Chapter 6: Extra grabs the president’s chin and makes up.

“Senpai… those kids, if they want to join the cooking club, are you really going to allow them?”

In a room different from the four who were engrossed in making sandwiches, the cooking club president and a member were facing each other.

She was a diligent junior who joined in March.

A junior who participates well in club activities and has no problem getting along with the members.

Such a junior was somehow nervous.

The cause was those four people who came for the club experience.

To be precise, it was because of the brown-haired girl among the four.

“Is the brown-haired girl over there the one I heard rumors about?”

The noisy incident that happened in middle school.

I heard that she beat someone up as if to kill them and was suspended.

Because of that, it seems that the girl is an object of fear among the first-years who came up from middle school.

‘Her first impression was a bit scary.’

But…

-No, Hayeon, flip it quickly! It’s burning!

-Huh? Burning?

-It’s smoking! Ah, move.

Seeing her burn the sliced ham, honestly, it’s true that my guard was lowered to some extent.

And the kids next to her seem to be nice kids too.

Especially, I liked the girl who was covering for that child.

Just by talking a little, I could clearly feel how interested she was in cooking.

“Even if they join, they probably won’t participate properly, right? I’ve never seen those kids participate in clubs in middle school…”

“Hmm… It’s troubling if they don’t participate.”

“Right?”

After hearing the junior’s words and agonizing, the president smiled as if she had reached a conclusion.

“It doesn’t matter if we just add the condition that they participate diligently.”

“Huh? No, but if they do something like the rumors…”

“Anyway, cooking club activities are done in groups of four. If they do something that goes beyond that and harms the club… then we just take appropriate measures. Don’t you think so?”

The junior, who was about to say something else, couldn’t say anything to the sharp look the senior was showing.

“The cooking club was more fun than I thought.”

It was my first time cooking, but it was easier and more fun than I thought.

The seniors only taught us how to do it, and they didn’t tell us to become members or give us any advice, so I think I was able to proceed more comfortably.

I felt that some of the people in the cooking club were paying attention to us, but that would be the same anywhere.

“I know, right. It was better than I thought? The sandwich was delicious too.”

Sohee seemed to be enjoying cooking, which she experienced for the first time like me,

“…It might have been okay if Hayeon hadn’t burned the ham.”

Jia seemed exhausted from helping the three of us cook.

I was a little pricked because most of the cause was me, but I couldn’t help it.

What can I do, it’s really my first time cooking.

‘…Still, isn’t that okay for a first time?’

The ham wasn’t that burnt, and when I scraped off the slightly, very slightly burnt part, it wasn’t very noticeable.

If it was delicious as a result, that’s all that matters.

In Sejeong’s case, she was looking at the paper where she wrote down the ingredients.

I think that if you usually take notes, you would simply write ham, lettuce, cheese, but Sejeong’s notes contained information about the products used in the cooking club.

The prices were also roughly written, and I was surprised that it was cheaper than I thought.

“You said you’re going to make it for your siblings on the weekend, right?”

“Ah, yes. It’s difficult to leave the dormitory on weekdays, so I’m going to make it when I go to get some clothes and things on the weekend.”

There was also a dormitory at Aria Academy.

It was a dormitory built for students whose homes were too far away to commute, or for students who had problems with their family circumstances.

Usually, the dormitory is 2 people per room.

The facilities are said to be pretty good.

However, there are not many students who attend the dormitory.

Most of them were well-off enough to be dissatisfied with the dormitory facilities.

There was no one who wanted to enter the dormitory, even if they had to find a house around the site, and it naturally went mainly to transfer students like Sejeong or poor honor students.

‘…I’ll meet her tonight.’

Yoon Sejeong’s roommate.

She doesn’t know it herself now, but I knew who it was.

A transfer student like Sejeong? A poor honor student?

Neither.

Perhaps the word excellent might be correct in context, but a person who shouldn’t be in the dormitory.

The first heroine to appear in the order of the comic, and her childhood friend who played with her when she was young.

Baek Ahra.

The daughter of the police chief, and a girl who was appointed as the high school disciplinary committee president while being a first-year like me.

If the president was a feeling that was revered by everyone, she was a person with many anti-fans and many followers.

And, if you ask me which side I am on, I disliked her.

“Oh, there it is. F3.”

While I was walking, engulfed in complicated emotions, I quickly arrived at the board game club room.

“It seems like they’re still doing it.”

When I briefly looked into the club room, I could only see a part of it, but they were in the middle of a game.

There were about 10 minutes left, so I wonder if it will end before then.

“…Are you here for the experience?”

When I was about to see what games the kids were playing, the person next to me spoke to me.

It seems to be a helper.

