His hand slid into my hair, holding me steady as he barely pulled away, tilting his head in the other direction and kissing me again. My skull tingled as his hand gripped onto my hair, a small moan escaping me. Kei chuckled, pulling away from the kiss and leaving me panting for air. "Found it." He said, grinning at me before turning, leaving me alone and confused. I covered my face, taking a deep breath to gather myself before walking over to the chair, grabbing the clipboard and collapsing onto the chair, shaking my head as I wrote down the experience. Aima came in, giggling softly as she shut the door behind her. "Girl, you look thoroughly kissed." She said, though I just rolled my eyes at her. "I did just have 8 different guys kiss me." I say, raising an eyebrow at her though she laughs. "And I've seen you after each one, but look at you, you're flushed and your hair is messed up. Tsuki-kun was grinning like he had won walking out! I can't wait to see how this one went." She says, coming over and beginning to fix my hair. "Tsuki-kun let me listen to a song through his headphones, and I danced to it." I admit and Aima clicks her tongue in disappointment.
"And here I thought you had found a winner, but it's just a dance." Aima says as I finish writing my review, giving it to her. She reads over it, a grin spreading over her face before she puts it in her binder. "But not down for the count! Tsuki-kun found something huh? I can't wait to see how this plays out." Aima giggles, walking over to the door and opening it. "You can come in now." She says, stepping out the way as Daichi walks in, smiling at me. "So, how was it?" He asks, and I just sigh and bury my face in my hands. "It was something, alright. I can't believe I agreed to this." I say, though Aima just laughs, pulling over two chairs and gesturing for Daichi to sit. "Well, you're in for the ride now. Next round is the date kisses, but there's a problem." Aima says, both of them sitting down as I raise a brow at them. "Problem? Did I do something wrong?" I ask, sitting up straighter. "Oh no, you did perfect, better than perfect. It's more of a problem with our team's efforts, or lack thereof, when it comes to their grades. You see, we want to go to a training camp this summer, but with final exams coming up… There are some slackers." Daichi sighs, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Oh, so we're going to have to delay the contest until the end of the exam period?" I ask, Daichi nodding as I relax. "If I can help, I'm actually ahead in my classes. Perhaps I can help by tutoring the members? I'd hate to see them miss out on the fun." I offer, Daichi kindly smiles at me. "That'd be great! I'll keep that in mind, as a last resort, because I actually have a favor to ask of you. You see, we actually want to use you as a sort of motivation for the team members, and by that I mean we want you to join us on our training camp this summer, as a cheerleader of sorts." Daichi says, twining his fingers in his lap. "Wait, can I even do that? I mean, how could you possibly manage that?" I ask, though Aima clears her throat. "For the record, Misaki and I already agreed to go, so it wouldn't just be you. It'd be easy to file a joint field trip, in fact I already have the papers in order, we just need you to agree." Aima says, smiling at me as I slowly nod. "I can pull a few strings, the boys being inconsolable over their grades will help with convincing the coach and teacher, and they can try to pull strings with the training camp coordinators." Daichi says, itching his chin as he sighs.
