Classroom of the Elite V10 Chapter 2

                                                      Classroom of the Elite Volume 10

                                                    Translation by Graze and Regular Days

                                                        Chapter 2: “The Class Vote”

                                                               (Introduction)

The next day, Tuesday March 2nd.

Morning homeroom.

Chabashira walked through the door shortly after the bell rang.

It was the usual scene that unfolded every morning.

The class was enveloped in an air of relaxation.

It was announced yesterday that we had all passed the end-of-year exam without any problems. There were still a few days to go before the start of the final special exam for the first-years on March 8th, so it was no surprise that there wasn’t a hint of nervousness in the room.

However, Chabashira’s expression as she stood behind the podium was more grim than usual.

She projected a tense, stinging aura that spread to the students as well.

“Um, did something happen?”

Hirata, always prioritizing the stability of the class, took the initiative to speak up.

Chabashira didn’t answer right away, instead choosing to simply remain silent.

The impression she gave off made it seem like she was reluctant to say anything.

Up until now, no matter how serious things had been, she would beat her explanations into us without mercy. So, it didn’t take very long for the class to realize that this situation was abnormal.

“…There’s something I have to tell you all.”

She spoke heavily.

Her expression was as stern as ever, but the sound of her voice made her seem like she was struggling.

“As I told you yesterday, the final special exam for the first-years will begin on March 8th. After this special exam, you will advance to the second year, as per the general convention of our school.”

Chabashira turned around, picked up a piece of chalk, and reached for the blackboard.

“This year, however, the situation is slightly different from previous years.”

“Different… How?”

Hirata asked in return, having felt a sense of danger.

“Not a single student in your grade dropped out this year, even after the end-of-year exam. Getting this far without a single dropout has never happened before in the history of this school.”

“We’re pretty awesome when you put it like that, aren’t we?”

I thought about how we shouldn’t be getting ahead of ourselves, but Ike cut in to do just that.

If it was the usual Chabashira, she’d have probably warned him not to get too carried away.

“That’s right, and the school thinks so too. Normally, this would be something to celebrate. Even we, as faculty of the school, hope to see as many students graduate as possible. However, it needs to be said that several problems arise when things don’t turn out the way we expect them to.”

The way she spoke was strange. Hirata and Horikita both seemed to feel something out of place with her choice of words as well.

“It’s as if you’re saying you’re bothered by the fact nobody’s dropped out yet.”

“It’s not like that at all. But, sometimes things happen that go beyond my expectations.”

Even though she was saying something she should be happy about, Chabashira’s words were heavy.

In order to dispel that heaviness, Horikita continued to speak.

“Are you implying that there’s something wrong with us?”

The content of what Chabashira had to tell us wouldn’t change, no matter what questions Horikita might ask. She wasn’t the person making the choices here. She was just the employee who had been given the duty of relaying instructions.

“On the basis that there haven’t been any expulsions among the first-years, the school…”

Chabashira paused for a moment.

Then, she squeezed out the words that had been stuck in her throat.



“…has decided that, given the extenuating circumstances, you will be undergoing a supplementary improvised special exam starting today.”



She wrote down today’s date, Tuesday March 2nd, along with the words “Supplementary Special Exam” on the blackboard.

“Eeeh!? What the heck!? Another special exam!? That’s so unfair! The school’s acting like a stubborn little brat just because none of us dropped out!?”

Chabashira simply glossed over Ike’s complaints. Students didn’t have the right to refuse.

No, maybe she was the one who didn’t have that right. Chabashira was looking less composed than usual today. She didn’t seem to be trying to frighten us, so it was highly likely that this really was something that the school decided on in a hurry.

“It seems a little different from what we’ve done so far…”

Horikita muttered softly, having realized that there was no point fighting against it at the moment.

“Only the students who manage to pass this supplementary special exam will be eligible to take the special exam on March 8th.”

Having given a small explanation, Chabashira paused for a moment.

“I never agreed to this! I can’t believe we have to be the ones to take another exam!”

“Your dissatisfaction is completely justified. After all, the school has gone and implemented a special exam without any prior notice. Although it’s only one more exam than in past years, it will still inevitably be a burden on the students. It’s a truth that I, as well as the other teachers, have been taking seriously.”

A truth other teachers have been taking seriously? In other words, even though the teachers had been taking it seriously, the school itself had not. The way she had phrased it made it possible to arrive at this sort of conclusion.

Piling up extra special exams would certainly be tough on the students at this point.

For instance, if it’s a written exam that tests academic ability, students would have to re-apply themselves to their studies. Even in the case of a physical exam, they would need to work out potential countermeasures.

There would be a lot of pressure on the students, no matter what kind of exam it was.

That said, even if several students were to express their dissatisfaction, the special exam wouldn’t just disappear.

Chabashira resumed her explanation.

“The content of the special exam is extremely simple, and the dropout rate is fairly low at less than three percent per class.”

A dropout rate of less than three percent.

From what I could infer, it certainly seemed low.

But perhaps, this supplementary special exam was different from the exams we’ve had up till now.

There was no reason for her to expressly bring up the dropout rate.

She had never brought up that piece of information in the exams we had taken before.

The students who noticed this harbored even further suspicions.

When I briefly directed my gaze toward the girl in the seat next to me, our eyes met by chance as she had already been looking at me.

“What’s the matter Ayanokōji-kun?”

“No. Nothing.”

“If you keep looking at me without saying anything, it’ll just make me feel a bit creeped out, you know?”

“…Yeah.”

I turned away, deciding to look out the window for a bit.

In such a confined classroom, I could hear everything that was being said, no matter where I was actually looking.

“I wonder what kind of exam it will be? What will it ask of us?”

“You seem to be feeling anxious about that point in particular, but it’s nothing you need to be worried about. This supplementary special exam will have nothing to do with things like academic or physical ability. When the time comes, you’ll just be expected to do something so simple that anyone should be able to do it, like writing your own name down on the test paper. If there’s ultimately only a three percent chance of dropping out of school, that’s definitely low, wouldn’t you agree?”

Throughout all of this, she had been trying to avoid touching on the true nature of the problem: the content of the exam.

“…If difficulty is unrelated, then that three percent is pretty scary for us.”

“Certainly, it’s as you say, Hirata. It’s not like I can’t understand how you’re feeling. However, whether or not you’ll be able to lower that percentage will be based on the preparations you make before the official exam comes to pass. As you’ve probably already imagined, the results of the exam will change depending on your actions.”

“Where was this dropout rate derived from? Based on what you’ve told us, it sounds like we’re just drawing lots. Is that the case?”

The chance of someone in this class dropping out of school wasn’t laughable.

Although Chabashira had understated the dropout rate, the burden it placed on the students was greater than anticipated.

Hirata, having been the first person to understand it, challenged that point even further.

“Please tell us. What kind of special exam will we be taking?”

“The name of the special exam is The Class Poll.”

“The Class… Poll…?”

Chabashira wrote out the name of the special exam on the blackboard.

“I’ll now explain the rules for this special exam. For the next four days, you’ll be evaluated by your fellow classmates. Then on Saturday, you’ll select the names of three students you find worthy of praise, and the names of three students you find worthy of criticism and cast your votes for them. That’s it.”

Does that mean that we would all be evaluating one another? Thinking about it objectively, students like Hirata and Kushida would accumulate a lot of praise, putting them at the top of the charts. In contrast, it seems like students who are thought of as troublemakers or are holding the class back would accumulate a lot of criticism and plummet to the bottom.

