Maid Sama! (会長はメイド様！)

How many times do I have to tell you guys?!

Shirokawa! Your hair should be black! And no earrings allowed!

Sarashina! Shirts should be buttoned

and belts fastened at the waist!

Kurosaki! Wear the proper shoes!

THIS is how it should be done!

Hmph!

Eh? Huh?

Don't come back till you're decent!

I swear...

I feel like I'm surrounded by nothing but lowlives

day in and day out.

Hey, Yukimura! Have you gotten that proposal together?

Uh, Miss President, are you sure this is really necssary?

A "Guidebook of Student Conduct"?

You fool!

Of course it is!

Otherwise you idiotic males would just end up slacking off!

Y‐yes, ma'am!

It's been several years since Seika High School became co‐ed.

However, this former all‐boys' school still retains an 80% male population.

I was elected the first female student council president.

And since becoming president,

I've ruled al of these buffoons with an iron fist!

This place has made my skin crawl since day one!

Stinky! Dirty! Slovenly!

Powerless, the female students could do nothing but endure the male students'

blatant disregard for common decency.

But something had to give, so I worked hard...

harder than I've ever worked before!

My dedication combined with the power of basic manners,

helped me earn the teachers' trust,

and successfully gain the position of student council president.

C'mon, he's askin' you nicely!

Just take care of the cleaning for us!

B‐but I can't... I have things to do...

It's just one day!

Do your own cleaning! Huh?!

If you've got a problem with that

then maybe you'd prefer cleaning the toilets for a week instead!

President!

I'll take it from here.

Yes, ma'am!

What's your problem now, Madame President?

That should be my line, you three idiots!

What did you just say to me?!

Idiots who can't even stay in dresscode

aren't worthy of being called by name.

For the last time, take those earrings out now!

This is my final warning!

Yeah, yeah. I'll be sure to take them out later.

I said "NOW" and I mean it!

Geez, shut up! I SAID I'd do it LATER!

And I said NOW!

Ow!

Ah! She's a monster!

These are mine! She ripped'em right out!

Wait, damnit! Your cleaning!

We will remember this!

Oh, now what?

Hey, what's going on here?

Nothing really.

I just turned down her love confession.

You again, Takumi Usui?!

This guy breaks hearts left and right!

I've told you, you need to work on your rejection technique!

Next time you make a girl cry I'm coming for you!

How many times have I heard that one?

I wonder what's up with the president

hating on the guy students all the time?

Usui, you've gotta find a way to make her cry "Uncle."

Do it yourself. I couldn't care less.

Uncle!

Men who make women cry...

I hate them!

Huh?!

Both sides breaking at once?

Oh great! Not another repair bill...!

I'm home!

Ah!

Oh, Misaki. You're home.

Suzuna! What's with this death pit here?!

It's where I stepped earlier.

I think the wood is rotten in that spot.

Yeah but did you really have to cover it up with a newspaper

like some kind of hidden trap?

Cunning, wasn't it?

There's nothing "cunning" about it!

Suzuna, you didn't hurt yourself, did you?

Suzuna?

I guess that means she's fine...

Hey, Mom!

Oh, Misaki.

I'm home.

Welcome back.

You worked the late shift at the hospital last night, right?

Your body's not that strong. Don't push yourself too hard.

I'll be fine.

I can't rely on you for everything, Misaki.

I can take care of myself just fine.

We relied on Dad, and he ran off and left us with a mountain of debt.

There's no need to bring that up!

Oh, your boss from Maid Latte left a message for you a while ago.

She said someone can't make it so she'd like you to come instead.

Huh? Really?! Then I've gotta go right now!

Why didn't you say so?!

Whoa, that was close! I almost fell in again!

Misaki, do you think you could mail this postcard for me while you're out?

Another sweepstakes?

You got it.

Make sure you rest, Mom. I'll be back!

Whoa! There's THIS, too?

Even though we're poor

we really need to find a way to get her a cellphone.

Welcome back to Maid Latte, Master!

Right this way, please!

Hey, Misa! Yeah?

I apologize for calling you in on such short notice.

No problem! It looks like there'll be a lot of expenses this month,

so it actually worked out.

Oh, Miss Misa!

Yessir?

Can I get one Cutesy‐Cutesy Rice Omelette, please?

One Cutesy‐Cutesy Rice Omelette coming right up for you, Master!

I wish I could just quit this place already!

But this is the only place that works with my busy school schedule,

not to mention they pay more than anywhere else.

But if anyone from school saw me like this I'd be finished...

Well then.

Ah!

THIS is surprise... Miss President.

Takumi Usui?!

It's all over. I'm doomed.

This is going to spread through the school like wildfire.

There's no way I'll be able to maintain my image

when people find out their student council president is a part‐time maid!

All the effort I put in will be... will be...!

Time for a little break!

Ah!

Manager! Manager!

There's some unknown lifeform in the breakroom!

Huh? What's going on in here?

Misa, are you all right?!

If you're not feeling well you can just go on home. It was Misa the whole time?

No, I'll be fine.

Good night, everyone.

Hm?

Oh, you're back to normal.

Wh‐what're you doing here?! What do want?

Oh, nothing really. I just wanted to find out for myself

that our student council president really works as a maid.

So, why are you doing this kind of job anyway?

Uh!

Manager, I'll be going now!

Good work today!

Ah!

Let's go somewhere else.

What the‐? Just come on!

I see. So it's because of things at home?

Are they that bad?

I guess.

So, that's why you got a job at a maid café?

Couldn't you have gotten a manual labor job or something?

I tried that already.

But I couldn't allow my performance as student council president to suffer.

In the end I couldn't keep up with both.

Wow. Sounds pretty rough.

Oh. So even though you hate guys you chose Seika high school,

because of the cheap tuition?

I guess.

I have no idea what's going on in this guy's head.

My condolences.

I can't let this destroy the carefully crafted respect that I've built with my peers.

Not something like this.

Why can't I catch a break?

Three days passed...

So, for a maid‐

Uh, a maid?!

U‐uh, for a "maid souvenir"

my grandpa said he wants a picture with a high school girl...

Geez, he was just talking about a stupid souvenir.

Oh yeah, by the way, the other day, this made‐

"Maid"?!

U‐uh, that MADE‐in‐Tochigi t‐shirt

I really liked didn't fit me anymore.

Oh! "MADE"‐in‐Tochigi, huh?

Huh? What the‐?!

This is bad.

Every time I hear the word "maid" I overreact like crazy.

Still, it's strange that no one else knows about it yet.

Does he plan to use it against me?

Or maybe he feels sorry for me?

He's annoying, but that'd make things easier.

Misaki!

Sakura. Shizuko.

You tired or something?

Sorry, I was just thinking about something.

Misaki, you really have to stop worrying so much about everything.

We've got a really big favor to ask!

Hm?