The Club President Is Surprisingly Cute

Clack.

I was sprawled out when I opened my eyes at the faint sound of the doorknob turning.

A little while later, something rustled outside the window, and it opened with a creepy creak.

A rush of cold air.

I furrowed my brow and pulled the blanket over my head, and Miyuki patted my butt.

“Get up, dummy. It’s already seven.”

Seven?

No wonder the sky had looked so peaceful when the window opened.

“Why are you showing up so early...”

“Because I wanted to see you.”...