3.10
After Katsuragi left Ayanokouji’s room, he used the elevator to head back to his floor. When he arrived, two male students stood outside his room, seemingly waiting for him.
“What are you doing?” Katsuragi asked.
“Oh! You’re finally back, Katsuragi! Jeez, you’re late. Jerk!”
“Hmm? You’re Class D students, aren’t you?” Katsuragi had his doubts about these two, even though he seemed to remember them from somewhere.
“Meh, that’s not important! Anyway, congratulations!”
Pop! Katsuragi was assaulted by party poppers.
“Wh-what’s going on?!”
“What do you mean? Your birthday’s coming up soon, right?! So, we came to celebrate!”
“Celebrate? But you’re from Class D. Why? You don’t have any reason to.” Katsuragi grew flustered.
“We’ve got a reason. I mean, we’re all virgins here, so let’s be friends. Right?”
Katsuragi flinched at Ike’s vulgar language as Ike handed over a birthday present.
“Here, eat this. Our idol, Kushida Kikyou-chan, chose this birthday cake!”
“B-but I can’t accept…”
“Dude, it’s all right, it’s all right!” Ike forcefully shoved the box into Katsuragi’s hands.
“Welp, see ya!”
With that, the Class D students ran away. All that remained were the party popper remnants and the cake.
“They said it was a cake, but it’s actually rather warm,” muttered Katsuragi.
He opened the box to see a room-temperature chocolate ice cream cake, which had melted into viscous sludge.
“Is this some new form of harassment?”
Katsuragi imagined it was.
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