The presidential augilette!
Passed down by each Student Council President since the inception of Shuchiin Academy, this 24 karat golden chain is the ultimate symbol of power that commands respect!
"It's just a meaningless indicator that I won the student election, Kei. I'll find it sometime soon, it isn't really a big deal."
He was lying!
Miyuki Shirogane would be nigh executed if he didn't find that chain!
Furthermore, if he wasn't wearing a chain when he saw Vice President Kaguya Shinomiya...
"President, you were stupid enough to misplace the expensive and important presidential chain? How cute."
Shirogane walked over to his futon and screamed obscenities into the pillow.
"AAAAAAAAH! I CAN NEVER SHOW MY FACE AT SCHOOL AGAIN WHERE'S THE CHAIN?!"
Shirogane searched the entirety of the small apartment to no avail!
He was in tears by the time he had to leave for school.
The president unlocked his bike, he had to buy a bike chain after someone in the neighborhood attempted to steal it, and silently pedaled down the sidewalk to Shuchiin Academy.
Upon arrival Shirogane was bracing for impending doom.
He relocked his bike and nauseatingly walked up the stairs to the student council room.
Every step he took along the hallway seemed to reverberate around him.
All eyes seemed trained on him and whispers flooded the hall, mingling only with the sound of Shirogane's footsteps.
Shirogane gently opened the door, and...
"AAAAAAAAGH! WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!"
The student council of Shuchiin Academy was pushed up against a wall, eyes fixated on the object in the center of the room.
A shrivelled up, severed arm lay upon the floor.
"S-Shinomiya... What is that?"
"Uhh, president, uhm..."
Kaguya Shinomiya, a genius in every respect, able to excel anything she attempts, can not explain the severed arm!
"It has to be a prop from the drama club..."
Shirogane tried to reason, while Treasurer Ishigami had different ideas.
"This is a threat isn't it..."
Ishigami was deathly afraid of Shinomiya.
"I'm gonna go home, I want to live..."
Ishigami made a beeline for the door, but Shirogane grabbed his collar and dragged him back into the doorframe.
"It wasn't Shinomiya, Ishigami."
"I wouldn't bet on that!"
Ishigami once again tried to escape to no avail.
"Get back here! We need to figure out what that is."
"Where is Secretary Fujiwara?"
She was notably missing from the room.
If you don't know where Fujiwara is, disaster is bound to occur.
"I-I don't know..."
Shinomiya's eyes were glued to the arm.
Shirogane thanked the lord that Shinomiya was too preoccupied with the severed arm to acknowledge the missing augilette.
"Uhm, as the president I should be the one to take the risk of investigating."
"O-Ok, President."
Shinomiya remarked with utter caution in her voice.
Shirogane internally laughed at the thought of Shinomiya wanting to see him safe.
He slowly approached the arm.
The tension in the room was unfathomable.
His hand slowly stretched out and..!
Secretary Fujiwara burst through the door!
"Guys the TG Club made this new-"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
The student council screamed the tension away!
Shirogane loses his balance and falls forward.
"President! Are you ok?"
"Miyuki, you good?"
The other two members of the student council tried to confirm that Shirogane was alright.
"Eugh, just a tiny bruise on my elbow, wait where is it?"
The arm was nowhere to be found!
"P-President..."
Shinomiya pointed to his right arm.
The arm slowly melded into Shirogane's own arm.