with Inei and Kaen. We can go on the mission afterwards."

"Good," Arata kissed your forehead, smiling. You smiled back, your heart lighter. "Sounds like a plan."

"See you later."

"[Name]."

"Hm?"

"...How much do you remember of Daichi?"

"Strange thing—I don't remember much at all. I'm guessing either my mother tinkered with my memories because he was from Kazuya, or Daichi's own parents did so. If I did..." you have a lengthy sigh. "Perhaps it would have been hard to do such a thing. But essentially, I can't view him as a childhood friend. To me, he's just a two faced student council president."