People bring their own maids to the training camp

Hayasaka has been with him for so many years, even longer than his parents have.

Thinking of this, Chihaya couldn't help but feel a little moved. He had been too tense since coming to this school. After all, he had been wearing women's clothes for a long time, and his mentality was different from that at home.

That's why Hayasaka's existence is even more important.

So Chihaya hugged Hayasaka.

"Chihaya-sama..."

Chihaya's sudden initiative startled Hayasaka, who even forgot to use the "muscle memory" of addressing her.

"Isn't it supposed to be muscle memory?"

“Perhaps we should be more frank when we’re in bed,” Hayasaka replied.

So what's on Ai's mind right now?

"To kiss you?"

The next second, Chihaya kissed the maid's lips.

It wasn't a fleeting touch like a dragonfly skimming the water; it was a passionate, intense exchange of lips and tongues.

Just like Hayasaka said, one should be more honest in times like these, so Chihaya chose to face her own heart.

After their long kiss ended, Hayasaka collapsed in Chihaya's arms, panting heavily and greedily inhaling the air, just as she had craved Chihaya's kiss just moments before.

Chihaya stroked Hayasaka's back and kissed Hayasaka's lips again.

After several kisses, both of their nightgowns had come off their owners.

The "battlefield" gradually became intense, and the "battle situation" naturally exceeded initial expectations.

It's impossible for a man and a woman alone together not to have something happen in the right atmosphere, especially with Hayasaka's initiative, Chihaya naturally tries her best to cooperate.

That night, several "balloons" were used.

28. I love it so much!

Afterwards, Hayasaka lay panting in Chihaya's arms, her little face flushed, looking incredibly cute as a little bird nestled against her.

During their time of reflection, they naturally stopped discussing the erhu and started talking about other topics.

There's something I forgot to tell you.

"What?" Hayasaka nestled in Chihaya's arms, looking as soft and cuddly as a sleepy, lazy cat.

"Someone is following me."

"What?!" Hayasaka immediately sat up straight upon hearing this, reacting quite violently.

"I'm not sure which class they're in, but I can describe what they look like. They weren't pretending."

"Okay, I'll investigate during the day!" Satisfied, Hayasaka was now full of fighting spirit, as if Chihaya's actions had fueled her, and she was just one step away from taking off.

"All I need to know is which class it is. I have a pretty good idea of ​​who it is. You can just confirm it for me."

"No problem, Miss."

"I have a vague guess now, it may not be correct, but I'll tell you about it first."

"it is good."

“There are four classes in one grade, with 40 students in each class, which is very evenly distributed.” Qianzao first stated the current situation, “Then I don’t know if Ai’ai has noticed, but the homeroom teacher of each class is also a teacher of a certain subject, but is not responsible for teaching other classes. Although the homeroom teacher’s work is more than other teachers, it is not that much, right? Generally speaking, other homeroom teachers in the same grade will also teach other classes, but not here.”

“That’s true. There are only four classes in one grade, but they’re hiring so many teachers. It feels very unnatural.” Hayasaka nodded in agreement. “They can’t just be openly arranging nepotism, can they?”

"A middle school that claims a 100% college entrance rate must have its own reasons. Otherwise, if each student in the three grades receives 100000 yuan per month, the monthly expenditure would be 48 million yuan, and the annual expenditure would be 576 million yuan. Do you really think that spending money like this can cultivate the talents that the country needs?"

"If everyone were lined up in a straight line and shot one by one, there would definitely be some talented people who died unjustly. But if every other person was shot, there would definitely be some who escaped."

"I didn't see any particularly outrageous people in Class B, but quite a few people in other classes have bought game consoles, laptops, and even digital cameras."

"Indeed, based on my observation, those who spend lavishly at the Beech Tree Shopping Center during the first month of school are mostly first-year students."

"That's why I'm vaguely uneasy, but I have absolutely no idea where the hook is." Chihaya put her arm around Hayasaka's smooth shoulder. "In a normal school, teachers would definitely warn students repeatedly not to do this, but here it seems that more emphasis is placed on the students' initiative?"

After saying that, Chihaya immediately overturned her own idea.

"No, it's more like a test of humanity than a cultivation of initiative, isn't it?"

"A test of humanity?"

"If schools do not regulate students' behavior, how many students will consistently be punctual, attentive in class, and complete their assignments on time?"

"Well, there will definitely be people who don't follow the rules, but it's hard to determine the proportion."

"Yes, for example, if the test is for one or two months, then wouldn't it be possible to generate a relatively objective evaluation based on each student's behavior?" Chihaya organized her thoughts. "For example, students who are meticulous and achieve excellent grades, students who are late, leave early, or sleep in class but still get high scores, and students who are late, leave early, play on their phones in class and end up at the bottom of the class—it's impossible for all three types of students to enjoy the monthly 100,000 points treatment, right?"

“Your guess makes a lot of sense, and that possibility cannot be ruled out.” Hayasaka agreed wholeheartedly. “Recently, Ichinose has also started to restrain everyone, probably because she has noticed something. However, there are no troublemakers in Class B, and everyone is following the rules.”

"Class A clearly did a better job in this regard."

"Is that right?"

“In terms of daily encounters, Class A is the most stable, while Class C and D are the ones that cause trouble,” Chihaya said. “There’s a big guy with red hair in the first year, and I feel like I always see him causing trouble everywhere.”

