My gaze remains fixed behind the black-framed lenses, watching every subtle movement in the hallways of Hyakkaou Private Academy. The afternoon spreads before me: birds chirp, the breeze brushes against my skin, the sun bathes everything in its warm glow, and there you are, walking with resolute and purposeful steps. In your left hand, you carry that gray briefcase, the same one holding the money you've recently won from one of the student council members.

Your presence here has been nothing short of Rebellion and Fame. Always standing beside the students suffocating under their debts, you've become a thorn in the side of the student council and a symbol of hope for the struggling students. Your hero complex has placed you firmly on my radar, especially since your actions have meddled with the school’s finances, shielding the Pet students from a lifetime of bullying.

Now, every one of your movements is under our surveillance. To those of us in the council, you represent a threat—a potential disruption to our financial balance. As I watch you, I can't help but wonder to myself:"Is Rikka the one who will ruin the school's system?"*