We were shown a glimpse of the urgency the school was facing based on the fact that they were using a Saturday to hold a portion of the exam.

However, based on everything Chabashira had said so far, the students in the upper and lower ranks…

“T-that’s it? That’s all the exam is?”

“Correct. That’s it. Didn’t I tell you it was simple?”

“With that being the case, how does the school determine the outcome of the exam?”

“I’ll explain that now.”

Tightening her grip on the chalk, Chabashira proceeded to write on the blackboard once more.

“The essence of this special exam is the number of praise and censure votes you accumulate on Saturday. The top student… that is, the student who accumulates the most praise votes, will be given a special reward. This special reward will not be private points. Instead, you will receive one point from a new system altogether, Protection Points.”

It was a type of point we hadn’t heard anything about until now.

Of course, it captured everyone’s attention.

“Protection points grant you the right to override an expulsion. Even if you were to fail a test, as long as you have a protection point, you can use it to cancel out the questions you had gotten wrong. However, these points cannot be transferred between students.”

It was no exaggeration to say that the moment she said this, a wave of newfound surprise spread throughout the classroom.

“You should all be able to understand how amazing these points are. They’re effectively equivalent in value to twenty-million private points. Of course, in the eyes of an excellent student with no reason to fear expulsion, they may not hold as much value.”

That would probably never be the case. There was no such thing as a student who wouldn’t welcome the right to invalidate an expulsion.

The reward was far too extravagant. No, it was beyond extravagant.

These protection points had the potential to be an outrageously dangerous weapon depending on how they were used.

And it was precisely because of this extravagance that the penalty given to the lowest ranked students would be even greater.

“Does this mean that something bad happens to the three lowest ranked students…?”

Hirata asked, uneasy about the answer.

“No. This time, the penalty only applies to the student who receives the most censure votes in each class. Other students will not be penalized, no matter how many censure votes they receive. After all, the theme of this special exam is selecting who will take the top spot, and then deciding who will take the bottom.”

“What kind of penalty is it?”

“The special exam this time is different from the ones you’ve had so far, with one point in particular being very different. Namely, that this special exam is being conducted to rectify the problem of there not being any dropouts.”

Indeed. The detail the students should really be worried about was the reason why the supplementary special exam was being carried out in the first place.

If this exam was being held because there had yet to be any dropouts…

“This special exam is exactly as easy as I told you it was. Even if you lack academic ability or physical strength, you won’t be at a disadvantage. But even so, why would the school go out of its way to provide the special reward of protection points? That would be because it’s probably impossible for all of you to advance to the second year without leaving one of your classmates behind.”

Chabashira turned around and looked at each of us, one by one.

“So, the student at the lowest rank… will be expelled from the school.”

If there was a vote, there would be results.

And if there were results, there would have to be a first and last place student.

And then, the person in last place would be expelled.

This outcome would be inevitable.

It would be the same, no matter how superior or inferior the class was.

The only difference would be who would face the penalty.

That was the kind of exam we were dealing with.

The school had set up this supplementary exam simply because they were upset that nobody had dropped out yet. After all, if the supplementary exam took place and no students dropped out, it would’ve been meaningless for them to implement all of this in the first place.

Still, the face of Sakayanagi’s father, the chairman of the school, crossed my mind. While he may not have shown me his true nature during my encounter with him, he still didn’t seem to be the type of person who would enforce such an unreasonable exam.

“I-I don’t understand what you mean, sensei. T-the person in last place… are you seriously saying that they’ll be expelled?”

“That’s right. They’ll have to face the guillotine. But rest assured, the class itself won’t be penalized if someone drops out this time. That’s just the type of exam this is.”

This was clearly different from previous special exams.

Although the possibility of being expelled on an individual basis was higher, there was also a possibility of everyone being able to elude expulsion altogether. But this time, there was a system in place where a sacrifice was inevitable.

This was the special case that the school had prepared for us.

It was precisely because of their urge to force expulsions that they needed to offer something like protection points in return.

Even so, the students would still be burdened with a disproportionate amount of risk.

“It seems unreasonable, doesn’t it? Well, that’s what I think as a teacher. But, nothing can be done about it now that the school has made its decision. You have no choice but to abide by the rules and take the special exam.”

“Is that really alright…?”

Dark clouds hung over the class despite the fact that everyone had just overcome the end-of-year exam.

By this weekend, one student from this class was going to disappear.

“As there’s only a short amount of time left until the day of the vote, I will continue the explanation of the rules. The total number of praise and censure votes for each student will be made publically available at the end of the exam. In other words, the results for the whole class will be announced. However, information regarding who voted for whom will remain undisclosed, as the vote will be taken anonymously.”

With an exam like this, they would definitely have to do it anonymously.

Votes of praise aside, there would be problems over the censure votes for quite some time if the finer details of the vote were revealed.

“Moving on, one praise vote and one censure vote will invalidate each other. Let’s say, for example, that you received censure votes from ten people, and praise votes from thirty. This would be equivalent to a total of twenty praise votes. Additionally, neither vote may be cast for yourself, and it’s also forbidden to vote for the same person multiple times.”

“What about abstention…? Would we be allowed to abstain from using our censure votes if we wanted to?”

“Of course not. You’ll have to cast all of your votes, regardless of which type of vote it is. Even if you’re home sick on the day of the exam, you’ll still have to cast your vote.”

In other words, it was impossible for any of us to leave our ballot blank or abstain from the vote altogether.

Several students were visibly troubled over this.

This was a very threatening exam for students who felt like they’d amass censure votes.

Students who completely rely on others to overcome these exams would also feel a considerable amount of pressure.

“…No, it’s too soon to give in to despair.”

Hirata spoke words of comfort, trying to calm Ike and the others down.

“Sensei said earlier that it was only probably impossible for everyone to avoid expulsion. That means there should be a loophole somewhere.”

When she explained the rules to us during past exams, the hidden meanings behind her explanations always managed to lead us to a way out.

But what about this time?

This ‘probably impossible’ meant that there were methods available we hadn’t considered yet.

“Although it’s not easy, a way to prevent any of us from dropping out of school definitely exists.”

“W-what do you mean, Horikita?”

“If the entire class unites and selects three people for the praise votes and three people for the censure votes, all six of them would end up with a total of zero votes. That way, nobody would end up in last place. Isn’t that right?”

“T-that’s it! As expected of Suzune!”

It was certainly possible if all of our classmates followed directions. However, if even a single person turned traitor, the students who had been betrayed would be pushed down the path of expulsion.

After all, protection points would incentivize students to reach for first place.

While people like Kushida, who hates Horikita, could be problematic, their influence could be accounted for by making some adjustments ahead of time. If Kushida was put in a position where she was expected to cast a censure vote for Horikita, a crisis could be avoided to some extent. That way, it would be possible to determine who had turned traitor after the results of the vote are announced.

In short, because the traitor would be exposed, they wouldn’t be able to carelessly betray the class.

“What Horikita brought up just now about controlling the votes is meaningless.”

“Why sensei?”

“If nobody is selected for both the first and last place positions, the special exam will be considered a failure. Regardless of your intentions, should the results of the vote be a net total of zero for every student in the class, another vote will be held. Put simply, the exam will repeat endlessly until you decide on someone to expel.”

With this, the escape path the class was frantically searching for was closed off.

“Isn’t that rule strange? If we voted honestly and just so happened to end up with a total of zero votes on each side, the results would still be the same, even if we held another vote. If we forcibly distorted the results after that, it wouldn’t feel like the students were chosen by a legitimate evaluation.”