This time, I was able to speak calmly and properly.

“When can we go in?”

Good. This was polite, right?

“Ju, just wait a moment, it’ll be over. They’ll clean up 3 minutes before.”

Even so, the other person was shaking.

Seeing that reaction, I suddenly thought that it would be quite a sight if I cursed.

…Should I just do it now?

“They said we can go in soon. Let’s wait.”

But I shouldn’t curse.

Cursing in my daily life was spitting in my own face.

Curse firmly when you have to use it. Apply profanity as much as possible to fit the situation.

That was the most effective.

We sat side by side and waited.

Except for the fact that Sohee made an excuse that there were no remaining seats next to her and tried to sit on me, nothing happened.

Why did she try to sit on me when there was a comfortable chair?

When about 3 minutes were left, as the helper said, I heard the sound of chairs moving and people started to come out.

“You can go in after all the experience personnel have left!”

The helper who just spoke to me guided me in a strong voice.

Why was she like that when she was talking to me when she could speak like that?

“Oh, there are so many!”

“It doesn’t seem to be lacking compared to when we went to the cafe before…”

As Sohee and Jia said, there were quite a lot of games piled up inside the board game club.

If there are so many games, it would take a long time to organize them.

“You can play the board game you want! Just keep track of the time!”

“Hmm… What should we do? Sejeong, is there anything you want to try?”

“I haven’t really played board games, so I’ll leave it to the three of you.”

First of all, one beginner.

And, the other three, including me, honestly only knew how to play Jenga, and the rest couldn’t be called experts.

Even if I have memories of my past life, I honestly played poker with the older guys I knew, and I’ve never played board games like this.

It’s all said and done that I’ve played more board games in this life.

“Hmm, hmm…”

There were many that looked cool, but they all looked difficult.

When I looked at the two, they also seemed to be having a hard time deciding what to choose.

“Are you worrying about what to try?”

It was when I was worrying and worrying.

When I heard a familiar voice in my ear.

“…President?”

When I turned my head to the voice I heard in the morning, the golden eyes unique to the royal family were looking at me.

She was wearing glasses, unlike in the morning, but it was definitely Lee Seorin.

-I heard that she rarely participates. She’s busy with the student council, so she just puts her name on other clubs.

‘Sohee…’

I should eat all the french fries from the hamburger set I promised to buy her.

“It’s okay to call me senpai, not president. I’m just a member here.”

Looking around, they were pretending not to, but their gazes were already focused on us.

“…Weren’t you not coming to the club very often, Senpai?”

“That’s true, but today I didn’t have any student council work, so I came to play. It’s also the last week of the experience.”

Is the student council okay with this?

I know that there will be a festival inside the academy soon, but the president has so much time that she’s playing board games.

As I was appalled by the laxity of the student council, the president was rummaging through board games.

“Hmm… You’re playing with those 3 people, right? Then this game is the easiest and most fun?”

Saying that, the game that the president showed me was a game called ‘Yacht’ with dice drawn on it.

On the outside, I could see that it was a game where you roll dice, but I couldn’t know the details.

“I’ll teach you the rules. How about it?”

“…You don’t have to teach us, President, if we just have the instructions.”

It was when I was about to say that I could do it somehow.

Her golden eyes glowed eerily.

No, it’s not a figurative expression, it really glowed a little.

“I thought about it since morning.”

And, perhaps to match that, the president’s voice lowered a notch.

“Honestly, hearing those words was close to humiliation, but when I think about it again, it’s true that I touched Hayeon’s chin without permission, right?”

“That’s… right?”

“So, I want to make up with this, what do you think, hoobae?”

“That’s…”

I didn’t expect her to say this.

She was a very proud person in the comic.

Until she was properly captured by the main character, she showed a lofty sky-like appearance, so why is she reacting like this to me?

-…You’re a strange person.

Strange. Certainly, she told me in the morning.

Then, is her purpose to reveal that strangeness?

What on earth is the identity of that ‘strangeness’?

‘I don’t know.’

Could I have known if I were a little smarter?

Anyway, there was no reason to refuse her reconciliation.

It didn’t matter that I was in an uncomfortable relationship with the president, but it was me who would be in trouble if my rumors were further inflated because of that.

“Okay. I’ll accept it. That reconciliation.”

“Really? That’s good.”

“Instead.”

I narrowed the distance between me and the president, who was at a moderate distance.

“Uh, uh?”

And, like the president did in the morning, I lightly grabbed the president’s chin.

“Let’s end it with both of us being the same. There’s no next time.”

If you’re hit, pay it back.

That was my philosophy.

“U, un…”

Seeing the president with her chin grabbed by me was, more fun than I expected.