Densuke found himself tied to a bed in a bit of a dark room. After his eyes adjusted, he recognized the place as the basement of the Eiken club. The same spot that he and Chiharu cleaned out a lot of sports supplies.
"He-Hello?" Densuke called out.
He heard the buzz of a intercom that was located somewhere that he couldn't look at.
"Hi there, Densuke!" Kirika's voice called out.
"Kirika! please free me!" Densuke shouted.
"Heh.... That was almost a joke..." Kirika replied with a bit of a chuckle. Densuke thought the chuckle kinda sounded cruel. "Anyhoo.... Us girls have talked it over with the headmaster and your parents about your future..."
"And?" Densuke asked, trying to ignore the cold chill that was going down his spine and stomach.
Kirika chucked some more before saying, "Your new role in life is..."
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