He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

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Matsushima opened the car window and gave instructions to the bodyguards outside.

“There was a shot just now. Contact my men to go to the Metropolitan Police Department and the media. If anyone in the vicinity talks about it, find some reason to cover it up.”

"Yes, received, Matsushima-nee."

After giving the instructions, the car slowly started moving.

Matsushima took out his phone and watched the surveillance footage from last night.

In every surveillance video clip, Shirakawa is in the center position.

Without any identity information, family or relatives, the invitation was obtained by using the Hoshimiya family's black gold card to win 1800 million yen from Ms. Suzuki, and also by using magical training methods to win over that teacher.

He made a fortune last night!

Tonight, I'll meet him myself.

187. After rescuing his junior, someone came knocking on his door?

The second basement level.

Shirakawa found a booth and sat down without drawing the curtains, constantly looking around for the blond-haired senior.

There were only a few men here, most of whom were staff members. If my senior were here, he would have recognized them immediately.

It's probably too early now; that senior hasn't arrived yet.

A beautiful red-haired woman with long, wavy hair was walking briskly towards them, carrying a tray with a glass of lemonade.

Judging from the red-haired woman's demeanor, she is clearly the kind of woman who is quite promiscuous. She only uses minimal clothing to cover her chest and lower body, leaving her thighs, waist, and shoulders completely exposed.

"Please have some water~" the red-haired woman said softly, bending down to place the water glass in front of Shirakawa, deliberately showing off her large cleavage to him.

She must have come here deliberately to seduce him because she saw that he had no female companion and was all alone.

"Okay, thank you." Shirakawa picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Sir, are you alone tonight? Would you like to play with me?" The red-haired woman's voice was so charming and seductive that it could melt your heart.

This kind of person is the type who is sexually frustrated. Work is entertainment for her. There aren't many male customers here, so she goes to hang out with Shirakawa.

This is when Shirakawa's composure will be tested.

This mature and alluring type of girl was not among the girls Shirakawa knew, and this novelty was very tempting to him.

Shirakawa almost forgot that this kind of place is a place for the rich to indulge in pleasure. Last night, Miike Jieqi was with him, so he couldn't do those things. Today, he came alone.

This means he can be as carefree as he wants.

The beautiful, busty man tossed her red hair again, striking a seductive pose.

Shirakawa's smaller head began to subtly control his larger head again.

"No, no, thank you." Shirakawa shook his head slightly, trying to stay awake.

I cannot become like these people, reduced to beasts controlled by lust and dopamine.

"Fine." The redhead left looking disappointed.

Since his best friend was enhanced by Cecia, Shirakawa felt that he had become much more irritable and often lost his senses.

He used the waiting time to send a message to Sesecia to ask what was going on.

Shirakawa: Did you do something to me?

Secia: Maybe.

Shirakawa: What do you mean, "maybe"? If it moved, it moved; if it didn't move, it didn't move. Don't try to fool me.

Cecilia: I've enhanced your abilities, and at the same time, I'll also amplify your lust a little, but don't worry, the effect won't be significant.

After all, Shirakawa has extremely high mental resilience.

Shirakawa: Huh? Quickly delete this erotic content.

Cecilia: This lust is tied to your abilities. If you remove it, not only will your best friend revert to its original state, but the excessive exposure during this period will also cause irreversible damage. It might only be able to turn into a limp caterpillar in the future...

Shirakawa: You're deliberately messing with me, aren't you!

Cecilia: How did you know I love playing with you the most?

Shirakawa: I*.

......

Over time, Shirakawa and Cecilia grew closer and closer. Sometimes they would forget Cecilia’s divine identity and chat like ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend or close friends.

As they were chatting, the blond-haired senior student put his arm around a junior girl and went downstairs to the second basement level.

He happened to see Shirakawa drinking water in the booth and quickly went over to him.

"Sir, you've arrived! It's been a long time." The blond-haired senior greeted the junior with a smile, his arm around her.

Shirakawa wore a mask and never revealed the identity of the blond-haired senior, so the blond-haired senior always addressed Shirakawa as "sir".

"Ah, long time no see."

Actually, we just met yesterday.

"Regarding our plan to bring Hoshimiya Shio under our wing~"

"The plan, huh?" Shirakawa reached his right hand behind his back, pressed his phone with his left hand, and tapped on the bottle of eyebrow medicine. The bottle of medicine appeared out of thin air in Shirakawa's right hand.

