Shirohara Ren had served as Megutono Academy’s Student Council President through the previous year.
At the time, she had been known as History’s Greatest President.
She got excellent grades and was skilled at sports. She was the lacrosse team’s ace and she was beautiful to boot. That alone would have been enough to make her the school’s most prized student.
But her excellence as President had come from another talent: her superb leadership.
Her mere presence had a way of whipping people into shape. Her naturally lofty aura filled people with tension.
She could be a little hardheaded herself. Whenever someone confessed their love to her, she would give them a lengthy lecture about how a student should be focused on their studies, so she could be inflexible. She gave off a strict atmosphere, but that did not seem like a bad thing unless you were truly up to no good.
Everyone had sensed a slight disturbance of the public morals after she had left this spring.
She was of course incredibly popular.
Her light brown hair and bright white skin gave her an almost ephemeral look, but her slanted eyes held a shocking depth.
Her small face was perfect, from the outline to the distribution of facial features. The long refined bridge of her nose, her lips, and her strong-willed eyebrows all possessed a certain elegance.
And she also had a body very unlike a Japanese one. Her beautiful breasts swelled out as much as possible without detracting from her elegance, her waist was skinny in contrast, and her butt was cutely plump. Her hips were positioned high and her tight legs made her look tall even though she was only about 160 cm. And that helped add to her reliable charisma.
The entire school had been shaken when word had arrived that she was leaving. It was well known that 20% of the students had written in her name when voting for the current year’s Student Council election.
It was also still unknown why she had left the school. She had said nothing and not even the teachers had been informed.
It was only speculation, but there were rumors that she had heart problems. Several people had seen her occasionally holding her chest, so they wondered if she had transferred elsewhere to undergo surgery.
At any rate, she was someone that Megutono Academy’s middle school was not about to forget in only 4 months.
…And the same was true for Mutsuki.