Poor Ishigami

　　Who's this?

　　Don't think about it, who else besides Fujiwara Chika...

　　Just as Shinichi was about to answer, Ishigami made an envious sigh from the side.

　　"Fujiwara Senpai, there's no need to guess at all... Putting the sound aside, you're so close, Asada must have felt the oppression, and Iino and I are right here..."

　　Right now, Shinichi can predict the future, he knows what Ishigami will say next.

　　——That is something that cannot be said here.

　　"Plus the president is a man..."

　　Do not talk! Shut up quickly——

　　Shinichi heard the crisis radar in his heart beep loudly. Even though his eyes were pitch black, the tragic future with blood running through his mind was clear and terrifying.

　　However, he couldn't say it.

　　Although it wasn't his mouth that was shut, and it was still too late to stop Ishigami, but if he said it, it would be tantamount to being an accomplice, and it would be the two of them who would be unlucky.

　　As for the figure lying in a pool of blood, as long as one person is enough, no more innocent victims can be added.

　　So...

　　Shinichi maintained the posture of having his eyes closed by Chika, and listened to what Ishigami said next without knowing anything.

　　"Only you and Shinomiya Senpai are left, but if Shinomiya Senpai is to cover someone's eyes from behind, there has to be an extremely miserable gap between their back and chest? Like this..." Ishigami used a very clear gesture. He gestured in front of his chest, showing an extremely sincere smile, "So it didn't take guesswork to know that it was you! Ahaha——"

　　Stopping the laughter, suddenly came a voice that froze the warm spring.

　　"Ishigami-kun, aren't your emotions a little high?"

　　Accompanied by the tapping of a wooden clog, a certain presence slowly passed by Shinichi.

　　What a terrifying killing intent!

　　Feeling that the hand in front of him slowly loosened, Shinichi quickly raised his own hand and held it down harder.

　　"Fujiwara Senpai, sorry, please maintain this position for now."

　　Chika who was about to end the joke was shocked.

　　"Eh?! Why, Asada-kun awakened some kind of strange fetish?"

　　Shinichi answered calmly.

　　"No, I just don't want my clean eyes to be stained with blood... Also, please move your chest a bit."

　　Chika's face turned red, and her upper body quickly shrank backwards.

　　"Huh, sorry, I didn't notice... Wait, why am I apologizing?!"

　　"Who told you to play the boring game of guessing who I am?"

　　"Besides, it's the first time we've all gone out to play together… Besides, my hands are starting to hurt, can you let me put it down…" She pouted and complained.

　　Shinichi so as not to let himself see the bloody scene, he said with all his might: "...Then I'll squat down a bit. Please finish this boring game from start to finish."

　　"Ah, it's much more convenient this way! Ehehehe~" Standing behind Shinichi who was crouching down, with palms stretched out straight to hold his eyelids together, Chika smiled happily for some reason.

　　Shinichi just felt like he had made the wrong choice.

　　"Fujiwara Senpai, please don't stroke my cheeks... And don't try to shave my eyebrows."

　　Iino who was watching on the sidelines, was dumbfounded. Looking at the two people who had strange postures and completely inexplicable interactions.

　　"What are you two doing…"

　　The atmosphere on the other side is not very harmonious.

　　"Even though it's my second time participating in the fireworks festival, I'm so happy I can't even speak... Ishigami-kun, you're really cute."

　　"I, I..." Ishigami was trembling uncontrollably from fright, his lips still couldn't utter a complete sentence, he could only tremble and stutter.

　　"Forgive me..."

　　"Ah, stupid boy, what are you talking about?" Kaguya smiled at him gently, stretched out her hand, and gently adjusted his neckline, "You are my Kouhai, I won't do such a cruel and ugly thing like taking your life…"

　　"Well, for now, no."

　　That last sentence was completely emotionless.

　　That smile was like a death scythe, and it was coldly placed on Ishigami's neck.

　　His pupils shrank, Ishigami opened his mouth wide in horror.

　　Like a gambler who had reached the edge of a cliff, he cast his gaze seeking his final aid at Shirogane Miyuki.

　　—President, save me!

　　Seeing Kaguya who seemed to have a dark ghost behind her, Shirogane hesitated for a moment, finally walked up to Kaguya, and coughed.

　　"Shinomiya, your family finally agreed with you to come out. Let's have fun today and don't worry about little things affecting your mood."

　　Hearing this, Shinomiya blinked at Shirogane, showing a gentle smile that was completely different from before.

　　"Since the president has said so, so be it."

　　Releasing Ishigami's sleeve, Kaguya turned around.

　　Her fingers up her sleeves, her face flushed, she raised her gaze, and asked expectantly like a little girl.

　　"President, this is an investigation of public aesthetics... Do I look good?"

　　Shirogane stared at her for a moment, covered his mouth with his half-clenched hand, and said nonchalantly, "So pretty!… For the sake of public aesthetics."

　　"Yeah that's great."

　　"Um..."

　　For a moment, neither of them dared to look at each other.

　　Shinichi stared at the scenery there through his uncovered fingers.

　　He turned around suddenly, and covered Chika's eyes who was busy rubbing her face with her hand.

　　"Eh? What is it for? Have my skills been reflected back?!"

　　Her vision suddenly darkened, and the palm of the opposite sex touched the skin of her face, she looked frantic and excited...

　　It is inexplicable.

　　"Yeah, so please don't look at anything until it's there, otherwise you'll go blind."

　　"Are you serious?! What do you mean better? Uh... These are Asada-kun's eyes and eyebrows..."

　　"That is enough! Fujiwara Senpai, you're poking my nostrils! Stop messing around!"

　　"Ah, so dirty..."

　　On the other hand, Ishigami who had survived coincidentally managed to recover from the fear of death, but looking at the ambiguous scene of interaction between the two groups of people, he felt complicated.

　　After some deliberation, he spoke seriously to Iino.

　　"Iino, can you cover my eyes?"

　　"No, disgusting." The answer is without hesitation.

　　Ishigami showed a grim smile, and hugged the torii pillar, which was the only one that was somewhat warm in this indifferent world.

　　"Hehe, I know that."

　　——About ten minutes later, they officially stepped into the shrine festival booth square, and started tonight's collective Student Council action.