In his memory… she wasn't. He was sure of it.
She wasn't in any committee—let alone the student council.
"Huh? What are you talking about, Okumura-kun?" Hiyori asked, cocking her head with a playful smile. "I'm the Student Council President."
His breath hitched for a second.
"What? No way… I thought it was someone else..."
Yeah, that's what he remembered—someone entirely different was supposed to be the one running the council.
And not just that—he had a clear image in his head.Hiyori wasn't even a member.Not even close.
So then... what the hell was going on?
His heartbeat started to rise.
Who was the Student Council President…?
But then... like a fog clearing after a storm, the pieces suddenly clicked into place.
"Oh yeah…" he muttered under his breath, voice almost hollow. "How could I forget that?"
It hit him hard—like a memory snapping back into place after being buried.
That's right.
Now he could see it perfectly.
Hiyori was the student council president.