“Horikita, your reasoning is correct. Should it just so happen to end up with a net total of zero votes for everyone, a revote does indeed seem contradictory. But, think about it realistically. Coincidentally ending up with a net total of zero votes for everyone in an exam where you explicitly choose people for both first and last place is almost impossible, right?”

Chabashira’s response was also very reasonable.

A net total of zero votes for everyone wouldn’t happen unless the vote had been intentionally set up that way.

“…Then, what happens when there’s a tie for first or last place?”

In comparison, there was a fair chance of a tie actually happening.

“In either case, there will be a deciding vote. However, even then, the vote might be tied a second time. If this happens, the situation will be evaluated by a special method prepared by the school. I’m unable to elaborate on this method any further at the present time.”

Does that mean she’d only tell us if it actually happens?

Though, the chances of getting to that point were quite low.

“There’s no need to worry about it. The probability of there being a deciding vote is effectively zero.”

Chabashira added, appearing to share my thoughts on the matter.

“Why? It should be more than possible enough.”

“That would be because you’ll also be receiving praise votes from the students in the other classes.”

“From the other classes?”

“You will all be expected to choose one student you find worthy of praise in another class and cast another separate dedicated praise vote for them. Naturally, this will count as a single, normal praise vote. In other words, in the event that a student is heavily disliked within their own class, but substantially popular with students from the other classes, it would be theoretically possible for that student to end with a total of around eighty praise votes, even after the censure votes are accounted for.”

It was unusual for more than 100 praise votes to be floating around.

Given this new information, it was certainly true that the possibility of a deciding vote taking place was now considerably lower.

With this, it seemed that we had found every piece of the puzzle.



Supplementary Exam・The Class Poll

Exam Contents:
The exam consists of a class vote, where each student in each class is allotted three praise votes and three censure votes.

Rule 1:
Praise and censure votes invalidate each other. Praise Votes - Censure Votes = Results.

Rule 2:
You can’t cast praise or censure votes for yourself.

Rule 3:
Voting multiple times for the same person, leaving part of the ballot blank, abstaining from the vote altogether, and other acts of this nature are prohibited.

Rule 4:
The exam will be repeated until the first and last place students have been determined. The last place student will be expelled.

Rule 5:
You are required to cast a separate dedicated praise vote on a student in another class.



These were the details of the supplementary exam.

There was no doubt that this test was extremely straightforward and simple.

But at the same time, it was clear that this exam was the cruelest we’ve had to face so far.

This weekend, someone in each class was doing to disappear.



However-



“Sensei. Why did you say it was probably impossible? No matter how I look at it, I can’t find any loopholes.”

“That’s right. There aren’t any loopholes. However, it’s also true that there’s room for uncertainty. You’ve all probably been thinking this already, but everything changes when you use private points.”

“You’re saying we can use our private points to avoid expulsion?”

“20 million. If you’re able to prepare that many points, the school would have no other choice but to revoke your expulsion.”

This was the reason why she had said it was ‘probably impossible’.

The fact that there were no restrictions on the transfer of private points meant that negotiations that made use of them would be tolerated. If you can obtain praise votes with money, then obtain them. That’s what the school was telling us.

They’ve judged this to be a form of strength as well.

With the help of the sheer power of your capabilities that you’ve shown everyone over the past year.

Or with the financial power of the private points you’ve managed to save up throughout the previous exams.

Or maybe even the power of teamwork you’ve accumulated through friendship.

We were free to tackle this exam however we wanted to.

“P-please wait. Twenty million points is a little…”

“It’s an impractical amount for you guys, even if you gathered all the private points in Class C. Though, if you collected points from the other classes or received charity from the upperclassmen, it’s not impossible.”

It would certainly be theoretically possible if we went beyond our own class and school year.

However, if one were to ask whether we would actually gather that many points in order to protect one student, it would be difficult to say.

Even for Class A and Class B, there was a high possibility that they wouldn’t be able to gather so many private points either. No, even if they did, it was questionable whether or not they would use them to protect a single student. It would be very risky for them to throw away all of the assets they had built up so far.

“This is the only way you’ll be able to work around the rules set by the school. I’ll say this ahead of time, other attempts to find a way around the rules of this exam are absolutely impossible. The rest is up for you to judge and decide upon.”

Chabashira finished her explanation as homeroom came to an end.

As soon as she left the classroom, the class descended into turmoil.

“What do we do!? What do we do!? This is a seriously terrible exam, isn’t it!?”

“You boys are so noisy!”

“What do you mean noisy!? You’re probably going to cast your censure votes for us, aren’t you!?”

The boys and girls were tossing slander back and forth, as if on guard against one another.

“How unsightly.”

One student laughed scornfully, watching over the conflict between the boys and girls.

The particularly unusual existence of the class, Kōenji Rokusuke.

“There’s no use panicking, is there?”

“Do you really think you are in any position to be calm right now? Do you even understand how much trouble you’ve caused the class so far?”

Sudō spoke up, questioning Kōenji as he approached.

So far, Kōenji had certainly been causing issues within the class thanks to his whimsical attitude.

“You selfishly abstained from both the uninhabited island exam and the athletics festival!”

Their conversation began to draw eyes from around the class.

At this point, the weak minded students were looking for the person who would become the sacrifice, all so they could avoid being expelled from school.

“It is you who doesn’t understand, Red Hair-kun.”

Kōenji crossed his legs and stretched them out over his desk.

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“It seems that you’re under the impression that everything you’ve cultivated over the past year is the key to conquering this special exam.”

“That’s exactly how it is!”

“Wrong. This special exam has its sights undoubtedly set upon the next two years.”

Kōenji flatly rejected Sudō’s opinion, or rather, the opinion of the entire class.

“Huh? What are you saying…?”

Completely lost, Sudō probably thought of this as Kōenji’s usual nonsensical behavior.

“Would you listen? This exam is literally a special case. Isn’t it customary for a class to receive a large penalty when somebody gets expelled? This time, however, that’s not the case at all. In other words, this is an extremely suitable opportunity for us to rid ourselves of an unnecessary student.”

“So, I’m saying that you’re the unnecessary student; a total burden to the class!”

“Oh no, not at all.”

“Wha? …How can you say that!?”

“If you want to know, it’s because I am amazing.”

Kōenji spoke with overwhelming boldness, as if declaring that this was the final say on the matter.

Sudō faltered in the face of his complete lack of hesitation.

“When it comes to the written exams, I’m always at the top of the class, no, of the entire school year. In fact, I placed second only by a slim margin on the end-of-year exam. Of course, had I put in any serious amount of effort, I would’ve easily taken first. Furthermore, in terms of physical ability, I even surpass you as well. You yourself should know this fact very well, don’t you?”

Kōenji flaunted the height of his potential.

“S-so what! That’s all meaningless if you don’t take things seriously!”

“Sure. That’s why from now on, I’ll turn over a new leaf. With this exam as the turning point, I’ll become a useful student who contributes to all sorts of exams moving forward. This would be a great advantage for the class, no?”

“Wh-who would ever believe something like that!? I’m way more useful than you are!”

Sudō’s clamoring was also reasonable.

Nobody in the classroom, including myself, had any reason to believe in Kōenji’s words.

In fact, I didn’t think this man would take things seriously after this exam at all.

Rather, there was no real reason for him to actually change in the first place.

It was clear that, as long as he manages to get through this exam, he would just go back to living a self-indulgent life.

