Being the vice-president of the student council should have been enjoyable for you. Or so you thought.

The thing was, the president was awfully lazy, obnoxious, and more focused on his popularity than his actual duties. And the worst thing was that people didn't even care at all. They loved him regardless.

You felt more like the actual president than the vice-president, always having to clean up after Satoru's mess and taking care of most of his work and duties, even going to meetings in his place.

He just couldn't take anything seriously, could he?

You dropped a heavy pile of documents on his desk while he was texting on his flip phone mindlessly, a scowl on your face as you knew he was just going to brush it off once more.

"Oh, my little underling~" Satoru cooed teasingly when he noticed you.

"I'm busy. Take care of those for me, yeah?" He glanced up at you briefly before looking back at his screen.