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XX. Mr. President, Don't Go Away!

"My neck still hurts." Dylan stretches his neck.

Since he woke up, this stiff neck is bothering him. Who would not suffer from a stiff neck if you sleep with your neck stretched to the side for the whole night? Dylan's head fell from the pillow without noticing it with his body still lying straight.

"It's because you stayed in an uncomfortable position all night." Ulysses replies in a plainspoken manner.

This statement of his made the other knit his eyebrows. "And who's fault is that? You took more than a half of the bed."

Since Ulysses spent the night in Cruz's residence. Except he slept on the same bed as Dylan, he also borrowed some change of clothes from him. Of course, he can't sleep with his school uniform, right?

Unfortunately for Dylan, he wasn't informed that this grumpy student council president is like a clock when sleeping. His body rotates in different directions.

"..." Ulysses is silent for a while. He must have bothered Dylan so much. Surprisingly, h
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