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.