"Friendship Amidst Rivalry: Sachi's Encouragement"

Location: School Cafeteria

Shiriku and Junichi was left in the two Fuyumi and Sachi, with Sachi following Fuyumi outside, leaving from about her frustration towards Shiriku, Junichi paused his eating, glancing at Shiriku with a serious expression. "What?" Shiriku questioned as he continued to enjoy his pudding. Junichi, unmoved, asked, "You're serious about winning for president?"

Shiriku, with a nonchalant demeanor, responded, "Well, I wasn't at first. I didn't even want to run for class president, but I've had enough of Fuyumi." He continued to savor his pudding, seemingly undisturbed.

Interrupting his meal, Junichi inquired further, "Huh? But how confident are you that you'll win? Fuyumi is really smart and has proven it. You, on the other hand, like Fuyumi said, only have your family name as a backup for running. So, what's your plan?" Junichi's tone held a serious note, punctuating his words with a pointed spoon directed at Shiriku.

Shiriku, unfazed, cracked a triumphant smile. "I'll admit that the only thing I have is my family name, but I'll win!" His confident declaration added a layer of determination to the conversation. Junichi, observing Shiriku's expression and gestures, continued to probe for more details, eager to understand Shiriku's strategy in this political duel.

As Shiriku relished his triumphant declaration, Junichi leaned in, his serious expression persisting. "You say you'll win, but how? Fuyumi's got a point about your family name being your only card. What's your plan to prove your worth for the class, especially for the position of president?" Junichi's tone carried a hint of skepticism, his gestures emphasizing the importance of Shiriku's response.

Shiriku, setting aside his pudding momentarily, leaned back, adopting a contemplative pose. "Proving my worth, huh?" He pondered for a moment, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table. "I need to show them that leadership isn't just about intelligence. It's about understanding and connecting with people."

Junichi, observing Shiriku's gestures, nodded in agreement. "Okay, but how? Fuyumi's got plans and strategies. What do you have?"

Shiriku, now fully engaged in the conversation, leaned forward. "My approach is simple. I'll listen to the concerns and ideas of our classmates. No grand promises or complex strategies. Just genuine understanding and collaboration." His hands moved expressively, emphasizing the simplicity of his approach.

Junichi, intrigued, probed further. "And how will you stand out during the election? Fuyumi's not someone to underestimate. You need a plan that catches the class's attention."

Shiriku, tapped his fingers together, a mischievous smile forming. "I'll bring a dose of humor to the campaign. A few laughs can make people remember you. Besides, who doesn't like a president with a sense of humor?"

Junichi, impressed by the unexpected strategy, chuckled. "Humor, huh? That's different. But what about the serious stuff? Like addressing issues and making decisions?"

Shiriku, still grinning, leaned back, grabbing his pudding once again. "I'll address them, sure. But instead of rigid plans, I'll propose collaborative solutions. The class should be part of decision-making, not just following orders."

Junichi, intrigued by Shiriku's confidence, leans in with a curious expression. "Heeeeh... Then what if Fuyumi goes all out?"

Shiriku, with a mischievous smirk, responds, "If Fuyumi goes all out... she might cause me a little trouble." His eyes glint with a hint of playful challenge.

Junichi, amused, presses further, "So what are you trying to say? You're gonna lose if Fuyumi works hard, especially since she's known to work hard?"

Shiriku, chuckling, waves off the suggestion. "Pffft... Lose? Nah... I'll own the outcome." He leans back, still smirking, exuding an air of confidence and triumph.

Junichi, nodding approvingly, responded, "Alright, that might work. But remember, it's not just about proving Fuyumi wrong. It's about genuinely leading and making a positive impact."

Shiriku's expression turned serious as he met Junichi's gaze. "I know. This isn't just about winning against Fuyumi. It's about making our class better, fostering unity, and creating an environment where everyone feels heard."

Junichi, satisfied with the response, leaned back in his chair. "Well, Shiriku, if you're going to win this, you better bring your A-game. It's not just about the laughs; it's about winning hearts.", Shiriku nodded as am agreement to Junichi's words

Junichi, laughing heartily, says, "I can't wait for tomorrow's election." His laughter adds a touch of excitement to the anticipation of the upcoming battle between Shiriku and Fuyumi, creating an atmosphere of friendly rivalry and camaraderie.

Meanwhile at the same time in another place, As Fuyumi and Sachi walked side by side, the atmosphere carried a sense of tension from the earlier argument. Sachi, concerned, couldn't help but ask, "What happened back there?"

Fuyumi, gazing into the distance, sighed before admitting, "It's... because I don't want to lose to him." Her expression revealed a mix of frustration and determination.

Sachi, with an encouraging smile, responded, "Lose to Shiriku? I know Shiriku is a Kami, but you're Fuyumi. Besides, win or lose, we're friends." Her words held a reassuring tone, trying to ease Fuyumi's internal struggle.

Fuyumi managed a smile in return and acknowledged, "Yes, Sachi, we are friends."

Sachi, maintaining her upbeat demeanor, chimed in, "Yup, we are. But I hope you can give Shiriku a chance. I know you told me why you dislike Kamis, but Shiriku is different. Promise me that all of us can be friends, okay, Fuyumi?" Her warm smile sought to mend any lingering negativity.

Fuyumi, however, looked disappointed, glancing away and sighing deeply. She confessed, "I can't make any promises about being friends with him." She increased her pace, attempting to distance herself.

Sachi paused for a moment but soon caught up, walking alongside Fuyumi. She expressed her sentiments, "Well, I can't stop you, Fuyumi. But tomorrow, don't just try to win; try to have fun." Sachi's smile radiated positivity, encouraging Fuyumi to approach the situation with a lighter heart.

Fuyumi managed a hesitant smile in response, saying, "I'll try."

As they continued walking, the conversation lingered in the air, leaving the promise of an eventful election day with emotions still unresolved.