190 I Have Defeated The Enemy! (2/2)

That was rather astonishing, but if he considered it closely, it was a wise decision for them to make.

If they became connected to the Morals and Discipline Committee, even if their situation didn’t improve significantly, it wouldn’t get any worse for them thanks to their innate talent.

On one hand, they would receive a certain amount of protection. On the other hand, they would also have the chance to change everyone’s impressions of them... at any rate, it was a good move.

Seiji was curious about how they managed to join that committee.

It was the Morals and Discipline Committee! That committee would most definitely have a terrible opinion of the ”twin witches.” Just how did they convince the committee to let them join?

That was the true mystery.

Even though there was a bit of a mystery, it was still a good thing. Rion and Kotomi had changed themselves and were working hard in a positive direction.

‘I should thank them the next time I see them to express my gratitude as Mika’s friend,’ Seiji mused.

After that, he and Mika randomly went to various classrooms’ programs for the school festival and enjoyed themselves.

During lunch.

”I am the Fire Nation warrior, Wakamei Touhou! Who dares challenge me to battle!?”

Chiaki jumped out and made a ferocious-looking pose.

”Heh...” Seiji put down his lunchbox which contained fried noodles.

”I am the Sand Nation’s commander, Murong the Unmatched! I shall use these twin blades to take your head!!”

With a chopstick in each hand, he also posed ferociously.

The tomboy and handsome boy faced off against each other, before both giving a loud shout and rushing at each other in a ”fight” with exaggerated movements and words.

Mika was rendered speechless by this spectacle.

Mika’s eyes turned empty and hollow as she watched the two idiots getting more and more engrossed in their playacting to the extent where even some bystanders gathered around to watch them.

”I have defeated the enemy general!”

Seiji displayed a victory pose that he mimicked from Dynasty Warriors as he copied one of its lines.

”Urk… I actually lost! Damn it!”

Chiaki pretended to collapse onto the ground and wallow in regret.

‘Just how did you two determine who won and lost!?’ Mika was forcefully commenting on this situation in her mind.

The bystanders even began applauding this amazing (ridiculous) spectacle.

”Thanks for everyone’s appreciation! Thanks so much!”

”If you go to the auditorium at 2:00 p.m., you can see an even more exciting performance! Please support us!!”

Seiji and Chiaki had the gall to thank the audience for their support, and the latter even attempted to advertise her club.

Mika didn’t even know what to say anymore.

She felt the urge to pretend to be unfamiliar with the two idiots.

”Oh my, I was just having a joke at first, but I never expected you to go along with it and do such a good job, Seiji! You’re quite talented—why don’t you just join drama club?”

”Forget it—it’s fine once in a while like this, but if I act like that every day I’d die of embarrassment.”

‘I can’t tell that you’re embarrassed at all! It seemed like you were having so much fun!’ Mika glared at him out of the corner of her eye.

”Not at all—you’ll get used to it and open up a new world of possibilities!” Chiaki flashed a brilliant smile as she gave him a huge thumbs-up.

”I’d prefer to stay in this current world, thank you very much.” Seiji retrieved his fried noodle lunchbox and went back to eating.

”Your fried noodles… they gave you such an ample amount.” Chiaki noticed that he had so many fried noodles that they were almost bursting out of the lunchbox.

”Watari-san and Kobayashi-san were generous enough to give them to me,” Seiji explained. ”They’re currently helping out with the cooking club’s fried noodle stand, and they gave me extra when they saw it was me.”

He had been astonished to see the two delinquents Kahei Watari and Takashi Kobayashi selling fried noodles.

When he asked them what they were doing, he learned that this was the cooking club’s noodle stand, but they weren’t members of the club. They were helping out because they were being paid to do so.

Seiji could tell that while Watari and Kobayashi weren’t particularly passionate about this job, they weren’t slacking off either.

Who had them do such a task? And why was it that they didn’t resist?

Seiji was rather curious.

But he didn’t inquire too deeply, as it wasn’t the time or place to chat back then.

”Watari-san and Kobayashi-san… how unexpected.” Chiaki blinked in surprise. ”Seiji, when did you get to know them?”

”Well, some stuff happened.”