“Well then, allow me to reverse the question. This talk of you being more useful than I, is that something that everyone here can believe?”

Kōenji ignored Sudō, and instead began to address his classmates.

“No, not just Red Hair-kun. When it comes to students who haven’t helped at all yet, there’s no guarantee that they’ll suddenly become helpful in the future, is there? Anyone can list off empty promises, like I just have, but what really matters in the end is hidden strength. Without strength backing them up, empty promises lack persuasiveness altogether.”

The idea that students without ability had to strive to turn over a new leaf.

The idea that students with ability should strive to turn over a new leaf.

Kōenji was saying that these two ideas were similar, but not the same.

The whole concept of amassing censure votes and ending up as the lowest rank in the class, Kōenji wasn’t questioning anything like that at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be welcoming the supplementary exam itself.

However, this didn’t mean that Kōenji wasn’t facing any risk at all.

Depending on the actions that the class took moving forward, he was at risk of gathering a substantial number of censure votes.

For better or worse, he had said too much.

Although, if I had to be honest, I agreed with Kōenji’s idea.

If we were to think about the class as a whole, it was necessary to make a clear decision.

An opportunity had come for us to carefully select an unnecessary student and get rid of them for the sake of the class as a whole, instead of simply choosing based on our personal preferences.

In the case of the previous special exams, there were probably many cases where a student who had great strengths would’ve been expelled because of a couple of weaknesses. Put simply, this was the case with Sudō, who was arguing with Kōenji. In contrast to the physical abilities he had been blessed with, his academic abilities were in the running for the worst in the class. In fact, his academic abilities almost held him back so much that, at one point, he was on the verge of dropping out of school. However, with the help of Horikita, Sudō gradually began to make up for his shortcomings, and as a result, started to show his value as a member of the class.

Like Sudō, most people have both strengths and weaknesses.

On the other hand, there’s no shortage of people who not only lack strengths, but are littered with weaknesses and stand out in a bad way because of them. Everyone has the potential to grow as a human being, but everyone blossoms at different times, and some are simply limited by their capacity for growth. That was exactly why we had to take advantage of this exam.

Unfortunately, it seems that Kōenji was the only person in the class who was aware of this.

“Stop nagging me Kōenji. I don’t think we need someone like you, and that’s not gonna change.”

“No matter how incompetent your close friends are?”

“Incompetent… you’re calling my buddies incompetent? You’re full of shit!”

Sudō slammed his fist down on Kōenji’s desk and glared at him fiercely.

“Precisely. In any event, is that all? If this is your decision, do feel free to do as you please, but by then… as far as I can tell, this class will simply remain pathetic and inferior.”

Kōenji calmly combed back his hair, without showing a hint of interest.

His repeated provocations had set Sudō aflame.

“You half-heartedly-”

“Both of you relax. We should talk this out calmly, right?”

Hirata forced his way in between the two of them.

How many times had Hirata gone in and mediated like this?

It was a scene that I had already gotten used to seeing, but Sudō was just getting more and more heated and showed no signs of cooling down.

“What do you mean relax, Hirata? Course you’re gonna be fine. After all, there’s no way you’d ever end up in last place.”

“Hey-”

Ike’s words poked Hirata in a sore spot.

It was true that Hirata had greatly contributed to the class over the past year. Generally speaking, it was no exaggeration to say that he was one of the safest students in this exam. In this exam where someone would inevitably be expelled, the words of a student who was effectively safe from danger wouldn’t be able to resonate with others.

“I… It’s not clear what’s going to happen to me.”

Even though he denied it, his words still weren’t able to get through to Sudō.

“You hear that, Kanji? Hirata just said he doesn’t know what’ll happen to him.”

“No no, Hirata-sama is definitely safe.”

Yamauchi and Ike exchanged bitter smiles that were filled with more astonishment than irritation.

This reaction was understandable.

Nobody here had ever considered Hirata to be a potential candidate for expulsion.

Even if he gathered a few censure votes, he was sure to get more than enough praise votes to cancel those out.

“!…”

Hirata attempted to say something several times, but the words wouldn’t come out.

The special exam had still only just been announced.

Given the restless state of the classroom, they wouldn’t be able to calmly accept anything Hirata had to say.

“Let’s keep talking Kōenji.”

“I have nothing more to say to you.”

“There’s more than enough to talk about.”

Sudō pressed the matter further. At this point, the only one who’d be able to stop him would be…

“That’s enough Sudō-kun.”

Horikita spoke up, the final word for the discussion.

“Don’t get so carried away just because your grades have improved a little bit.”

“No, this time, it’s not like that…”

“Zip it.”

“…Got it.”

She had complete control over Sudō with just a handful of words.

Horikita instructed Sudō to return to his seat and keep his distance from Kōenji.

“Horikita-san, you’ve been a great help.”

“It’s no big deal compared to the trouble caused by this exam.”

Saying that, Horikita also distanced herself from Kōenji and returned to her seat.

I spoke up as she approached.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“That took a lot of extra effort.”

She let out a sigh and sat down.

“But… things have really become troublesome. Despite all the instability and collusion, the class had always been able to cooperate. And yet, they come along and force us to kick someone out… it’s far too cruel.”

Horikita lamented, unable to do anything about the chaos that enveloped the room.

“Cruel, huh.”

Of course, I understood that she was just looking to complain.

“You don’t think so?”

“There was never any guarantee from the start, ever since we first enrolled.”

“…Yeah. It was really just an afterthought. But even so, I still think that this exam is outrageous.”

“Well, it seems like revenge for the fact that nobody’s been expelled yet.”

It would be reasonable to feel dissatisfied like Horikita.

However, I couldn’t afford to be a mere bystander during this particular exam.

The whole class had to bear the risk of expulsion. No, as a student toward the bottom of the social hierarchy, I’m afraid that I would be in even more danger of accruing censure votes if I didn’t get involved in this exam.

To avoid that, it would probably be best to lay out the groundwork ahead of time.

“I honestly can’t come to terms with this exam, but…”

Despite Horikita’s grumbling, I could sense something like fierce determination in her expression.

Afterward, the restless atmosphere persisted throughout the classroom until the end of the morning classes.

(Introduction End)



(Part 1)

During lunch break, the Ayanokōji Group decided to take advantage of the free time to hold a discussion at the cafe.

“Ah jeez, this totally sucks doesn’t it? Forcing someone to drop out is like, what’s the school even thinking?”

Haruka let out an exasperated sigh as she poked a straw into her drink.

Keisei was the first to respond.

“I agree. The most unforgivable thing for me is the fact that my classmates have to fight against one another. It’s a complete 180 from how the exams we’ve had so far have required cooperation. It’s absolutely baffling.”

“I get you. Up until now, no matter what kind of exam it’s been, we’ve only had to go against the other classes.”

Akito spoke up in agreement as well.

“Just because there hasn’t been a single expulsion… it’s like the school’s deliberately trying to get at us, isn’t it?”

Throughout the morning, everyone had been restlessly passing the time in one way or another, unable to calm down.

It was only natural, given that many students were dissatisfied with the unreasonable additional exam the school had announced. It was possible that the other cliques of students were talking about it as well.

“I wonder if there’s really no secret trick to the exam. Yukimuu, you’re a smart cookie. Surely you’ve thought of something?”

“No… I don’t think so? Horikita’s initial proposal of fixing the vote by spreading the votes out equally is the only strategy I can think of. But, based on what Chabashira-sensei told us, it’s probably impossible. Although the additional exam is a little selfish, we can’t just ignore the rules set by the school.”

