My Student Council Can't Possibly Be This Disastrous

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I'm a second-year student at Teiko Middle School, and also the student council president.

The vice president seems clever and capable because she really is clever and capable, but she always has some inexplicable suspicions about me and occasionally says shocking things.

The secretary is cheerful and outgoing, but always makes me her target and takes endless pleasure in it. She's also obsessed with games.

The treasurer seems like an ordinary high school girl, but in reality she has terrifying psychic powers.

The only person who looks normal, the disciplinary committee member, isn't exactly normal either. What's wrong with this world?

Of course, I don't want to be student council president at all, especially since none of the other members can read minds.

And the student council keeps running into murder cases. Why has the detective student who's on leave turned into a child and gone to hide at his childhood friend's house? Is that even legal?

Anyway, please let this disastrous year end soon...

It's true that I'm not just a student, I'm also a psychic. Naturally, I don't want this secret to get out. I'll resign as soon as I finish my second year of high school.

Second year of high school, for four years?

* No romance, everyone is just friends.

* This differs a lot from the original, and has plenty of headcanon! Just think of the whole world as one giant headcanon! Don't get hung up on it!

* I chose Teiko because I think their uniforms look great.

Coming soon: The Copycat Who Plays Volleyball

Blurb:

There's a blond volleyball prodigy in the second year at Kitagawa Daiichi Middle School. The M-shaped-bangs heir knew this as soon as he enrolled.

He got ready to attend the volleyball club's morning practice, determined to start learning how to become an excellent setter today.

But when he opened the door, the brown-haired captain leaped high into the air and spiked the ball with a smack.

The blond on the other side took the ball to the chest and collapsed, looking like he was about to die any second.

The young student froze as the brown-haired senior laughed at him.

Wasn't volleyball supposed to be a sport where nobody dies?!

After graduating from middle school, the cocky senior decided to go to Aoba Johsai.

Kageyama, a year below him, couldn't understand. He asked,