"Cmon!" Mikey shouts, gaining Keisuke's and Haru's attention. The blonde boy is holding both their hands in a tight grip while a mischievous glint sparkles in his obsidian colored irises.

    "I got a plan, but we'll need help from a few of our classmates," Mikey explains, his cat-like smirk growing by the second as he eyes his classmates thoughtfully.

    Realization quickly dawns on the two boys.

    Letting Mikey lead them into the crowd of their own classmates, Keisuke and Haru exchange glances with one another, understanding evident in their faces.

    They're gonna win this thing.

    NO. MATTER. WHAT!!!

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