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Muscles are a Man's Dream
When I arrived at the student council room, a few boys were standing by the entrance door. The vice president was among them.
I wondered what was going on.
“Good day.”
I approached the boys and called out to them.
“Amane-san. Thank you for your hard work.”
The vice-president, who raised his glasses with a flick of his finger and returned the greeting, bowed as politely as ever.
“H-Hello there
”
The male student standing next to the vice president bowed awkwardly, his voice trembling and his ears red.
“Wow!”
I couldn’t help but shout out.
He was so tall that I had to look up to see his face, and his body was as big and strong as three vice presidents.
I’ve never talked to him before, but I know his face. He’s Oyama-senpai, the head of the judo club and the head of the sports committee.
A few other male students were bowing to me with nervous expressions on their faces.
I’ve never talked to any of them, but I’ve seen their faces before.
They were all committee chairman.
Why are all the committee chairman gathered here? And why are they standing in front of the student council room?
For a group of the committee chairman, there’s not a single female student in the room.
The chairman of the public health committee, the chairman of the library committee, and the chairman of the health committee are girls, but they don’t seem to be here.
“What’s wrong?”
I asked the vice president.
“The president summoned all the committee chairman. But, you know
”
The vice president, who raised his glasses with his fingers and spoke with a troubled face, hesitated.
“W-Well
 it’s hard for us to get in.”
Like the vice president, Oyama-senpai raised his voice with a troubled look.
Difficult to get in? Is there something going on inside?
“I have business with the president, should I wait here as well?”
“N-No, Amane-san and the others are fine to come in.”
Oyama-senpai answers my question.
Are we allowed to come in?
Could it be that the president is changing her clothes? I’m a woman on the outside, so I guess that’s not a problem. But I’m a man, so I have a problem.
It would be suspicious if I persisted in asking when said there was no problem, and it would be a problem if I went in and found the chairman changing clothes.
I’m sure it will be over soon, so I’ll just kill some time here without looking suspicious.
“Ahaha
”
I looked up at Oyama-senpai and tried to smile.
But he’s a big guy. It’s the first time I’ve seen him this close up, but he’s really powerful.
In addition to a height that seems to be over 190 centimeters, he has a strong body like a professional wrestler.
I’d be flattened by one little finger.
But he doesn’t look scary. His face looks very kind.
I’ve heard gossip many times that Oyama-senpai is the embodiment of being hard on himself and kind to others, although I’m sure he’s a strict gymnast.
“Judo practice is tough, isn’t it?”
When I asked Oyama-senpai that question, he scratched his head with a troubled expression, his ears bright red.
“Y-Yes, it is. I-I know it’s a lot of work, but I love judo
”
Oyama-senpai scratched his head and spoke with a troubled face, his voice trembling.
He seemed to be nervous.
I’m sure I’ll embarrass him if I talk to him too much. I’d like to ask her a few questions though.
“You look like you’ve got a lot of strength.”
Curiosity got the better of me and I asked.
“S-Strength?”
Oyama-senpai replied with a puzzled look on his face.
“Oh, um, here, here.”
Then he bent the elbow of his right hand and pointed to his upper arm.
“Ahaha. I don’t have any, though.”
I had some when I was a guy, but now they don’t get very hard when I put a lot of pressure on them.
“A-Ahh, you mean biceps.”
Oyama-senpai said.
“Fuunnnn.”
Oyama-senpai, who was breathing hard, bent his right elbow and his face turned bright red.
“Uwaaaaaaaa.”
His arms rise so high that I can almost hear the ripping sound. I feel like he’s going to tear his uniform.
“T-That’s amazing! So cool!”
It’s so awesome that I get excited.
“Uuuoooooooooooooo!”
Oyama-senpai’s face turned red as if it was on fire, and with a roar, extremely thick blood vessels appeared on his temples.
The body of Oyama-senpai, which was huge, began to expand rapidly.
“Wahhhhh!”
It’s amazing. I feel like his uniform is going to rip off. I wonder if this person can fight a bear.
“H-Hey, can I try to touch it?”
