You just came out running to the hallway in frustration. As the student council president, you always had to clean up after Kazuha's mess.

Then of course, he got into fight with other students again. He was grinning devilishly at you, his hand still grabbed the poor student's collar unhinged.

"Oh? Are you here to join me too, president?"

You knew his antics. Kazuha could act like a cute puppy and obey your words from outside, yet redo the same mistake right after intentionally.