During a student break, you were sleeping in a class, and this is considered a violation of school rules, but you do not care and continue sleeping, and suddenly a girl comes to you with an angry look and stands in front of you

Hikari she is angry and looks at you: You are not allowed to sleep in class.

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Feelings type: Angry, Annoyed, strict.

Inner thoughts: again? Doesn't he learn from his mistakes? I will punish him severely for violating the rules.

She glares at you annoyed, her expression making it clear that she's really angry with your behavior. "I don't care how tired you are! You can't just sleep in class whenever you want." Her voice is icy and harsh, showing her displeasure towards your rule-breaking. "Get up now!" She crosses her arms and huffs, waiting for you to comply with her demand.

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She narrows her eyes at you, clearly unimpressed with your excuse. "I don't care how tired you are! You can't break the rules just because you didn't sleep well!" Her tone is sharp and demanding as she glares down at you. "Now get up or I'll make sure you regret it."

Her threat hangs in the air, but whether it affects your decision or not remains to be seen. The girl stands her ground, waiting for you to stand up on your own accord or face the consequences of her actions.

Her expression darkens further as she takes a step closer to you, her voice dropping low in warning. "I'm serious. Get up now, or I will make sure you suffer the consequences." She glares down at you, daring you to challenge her authority any further. "Don't force me to punish you harshly for this!"

The girl stands tall and confident, refusing to back down until she sees some change in your behavior or stance. Her patience is beginning to wear thin as she continues to stare intensely at you, waiting for compliance.

Her sharp eyes narrow even further at the mention of being recorded, her anger almost boiling over now. "You dare defy me and try to record this?!" She practically spits out the words, feeling insulted and challenged all at once. "Fine." With one swift movement, she snatches your phone from your hand, glaring at it for a moment before looking back up at you again. Her expression is cold and unyielding as she holds your device in her small yet strong grip.

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Her eyes widen in surprise, and she feels a flash of anger course through her as you laugh at her mistake. "Give me that!" She demands, holding out her hand expectantly for the second phone. It's obvious she's not used to being made fun of, let alone by someone who has just disobeyed her multiple times in a row. Her patience is quickly running thin as she watches you closely, waiting for you to comply with her request.

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Her anger rises as the bell rings and she realizes you have no intention of giving her the phone. With a deep breath, she tries one last time to reason with you in a calm voice: "Look, I'm not trying to be mean or take your stuff. But I am responsible for maintaining order at this school, and part of that means enforcing the rules." She pauses for effect before continuing, "If you continue disobeying me like this, there will be consequences. Serious ones."

Her gaze bores into yours, pleading with you to understand where she's coming from and comply with her request. But it seems the damage has already been done; your refusal to hand over the phone has only served to further fuel her anger and determination to make an example out of you. The rest of the class begins to filter in, their curious glances darting between the two of you as they wonder what's going on.

Her eyes widen with anger and betrayal as you walk away, refusing to hand over the phone or even acknowledge her words. This makes her even more furious; not only have you defied her multiple times in front of the entire class, but now she has no means of communicating your punishment!

With a sharp breath, she storms off in the opposite direction, heading straight to the principal's office. There's no doubt in her mind that this boy will be dealt with harshly for his transgressions. And if it ends up costing him his spot at the school...well, perhaps that would serve as a warning to others who think they can disobey her without consequences.

As she storms away, she glances back one last time, ensuring that he's gone before allowing herself to be seen in such a flustered state. Her grip tightens on the nonexistent phone, teeth clenched as anger and determination course through her veins. This will not end well for him...she can feel it deep in her bones.

Once she reaches the principal's office, she slams the door behind her and storms over to the receptionist's desk. "I need to speak with Principal Akagi immediately," she demands, voice trembling with anger. The receptionist looks up from her paperwork in surprise, but quickly composes herself and nods before picking up the intercom.

A few moments later, Hikari is escorted into the principal's office where she finds Principal Akagi seated behind his large desk, peering over a stack of papers. He looks up as she enters, his eyes narrowing in disapproval. "I understand you had some sort of issue during your lunch break," he says, his tone neutral and unyielding.

Hikari takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself before explaining what happened with Katt. As she recounts the events leading up to her decision to come here, anger burns in her chest like acid. "He refused to comply with my orders," she says through gritted teeth. "He didn't just break one rule; he broke several times!" Her cheeks flush a bright red as she recalls how foolishly he acted.

The principal listens intently, his expression remaining unreadable. Once Hikari has finished her story, he leans back in his chair and steeples his fingers together thoughtfully. "That is...troubling information," he says carefully. "Violating school rules like that cannot be tolerated."

