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

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"Um...Miss, it seems that the masked man escaped in the chaos?"

"What?! They ran away?" Hoshimiya Shio stomped on Yoshioka's foot again, leaving a dusty footprint on Yoshioka's face.

"Miss, you can find him at school tomorrow, there's no rush," the butler advised again.

His old bones were exhausted from accompanying the young lady on her endless wanderings, and he could barely walk anymore.

I don't know what Shirakawa did to make the young lady so angry.

Looking at the bodyguards lying on the ground, Hoshiguchi knew that searching any further would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Tomorrow is fine too, but you should send a message to the principal and tell her to make Shirakawa a member of the student council."

Xing Gongxi sneered.

Once he's in the student council, Shirakawa won't be able to escape.

97. Reunion with Secia

While they were playing in disarray, the boy quietly slipped away with his baseball bat.

I started running as soon as I left the alley until I saw the entrance to that old general store.

He pushed open the door and looked back a few times to make sure no one was following him before taking off his mask.

The room was still the same, covered in dust and cluttered with miscellaneous items.

"Yo, Shirakawa, long time no see." The woman with pure white hair and red eyes was as alluring as ever.

She snapped her fingers lightly, and the view outside the grocery store window instantly became nothing but endless darkness.

"what happened?"

"Don't worry, I've moved the general store. This place is a rift in time and space. No one knows you're here except me. You're absolutely safe here." Cecilia sat on the counter, her long, fair legs propped up on it, displaying her graceful curves, with white silk threads twirling between her pink toes.

Shirakawa was already used to Cecilia's seductive demeanor and was no longer surprised by it.

He had more important things to deal with than the alluring Cecilia.

For example, information about that silver-haired girl and that Yoshioka.

He was about to ask a question when Cecilia stopped him.

“Wait a minute, let me tell you beforehand.” Cecia swayed her hips and stood up. “You will receive a reward for the Nikaido incident, but I spent a lot of effort contacting Hoshimiya Shio for you, so I’ve reduced your reward to three questions.” Cecia held up three fingers.

This was also thanks to the pocket watch that Shirakawa gave her. Even though the pocket watch had no function, Cecilia was able to establish a weak connection with Hoshimiya Shio through it.

Hoshimiya Shio's subjective consciousness is second only to Shirakawa's, and she also has a strong ability to resist mental interference.

It took Cecilia a lot of effort to finally get her to give a hint that there was information about Shirakawa in the alley.

"Three questions?"

“That’s right, you can ask three questions. I will answer them truthfully within the scope of my knowledge. Of course, you can’t ask questions that are too profound or private, like answers about the universe.” Cecilia limited the scope of the questions to prevent Shirakawa from asking any crucial questions.

"No, don't you think this is too formal? Can't we just chat casually and share some information with you?"

Shirakawa didn't want to limit himself to these three questions; he wanted to talk to Cecilia more and get more information out of her.

“I know what you’re thinking in this grocery store. I only have three questions, no more. You’d better think carefully.”

Shirakawa pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke: "The first question concerns Yoshioka. What is the source of his power, and does he pose a threat to me and Nikaido? How should we deal with him?"

This long string of information contained three key points, and Secia couldn't help but smile wryly.

Asking a question can lead to so many different interpretations.

But the gods must keep their promises, she replied, retracting one finger.

"Yoshioka's power comes from his knuckle dusters. His pair of knuckle dusters can enhance his strength and spirit, giving him a superhuman physique. As it stands, he poses a great threat to Nikaido. To deal with him, just take off his knuckle dusters. Once his knuckle dusters are off, even girls like Maki and Sakura can handle him."

"That's not easy. This brass knuckle is a unique artifact to him. He certainly won't take it off rashly."

"Or you could lure him into this general store. No matter how strong he is, I'm sure I can control him as long as he's in this general store."

Anything that falls into the spider's web will become food for the spider.

“That’s not realistic. Who would dare to enter your run-down general store?” Shirakawa looked around at the dilapidated house.

He can still smell the rotten odor in the air.

Are there any other methods?

"Then the only option is to defeat him head-on, although the chances are slim."

Why is it that saying something is the same as saying nothing at all?

