Who will win China? Okikagu

Kagura's dating standard No.5: Be hard working!

"A freaking maid cafe?!" Exclaimed Takasugi, in his weird, Kermit voice.
Ginpachi nodded solemnly. "Sadly, yes. I was late for the teacher meeting where you got to pick the events, and the Maid/ Butler cafe was the final choice."
The class groaned.
Sougo stared at Kagura half-lidded. Lunch had just finished, so they had to spend the entire rest of the day and week to finish their class event. However, Okita Sougo never was claimed a 'hard working' guy. Never in fact. So he was extremely disappointed to have this stupid thing cut into his and Kagura's nap time.
"Chinaaaa, why can't we just sneak out?" He drawled, walking over to her. She was painting the bill board that was supposedly going outside.
She tilted her head to peer at him. "Sadist, we can't. Gin-chan is blocking the door."
She pointed, and he followed her finger to see a silver haired, dead fish eyed, lazy teacher. He let out an exasperated sigh, and bent down to help Kagura paint.
Not after five minutes did Ginpachi stop the class, "Okay, guys we have to figure out who can make the uniforms." Kyuubei raised an embarrassed hand. Ginpachi raised his eyebrow and continued. "Okay so Kyuubei's on the costumes. We have to figure out our Butlers and Maids, though. Let's have three maids and three butlers. Shall we vote on whom those lucky people are?"
Hisashi gulped. I wouldn't be surprised if they chose Kagura and Okita.
Sougo snickered evilly. China in a maid outfit? Nothing could bring me more pleasure than that.
After giving the students three minutes of thought, he wrote down the names of everyone in the class. "Okay, the six people with the most votes are the maids or butlers."
After a long voting session, ten people were on the board.
Hijikata, Sougo, Hisashi, Kondo, Takasugi, Kagura, Otae, Kyuubei, Sarutobi, and Takasugi's annoying fangirl. Once again, they got three minutes of thought, and Sougo and Kagura nearly died of boredom.
The six students were chosen, and the results weren't surprising. "Okay, Takasugi with twelve votes, Hotachi with eight, Sofa with sixteen, Kyuubei with nine, Otae with five, and Kagura with nineteen. These are the people who are gonna be all pompous brats for a whole week."
The week of preparation went by fast. Sougo slacking, Kagura yelling at him, Hisashi trying to calm her down, Kondo trying to get Otae, Sarutobi tackling Ginpachi and Zenzo pulling her off, it was hectic and a handful. Nevertheless, they pulled through and Kyuubei made the uniforms wonderfully.

Class 3z raised the most amount of money in the school because of their attractive workers. (I mean, they got Hisashi, Sougo, Takasugi, Kagura, Otae... Like no duh.) Sougo nearly broke the tray he was holding when he saw some f*ckwads flirting with Kagura. What the sh*t do they think they're doing?
Hisashi smirked, "What's this, Okita, jealous?"
Sougo punched Hisashi, and was forced to hold two buckets of water in the hall for the rest of the day.
Sougo was keeping a close eye on Kagura the next day, and Hisashi poked him hard on the back. Sougo death-glared at him. Hisashi was unfazed. "Okita-san, please stop staring at your co-worker, it's unprofessional."
Sougo felt a vein pop. Oh this little...
"What a gentleman!" Gawked a costumer. Kagura came over to the table and smiled. She had almost very guy turn their head to stare at her. The only reason some didn't was because they heard of the rumours that floated around. For example, 'Kagura Sakata belongs to the prince of Sadists, so you can go kill yourselves and die.' Or, 'Kagura Sakata is dating the bishounen Prince of the school.'
"I wonder who came up with all of them," sighed Shinpachi as he cleaned the floors.
Hijikata scoffed. "Yeah, who."
Sougo served his last table before it was closing time. He finished cleaning up, so he took Kagura to the roof and they slept like bears.
Once again, Sougo kept a close eye on Kagura, but this time he wanted to make it a little more fun.
"Oi, China." He whispered. "Want to have a contest?"
Her ears perked up, "Hm? Keep talking."
He smirked. "Whoever serves the least amount of tables has to do what the other says for a day."
She glared at him, "You're on, chuhuahua."
He glared back, "Ditto, Miss. Piggy."
They had a murderous gleam in their eyes as they violently sped around the classroom serving one dish after another. Hisashi, Takasugi, Otae, and the annoying girl, had to dart their heads in different directions in order to keep up with the crazy duo.
As punishment, they had to stay in the class alone for three hours. After school.
Hisashi was angry. No, he was furious. He wanted to have a polite discussion with Gimpachi about it, but he was gone. I'll murder you one day, Okita!

.....
......
    "Why aren't you saying anything? I'm bored, flat-chested pig!" Sougo dead panned.
Silence.
    Kagura was looking out the window curiously, humming an adorable tune. "I'm thinking of that girl you love. Can I pleeeeease get one more clue?" She asked pleadingly.
    Sougo stared at her. "No."
    She frowned. "Why? Don't I deserve the right to know? I mean, we've been fri-rivals for six years now, nearing seven."
    Sougo blinked. Was she about to say friends? Cute. So unbelievably cute. Sh*t. Keeping my cool around her is gonna be tough, damn it. "Tell you what, tomorrow the sports events are being held, right?"
    She eyed him warily, "Yes, what are you getting at?"
    He cocked his eyebrow. "I'll tell you at the very end of it. It's a promise."
    Kagura smirked. "I never heard of a Sadist telling the truth."
    He shrugged. "Maybe I'm a Sadist who wants to marry another sadist."
Kagura smiled inwardly. Bastard. I didn't actually need another clue.
    Sougo sighed. "I'll work hard in making her realize my feelings for her. I'll love her until I die."
Kagura gaped at him. Whoa.