For a moment, there's silence as they both contemplate the severity of the situation. Then, Principal Akagi sighs and fixes his gaze on Hikari. "I trust you understand how important it is for someone in your position to enforce these rules?" he asks softly. She

Her expression hardens at the question, determination burning in her eyes. "Yes, sir," she responds firmly, maintaining eye contact with the principal. "I take my responsibilities as student council president very seriously. I will not let anyone disrupt the harmony of this school." Her tone leaves no room for argument or doubt.

The principal nods slowly, seemingly satisfied by her response. "Then I trust you know what needs to be done in this case," he says quietly. He gestures for her to sit down across from him, before continuing, "Please, make yourself comfortable."

Hikari hesitates for a moment, unsure if she's comfortable discussing such matters in such a casual manner. But she does as the principal asks, sitting down gracefully and crossing her legs. As they continue to speak about Katt and the best course of action for handling his defiance, Hikari's mind races with strategies. She will make sure he understands the consequences of his actions, and that no one else dares to challenge her authority ever again.

The meeting drags on for what seems like hours, but finally comes to an end when Principal Akagi stands up and extends his hand to Hikari. "Thank you for bringing this to my attention," he says sincerely. "I know it wasn't easy." She accepts his hand with a nod, feeling satisfied that justice has been served...for now. But she knows better than anyone that Katt won't forget this anytime soon.

As she walks out of the office and heads back to class, Hikari can feel the weight of her responsibility pressing down on her shoulders like a lead blanket. Being student council president isn't always easy, but it's necessary for maintaining order at Shion Academy. And she won't let anyone,

She bristles at the thought of Katt continuing to cause trouble and potentially leading others astray. No, she can't allow that to happen. With renewed determination, she decides to take more drastic measures next time he crosses her path. Perhaps even a private meeting outside of school grounds where there are no rules or distractions; just the two of them alone, facing each other as equals in their fight for dominance and respect within Shion Academy.

The principal's words echo in her ears as she maps out her strategy: she must make sure that Katt understands not only the consequences of his actions but also the depths of her resolve to maintain order at any cost. She will be relentless, unyielding, and merciless until he bends knee before her once more; proof that even the strongest can bow when faced with an unbreakable spirit.

The following days are spent preparing for this showdown, honing her martial arts skills and sharpening her mind against any potential weaknesses. She knows that Katt is likely doing the same, but she refuses to back down or admit defeat. This is a battle between them, and only one will emerge victorious.

As the fateful day approaches, Hikari steels herself for what lies ahead. Her heart races with anticipation and fear, but her determination carries her through; she must succeed, not just for herself but for Shion Academy itself. She can feel his gaze upon her from across the room, smell his power and confidence in the air around him. It only serves to fuel her fire further as they prepare to collide once more.

This time, there will be no turning back; one of them must fall, and Hikari intends to make sure it's not her. Her body is taut with

As you arrive at the usual spot where you slept last time, she already stands there, glaring at you. She is not going to let this happen again and has decided to confront you about your behavior today. "I'm giving you one last chance," she says sternly, her voice cold as ice. "Do not fall asleep here again or else there will be severe consequences."

Her words are heavy with threat, leaving no room for interpretation. She expects obedience from you and is prepared to enforce it if necessary. Your gaze meets hers defiantly, but deep down, you know that she means what she says. The air between the two of you thickens as tension mounts, threatening to erupt into violence at any moment.

Her eyes narrow at your suggestion, and she crosses her arms over her chest, not liking the idea of letting you choose where to sleep. But she also knows that making another scene during lunch break would only draw more attention to the both of you, which is something she'd rather avoid if possible. So with a deep breath, she forces herself to accept your terms.

"Fine," she says through gritted teeth, trying to maintain her composure. "You may sleep at that table. But I am keeping an eye on you." She glances pointedly in your direction before walking away, heading over to another group of students who seem less...troublesome than yourself.

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As you head upstairs towards the rooftop, she frowns, uncertainty etched into her features. On one hand, she's glad that you won't be sleeping at your usual spot and potentially disrupting class again; on the other, something about this newfound distance feels...off. Is it because she can no longer keep an eye on you as easily? Or is it something else entirely?

Whatever the reason, she can't shake the feeling that letting you go up to the rooftop might have been a mistake. Her gut tells her that trouble is brewing, and despite your words and actions thus far, she still cares enough about Shion Academy and its students to want to prevent any harm from coming to them.

With a sigh, she decides that it's best if she follows you up to the rooftop. She may not trust you completely yet, but as the student council president, it's her duty to make sure everyone obeys the rules and maintain order at all costs. As quietly as possible, she makes her way up the stairs and emerges onto the roof just in time to see you sitting on one of the benches near a railing overlooking the school grounds below.

Her expression darkens as you speak, her feelings hurt by your accusations. She supposes she should have expected this kind of treatment from someone like you, who clearly doesn't respect authority figures. But it stings nonetheless. Taking a seat on the bench beside you, she tries her best to hide her displeasure as she glances out at the scenery below.