It was no surprise that Keisei couldn’t come up with a solution.

No matter how you look at it, the way out of this exam had been sealed off.

“I also figured the school didn’t want there to be any dropouts. At least, that’s what I used to think, but now it looks like that isn’t the case.”

“…You’re saying that the school really wants to see people get expelled…”

Having still held onto a glimmer of hope, Haruka’s expression turned grim.

“That’s why it’d be better not to be optimistic this time. There’ll probably be a harsh outcome waiting for us.”

A harsh outcome. In other words, an expulsion from our class.

It was the inevitable future that was waiting for us.

“…It’s possible that one of us will disappear this weekend.”

Not having said a word for quite some time, Airi shook her head anxiously.

Her demeanor made it seem like she was unwilling to imagine such a future.

“Keisei. Instead of silently waiting for the exam, there must be something we can do, right?”

Akito asked, hoping to hear something to dispel his anxiety.

As if on cue, Keisei nodded once and looked at each of us in quick succession.

“As Akito says, we have to be doing something to avoid expulsion. So, I have a suggestion. Why don’t we come together and vote for each other?”

“By vote for each other, you mean using our praise votes on each other?”

“Yeah, I don’t think any of us will rack up enough praise votes to take first place. But just in case, it would be better for us to work together so all of us can avoid coming in last.”

With the five of us working together, we’d each be able to get three praise votes.

The important point is that it’d also be negating three censure votes.

“B-but is that okay? Aren’t we expected to vote for the student who contributed the most to the class…? Sensei also told us it would be a waste of time to try and control the votes like this…”

The ever-honest Airi spoke somewhat uneasily.

“To some extent, voting in groups like this is unavoidable. Chabashira-sensei and the other students should all be aware of this already. Furthermore, even if we don’t do it, there’s bound to be several other groups that will. After all, it’s possible to use the same strategy to concentrate censure votes on one person. In fact, the five of us alone have the capability of casting five censure votes for a single person.”

“Five votes… that’s… a heavy number for this exam. If you made a big enough group, it wouldn’t be that difficult to put in ten or twenty, would it?”

“That’s exactly right. In short, those with a better standing in class will have an easier time with the exam.”

Indeed, this was one of the key points of the exam.

For any given student, the higher their social status within their class, the more favorable their voting trend will be. Highly influential students could also enjoy the advantage of being able to put together a group and attack specific students.

“I also agree with using our group to cover for each other. It’s not like I want any of us to go missing.”

I seconded that opinion.

“M-me too.”

Airi followed in agreement.

“It’s decided then.”

Keisei nodded in response to the group’s unanimous agreement.

“Wait, hold up. There’s something I’d like to ask about first.”

Even though Akito had already agreed with Keisei’s strategy, there still seemed to be something weighing on his mind.

“Won’t there be people trying to create a bigger group than ours?”

“Of course that might happen. Rather, there’s a good chance it will.”

Naturally, Keisei already knew as much and agreed with him.

If Keisei were to suggest that we should go and form a large group, I would have no other choice but to stop him. It wouldn’t be the best policy for this exam.

“Then, shouldn’t we be taking measures to reach out to others as soon as possible?”

“No… Generally speaking, we have to try not to cause any trouble until the end of the exam. We just have to make sure that we absolutely never start anything with anyone in the class, no matter who it is. So let’s give up on the idea of making a large group.”

“So you’re saying… In order to avoid being targeted by others, we should try not to stand out.”

If you were to draw unnecessary attention to yourself, you’d be likely to end up as an easy target like Sudō and Kōenji.

“Besides, we’re obviously not a suitable group for that kind of strategy.”

“Well, I guess so.”

Keisei concluded that we should avoid creating a large group.

I was thankful that the entire group, Haruka included, had reached a consensus.

It was nice to see that there was no longer any possibility of one of them getting caught up in my strategy and being put at a disadvantage.

“However, if you’re personally invited into another group, I think it’d be alright for you to accept the invitation. It’d be a valuable way for you to avoid being targeted by censure votes.”

Even though we had agreed to keep our praise votes within the Ayanokōji Group, that was still only three votes per person.

It would be all the more profitable for us if we could stay on good terms with the other groups and avoid censure votes.

“But won’t that be difficult? One of the original reasons we grouped together is because we aren’t able to do that sort of thing.”

Haruka seemed to be saying that we had created our group precisely because we weren’t able to fit in with any of the other groups.

Well, I suppose Keisei already understood this when he made the suggestion in the first place.

Supposing any of us did receive an invitation, it’d be best to follow Keisei's advice.

While this was the correct decision, it was also true that it came with a noteworthy amount of risk.

If you were to foolishly join up with too many different groups and get taken as someone who’s trying to be friends with everybody, you may end up suffering instead.

You wouldn’t be able to find a group that would be willing to take you in so easily.

“With just three votes… there’s… no saying for sure that we’ll all be safe, is there? I… I’m no help at all to the class, so… maybe everyone will use their censure votes on me…”

The idea of becoming the target herself made Airi even more uneasy.

For this exam, if the entire class were to focus their censure votes on one person, there would be effectively no way for them to defend against it. Hirata or Kushida may be able to get enough praise votes to invalidate most of the censure votes, but…

No, even that would be unlikely. The main focus of the exam was how many groups you can create to secure your votes. It would be best to assume that the number of students receiving votes based on proper evaluations would be extremely limited.

“Don’t worry too much, Airi. You’ll worry yourself into the ground if you do.”

“Y-yeah…”

Airi’s face clouded over. Despite the encouragement, she couldn’t help the uneasiness she was feeling.

There were certainly numerous drawbacks to having a timid personality like hers in an exam like this one.

“This is totally the worst… like, we have to be hostile to our own classmates and constantly be on our guard from being attacked by them at the same time.”

“I agree, but since it’s an exam, we don’t have any other choice.”

“Are you really gonna accept it that easily Kiyopon?”

“Even if we don’t want to, I don’t think we have any other choice.”

After saying ‘how mature’ under her breath, Haruka nodded in agreement, seemingly impressed with my response.

“Oh, by the way, I just noticed a little bit ago, but look at that.”

Haruka pointed behind Keisei and me.

As I looked over my shoulder, I saw the figure of a boy from Class D.

He was clearly at odds with his surroundings, and he stood out because of it. This was probably why Haruka had noticed him.

“There’s something a bit off with this whole situation, and there’s something unusual going on with Ryūen-kun as well.”

“Hah. He’s nothing but a self-imposed king who put on airs before being exposed and stripped of everything he had.”

Keisei’s tone was so cold, it made me wonder if it was because he had a particular hatred for people like Ryūen.

Though, it was a natural consequence, considering the strategies Ryūen had used and the poor attitude he’s had when interacting with the other classes.

Of course, there was no way Ryūen would be feeling remorseful about his current situation, nor would he be feeling worried.

“But, this exam is going to be pretty demanding for Ryūen-kun, right? Or is that not the case?”

Keisei nodded in response to Haruka’s doubt-filled questions.

“I think demanding is an understatement. Wouldn’t it be more accurate to call it hopeless? He had been doing whatever he wanted for so long that there’s no way he’ll be able to avoid amassing censure votes.”

Akito nodded as well, sharing Keisei’s opinion. Haruka spoke up, adding onto Keisei’s point.

“It’s kinda pitiful, isn’t it? The fact that he might be forced out of the very class that he used to control.”