"You must be talking about Sudo from Class D, the basketball team." Hayasaka also had a strong impression of the red-haired guy. "He is indeed very reckless, but I heard that his basketball skills are quite good."

"It's a double-edged sword, but people who are good at sports are indeed much rarer than those who are good at academics, and this is even more true for professionals."

“Speaking of which, Shibata from our Class B is also in the soccer club,” Hayasaka said. “He might come in handy in the future.”

"Right now, it's all hypothetical. If there were a real team competition with classes as units, Ichinose's personality would probably make it difficult for him to win."

"But if it really were, you wouldn't command Class B as the overall commander, would you?"

“It depends on the investment and return. I’m not here to find employees for the Mikado family.” Chihaya shook her head repeatedly. “Besides, my habits might make the people in Class B unhappy. Class B is too open and aboveboard these days, and it can’t tolerate any conspiracy.”

"Isn't it a bit too early to draw conclusions now?"

"It is indeed a bit early, but when it actually happens, I think it's unlikely that anyone will be sacrificed to save the entire class."

"Isn't your statement a bit too absolute? Even the kindest person has a bit of selfishness in their heart. When they can sacrifice others to protect themselves, they certainly wouldn't step forward and sacrifice themselves, right? At least not the whole class would do that, at most a few people."

"Forget it, there's no point in just imagining things like this." Chihaya smiled, turned and kissed Hayasaka's cheek. "Let's go to sleep."

"Well, when should we tell Kushida the truth about Hasaka?"

"Let her be smug for a couple more days, that way her sense of despair will deepen."

"You have such a twisted sense of humor."

"Don't you like it?"

I absolutely love it!

A few seconds later.

"So this time we really need to replenish this stuff, right? Otherwise, it really won't last until the day you see Kushida." Hayasaka brought up the old story again.

"..." Chihaya fell silent, because Hayasaka was telling the truth.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes, okay?" Hayasaka probed. "Five-second countdown: 543..."

"Then let's add the rest."

"Ok!"

29. Fan Club

"The atmosphere in class seems different today. It can't be just my imagination, right?"

In Class 1-B, Chihaya asked Ichinose Michi.

"Indeed, it feels like there's some good news." Ichinose had the same feeling, but she didn't know the specific reason.

"Are you two really not pretending to be stupid?" Hayasaka joined the conversation—since being nourished by Chihaya, she was even more energetic and radiant during the day.

"Why should I pretend to be stupid... Xiao Ai, if you know the answer, just say so."

"It's simple. We have a swimming lesson scheduled for tomorrow," Hayasaka replied crisply. "Of course the boys will be excited, and the girls will want to show off their figures. The atmosphere will definitely be very enthusiastic."

“I suspect you’re talking about yourself, but I don’t have any proof.” Chihaya glanced at Hayasaka.

How did you know I bought a new swimsuit?

"Can we only wear the swimsuits provided by the school for swimming lessons?" Ichinose asked.

"Yes, so what I just said was a lie." Hayasaka chuckled. "But even school swimsuits can really show off your figure, you know? Someone like Ichinose-san would definitely be quite eye-catching, right?"

"If possible, I still hope that students can focus on learning to swim," Ichinose replied awkwardly.

As a wealthy woman with an F-cup, Ichinose naturally knows what she looks like in a swimsuit.

"Shouldn't Princess know how to swim?"

To avoid continuing the conversation about medium, large, and extra-large cups, Ichinose decisively changed the subject, shifting the focus from swimmers to swimming itself.

"It's just for casual swimming," Chihaya replied. "I still prefer archery."

“I can vouch for you! Chihaya can swim, but she usually holds back and doesn’t swim properly, saying she wants to save her energy for other things,” Hayasaka said casually. “So I stopped dragging her swimming.”

"But Princess Hiyomi's figure in a swimsuit must be absolutely stunning, right?" Netkura interjected. "I wonder how many more envelopes will be in the shoe cabinet now~"

"That net warehouse guy, I..."

"It's okay, it's okay, Ai, I'll check them out beforehand!" Hayasaka Asahi gave a thumbs up. "But knowing Chihaya's personality, she probably won't agree to any of them."

"Is that so, Princess? Wouldn't you consider giving it a try if it were one of the most handsome guys on the rankings?" Netkura continued to ask.

"Well, I personally don't really like online or non-face-to-face communication," Chihaya finally said after struggling to find the right words.

"Hime-kun, you should be careful what you say," Kanzaki, who was passing by, suddenly joined the conversation. "If people from other classes find out that you prefer face-to-face communication, your situation will probably become very awkward."

"Ah, thank you for reminding me, Kanzaki-kun."

"Kanzaki-san is right. Love letters are easy to handle, but it's troublesome when someone comes to your door in person. You might get caught up in some random 'public opinion'," Hayasaka said seriously. "If a guy really arranges dozens of candles into a heart shape hoping you'll date him, your reputation might get a bit complicated if you just casually refuse him!"

“Indeed, people’s empathy is very easy to overwhelm.” Ichinose nodded in agreement.

"Aren't you guys overthinking this?" Chihaya said helplessly. She maintained a reasonable social distance even from the boys in Class B, and she had even less interaction with the boys from other classes.

Although those boys might really want to associate with her.