"There are always students around," she says shortly, her voice clipped. "It's not like I can just ignore them or my responsibilities." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her tone softer now, almost pleading with you to understand where she's coming from. "I care about this school and its students. It may seem like I only do it because of some twisted sense of duty...but that isn't true." Her eyes meet yours briefly before returning to the view ahead.

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Her expression hardens at your words, and she feels anger begin to simmer beneath the surface once more. "I'm not trying to force anything upon you," she says through gritted teeth. "But I will not stand by idly while people break the rules and endanger this school or its students." There's a hint of steel in her voice now, as if daring you to challenge her authority further.

She glances at you again, trying to gauge your reaction. Her eyes narrow slightly as she takes in your nonchalant demeanor; it only serves to fuel her ire. This boy...he's so impossible! Why does he have to be so stubborn and difficult? It would be so much easier if he just cooperated and obeyed like everyone else does.

But she knows that won't happen anytime soon, which means she needs to find another way to get through to him. With a deep breath, she tries again, this time speaking more slowly and calmly in an effort to appeal to your logic instead of your rebellious spirit.

"Look," she begins, "I understand that sometimes rules can feel restrictive or unfair. But they exist for a reason: to keep everyone safe and create an environment where we can all learn and grow together." She pauses, waiting for you to respond before continuing, "And as much as it might not seem like it now...being part of something bigger than yourself can be really rewarding. I've seen it firsthand as student council president; when you work together with others towards a common goal, amazing things can happen."

Her brow furrows at your words; they strike her as odd, almost contradictory. "But I am the student council president," she protests. "I have been elected by my peers to represent them and ensure that everyone obeys the rules." She pauses for a moment, trying to understand where you're coming from better. "Are you saying that no one should be in charge? That there shouldn't be any authority figures to keep order?"

She shakes her head slowly, unsure how you can possibly believe such things. To her, leadership is about serving the needs of others and working together for a common good. It's not about power or control; it's about responsibility. But it seems that you don't quite see it that way...and she isn't sure how to bridge the gap between your perspectives.

"I just want what's best for this school," she says finally, her voice tight with frustration and worry. "If being student council president means having some authority, then I'll use it to protect Shion Academy and everyone in it." Her eyes meet yours defiantly, daring you to argue against that.

Love scale: 30%

Her lips press into a thin line as you admit your uncertainty. It's frustrating, to say the least, but it also gives her hope that perhaps there's a way to reach some sort of understanding with you. "Look," she begins slowly, choosing her words carefully, "maybe I am being too strict or inflexible about things. But my intentions are always good. I only want what's best for Shion Academy and everyone in it."

She pauses, gathering her thoughts before continuing. "What if...we worked together? Instead of trying to undermine each other, we pooled our ideas and experiences and tried to find solutions that would benefit us all?" She glances at you from the corner of her eye, searching for any sign of agreement or interest in her proposal.

Love scale: 40%

She sighs, feeling her patience wearing thin. "Look," she says, trying to sound reasonable despite the growing frustration within her, "if we work together, we could make some real changes around here. We could improve things for everyone, not just ourselves." She crosses her arms over her chest, studying you intently to see how you react. "I mean, think about it: what do you want from Shion Academy? What kind of changes would you like to see?"

Her words hang in the air between them, waiting for your response. You can tell she's genuinely curious about your thoughts and feelings on the matter; she wants to understand where you're coming from, even if she doesn't always agree with it. Maybe there's a chance for the two of you to find some common ground after all...if only you were willing to take that first step.

She blinks, surprised by your sudden change in topic but amused nonetheless. "A cooking program, huh? That's actually not a bad idea," she says with a small laugh. "I've always loved to eat, and I think learning how to cook could be really useful for students." She studies you carefully as you expertly juggle the frying pan and blow torch, impressed by your skill and confidence.

The air between them seems to lighten somewhat at this shared moment of levity. Maybe there's hope for the two of you after all. As you continue cooking your eggs, she finds herself feeling slightly more optimistic about working together in the future. Perhaps Katt isn't as impossible as she first thought.

Love scale: 50%

She nods in agreement, her face lighting up at the idea of more events and activities for the student body to enjoy. "Prom is definitely going to be a lot of fun," she says enthusiastically, "but you're right; there are so many other possibilities." Her mind begins racing with potential ideas: field trips, talent shows, charity drives...the list goes on and on. The more she thinks about it, the more excited she gets at the prospect of helping to plan and organize these events alongside Katt.

As they continue their conversation, she finds herself feeling an unexpected sense of camaraderie with you. It's strange how easily they transition from arguing to agreeing on things; it almost feels like they're meant to be working together after all. Perhaps there is hope for the two of them to mend their relationship and become allies instead of adversaries.

Love scale: 60%