4 - CH.4 First Week. (1)

After the weekend came the day everyone hates, Monday.

That day Akira had to go to school, in fact it was his first day of school. And of course, like every students on this planet :

"I freaking hate school…"

Akira grumbled, his head in the pillow as he wanted to block sunlight.

"Akira! Wake-up!"

A voice screamed from downstairs.

Of course Akira immediately got up, if the voice he heard was his father he would surely go back to sleep, but his mother…his mother was the one to be afraid of.

He quickly got up and put his uniform on, the same uniform he wore for the last two years and the final year he will wear it. It was a plain black male uniform, and Akira attended Shuchi'in Academy since preschool, he never changed schools.

After getting ready Akira got down and saw his father and mother doing the same thing over and over, meaning his mother making breakfast and his father reading a newspaper.

"Here eat that quickly and I will bring you to school otherwise we will be late." Akira's mother told him while serving him his breakfast which consisted of bread and butter, some scrambled eggs and a glass of orange juice.

After eating he went inside the car and waited for his mom who arrived a few minutes later.

They talked about mundane things on the way, except at the end where is mother started to talk first.

"It's your last year of school, did you finally choose?" His mother asked.

"I'll follow dad and be the prime minister." Akira said resolutely.

"Are you sure? You hav—"

"Mom, we already talked about this, it's not the first time, but I'll lead my country, I don't want to use them." Akira said looking y through the window, the big gate of the academy coming into the view.

"…mom understand, but if you want to change."

"I'll tell you don't worry mom, thank you."

Akira told his mom and got out of the car, she wished him a nice day before leaving.

"Abe-Sama, good morning."

Suddenly a voice greeted him at the gate of the Acadamy, he turned around and saw a familiar person.

"Hayasaka-san, good morning, how are you?" Akira asked out of politeness.

"I'm good thank you for your concern." Hayasaka responded.

"You're here as Shinomiya's maid?"

"Yes and no, we will be separated at school."

"Mmmh I see, well, at school you can call me senpai you know? We're not in a place where etiquette is needed." Akira said, to be honest Akira was the weird one, for being the son of the prime minister and acting so freely was weird in Hayasaka's mind but didn't say anything.

"Alright Abe-senpai." Hayasaka nodded.

"Call me Akira too, we'll meet often in the futur if you are still Kaguya's maid." Akira said with a meaningful smile.

'My dad made me memorise every single piece of information about the big conglomerate heh'

"…huh?" Hayasaka's eyes widened at his words before calming down.

'Well…he IS the prime minister son.' She shrugged, she didn't need to ask him to not tell or anything, she knew by herself that he know how to use that card.

'First day of school and someone has already blackmail material…great.' Hayasaka faced palmed inwardly.

"Well, if you excuse me, I have a speech to do and people to bore, please send my regards to Shinomiya-san." Akira bowed and left without waiting for an answer.

Hayasaka stood there for a while, but as if nothing happened she entered the school and put her persona on.

Akira did it too, unfortunately for someone like him, Shuchi'in was important, he needed to be the best if he wanted his dream to be realised. After putting his cold persona he made his way to the gymnasium to make his speech.

Akira was popular, in fact everything he did was in order to be popular. As the son of the first minister he could not fail at that.

As so, while making his way towards the stage several new students pointed at him, talking about him, happy to be in the same school as the son of the prime minister.

Akira started his speech, he had to captivate the attention of the public and not bore them as his image was perfect.

He talked about the school and the new reforms in place carefully talking about the great reforms before talking about the bad one and finishing with the best one.

Except for those coming from the top of top, almost all students were fooled by Akira flowery words and speech and seemed to like him even more.

With that Akira accomplished his objective, which was gaining the trust of the new first years and have his last year as the student council president go well.

When he finished, like any other student he went to class to follow, he took notes and answered when asked.

Akira's day was flawless.

"Hello Abe-san." Said a voice.

Until he met that guy.