Hotaru was happy to see the boy help her despite having stepped on his hand. She marched in unison with him to the student council room. Once they finally reached there and the boy unlocked the door, Hotaru walked in excitedly. "So, is the president here?" She asked a bit confused without even realizing that he had the key to the council room. She stared at the others blankly with a half-smile while waiting for a response. [i]Eh?[/i] Hotaru began replaying the whole situation in her head and took some time to quietly trace her steps. After a few minutes, she finally broke the silence.

"Ah!" She pointed at the boy who unlocked the door. "Could you possibly be the president?" Hotaru asked while ignoring her face was a bit red. [i]I can't believe I didn't realize... Were they all plotting against me to make fun of me?![/i] She began jumping to conclusions in her mind.