“But, isn’t he too calm for that? For him to be reading a book out in the open, all alone… I’d probably cry if I was in his shoes.”

Airi spoke up, looking at Haruka questioningly.

“Really? It’s because he’s given up. Considering the type of exam this is, there’s no reason for friendless people who are hated by those around them to struggle. He probably plans to face the exam as a man until the bitter end, don’tcha think?”

This conclusion didn’t seem wrong.

However, the fact of the matter was that, if Ryūen didn’t do anything, there was a high possibility he’d be expelled from the school.

“Miyatchi, just go and ask him how he’s feeling right now.”

“I can’t ask him that…”

Even though he seemed calm and composed, it didn’t change the fact that his fangs were sharp.

There was no way of knowing what he’d do if you went and carelessly poked fun at him.

“Stop staring at him so much.”

“Okay~”

Haruka responded to Akito’s warning, lightheartedly surrendering her hands in the air.

“Getting back on topic, what do you think about what Kōenji said in class?”

Akito asked Keisei about what had happened earlier this morning.

Keisei had probably already been thinking about it, as he responded almost immediately.

“You mean what he said about hidden strength? Well, I think he has a point, but I still think Kōenji is an unnecessary student. That guy is always causing problems for the class. To be honest, it’s kinda scary.”

If you were to look at it from Keisei’s perspective, who’s averse to taking risks, Kōenji was certainly an unpredictable existence.

“Besides… this may sound a bit heartless, but if we got rid of Kōenji, there wouldn’t be very severe consequences. Ultimately, he’s one person it would be really easy for me to use a censure vote on. What do you guys think?”

“Well, that may be true. If we have to choose someone, it would be ideal if it was someone we could vote for without hesitation.”

“Uh… Even though Kōenji-kun is a strange person, he always gets amazing test scores, doesn’t he? As far as tests go, I think he’s contributing much more to the class than I am…”

In the midst of her own anxiety, Airi spoke in defense of Kōenji.

“I always think Keisei-kun and Kōenji-kun are amazing every time the test results come out…”

“That’s no good Airi. If you can’t make a resolute decision now, you’ll only suffer later on, you know?”

“I know but…”

Even so, it seemed that Airi was strongly opposed to having to vote for someone. Haruka spoke up as Airi trailed off.

“Well, for the time being, I think that Kōenji-kun is a solid vote.”

“I have no objections to that.”

Haruka looked to Keisei, asking him for his opinion.

“For now, sure. Since we’ll have to choose three people anyway, we can make adjustments later on if the situation calls for it.”

Kōenji had become one of the candidates for the Ayanokōji Group’s censure votes.

It was only appropriate for there to be various opinions on whether Kōenji was necessary or not.

Even from my point of view, the man known as Kōenji certainly came with a large amount of risk.

After all, there could be heavy consequences because of his whimsical nature.

Still, he certainly possesses talent far greater than that. If he were to tackle exams and problems head-on, he’d be able to accomplish pretty much anything. Even if I haven’t seen just how capable he is yet, he was certainly capable enough to make me think this way.

“I don’t hate him or anything… but it’s hard to say whether Kōenji’s good for the class or not.”

This also seemed to be the reason why Akito had accepted the decision to vote for him.

His presence is pronounced above the rest, or rather, his existence itself seems hard to measure, even after taking rumors into consideration.

“In addition there’s… Ike-kun, Yamauchi-kun, and Sudō-kun, right? They all seem like solid choices for censure votes as well, don’t they?”

“Mhm. Those four, Kōenji included, all seem like the likely candidates for expulsion right now. However, I can’t imagine that they’ll all just sit back and wait for the day of the vote. They all probably form large groups to collect praise votes and try their best to take measures to avoid getting more censure votes.”

“We’re by no means safe either.”

That was exactly right. The exam had already begun. A battle to make allies and establish a common enemy.

“Given the conversation we’ve been having, It’s hard for me to imagine everyone in the class having been comrades until just this morning.”

Akito let out a frustrated sigh as he imagined the things to come.

As if something had occurred to her, Haruka once again looked at Ryūen.

“There are still several candidates to choose from. Maybe it’d be better if everyone had the chance to avoid expulsion, don’t you think?”

It was precisely because she understood the current state of Class C that Haruka was aware of the difficulties Ryūen faced in Class D.

No matter who you were, you wouldn’t stand a chance if you were targeted by everyone.

“Miyatchi, Yukimuu. Hypothetically speaking, what would you two do if you were in Ryūen-kun’s shoes?”

“I wouldn’t do anything. It’d be pointless to struggle if the entire class was against me. I’d probably give up.”

Akito would’ve quickly thrown in the towel.

Keisei pondered over her question seriously for a while before finally shaking his head.

“It’s impossible.”

“Impossible? What if you, like, threatened the entire class or something like that?”

“That would only be counterproductive.”

There were probably several students who expected Ryuuen to do just that.

Those who felt threatened would be able to cast their censure votes for Ryūen without reservation.

“Then what about gathering praise votes by prostrating yourself to the other classes?”

“If Ryūen asked you, would you vote for him?”

“Eh~? I don’t think so…”

“That’s how it is.”

Keisei spoke in agreement, having Haruka prove his point for him.

“Most people would come to the same conclusion you just did. After all, everyone already knows Ryūen’s usual behavior. There shouldn’t be that many weirdos out there who’d consider helping that guy.”

“Then, how about a little bit of bribery or buying the votes from your classmates?”

“Even if we assumed that Ryūen has a large amount of points saved up, it doesn’t seem like he’d be able to buy enough votes. Oddly enough, not only has he made too many enemies, but he’s also given off the impression of being a troublesome opponent. I doubt that any of his classmates would be willing to sell him a praise vote for a little bit of money.”

“Then, doesn’t he still totally have a chance with the other classes?”

“No, not really. From the perspective of outsiders like us, wouldn’t it be easier to compete against Class D with Ryūen out of the picture?”

“Aah… Maybe you’re right. It was scary when we didn’t know what he was going to do next.”

This was exactly why Ryūen was in trouble. If it was the case that he was merely a burden holding Class D back, he’d be able to collect praise votes from the other classes and prevent his expulsion. However, because Ryūen is recognized as a troublesome existence by other classes as well, many of them would want to see him leave the school. There were very few advantages for any of the classes to deliberately allow such a potential threat to stick around.

There may be some Class D students thinking about the distant future, or blindly believing that Ryūen would become the savior of the class, but there’s no doubt that these students would be in the minority.

Even if Ryūen formed contracts with several other students promising to cast praise votes for each other, it would be difficult to prove whether or not they’ve actually carried out their contractual obligations. Because the vote will be carried out anonymously, as long as you receive a single praise vote, anyone would be able to lie and claim that they voted for you. Even if Ryūen wanted to start a dispute over improper conduct, it’d be too late. He would’ve already been expelled.

Furthermore, before any of this, there was still the issue of finding someone willing to form a contract with Ryūen in the first place.

“So it’s a complete checkmate…”

“He’s doing all he can to put up a calm front. After all, desperately struggling just because you don’t want to be expelled would be unsightly.”

“Yeah… That’d be pretty shameful for someone who used to act like he owned the place, wouldn’t it?”

It was a pity, but Ryūen’s expulsion was pretty much set in stone.

Of course, if he actually had a reason to struggle, the situation would be a bit different, but…

We wouldn’t find the answers, no matter how much we discussed it here.

What he thought about all this was something known by him alone.

