The end of the school day began closing in as the sun started to set over Tokyo. The main classes had finished already, but some clubs were still having their activities, and the student council was hard at work because imagine having a non-overworked president.

The football team was also having practise today, but that didn't stop Tate from rushing in into the student council, yelling in sheer desperation.

"PREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES! YUMI-CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!"

"Shut up. I'm too overworked for your crap right now..." Aimi sighed, resting her head on a small pile of papers on her desk.

"I know this is bad but Chika-senpai had an important doctor's appointment today." Yumi chuckled.

She didn't it, it was just a regular dentist check-up, but any excuse to escape Heiwa's stupid amount of paperwork was a star shining in a dark universe.

"MIYUKI IS BEING FLIRTED ON BY A GIRL ON THE ROOFTOP! SHE HAS A LOVE LETTER AND EVERYTHING!"

Aimi's eyes widened. It was like the flare in her soul had restarted to burn once again. This was a chance like no other.

The three ran out of the the student council room and headed for the rooftop, lead by Aimi.

"Plan T!" Aimi exclaimed.

"Roger!"

The first ones to arrive were Tate and Yumi, who kicked up the door to the rooftop and rushed to Izuru's side.

The girl Izuru was talking to was a total babe. Long and black hair, long legs with thick highs, a rack to rival Chika and Kasumi's, hell, she was even super cute to match and a seductive voice to boot. It was a miracle she wasn't in the harem yet.

"IZURU-KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN!" Tate and Yumi called out.

"Who is this woman?! I thought what we had was special!" Yumi exclaimed, grabbing onto Izuru's left arm.

"How could you go and betray me like this after the night of romance we spent together?!" Tate cried, hugging one of his legs. "You even T-posed on me to assert your dominance!"

"What the hell are you two dipshits doing...?" Izuru rose an eyebrow.

"Could you please not treat him so casually... You damn homewreckers?!" Aimi asked.

For the sake of this praticial joke, she ditched her light blue blouse and unbuttoned one of the top buttons of her shirt to give off a more mature and sophisticated feeling with her cleavage. Hell, she even snatched the glasses of some random guy on the hallway to make herself look older.

"Onii-chan, me and mother have a special surprise for you tonight. Today, those fingers will not be touching the piano. You will be playing one of Mozart's works on something else."

"Anyway, yeah, I'll sneak your letter into Murata-san's school bag for you." Izuru sighed.

"Thanks!" The girl nodded.

Yeah, that totally hot chick that was hitting on Izuru? She actually just wanted him to deliver her love letter to Murata. Holy crap, Murata is actually gonna get himself a super girlfriend, godspeed.

"Eh?" Yumi and Tate blinked.

"Could you dumbasses stop doing embrassing crap like that...." Izuru muttered, placing his hands on a nearby bench.

"...eh?" Yumi and Tate looked up as the shadow of the bench Izuru picked off the ground loomed over them.

"FOR ONE SECOND?!"

"HE'S DOING A YUKIKO!" Tate yelled.

"RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!" Yumi screamed.

They barelly made it out of the rooftop without being hit by the bench Izuru hurled at them, but that didn't stop him from chasing after them around the entire school. But throwing a whole bench? Goddamn, that Asakusa blood hits different.

Because he wasn't able to find them and became too lazy to keep pursuing his friends, Izuru just gave up and returned to the student council room, where Endo awaited for him at the door.

"I came to give you your answer." Endo declared.

"That so? When and where?" Izuru asked.

"On the last saturday of the month, at the rooftop where we first had our cardfight. Your expulsion will be finalized by the evening of that day. Win, and it be stopped. Lose, and you will leave Heiwa."

"That's what I bargained for. And I won't go back on my word. See you then, Endo Mitsuaki-kun."

"Let me ask you one more thing. I simply can't began to understand it. Why are you trying so hard to go against me?"

"Because I'm someone who fights for others, even when the world's against me doing so." Izuru smirked.

After his brief chat with Endo, Izuru entered the student council room, but right away wanted to leave because Aimi was waiting for him on the otherside. Too bad for him, she had him pinned to the door and was holding the doorknob.

The beating of his heart and his breathing grew faster, but not because this smoking hot girl was grazing his chest with hers, but because this smoking hot girl was fine with kicking his kneecaps inwards. He was the council secretary, he only needed his hands to do his job.

"I have a theory!" Aimi declared.

"...please back away..."

"Oh, sorry." Aimi nodded and took a step back. "Anyway, my theory is that Tate gave you the SP Susanoo!"

Aimi didnt't hear the SP Susanoo part of the story because she was too busy stealing tids and bits of Izuru's lunch.

"...yeah, that's right..." Izuru gave her a weak nod and fell on the ground.

"We win these!" The student council president exclaimed with her arms in the air., and then return to her desk to finish her paperwork.

"...geez, couldn't you ask that without being threatening?" Izuru asked, crawling up to the couch and sitting down.

"No, it's the right treatment for a disguting playboy like yourself."

"Can you let go of that...?" Izuru sighed and picked up an open notebook that was on the table. "Is this yours?"

"I think it's Minami-nee's."

"Oh, I see."

Curiosity killed the cat and Izuru got on reading on was in there. The arragement of words he saw shocked him to his cour, paralysing him until Minami arrived.

"Hey Aimi-nee, did I leave my notebook- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Minami yelled.

"W-what...?" Izuru looked back at Minami, with tears on his eyes.

What he saw was some very aggressive music lyrics wrote by Minami. It was way too much, even for someone like him.

"Y-YOU SAW NOTHING!" Minami screeched and snatcher the notebook before running away.

"Ah, so she likes to write really aggressive songs, that's totally normal..." Izuru blinked.

"Stop being a crybaby, Izuru." Aimi sighed.

"YOU DIDN'T SAW WHAT I SAW!"

"Yes, but that was because I have common sense and don't go peeking into what doesn't belong to-"

"MY FRIED CHICKEN FROM TODAY SAYS DIFFERENT!"

"THAT'S A COMPLETLY DIFFERENT MATTER!" Aimi yelled, and then sighed. "You know, I began thinking about what you said today during class."

"Why would you do that? Not even I think about that that much." Izuru sighed. "So? What got you thinking about that crap?"

"You said the Nijimura family broke apart, right? And that Nijimura-san wasn't the actual daughter of her brother's father, correct? So why does she still carry the name Nijimura?"

"Hell if I know." Izuru shrugged.

"And what was her name before her mother married into the Nijimura?"

"Hell if I- Wait, I actually know that one!"

"And? Chop chop, we don't have all afternoon. What's her true last name?"

"Kotomine."