The plan was actually quite simple. Shirakawa was responsible for creating an opportunity for the blond-haired senior to drug the drug, and then anonymously sending a message to the blond-haired senior to take action. After Hoshimiya Shio took effect, Shirakawa would then betray the blond-haired senior. The blond-haired senior never knew his own identity, so he couldn't possibly smear Shirakawa.

That's about it, but we'll need to adapt to Hoshimiya Shio's schedule as needed.

Shirakawa was holding a test tube sealed with a cork, about to hand the medicine to his blond-haired senior.

The blond-haired senior was holding the junior with a wicked grin on his face, fantasizing about the joy of making a fortune with the student council president and selling pills. He was even drooling.

The junior girl he brought was quite young and slender, shorter than the blond senior, and delicate. She wore an ordinary mask, her school uniform was neatly worn, and she wasn't wearing any makeup. She looked like a good student.

This reserved junior schoolgirl was now being forcibly embraced by this frivolous blond-haired man, her cheeks flushed, looking around timidly and fearfully at everything around her.

Shirakawa withdrew his hand and asked, "Why did you bring this girl along?"

The blond-haired senior laughed and said, "Oh, her? She's the girl I just started dating at school."

"You're really amazing! How did you manage to get such a quiet girl?" Shirakawa said, feigning praise.

"Haha, that's right. I secretly gave her a little pill during a karaoke social gathering, forced myself on her, took photos to blackmail her, and then I can do whatever I want with her." The blond-haired senior seemed to be showing off, waving his phone and hugging the girl tighter. "If you like, I can give her to you. This girl is quite a contrast; she's a good girl at school, but in private..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking." Shirakawa's tone was somewhat annoyed.

She was not only furious at what the blond-haired senior had done, but also angry at herself.

Why the hell would I choose to partner with someone born out of wedlock?

Am I missing something?

Although Xing Gongxi is arrogant and a bit eccentric, she still invited everyone to the film and television base to rehearse the script. She was very serious during rehearsals, and she even nailed her part in one take.

Shirakawa recalled the time he spent at home as an infant when Hoshimiya Shio lost her memory due to a hypnosis incident.

Should I now team up with this person to drug Xing Gongxi?

Shirakawa felt a deep sense of guilt, and he wished he could slap himself a few times right now.

"Well, the plan has changed." Shirakawa put the medicine in his pocket. "I checked several times today, and Hoshiguchi's security is very tight. There aren't many good opportunities, and it's easy to be exposed. Let's postpone this plan."

"I see." The blond-haired senior was clearly disappointed.

"Well then, I can't let you come all this way for nothing. I'll spend 100 million to buy some pills from you. How about that?"

"100 million? Of course, of course." The blond-haired senior was all smiles again. Getting some money from the president was a good thing, even if he couldn't get it from the student council president.

Shirakawa slammed the one million yen Suzuki Yoshiko had just given him onto the table, while the blond-haired senior chuckled as he counted the pills from his pocket.

"Also, I've taken a liking to this girl, so she should be mine too." Shirakawa pointed to the junior girl in the senior's arms. "100 million isn't a small amount, so you can give me fewer pills if you want."

"Ah, her? You can take her away." The blond senior had already gotten tired of her. He figured he could just dump her and make some money along the way, so why not?

The junior looked at Shirakawa, her heart filled with mixed feelings. On one hand, she felt relieved to be away from this hateful blond guy, and on the other hand, she was filled with intense fear of her unknown future after the change of leadership.

At that moment, she was so afraid that she didn't know where to turn.

"Where are his videos and photos?" Shirakawa asked.

"Oh, I forgot to give it to you. I got so excited that I forgot." The blond senior searched through the photo album and found the photos of him and his junior at karaoke.

These were the bargaining chips that kept the blond-haired senior by her side. Most obedient girls like her care a lot about what others think of them. It was hard for the girl to accept the fact that these photos were leaked to her parents and classmates.

"Would you like to add me as a friend and forward this, or...?"

"No need, just delete it." Shirakawa waved his hand. "I naturally have ways to discipline her."

Upon hearing the word "training," the junior student couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say." The blond-haired man quickly deleted the photos.

"You can delete it completely, but don't hide it online," Shirakawa advised.

"Of course, of course." The blond senior had finally found a sugar daddy, so he was bound to show his loyalty. He deleted the message without hesitation, so how could the senior dare to have any disloyalty?

After a while.