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

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Ito also hooked her little finger around Fukada's.

"Pinky promise, and the liar will swallow a thousand needles!" Fukada hooked the pinky tightly, laughing and shaking his hand.

After making a pinky promise, the fried chicken was served at that very moment.

"Come on, Ito-nii, let me feed you, ah!" Fukada pinched a piece with her small hand, dipped it in ketchup, and put it into Ito's mouth.

"How is it, Ito-nii-san? Is it delicious?" Fukada asked, blinking her big, watery eyes.

"good to eat."

"Of course it's delicious! I've put a spell on it, a love spell that makes the food taste even better."

Fukada made a small heart shape with her hands towards the fried chicken nuggets, muttering a "spell," and then fed one to her brother Ito.

Ito-san was chewing on a chicken nugget, so happy he felt like he was about to ascend to heaven.

Suddenly, Fukada, looking worried, put a piece of fried chicken into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"What's wrong, Fukada-senpai?" Ito asked with concern.

“I’ve been going out with Ito-san too often lately, and my family is worried that I’m spending money recklessly, so they’ve stopped giving me living expenses…” Fukada frowned, her big eyes almost brimming with tears.

“How could they do this…” Ito said, speaking up for her.

"Yes, there's another bag I've really wanted to buy recently..."

"How much?" Ito asked.

"Probably 10."

Ito took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few bills, and pushed them on the table toward Fukada.

"This amount of money should be enough to buy a bag."

"Ah, Ito-san, this is too much money, I can't accept it!"

Fukada waved his hand awkwardly, pushing the money back towards Ito.

"It's alright, it's just a small amount of money, consider it a loan from me."

"Ah? Ito-nii, you're so kind~~" Fukada took the money and put it in his pocket, then stood up and kissed Ito on the cheek.

"I'll definitely work to pay you back as soon as possible, and... when you break up with that girlfriend..."

Fukada made a small circle with her index finger and thumb, and stuck out her tongue with the tongue piercing.

The tongue was very long, almost reaching the chin, and it was also a bit narrow, somewhat like a snake's forked tongue.

She played with her hand back and forth on her tongue, the pink little snake coiling and twisting, the implication of which was self-evident.

Ito quickly covered his pants, his face turning bright red with embarrassment.

I've heard that having a tongue piercing during sex is really pleasurable, especially since Fukada's tongue is so long...

Ito couldn't help but let his mind wander.

Fukada glanced at her phone and suddenly said to Ito, "Sorry, the student council president has asked me to go to school again."

"Your school, Sakura High School?"

"Yes, our student council president is really busy and annoying. I have to go check on him." Fukada hurriedly packed her things and left. "Let's make it up another time!"

Fukada left.

Ito continued eating fried chicken while daydreaming.

Fukada-senpai...

You need to break up with your girlfriend right away!

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In a dark alley next to the fast food restaurant.

Fukada's face was grim as he quickly counted the banknotes in his hand; there were only about 12 yen.

"**That deadbeat virgin, he's paying less and less."

Fukada took out a wet wipe from her bag and carefully wiped her hands and mouth.

Wipe the parts that touched Ito clean thoroughly.

It looked like it had been contaminated with some kind of germ.

nausea! nausea!

I played along with him for so long, and only then did I "borrow" such a small amount of money.

Fukada kept cursing in the alley.

This is her way of making money: deceiving naive young men into keeping the money for herself.

She felt no guilt whatsoever.

Anyway, it provides them with emotional value, so they feel good, and I can also make money.

And unlike traditional sex or fatherhood, it doesn't involve the kind of intimate, romantic relationship with a middle-aged man.

Young virgins are so easy to fool.

Ding Ding!

A message came from the cell phone.

It's news from Akiyama.

Birds of a feather flock together. Akiyama is considered Fukada's friend, and their relationship is the kind where they help each other find prey.

Moreover, Akiyama's family is wealthy, and Fukada has always tried to get closer to him and earn some money.

Fukada has always been aware of Akiyama's current situation and knows everything that happened between him and Shirakawa.

In the chat log, Akiyama sent many compressed files, all of which contained various ambiguous videos of Shirakawa and girls.

Finally, she sent a message: "Help me get revenge, Fukada-senpai."

Revenge? Is he a childish elementary school student? Revenge? I don't have time to play house with him.

Just as Fukada was about to click the delete button on the message, a sudden inspiration struck her.

If I really get rid of Shirakawa, and become a pariah at school, how could Yayoi possibly treat me badly?

His family is very wealthy.

interesting.

It seems I'll have to figure out a way to deal with Shirakawa.

Fukada removed his hand from the delete button and clicked on the next unread message.

It is Hoshiguchi Shio.

This morning, the new vice president will take office and we will discuss matters related to the school festival. Please assemble quickly.

It's that damn bastard again, always causing trouble! He has silver-white hair like he has leukemia, why isn't he dead yet?!

Fukada was also the vice president. At first, she wanted to use this position to "gild her image" and lure more naive teenagers.

However, once you become a member, you realize that the president is always high and mighty, giving orders to everyone, while you have to coordinate and handle things like a subordinate, which is very troublesome.

Fukada glanced at the time on his phone; it was still early before the meeting time.

Coincidentally, she had made plans with someone else.

Use this time to quickly deal with other men.

Fukada touched up her makeup with a small mirror, hurriedly walked out of the alley, and went into another ramen shop.

He shouted at the high school student who was sitting alone at a table:

"Sorry, something urgent came up, Ito-nii, I'm late!"

"Um... my name is Sato..."

Oh no, I've started saying it by accident.

"Oh dear, look at my little head." Fukada tapped her head and smiled sweetly again.

115. Student Union Work Assignment

Student Union meeting room.

The desks and chairs were neatly arranged, and a huge wooden table stood out conspicuously in the center of the classroom; it looked quite expensive.

Hoshimiya and Shirakawa pushed open the conference room door.

All student council members immediately stood up and shouted, "Hello, President Hoshimiya!"

The student council members stood around the table, treating the president with the same respect they would show to a club president.

Shirakawa glanced around briefly.

The walls are covered with various slogans and paper-cuts, as well as group photos of student council members from different years. In most of the photos, the members are smiling happily and making peace signs for the pictures.

There are also several photos where everyone looks worried and serious, and without exception, Hoshimiya Shio is in all of those photos.