I Was Possessed By An Unknown Manga

A day as usual.

But today was a little different.

The reason was because of Huma-senpai who woke up early in the morning and followed him around.

“Good morning. Kim Yoo-seong.”

4 a.m.

Now is the time to go jogging with Kazuya Goto, who is no longer a teacher and a disciple, but a full-fledged gym mate.

“It’s a coincidence. To meet at a time like this.”

However, Fuuma-senpai joined our jogging as if he was waiting and ran together.

Seeing that, Kazu asked if he and his brother were like that, but I did it without knowing it and increased the speed.

“Wait! Let’s go together! Brother!”

Thanks to that, Kazu, who still lacks cardiorespiratory endurance, was making noises, but Fuuma-senpai, a ninja, followed my pace without much trouble.

It also seems like it can’t be removed.

After jogging, I wondered if I was worried about the smell of sweat, so I went back to my room right away, but I couldn’t be vigilant.

And whether this ominous premonition was right, Fuuma-senpai was waiting in front of the house for the day he went to school.

“…Senior, wasn’t there a side activity in the morning?”

Then, Fuuma-senpai countered with a brazen face.

“I’m also a third year student. Even so, I can’t neglect my studies for the entrance exam when the center exam is just around the corner. I plan to work as a manager until the first semester, and pass it down to my juniors in the second semester.”

Saying that, the senior on the same subway naturally took the seat next to me and sat down.

“Ah! Ryu-chan! Good morning!”

Rika, who came over from the next room late, found me and waved her hand, but found Fuuma-senpai sitting next to me and hardened her face.

“who?”

It didn’t seem like he could remember, so I kindly explained it.

“He’s the head of the kendo club who fought with me before.”

“Oh, that one.”

Rika nodded and sat down next to me naturally.

“But why is he sitting next to Ryu-chan?”

It was Fuuma-senpai who answered that.

“Because it’s close to home. We met quite ‘accidentally’.”

“Hey, ‘by accident’.”

Is there some buzzword that I don’t know about?

The two exchanged conversations while continuously emphasizing the word uniquely coincidental.

Anyway, to get to school, even if you take the subway, you have to travel for 30 minutes, so proper chatting helps relieve boredom.

I watched the two people chattering hard instead of me, and I replied to Minato, who sent a long text message every day without fail.

It seems that the viewership ratings of The Blue, where I appeared in a minor role the other day, have been skyrocketing, and I have been really busy.

So, half of the complaints that I wanted to go to school but couldn’t, I wanted to see my muscles were half.

He treats it appropriately, but eventually gets off the subway and goes to Ichijo Academy.

By the end of June, the school was again in tension.

This is because July has final exams and summer vacation.

If you fail the final exam because your test score is low, you will have to take supplementary classes during the long-awaited summer vacation.

Of course, general students don’t have to worry too much, but conversely, if you were a child like Rika, who was not very interested in studying, it was no big deal.

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Maybe that’s why, but lately, I’ve been actively participating in classes.

When we went in after greeting Matsuda-sensei who was guarding the front of the school gate, the teacher who greeted us with a smile found Fuuma-senpai and tilted his head.

“Huma? What are you doing at this hour? You usually go much earlier.”

Then, Fuuma-senpai covered his mouth with his hand and smiled.

“Because I can’t just focus on training forever. Shouldn’t we also consider realistic things?”

“That’s right. Studying is also important for students.”

The teacher nodded while saying that, then grabbed the back of the student who was secretly passing the school gate and said,

“And as I always say, I want Kim to lock the buttons on his uniform.”

“I’m sorry, but it’s overkill.”

“Yeah, I guess.”

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Matsuda-sensei nodded and said as if she had already been liberated.

“Just go in.”

“Yes. Good job.”

Today, as I passed the school gate safely and was heading towards the high school building, Fuuma-senpai asked me curiously.

“But why didn’t that child get caught by Matsuda-sensei’s inspection?”

Then Rika shrugged and answered.

“Because I’m a natural blonde. Manicure doesn’t apply to me, and it’s ok if the skirt comes up to just above the knee.”

Like a fashion-conscious high school girl, Rika was keenly aware of the rules of Ichijo Academy.

Perhaps it would be a good match against Matsuda-sensei, the head of the school year.

It would be great if I could use this memorization ability for my studies.

