KyoIshigami

Author : Kinugasa Shougo
Illustrator : Tomoseshunsaku
As Ayanokouji and his classmates begin their second year at the Advanced Nurturing High School, they're greeted by a fresh gauntlet of exams and a fresh batch of rather unique first-year students. They'll have to get to know each other quickly, because the first special exam pairs the first-years with the second-years on a written test--with only the second-years facing expulsion if their team performs poorly! Worse yet? It seems one of the new first-years is also from the White Room. Can Ayanokouji avoid expulsion while sussing out the identity of this hidden foe?

Classroom Of The Elite Year 2

(TLN: the sentences are structured in a way where it's difficult to convert in English one to one. Words and phrases as well, just write in Englijs. Impossible 100% faithful to the raw. Some just loses nuance when converted to English. Cba to spend time thinking about it. Just gonna convey the general feeling and call it a day.)


While I thought I'd been called out to the corridor, she's now telling me to join the student council?


Moreover, with Horikita being the student council and me as her subordinate? Don't fuck with me.


No matter what kind of merit there is, there's no way I'll join.


I'd planned to firmly turn her down. Behind my back. The instant I'd felt that something bad was going to happen—


"That's obvious. With Kushida-senpai joining the student council, even if there are people who despise Kushida-senpai, they'd become unable to carelessly put their hands on her af~~~~ter all."


The one who'd come clinging around me is the first-year Amasawa.


She's one of the people who I don't want to be close to (TLN: physically) the most right now. Someone I hate so much that I learnt the feeling of murderous intent.


Horikita also thinks that Amasawa is a nuisance here, so she's trying to chase her way.


"I'm not really here for anyone in particular, but if I have to say, then I guess it's Kushida-senpai."


"Me? I-is that so. What kind of business do you have?"


"Eh—? I wonder what it is—. What kind of business do you think I have?"


This woman. She definitely came here just to mess with me. I really want to fucking kill her.


But I can't exactly take action in this place, so I decided to endure it with a merciful heart.


Moreover...Ayanokouji-kun is also here.


No no, it doesn't matter whether he's here or not, right.


An incomprehensible emotion came out for an instant, so I decided to ignore it and chase it away.


Amidst the exchange that Amasawa had also joined, I continued thinking of a plan to bring this to an end.


"Sorry. I won't be able to live up to your expectations. Someone like me in the student council—"


"Why don't you stop saying that and join the student council?" (TLN: not quite. This sounds blunt and commanding, which is not it but cba)


Again, Amasawa said that and got in my way.


Moreover, she kept on clinging to my back, getting full of herself and touching my body without permission.


She even went and touched my cheeks, knowing there are other people's gazes here so I have to keep up my smile.


"Kushida-senpai is kinda a beauty, has kinda a nice figure, and kinda smart, right?"


"Hey, um. If we're going to continue to talk, can we, you know, change the venue?"


If we don't change venues, I might stop her breathing right now and here.


I made a desperate appeal, to which it seems that Horukita understood, as she accepted that.


Aa mou, why the hell do I have to have a bad time surrounded by people I hate?


I definitely won't join the student council.


I'll quickly get the conversation over with and go home. Whilst swearing that in my heart, I continued building up stress.


Short Story 2 : Kushida Kikyou’s SS - Like Hell I’ll Join