Am I The Only Male Tenant Here?

"Student council president...?" I muttered aloud, blinking in confusion.

It was only my first day on campus—hell, I hadn't even memorized half my classmates' names yet. And now the student council president was looking for me?

Did I already offend someone? Step on sacred school grounds? Was it about the suspicious way I stared at those thighs earlier?

"I heard the student council president came to our class."

"Eh? Is that true?! Lisa Shiraishi-senpai?! Why is she here?"

"They say she's looking for Ginjo-san."

"EHHH?! Ginjo-san, are you secretly seducing upperclassmen now?!"

The girls standing near the door reacted with way more drama than I expected. I mean, they were practically squealing like it was a pop idol sighting. Me? I was just trying to live my first day without getting marked as a schoolwide menace.

And then I saw her.

No need for introductions—her presence alone made it obvious. She didn't walk—she glided, like the queen of some secret academy faction.

Silver semi-long hair neatly tied into a low bun, with a few elegant strands falling beside her temples. Frameless glasses perched perfectly on the bridge of her porcelain nose. Her crisp white blouse strained subtly under the chest—somehow both elegant and obscene under that uniform jacket.

Her black thigh-high stockings clung to sculpted legs, hugging every inch of muscle and curve, and only just ending before they reached the soft, fair skin of her thighs. If beauty could kill, Lisa Shiraishi was a damn nuke.

And tall—probably 175 cm. If she wore heels, we'd be eye-to-eye.

In a country that fetishizes cuteness, Lisa-senpai was a skyscraper in a sea of bungalows.

"I'm Shiraishi Lisa. Third year. Student Council President," she said, voice sharp and graceful like a sword unsheathing. "I'd like to invite Ginjo-san to join our club."

Another club?! What's with this school and clubs?! Do they give you extra credit for luring new members like prey?!

"Ah, I appreciate the invitation, Shiraishi-senpai," I replied with a polite bow, "but I work a part-time job after school, so I don't think I have the time to—"

[Beauty Favorability System Activated...]

...Here we go again.

[Target: Lisa Shiraishi]

[Stamina: 70 | Charm: 90]

[Current Favorability: 65]

[Objective Detected: Lisa Shiraishi wants you to join her club]

[Mission: Assist Lisa Shiraishi — Reward: ¥5000]

Damn it, system, you're gonna make this hard again, huh?

Five thousand yen wasn't bad for one task, but still—this felt like a trap. I needed steady income, not one-time bonuses.

"Please reconsider, Ginjo-san," Lisa said, pushing her glasses up with one slender finger.

[Mission upgraded: Reward — ¥10,000]

W-Wait a second. You can upgrade quests now?! Since when was that a thing?!

"I'm very sorry, but I've already given my word to the convenience store. And it's my first shift today."

Which was true—I had no intention of ghosting Kana-senpai. The Queen would probably deduct my lifespan with her glare alone.

"It won't take long," Lisa pressed, this time tilting her head slightly. It was a subtle movement, but on her—it was lethal.

[Mission upgraded: Reward — ¥20,000]

I stared into the void of my thoughts. Was the system secretly a fan of long-legged, cool beauty types?

Lisa stared at me quietly, waiting. Not coldly or warmly—just patiently. It was unnerving.

"I really can't. Can't you ask someone else?"

"Then... what if you just help with our club's recruitment event? You don't have to join. Just for the day."

[Mission upgraded: Reward — ¥40,000]

Okay. That was a whole week's paycheck right there.

"...Fine," I sighed. "Just today. But I have to work after school, so it'll have to be before then."

Lisa's expression didn't change much but I caught it. That tiny curve at the edge of her lips.

"Thank you very much, Ginjo-san. I'll see you tomorrow. After school. Don't be late."

She turned, those long, deadly legs striding gracefully down the hall.

...How many years do you think those legs have left in 'em?

I caught myself wondering something weird. This school is breaking me.

Back in reality, I glanced at the time.

Crap—I was gonna be late for my shift.

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"Irasshaimase~!"

The sliding glass door of the convenience store chimed as I rushed inside.

Behind the register, Morikawa's face lit up like she'd just won the lottery.

"G-Ginjo-kun! You won't believe it! The Queen... she mutated today!!"

"...Huh?"

"Manager Kobayakawa! She smiled at me! I saw it with my own two eyes!!"

I blinked.

"Smiled...? That's it?"

Morikawa leaned in like she was about to tell me the secrets of the universe.

"I've been working here half a year. Not once—not once—has she cracked anything even resembling a smile."

"And?!"

She leaned in closer, her breath hot with conspiracy.

"...There's more."

"I'm done," I muttered, already heading toward the back room.

"W-Wait, wait! Don't you wanna know what else changed?!"

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