We decided to split in front of the shoe rack on the first floor.

This is because the classrooms of the 2nd graders are on the second floor and the classrooms of the 3rd graders are separated on the 3rd floor.

Fuuma-senpai said that we would see each other at the gym, took something out and handed it to me.

“This?”

“This is a lunch box that I made myself. Whether or not you are good at food, which is the condition of your current wife, is something you can only judge by eating yourself.”

“…I will eat well.”

“Well. Savor it enough, and let me know your impressions later.”

Saying that, Fuuma-senpai turned his back and left coolly to his insolvency.

It seemed like he was heading to the kendo club at least late.

Eventually, Rika, who was left alone with me, stared at the lunch box that Fuuma-senpai gave her with a subtle look.

“Are you going to eat that?”

“I gave it to you, but you can’t not eat it.”

Then Rika put her hand on her waist and spoke as if she was a bit grumpy.

“Then I’ll eat Ryu-chan’s lunch box today.”

“…that’s a bit.”

Rika’s eyes rose when I spoke back, but she pretended not to know and ran to the classroom.

***

Lunch hour.

Normally, I would have eaten with Rika, Sasha, and Karen, but today I had something to see with the vice-president, so I took two lunch boxes and headed to the student council.

“…By the way, why is Fuuma-senpai here?”

“It is delicious to eat together. Kim Yoo-seong.”

With a brazen face, Fuuma-senpai follows him to the student council room and opens his lunch box.

The contents of the lunch box were stir-fried bean sprouts, scrambled eggs, and stir-fried pork belly, just like me.

Among them, if there is one thing that particularly catches the eye, it is pickled radish that is different from the usual color.

Its identity was tsukemono (pickled vegetables), which had a clean taste.

Anyway, I can’t leave any food behind, so as I was quietly eating Fuuma-senpai’s lunch box, the Vice-Chairman said with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

“Director Fuuma, this is definitely the student council room. If you dare to eat lunch in our sacred place, can you accept this as a challenge to the student council?”

Then, Fuma-senpai said while eating his lunch box, pointing at the vice president with chopsticks.

“I know you guys eat here every day anyway. And I’m not the only one eating here now.”

“Kim Yu-seong is the secretary of the student council. It’s blasphemous, but that doesn’t mean there’s no room for extenuating circumstances.”

“Huh? Wasn’t it okay?”

When I asked while I was eating my packed lunch, the vice president glared at me.

Well. It’s telling you not to rush and eat quietly.

The president, who was looking out the window with his chair turned, finally opened his mouth for the first time.

“Fuma-san, I already knew that Fuuma-san was usually ignorant and shameless.”

“Thanks for the compliment. Saionji-san.”

“It’s not a compliment!… Hmm, hmm, anyway, that’s what I want to say. Kim Yu-seong is the secretary of our student council. In other words, he is like the limbs of this body, the president.

After the president’s bold declaration was over, the vice president and Minami behind them gave thunderous applause.

However, Fuuma-senpai, who heard the words, answered with a sullen expression on his face, with chopsticks in his mouth.

“The public affairs of the student council and who he is dating are two completely different things. I hope you don’t give orders to me like I’m arrogant. I don’t listen to orders from anyone weaker than me.”

When Fuuma-senpai immediately refuted, Chairman Jin trembled in logic.

In the beginning, the job of the student council secretary was not that great.

I couldn’t help it.

Anyway, while the president was contemplating the pain of defeat, I ate all the packed lunches I had already brought, and I cleaned up the empty cupboards and returned them to Fuuma-senpai.

“Thanks, I ate it with gratitude.”

“Thank you. If you want, I can make it every day. With miso soup.”

“I will respectfully decline that.”

It seemed like they would chase after me if I gave it a chance, so even though I said it was definitely not necessary, Fuuma-senpai didn’t seem to give up at all.

‘I’ll take care of it.’

He also seemed to be aiming for a long game.

And if I do that, I will be helpless and vulnerable.

Thinking of a way to get rid of Fuuma-senpai naturally, I ate rice balls wrapped in today’s lunch box in the student council room.

“Oh, it’s delicious.”

“You keep telling me not to eat anything in the student council room!”

The vice-president was furious, but I pretended not to hear and shoved the rice ball into my mouth.

To meet today’s basal metabolic rate, I still had to eat a lot more.