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The scarred man was also persuaded by the woman. He picked up his phone and sent a text message to Yoshioka, arranging to meet her at this coffee shop.

Then look at this pink-haired woman. Facing three fierce-looking thugs, she can leisurely drink coffee. Normally, pretty students like her would be scared away by them.

This woman is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

The blond-haired man stared intently at Fukada Sayo.

She's so beautiful. If I could date her, maybe I could even ask her out sometime.

Fukada Sayoku was secretly delighted, never expecting that the so-called delinquents were all such low-class people with simple minds and strong bodies.

They have the excellent potential to become a cash cow.

"Boom!"

The roar of motorcycles outside the door interrupted Fukada's thoughts.

Tall, strong, and with a buzz cut, Yoshioka, in his transformed form, rode his motorcycle to the cafe, parked it, and went inside.

He exuded an aura of a thug and a villain, and even the waiters didn't dare to approach him.

"So you're Fukada Saori?" Yoshioka approached the table, crossed his arms, and said coldly.

His tall stature, robust build, and brown skin made Fukada Sayo feel a little uneasy.

As expected of the leader, he's completely different from this bunch of low-class people.

But strangely, he was wearing brass knuckle dusters with skulls on both hands.

“Yes, it’s me. Hello, you must be the leader of Chenghuang Middle School.” Fukada also stood up to greet him.

"Just call me Yoshioka." Yoshioka winked at the three delinquents.

They immediately stood up from their seats and made room for their boss.

Yoshioka plopped down in his seat, raised his thighs, and placed them on the sofa.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Have you ever heard of Shirakawa Akira?" Fukada Sayo asked, getting straight to the point.

"Hmm, Shirakawa, is he Nikaido's direct subordinate?" Yoshioka recalled that Kitano Jiro, the second-in-command at Chenghuang Middle School, was the man who was locked up in the juvenile detention center for fighting in the sports warehouse. He had mentioned a few things to them.

“That Shirakawa is the one who just splashed water on these three,” Fukada said.

Yoshioka showed no interest in his three subordinates, but instead asked Shirakawa, "Hey~ Isn't he a student at Sakura High School? What's he doing at Chenghuang Middle School?"

"He was wearing the Chenghuang Middle School uniform. When he arrived at school, he went straight to the third-floor senior high school classroom, looking for Yoshioka. Although I don't know what connection Yoshioka has with you, but..."

*Smack!* Yoshioka slammed his hand on the table, put his legs down, and sat up straight.

His expression turned serious and earnest.

Fukada was startled and intimidated by such an imposing manner, and dared not continue speaking.

"Hey! You guys, before you got beaten up in the alley a few days ago, didn't you cause trouble at Nikaido's shop?"

"Yes! Yes!" The delinquents nodded repeatedly.

"Is that guy named Shirakawa also in that shop?"

"It's in the store."

That makes sense, everything makes sense.

Yoshioka suddenly realized that the person who had been buzzing around him like a fly these days was the one who was always disgusting him.

So it was Shirakawa!

He was the one who hit people, he was the one who gathered information, and he was probably the man who toyed with him when he fought with that muscular woman.

Yoshioka gripped his brass knuckles, stood up, and called to his men, ready to set off to find him, wishing he could tear him to pieces right now.

“Please wait a moment,” Fukada called out to them.

"how?"

"That Shirakawa has a pretty good relationship with a policewoman. If you go to him now, you probably won't be able to do anything," Fukada warned.

"Then what do you mean..."

“If you want to find him, I can find you an opportunity…” Fukada Sayo volunteered.

"Why are you helping us? Do you have a grudge against Shirakawa?" Yoshioka asked calmly.

"Of course we have a grudge. Shirakawa... he's a notorious scumbag at our school. Many girls have fallen victim to his cruelty. My best friend and my besties were also cheated out of money and their bodies by him... Waaah." Fukada lowered her eyes, pretending to wipe away tears from the corners of her eyes, feigning sadness and looking pitiful, which made others feel sorry for her.

If the boss hadn't been there, the blond-haired man would have already started gently comforting the little girl.

Knowing that this woman was currently on his side, Yoshioka revealed their plan to her: "Originally, our plan was to take advantage of the school festival at Sakura-dachi High School, when transportation was inconvenient and the crowds were large, to sneak into Sakura-dachi High School and deal with that Nikaido. Of course, now we also need to add one more thing: to deal with that Shirakawa."

“Infiltrate Sakura High School? I know a good way,” Fukada added a few more sugar cubes to his coffee. “The Sakura High School Festival is arranged with class performances in the morning, other activities in the afternoon, and a fireworks display on the playground in the evening. I think the best time to infiltrate Sakura High School is during the fireworks display at night. There are a lot of people watching then, and the student council and security personnel are relaxed after a long day. It’s best for us to strike at night.”