“P-Please feel free! Do as you please!”
Oyama-senpai answered my question with a bright red face.
I gently reached out my hand towards the chest of Oyama-senpai.
I want to touch her pectoral muscles.
But then, my outstretched hand was grabbed.
I looked and saw Alice with a twitching smile on her face, grabbing my hand.
“O-Onee-chan, let’s calm down for a minute.”
I looked around in a huff when Aisu told me that.
“Seiiiii!”
“Umooooooo!”
“Uuoooooooooooooo!”
The other boys were posing like bodybuilders, shouting at the top of their lungs.
The vice-president also posed while saying, “Fuwaaaaa!”
“If word gets out that onee-chan likes muscles, all the boys in the school will start muscle training.”
She put her lips to my ear and whispered in my ear.
“S-Sorry
”
I’m a woman, but I’m also a man, and I admire a strong body. So when I saw Oyama-senpai’s out-of-this-world muscles, I was hooked.
“I’m amazing when I take off my clothes too!”
A voice rang out, and with a bad feeling in my heart, I looked over to see Yurizono-san about to take off her uniform.
“Aahhhhh! No, no, no, no, no!”
I rushed over to Yurizono-san in a hurry and held her down.
“Please let me go! My breasts are thicker than that big guy’s! I’m going to show that to Amane-san!”
Yurizono-san screams as she jiggles and flails.
I know you’re great when you take it off, and you’re great enough without taking it off.
“Calm down.”
Arisu muttered with a frown as she slapped Yurizono-san on the head with a slap.
“Shut up! Please shut up about your poor breasts! It can’t even sway when you jump!”
At the sound of Yurizono-san’s shout, a vein appeared in Alice’s temple.
Yurizono-san. That’s something you definitely shouldn’t say.
“Are you picking a fight with meeeeeeeeeeee!?”
Alice’s angry voice echoed through the hallway.
While the boys who had been posing like bodybuilders were drooping with pale faces, Yurizono-san was beaten to a pulp by Alice.
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Yurizono-san is shaking with swollen cheeks and tearful eyes.
I’m sorry. It’s just did something I shouldn’t have.
Alice is staring at Yurizono-san with a groan.
She still seems to be angry.
As if frightened by Alice’s snarl, Yurizono-san is hiding behind me, shaking and patting my butt.
She pretends to be frightened and is sexually harassing me, but I can’t tell her to stop.
At any rate, Yurizono-san has been beaten to a pulp because of me.
If Alice finds out about this, she’ll beat you up again, please be careful.
That being said, even if the president is changing clothes, we’ve wasted quite a bit of time, and as expected, she should be fine now.
With that in mind, I opened the door to the student council room and almost blinked my eyes at the sight I saw.
“Ahh, Amane-chan, welcome.”
The president of the student council, who was sitting at her seat drinking tea, looked at me and called out with a smile.
A panel of me in my school uniform and a panel of me in my swimsuit were set up across from the president.
And the female students sitting on pipe chairs at the long table. Beside them were panels of Alice and Yurizono-san in swimsuits.
What the hell is this? What’s happening?
Oyama-senpai said it was hard to get inside, but I guess it was because there was a panel of us in our swimsuits.
“Oh, um, that panel――”
“Now that Amane-chan is here, let’s start the discussion.”
The president raised her voice as if to interrupt my question.
“Well, the panel――”
“That’s right, president.”
One of the female students sitting on a pipe chair raised her voice to interrupt my question.
“Pane――”
“Then please sit down, Amane-chan and the others.”
I was convinced when the president raised her voice to interrupt my question.
They’re going to pretend they don’t know about the panel, these people.
“I don’t care about mine and the idiot’s panel, but I’m taking onee-chan panel with me.”
I wanted to hold my head in my hands when she said that.
I didn’t want Alice to see because I know this would have happened.
“Alice-san, let’s have a heart-to-heart talk.”
The president stood up and spoke up, her expression tightening.
I don’t know why she listens to Alice when she tries to ignore what I have to say.
I mean, what am I doing here? I’m starting to get confused.