“Then, how about we try to find out?”

Someone spoke up from over my shoulder, the sound of their voice ringing out close to my ear. It was Horikita.

She had a plastic bag in hand with a sandwich lunch peeking out of it.

“What do you mean by ‘try to find out’?”

Akito questioned her, feeling something out of place with her choice of words.

No, it was more like he had felt something unsettling.

“What he thinks about all of this, what he plans on doing next. We have no choice but to ask him to find out.”

“Stop it. Just let sleeping dogs lie.”

Nobody wanted to volunteer to approach Ryūen.

“That’s fine then.”

“There’s no reason for any of us, you included, to get involved with Ryūen right now. He has nothing to do with this exam.”

“That is true, isn’t it? He’s certainly of no concern to the class, but he may prove useful to me.”

Horikita said this before pausing for a moment.

Shortly after seeing that I had no intention of joining her, she left to see him on her own.

“May prove useful to me? What even…?”

Keisei and Akito didn’t understand, as they both tilted their heads to the side in confusion.

“Hey, isn’t this a bit problematic? Isn’t Horikita-san in danger?”

“I think so too… Kiyotaka-kun?”

Haruka and Airi spoke up as they passed the situation off onto me.

“…I suppose. I’ll go check it out for a bit.”

I didn’t think anything would happen, but it’d probably be better if she had someone with her, just in case.

For better or worse, Horikita wasn’t one to mince her words.

I stopped Akito from coming along and left to catch up with her.

“What do you plan on talking about with Ryūen?”

“I just thought he may be able to provide me with some useful information.”

Useful information? I couldn’t understand what she expected to find out from him.

But seeing that she was taking action, she probably had a reason behind it.

“Did Sakura-san and the others ask you to watch over me?”

“Something like that.”

“Oh really.”

Throughout our short exchanges, Horikita’s pace didn’t change.

Before long, we had reached where Ryūen was seated.

He should’ve already noticed our presence, but his gaze was fixed on the book he held in his hand. Based on the page he was reading, it appeared to be some sort of literary novel.

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“You’re awfully composed, Ryūen-kun.”

“I was wondering who it was, but it was just Suzune and her mindless little follower.”

He suddenly closed the book, the seal on the cover showing that it had been borrowed from the library.

It went without saying, but the ‘mindless little follower’ he spoke of was, of course, referring to me. He only looked at me for an instant before averting his gaze and facing Horikita.

“And what sort of business do you have with me?”

I was curious why Horikita was even taking the risk of trying to reach out to Ryūen in the first place.

“I’ll be blunt. This new special exam. What are you going to do?”

“It’s not like I have a lot of choices. I’m not going to do anything.”

“In other words… you’re saying you’ve obediently resigned yourself to drop out of school?”

If things stayed as they were, Ryūen’s expulsion would be inevitable.

“I make for a good target for the whole lot. In an exam like this one where someone has to be expelled, nobody wants to attract the resentment of the poor sap who gets kicked out, but in my case, that just ain’t how it works.”

Having discerned that the conversation wasn’t worth his time, Ryūen re-opened his book and continued reading.

“The censure votes will be cast for you. While many students may feel guilty about it, the mental burden on everyone would still be far less than it would be if they voted for somebody else.”

Ryūen appeared to be seriously considering the idea of leaving the school.

“If you really intend on leaving the school, I won’t say a word. No, not just me. There are probably many people in Class B and Class A who want you to disappear as well. For better or worse, you went too far. Nobody’s willing to lend you a hand.”

She outlined the reality of the situation.

In some cases, words like these would be a powerful blow, even to somebody who already understood the situation.

But, they wouldn’t mean anything to Ryūen.

He had already understood everything on his own and accepted all of it from the bottom of his heart.

“That’s probably right. Class D doesn’t stand a chance after I’m gone. As students from the other classes, it would be the best and most appropriate judgment for you to crush me here.”

Rather than spinning it in a negative way, he spun it in a positive one instead.

“That’s an awfully high evaluation of yourself. How typical of you. But even with all that confidence, you’ve fallen to Class D because of your lack of capability as a leader, haven’t you?”

“Kuku. Certainly.”

Class D was able to move forward under Ryūen’s dictatorship.

Now that it had collapsed and they’ve tumbled down to the bottom, they were losing the opportunity to rise back up again.

However, Ryūen’s plan never had anything to do with the class rankings from the very start. Whether you’re Class A or Class D, as long as you had private points, you’d be able to turn defeat into victory. This was why, even in the face of criticism over being the lowest rank, he had no need for agitation.

Class A may be the superior class, but superiority in and of itself didn’t have value.

Ryūen’s strategy was focused on the future. It was an interesting way to fight, but there were many shortcomings. He used force to hold his position, and didn’t seek understanding from his classmates. He looked too far ahead and couldn’t see what was happening around him. These were the reasons that played a part in his defeat and led him to his current situation.

“It doesn’t seem like we’ll ever be able to understand each other.”

“So it seems. Satisfied?”

Even though I’d been listening to Horikita’s conversation this whole time, I still didn’t understand what she wanted to learn from him…

“Today might be the last time we’ll be able to speak to each other, so is it alright if I ask you a single question?”

She seemed to be getting to the heart of the matter.

Was this the question that would lead Horikita to the information she was looking for?

“You’re in a more desperate situation than anyone else right now. If you put a serious amount of effort into tackling this exam… would you be able to survive and avoid expulsion?”

She looked at him with a sharp gaze, daring him to look her in the eyes and respond.

This was the reason why Horikita was talking to Ryūen, even though she had no reason to be concerned with him.

She wanted to ask Ryūen how he’d be able to overcome the near-certain outcome of being expelled from the school.

“What a stupid question. Of course I could.”

Ryūen responded without hesitation. He held the conviction that, as long as he wanted to survive, he would be able to.

The look he had in his eyes didn’t have a shred of uncertainty.

“That’s what I’d expect from you, even if you’re bluffing. I don’t feel anything but confidence from you.”

“Are you finally satisfied? Or do you want to hear my secret plan for surviving the exam?”

“There’s no need. I’m not in the same position you are.”

“Of course.”

“Thank you. It feels like I may manage to steel my resolve a bit more thanks to you.”

“Your resolve?”

Horikita nodded, clarifying herself.

“There will definitely be expulsions because of this supplementary exam. It’s an unavoidable fate. So, it’s necessary for us to correctly determine the most suitable person to remove. Do you understand the weight behind what I’m saying?”

“Your struggling may lead you to being ostracised by the rest of your class.”

Ryūen smiled as he responded, not giving her question a clear response either way.

“If that’s how it ends up, then that would just be the full extent of my capabilities.”

“How lame. So it was all just a bluff?”

“!…”

Even though Horikita had been talking to Ryūen calmly, Ryūen had seen through her calm facade.

No, rather than just seeing through it, it was more like he had broken it down himself.

“You’re looking for self-confidence from talking to me, but your resolve doesn’t amount to anything.”

Ryūen’s words gradually stoked a fire within Horikita.

“Choosing who to kick out is the only remotely difficult part of the whole thing.”

“…I can do that. I’ve never shown mercy to anyone who’s held my class back, ever since I enrolled here.”

“No you can’t.”

“You… what could you possibly understand about me?”

“I’ve had plenty of time to keep tabs on you this past year, so I understand you well enough. Putting it in a way even you could understand, I can see the weakness you’re trying to keep hidden.”

Horikita had no chance of winning this verbal showdown.