Fukada tugged at the armband on his arm again: "As the vice president, I can also transfer members of the student council to create suitable venues and opportunities for you. I guarantee that no matter how much you beat up and humiliate Shirakawa and Nikaido, no one will bother you."

In fact, this plan also had some personal motives of Fukada's. Fukada wanted to spread the word about Shirakawa's scumbag behavior in the afternoon, so that he would be insulted, ostracized, and mentally harmed.

That night, when he was completely distraught, he was brutally beaten and humiliated by Yoshioka. This double blow to his mind and body would surely become an indelible "wonderful" memory of the school festival.

Not only did I enjoy it, but if Akiyama-kun knew about this, I wonder how much he would reward me!

I'm such a genius.

“Alright!” Yoshioka declared. “It’s settled then. We’ll take care of them together on Saturday night during the school festival!”

"Okay, then I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

181. Heartwarming Little Moments

The Shirakawa family.

Shirakawa sneezed loudly, wondering who was constantly talking about him.

Regarding Yoshioka, Shirakawa couldn't find him. According to Ikeza-san, he's expected to appear on the day of the school festival the day after tomorrow.

Let's think of a solution tomorrow or the day after.

Let's go home and get some much-needed rest.

After cleaning up the car and herself, Miike Naeko picked up Shirakawa and took him home. Then she went out to look for a suitable photography studio for sale.

In the master bedroom, which is Miike's room, Mito Maki was sniffing her costume while adjusting her position and rubbing her black-stockinged thighs, all while revising the script.

The fishy smell of that costume was no less than that of oysters and scallops that had been sitting in the seafood market for days and were almost rotten.

But she was delighted by the smell and extremely excited.

Maki is a genius in some ways; she can even perform multi-core processing and "three-line" work while smelling this stuff.

Shirakawa had originally wanted to help with the revisions, but seeing the situation, he didn't dare to bother her.

Miike's room had a double bed, and Shirakawa was worried that Maki's morbid tendencies might flare up and she might force herself on him.

There are still people at home!

Midori Sakura was absentmindedly watching a TV series in Shirakawa's room, wearing headphones and looking unhappy. No one knew who had bothered her again.

They basically stayed in Shirakawa's room and wouldn't leave.

When you talk to her, she blushes and stammers, as if she has a lot on her mind.

Bai Chuan didn't pay much attention to her. He was used to it. He figured he'd coax her a bit after a while, and she'd be happy again.

Shirakawa returned to the living room, lay on the sofa, and played on his phone, while Aunt Mito watched TV beside him.

Aunt Kana was wearing a bear-patterned pajama set, the bear on her chest stretched into a large bear shape, and you could vaguely see the small black mole next to her cleavage. She sat next to Shirakawa, and you could occasionally smell her perfume...

Shirakawa wasn't so despicable as to treat Aunt Xingyu badly; even if he were, he forcibly suppressed it with his rationality.

He first sent a text message to Cecilia.

Shirakawa: I need a bottle of eyebrow medicine, the one we used in the infirmary last time.

This was an essential item for Shirakawa to pull Hoshino into the water. His plan was to give this medicine to that blond senior so that he could drug him.

We definitely can't use those pink drugs of dubious origin from my senior. If we have to use something, we should use Cecia's potion. This potion shouldn't have any side effects, and even if it does, Cecia can control them.

With Hoshimiya Rin by her side, even in that situation, Hoshimiya Shio shouldn't cause any major problems.

However, Shirakawa had no idea about the specific plan, when to do what, or how to arrange it.

The two of them always traveled together, and he almost never saw what Xinggong Xi ate or drank, as it seemed she didn't eat those "commoner" foods.

Let's take it one step at a time and get the medicine first before thinking about a specific plan.

Cecilia: What's wrong? You want to use it now? You should have done this earlier! I suggest you put this drug in your food, and then you, Miike, and the Mito family can have a super fun party! Don't worry, I've enhanced your abilities; you can definitely take on four people at once now!

The ability that Cecilia gave to Shirakawa actually had a hidden agenda: while it tempered his holy sword, it also made it easier for him to generate star fields.

Moreover, the lust that Cecilia had previously experienced with Maki and Miike was mixed with a morbid love and an excessive desire for depravity. Especially with Maki, due to the special nature of her body and the strangeness of her own mental state, the taste that Cecilia experienced was also incredibly delicious, and there was even a slight sign of being stuffed.

Cecilia clutched her bulging watermelon belly; at this rate, she was starting to look forward to their multi-person battle.

The flavor of a battle between multiple people is often more delicious, with a variety of emotions such as competition, jealousy, service, inferiority, and shame, presenting a complex and ever-changing flavor. What's more, it is also mixed with love for Shirakawa. Just thinking about this flavor makes me look forward to it.

Shirakawa: Enough with the nonsense, I have important business to attend to!