The School Saint, who is kind to everyone, leave a bite mark only on me [Dropped]

Our Private Academy, with its long-standing traditions dating back to pre-war times, had a photography club that was not necessarily part of that tradition.

Established only a year ago, the club managed to secure a club room and a minimum budget through the recruitment of ghost members.

Their activities were limited to exhibiting their work at the cultural festival.

Among the few members who were actually active was Yoshihisa’s friend and a bad influence to him, the club president, Negusa Saraku.

Accompanying her in this lonesome club is her boyfriend and kouhai, Fujiwara Kenji, was also a part of the photography club.

“Argh… You are disturbing me right now, can’t you see?”

“Huh? If that’s the case, then shall I just go home, Senpai?”

“Umm… sure?”

“Why do you guys go through this farce every time? I don’t understand,” Yoshihisa sighed in exasperation at both of their abnormal behavior, though with time he came to a conclusion that it’s all acting and they are on good terms.

The two men then locked their gazes in a fierce manner.

“Saraku-san, I’m serious. I recognize your abilities, but you should cut ties with this symbol of a worthless guy of a senior,” Kenji said in an angry tone.

“Well, I’ll step back since I’m intruding on a sweet moment between lovers. It’s just a gesture of consideration,” Yoshihisa said, trying to lighten the mood.

“I see, then go home. You’re going to do something weird again anyway.”

“If I am really a bother, then I’ll leave, but I have something to discuss. Can you listen to me this once?”

“It’s still a hassle! Go home!” Kenji pointed to the door with a bored expression.

Kenji and Yoshihisa were not just a boyfriend and a friend of a girl. They had a relationship as a benefactor and beneficiary when Kenji had gotten lost before.

“Well, well, Ken-kun, Yoshii came to rely on us. Why don’t we listen to him while sipping a cup of tea?”

“Hurry up and take a seat, you worthless Senpai. Be grateful to Saraku-san.”

“Hmm, you’re still spinning around on the palm of her hand, aren’t you? I like that about you,” Yoshihisa chuckled as he saw how her friend had tamed her boyfriend.

“…I respect the straightforward nature of you, worthless Senpai, but I don’t like how you’re similar to Saraku-san,” Kenji said with a scowl.

Meanwhile the girl in question chuckled as she pressed her forefinger against her lover’s cheek.

“Would you like coffee? Or green tea? I don’t need any sweets since I’m already looking at a sweet sight right in front of me. Alright, the best couple!”

“Hehe, you’re good at teasing, my dear friend. Today, it’s sweet cocoa. I’ll share my sweet happiness with you.”

“Aww, I’m so happy to receive some of your happiness… oh, it’s really delicious.”

Yoshihisa was enjoying his cocoa. Meanwhile, Kenji had put Saraku on his lap and was asking with a puzzled look on his face.

“Hey, I heard from Senpai that you and the saint are dating and have already started living together. Is that right?”

“Yes, that’s right. She came to my class this morning to see Yoshii. I was so surprised that my heart nearly stopped.”

“Well, that’s related to what I wanted to talk to you about…”

Yoshihisa scratched his cheek in response to his friend’s reasonable suggestion. With a vague expression, he forced a wry smile and said, “It’s embarrassing to admit, but I actually have some debt.”

“Your father’s debt?”

“No, it’s my debt to Hatsuyuki.”

“Ehh? Then why don’t you just wait until the repayment deadline?”

“Well, they might not even recognize it as a debt, and it’s really just my own self-satisfaction. But a problem has come up.”

Last night, Hatsuyuki suddenly told him, “I want to be with you more,” which was confirmed when his boss at the part time job called him and said, “Ichijouji-san asked me to fire you because you’re not spending enough time with her.”

“Wha—!? Ehh? Does she really do things like that? It’s not just your imagination, right?”

“I thought she might be a little jealous, but I’m starting to believe it after this morning… Is it really true that a kind person who can’t help but help people pressured someone’s boss to fire you?”

The couple looked at each other in disbelief. Yoshihisa could only make a vague expression, as it was all his own fault.

“So, if things continue like this, I’m going to be a parasite who would just leech off at her money. I might even have to marry into her family. I’m not demanding a lot of money, just enough to pay off my debt. Can’t you introduce me to a tutoring job or something?”

“Oh, so that’s why you came to me. After all, my family is the one that handles that type of dispatch work. But can you really earn 50,000 yen just by tutoring?”

With his hands clasped together, Yoshihisa bowed his head. But Kenji just sighed to his request and said,

“—I refuse.”

“Please do something about it!”

“I refuse again! And besides, haven’t you caused trouble multiple times at the places I’ve introduced you to?! I can’t stand any more of your screw-ups!!”

“Well, but the reputation of the home tutor is good, you know. The kids that I have taught before and those pairs of siblings still ask me questions about studying.”

“That’s not the point!! Do you remember what you did last time!?”

“Hmm, I solved the little brother’s private worries while teaching.”

“That’s right… Wait, that’s not the point! Why are you involved in a male-only business!? It’s definitely weird!!”

“Oh… I think before that, I helped out with the collaboration between the cosplay costume maker and a certain apparel company.”

“You attract trouble, you mess up in various places unrelated to your part-time job, and what’s worse, you’re making profit and no one is losing out. It’s frustrating. I was even praised by my father for introducing a good person.”

“Are you angry or thankful, which is it?”

For Yoshihisa, he just did what he thought was right.

He just happened to introduce someone who could solve the problem and was present at the time of the solution.

Subjectively, he just had a study session with a little extra counseling.

“I just wanted to imitate Hatsuyuki and solve someone’s worries…”

“Damn it… fanatics always say something different. What should I do? There is a profit, there is gratitude, but I’m so anxious!!”

“There, there, poor Kenji-kun… I’m with you. Why don’t we just spill Yosshi’s worries to the Saint?”

“That’s it!! You’re a genius, Saraku-san!! I love you!!”

“No, that’s not it!? Seriously, stop it. If Hatsuyuki finds out, I don’t know what will happen to me!”

“No, no, senpai… it’s the Saint, you know? Isn’t it just cute jealousy?”

“That’s right, Yosshi. I think it’s best to talk to the Saint while having an intimate moment. Oh, and I already contacted her.”

“What did you do, Saraku!? Are you trying to kill me!?”