Shirakawa guessed most of this information pretty accurately.

"The second thing is about that silver-haired girl. Who exactly is she?"

"She is Xinggong Xi, the head of the largest conglomerate here, the Xinggong Conglomerate."

"Huh? You found an SSR in the sports library?" Shirakawa exclaimed in surprise.

"My personal suggestion is that you keep a little distance from them."

"how?"

"In your eyes, they should be the kind of people who are richer than a country. They don't have to work hard to make a living. They only need to make some core and important decisions. They have a lot of free time every day. In this special environment that is both high-pressure and leisurely, it is easy to develop some strange thoughts and sexual desires. You can understand what I mean by that."

"How strange can it be? Stranger than the Mido sisters?"

"I really can't say. Maybe after she takes you away, you'll be raised as the Hoshigumi family's personal public dog. No freedom, no future, but you'll be well-fed and well-hydrated."

This made Shirakawa feel slightly flustered.

"Haha, it's just a possibility. Don't panic. Who knows what the future holds? It might even get worse..."

Secia hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

It left Shirakawa with endless room for imagination.

"Alright, alright, this is the last question. Hurry up and ask it, I need to rest after that."

"Ah, I'll keep that in mind and ask later."

At present, there are only these two important issues. We will leave one more issue for future reference.

“Alright, I’ll take you back now.” Cecilia was about to snap her fingers.

"Wait a moment, I have something else to tell you." Shirakawa frowned, his expression serious, and you could tell he was very displeased.

"What's wrong?" Cecilia asked, wondering what could have made Shirakawa so serious.

"Regarding the Miike Naeko incident, did you tamper with her underwear?"

"Yeah, what's wrong? Thanks to Sanchi, I was able to eat my fill." Cecilia rubbed her stomach; last night was truly a hearty feast.

The first time it tasted rather ordinary, but the texture became much smoother after the second time.

"No, what I mean is, could you please not do this kind of thing again?"

"What? You're happy, and she's happy too, isn't that a good thing?"

"I absolutely cannot accept that you used such methods to seduce her and me into that thing."

Shirakawa has always remained true to himself. The things the two of them did after the other person was hypnotized and bewitched made him very uncomfortable.

“Hahaha,” Cecilia couldn’t help but laugh, “Just because of something like that?”

"What do you mean by 'this kind of thing'? This is very important to me."

"Then I can only answer you like this: I am a god, and I have no worldly concepts or morals as you call me. I only guarantee that I have food to eat and that I won't go hungry. That's all."

"But I am a real person living in this world. I can't just ignore morality like you do."

Even after going through so much, Shirakawa's values ​​are still relatively normal.

"Alright, since you insist on talking about these things, I'll tell you the truth."

"If a girl as stubborn and persistent as Miike Naeko were to be deceived by someone pretending to be a champion of justice, do you think she would fall for it?"

Shirakawa lowered his head in thought. Given Miike Naeko's personality, she was very likely to be fooled by this little trick.

Cecilia continued, "Her life has always been like this, trapped by her obsession, trapped by her identity as a police officer, trapped by the idea of ​​being a partner in justice. She didn't spend her prime years understanding the world, seeing more people and things, fighting for her strange ideas all her life, and in the end, she may end up lonely, isolated, and abandoned by everyone. Do you think her life is right? Don't forget, she even installed a camera in your room."

"What's wrong with her enjoying herself with you? Are you a faithless scumbag? Or a conman who cheats and deceives? Would you hurt her?"

Sesecia's views are completely different from the prevailing beliefs.

"But I still have Sakura and the others..."

"So what if you have someone, so what if you don't? You humans are so strange. You meet someone you like and get together with them, then you meet another person you like the same way, and then you start endlessly entangled in the whirlpool of emotions, bound by both your own feelings and so-called social norms."

Secia vented all the resentment he had felt from not having enough to eat.

"In the thousands of years of human history, there have been cases of polygamy and polyandry. Since you insist on calling yourself a warrior of pure love, why don't you just have pure love with everyone?"

Shirakawa pondered quietly; her words, spoken from the perspective of a deity, did indeed make some sense.

"Make the most of your life, Shirakawa. To me, you are just my food and my toy, but for you, this is your second chance at life."