Her half-baked, vague response of ‘It feels like I may manage to steel my resolve a bit more’.

That moment of hesitation before she said ‘I can do that’.

Ryūen was instantly able to notice these small details that other people wouldn’t normally be able to.

Horikita was showing him her weakness without even knowing it.

Their conversation was completely in Ryūen’s control.

“Your class has already made you complacent. There’s no way you could be ruthless enough to make a choice at this point. You’d have had to avoid making any lingering attachments to your class from the start like me, or treated your classmates like chess pieces like Sakayanagi.”

Your class would feel very different after making a lot of close connections with your classmates.

When Horikita first enrolled here, she always acted without hesitation. She was fully willing to abandon Sudō after he failed his exam. But if you were to ask whether or not she’d be able to abandon him now, it would probably be impossible for her. Her relationship with her classmates had been constantly changing.

“You sound like you have it all figured out, but you don’t really have a way to save yourself, do you?”

“And why would you think that?”

“Did you truly lose to a classmate, or was it done by someone outside of your own class…?”

Horikita glanced at me for a split second before immediately looking back at Ryūen.

“Whichever one it is, are you just going to silently accept your loser status and drop out of school?”

Horikita threw these words into his face as a provocation.

However, Ryūen accepted all of it without batting an eye.

“It’s Ishizaki’s reward as the one who defeated me, so I plan on sitting back and accepting it. It’s an opportunity that you, and the rest of Class D, shouldn’t miss out on.”

Ryūen let a smile show as he spoke and once again turned his attention back to his book.

“…Oh really? Then, I’ll just have to keep an eye out and make sure my classmates never, ever waste any of their praise votes on you. Of course, even if I didn’t, there’s no way they’d vote for you anyway.”

Horikita walked away and I followed right after her. Ryūen’s attention was transfixed on his book as we left.

Horikita spoke up as we walked, her voice simultaneously entirely calm and filled with anger.

“That guy is the physical embodiment of a liar. It’s not that he’s not struggling to stay enrolled, he’s just putting on airs. It doesn’t matter though. No matter how much he struggles, he’s doomed to drop out of school.”

“Who knows. He may really have some sort of plan.”

“Impossible. There’s no way for Ryūen-kun to prevent his expulsion, no matter how you look at it. Even if he apologized to his class and started being an actually decent human being for once, it wouldn’t change how many votes he’d get either way.”

“Yeah. There’s no way he’d be able to pull it off with a strategy like that.”

“It would be pointless for him to try and threaten or bribe people too. You guys were saying the same thing earlier as well, right?”

She was right about that. She must’ve been listening in on our conversation.

“Or, perhaps you’ve already thought of something? A way for Ryūen-kun to avoid expulsion?”

“Nope, not at all.”

I had been trying to think of a solution for a while, but given his situation, I still couldn’t think of anything that would reliably save him.

I was still missing an essential piece of the puzzle.

“Then that’s all there is to it.”

Horikita left the cafe in the same frustrated mood she had entered with.

I turned around briefly, glancing over at Ryūen.

I imagined what it would have been like if Ryūen and I had met each other earlier…

“No, it’s a meaningless delusion. At least, for the time being.”

There was no reason to think about a student who was about to disappear anymore.

I stopped thinking about it and decided to return to the Ayanokōji Group.

(Part 1 End)



(Part 2)

That night, I got a phone call from Kei.

For the most part, it had to do with the special exam.

“Yeah so, this exam. What should I be doing?”

“You’ve started forming a group around you, right?”

“Well, kinda. There are seven girls in my group.”

She listed off the names of the girls other than herself.

They were all girls that Kei usually got along well with.

“After all, everyone’s totally scared of getting expelled. If I’m being real with you… I’m not sure how many people hate me.”

“It wouldn’t be that strange if you got a few censure votes.”

“Uhm. Shouldn’t you be telling me otherwise, even if you have to lie about it?”

Kei angrily snapped back at me from the other end of the phone.

“For now, the best course of action is to act quietly so that you don’t attract too much attention. It’s possible that you could become a candidate for expulsion if you stand out in a bad way.”

“Gotcha. I’ll make sure not to do anything stupid.”

“Good. Also, the fact that you’ve already broken up with Hirata by now may be advantageous for you.”

“Eh?”

“Hirata is very popular with the girls. If you were still together with him… some of them may have planned to use expulsion to forcibly separate the two of you.”

“Eep, that’s spooky. Although totally possible…”

Other students might do something impulsive purely because of the anonymity of the vote.

“…You should be fine right? You don’t stand out because you stick to the shadows, and your grades are average too.”

In the eyes of most of the class, there shouldn’t be anything to criticise or praise me for.

“Keeping a low-profile can have its advantages.”

“But it’s possible for you to get a censure vote from Sudō-kun, isn’t it? Like, in order to get rid of a rival aiming for Horikita-san. Though, well, that’s probably just what he thinks.”

“Maybe.”

Because there was no other choice but to vote for three people, everyone would probably get a couple of censure votes. Though, it wouldn’t be enough to be worth worrying about.

“Out of the whole class, I’d say that the three idiots and Kōuenji-kun are all kinda terrible, right?”

It appeared as though Kei’s group of friends had come to a similar conclusion as the Ayanokōji Group.

“They’re the top choices, but we still don’t know what will happen. That said, Kōuenji probably isn’t in a very good spot at the moment.”

“He’s not the type of person who would make groups and coordinate votes, is he?”

“Yeah.”

Ike, Yamauchi, and Sudō would obviously form a small group to support each other.

Kōuenji, on the other hand, was helpless and alone. He also had a tendency to make enemies thanks to that headstrong attitude of his.

Furthermore, on the very day the exam was announced, he had a tense argument with Sudō in front of the whole class.

“So what are you gonna do? Who do you plan on using your censure votes on?”

“I haven’t really thought about it yet, but I plan on picking people I don’t expect to be useful to the class moving forward.”

“How level-headed of you. But that’s your style, isn’t it?”

Seeing as someone inevitably had to leave the school, this was the only way for me to make my decision.

“Ah? There’s no way, but… you’re not talking about people like me, right?”

“You’re important to the class. There’s no way I’d do that.”

“R-really. W-well of course.”

Her surprised reaction sounded just a little embarrassed.

“If the class makes a decision on the students to get rid of, that is, if you notice that they’ve made a decision about who exactly they’ll be using their censure votes on, let me know. It’s difficult for me to get that kind of information myself.”

“Okay~”

I ended the call with Kei.

Even though I had told her I would pick people I didn’t expect to be useful moving forward, that was only my personal opinion on the matter.

Since I wasn’t actively involved in the class, I didn’t have any intention of getting deeply involved with manipulating the votes.

Accordingly, I intended to wholeheartedly accept whatever outcome the class came to, no matter which groups went at each other. Of course, if I were to come under fire, that would be a different story altogether.

Anyway, just as Kei had mentioned earlier, the chance of Ike, Yamauchi, or Sudō being expelled isn’t low. Kōenji as well. Furthermore, on the girls’ side of things, the ones with poor grades like Inogashira, Satō, and Airi probably aren’t safe either. Moving forward, however, groups would gradually begin to take shape. Large numbers of votes would start to move around for reasons completely unrelated to academic ability. Isolated people like Kōenji and timid people like Airi who don’t have many friends would also become easy targets.

“I wonder what’ll happen next.”

I just had to collect information to prepare for any unexpected developments and keep an eye on the trend of the vote.

(Chapter 2 End)