Haichiman's Super Strength

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"Students of great character come from all over," said Student Council President Horikita Manabu solemnly. "It is only natural that there would be diverse tastes. It is indeed a shortcoming of the school for not considering the needs of all students."

In the world of the highly capable, generosity was the norm. As long as one had enough points, most desires could be satisfied.

Hachiman looked at Horikita in surprise. Why did he feel like there was some underlying tension between the Student Council President and Huang Mao?

It was normal for the top two students in the school to have difficulty getting along. Infighting within the elite circles was something Hachiman found most enjoyable.

"Indeed," Nagumo said with a helpless shrug. "As expected of my beloved Senpai Horikita, he can frankly admit his shortcomings."

Hachiman secretly wished for Huang Mao to challenge the Student Council President, eager to witness their confrontation.

"This is your other club application," Horikita Manabu said, picking up another document. "The activities of the Wool Department include table tennis, tennis, basketball, tea ceremony, calligraphy, flower arrangement, video games, and literature. What do you make of this?"

Hachiman was speechless. Didn't they feel ashamed about trying to plunder the school's resources so blatantly? They might as well just start a "Plundering Department."

"That's what it means," Hachiman replied nonchalantly. In fact, this was just an abandoned plan. When the other party rejected one proposal, it was easy to accept another out of embarrassment.

It didn't matter if they wanted to pluck the school's wool. Max Coffee and ramen were the top priorities.

"How unabashed," Horikita said, pushing up his glasses. "Forget it, this application can be approved."

"Huh?" Hachiman was a little surprised.

"What, you look a bit incredulous?" Horikita Manabu quickly saw through his thoughts and explained calmly, "No matter the reason, the fact that you were able to come up with this idea shows your strength, and it requires sacrificing your personal time after school in exchange. In my eyes, this is not a good deal."

Sacrificing time with friends for a small profit was obviously not worth it in most people's eyes. This reflected the advantage of the loner - he didn't care about this at all.

And with Komachi not around, there was nothing for him to do in the dormitory. It made no difference to him whether he stayed at school or returned to his room.

"And," Horikita Manabu continued, "Clubs need to deliver results every year. Sports clubs need to maintain their performance, and other clubs also have their own tasks. Just the naive idea of taking advantage is not a long-term solution."

Indeed, there were no loopholes to exploit. Over the years, there must have been people who had thought about harvesting the school's resources, but they had all ultimately failed.

Forget it, he would just take what he could get. After all, the Student Council President didn't seem to object to his wool-gathering. It was the school's money, and it had nothing to do with the Commander.

"So you can choose another path," Horikita said, raising his hand and staring at the man in front of him. "Hikigaya, join the Student Union. You can also earn some additional personal points every month. It's much better than building a club."

What the hell? So this was their trap.

"Just tell me your personal points, are you okay?" Hachiman said listlessly.

He didn't believe that the person who could become the Student Council President would be a fool. The leak should not happen to this person.

And who would want to be a social butterfly for this black-hearted Commander? What a dream!

Although he wanted to collect wool to improve his life, this was just an abandoned plan. It didn't matter whether it succeeded or not, as long as Max Coffee could pass!

"It doesn't matter," Horikita Manabu said indifferently. "Ichinose confirmed with us this afternoon about class points and personal points. I heard that I got the answer from you."

"Whether it's a sharp opinion piece or a keen insight, you are undoubtedly someone qualified to join the Student Union."

"Give up building clubs and join the Student Union. How about it?"

Accidentally gaining high praise from the black-hearted Commander? This was not a good thing.

If he was targeted by a black-hearted enterprise, he would be squeezed to death.

"Haha," Hachiman laughed dryly. "I refuse!"

He wouldn't be fooled.

"I see," Horikita said, looking at the junior in front of him and nodding. "It seems that I misunderstood before. Your purpose is not for money, but to treat this application as an abandonment so that the previous proposal can be approved?"

"Well..." Hachiman was caught.

This black-hearted Commander must be too powerful to see through his thoughts so quickly.

That was normal, after all, it wasn't for points, it could only be for other reasons.

Maybe it was just a test.

But Hachiman was more inclined to believe that the black-hearted Commander had already guessed his plan.

"Never mind," Horikita said calmly. "You should think carefully about joining the Student Union. If you still want to establish a club, you need three official members. The list will be handed over to the Student Union before the end of April. You can go back."

"Farewell!"

Hachiman turned around and left without hesitation.

"Hikigaya!" At this time, Huang Mao suddenly spoke up. "You don't care whether the proposal is passed?"

"That's true. What will happen to that proposal?"

"The purchase of Max Coffee will be approved. Just pay more attention to the school's announcements in the future."

"Oh, yes, thank you, I'll go first."

Hachiman nodded, made a victory sign in his heart, and turned to leave.

It turned out that his purpose had long been seen through by these people.

That was normal.

Students couldn't afford to lose Max Coffee.

At the beginning, the purpose was directly reflected in other people's faces. It would be even weirder if they didn't notice it.

"It looks like it," Nagumo smiled and joked. "Whether it's the abandoned son's plan or the final result."

After Hachiman left, Nagumo said, "He already knows the answer."

"But what's his reason for doing this?" Tachibana became a little confused.

After all, this guy had been talking about Max Coffee the whole time. There was no worry at all.

Obviously, he was sure that the school would definitely agree.

After all, it was just a few boxes of drinks.

Although the school had strict management, online shopping was still available, and the school had no reason to refuse.

However, putting forward a proposal in a roundabout way that was bound to be passed - was he sick?

Was it enough to just say no?

He had also quoted scriptures and written long nonsense, which almost made her throat smoke.

"How could I know..." The corner of Nagumo's mouth twitched, but they couldn't guess this. After a while, she said, "Chairman Horikita, is this the person you chose?"

"You are free to think whatever you want," Horikita said, picking up another document and explaining nonchalantly. "However, he does have the qualifications and ability to join the Student Union, but he can only be regarded as an outstanding talent."

"That's true," Nagumo also had no objection.

After all, how could someone who could see through the rules of this school on the first day be mediocre?

But that was all.

He was just not good at communication and seemed to have some personality issues.

She didn't know who he had learned his stinky habit of beating around the bush from.

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