Chapter 812 (1/2)

Chapter 812

“It’s a love potion”

A purple-haired girl was holding a glass flask with a smile

Her purple hair softly landed on her body after her quick o

“A love potion? Is this real?” I asked When I asked Ale problem, I certainly didn’t expect this

Yesterday, I went to the student council room to tell her of my problem After she listened to me explain, she told me to meet with her at 8:20 in the hall next to the room

“Of course! You didn’t think I, the student council prez, would lie, would you?”

She leaned towardsthe bottle The red liquid inside clearly swished around

A few bubbles formed and popped

Yes, as hard to believe as it was, this purple-haired person as spouting nonsense of a “love potion” was the student council president

I’lasses who could be confused for an author insert I normally sit in the back of the class, on the left side next to the s I don’t interact with people much, so I had no idea my student council president was as eccentric as this

Though, et along with

“…Magic and the like don’t exist, though?”

Nothing of the sort could exist This was modern twenty-first century japan

She pouted, “Akirkun, you don’t believe o try it out and see if it works”

“How could I believe anyone co that some food-colored water was a love potion?! This isn’t a fantasy world!” I gave the obvious reply

“A, come on, just try it! It won’t hurt just to try, you know?”

Umm… No, I don’t even knohat this is! It isn’t a love potion, so what is it!

I wanted to retort that, but before I could, she patted avea tune

“…Wait!”

Stretching my arms out, I tried to call her back, but I was too late She had already rounded the corner

I felt like I could still hear her light footsteps beco fainter and fainter

Looking down at lass flask with a cork stopper that still had some of the scent of her lavender perfume

There was a red liquid sploshi+ng inside of it

I guess this is the love potion?

Though, it looks …

Hopefully this could solve ine hoould

I moved my head closer to the liquid How is a love potion even possible? Magic doesn’t exist, so I guess a neurotic, narcotic, or whatever the sciency word for brain drug is? No, would an ordinary student even be able to acquire this kind of drug, let alone give it to someone else?

Impossible

So, this is probably a hoax, and the president is playing with me

Why would she do that, though?

I’ve never even talked to her before

There was no reason for her to do that Heck, there was also no reason for her to help ag gift type of thing?

That seems probable

As I reached a conclusion, thebell sounded

The loud and interrupting chihts and brought me to reality

I glanced at my watch

It was… 8:30 The time when classes start

“Sht! Ten minutes already passed!”

I stuffed the potion intowith some other late people

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“Asakura! Late again?” ed woman, asked in a strict tone

She was medium in stature, and her black hair flowed all the way to her hips Her bespectacled face showed no signs of wrinkles

With her hand resting on her podiu at me

I grumbled in a small voice, “Can’t you look at the time yourself?”

It was already way past 8:30, and she wasn’t even the first teacher of the day How could I not be late?

“Hmm?” Takedsensei rapped her hand on the hardwood podium

“Yes! I aain!”

Scary That sound she makes as she hits the wood is scary

Rapping her hand on the podiuain, she said sternly, “Good Asakura, sit down Remember, three tardies equals an absent, and you’ve already been late once before”

“Yes, ma’am!”

I hurriedly rushed towardsa sea of unfa word It’sabout the in class 1-B

The classrooe one, so I reached my place in a few seconds

I plopped e plastic chair and droppedmy arms upon the desk, I rested my head on them

Now properly settled, I looked around

Most ofat the front, where the teacher was A fehispering quietly to their friends

Only one person, the person in front ofat myself

The source of my current problems

Her name was Yohsane Sakurako

Slightly cute, I guess, and she did seem to be popular with the other boys

She had the classic long, straight, and black hair of a Yamato Nadeshi+ko

With her glistening black eyes, she was staring at me

At that point, I knew et worse

Desperately trying not toelse to look at

Yes, the teacher I was supposed to look at her anyways

I continued to stare at the teacher, not daring to meet Yohsane-san’s eyes

Takedsensei, like nor

At least, to me

Though, I doubt calculus is fun forat the bored eyes of uess was correct

Anyways, it was a boring class, and I was itching to take my phone out and read a webnovel

In fact, I would be doing that right now, but the teacher was Takedsensei

If this wasn’t real life, she’d be called the “demon math teacher of hell”