Kitahara Sousuke took out his phone, found the video he had recorded, and handed it to the other person.

"Hey, isn't this from that day... Why are you showing me this?"

Yoko dragged the progress bar, and the video clearly captured the process of Shimada Kazuki and Ishida Shoya bullying Nishimiya Shoko, including the subsequent fight between Kitahara Sousuke and the two.

"This guy is pretty cool when he fights. Luckily, the prince didn't find out. If a fight had broken out, the prince might have been beaten to death."

Yoko patted her chest with lingering fear, looking at Kitahara Sōsuke's agile movements in the video, as well as his strong arms supporting her thighs, and then thinking about her brother's weak physique, her face fell.

“Hey, that’s not what I want you to watch,” Kitahara Sosuke shrugged and reminded the other person, “drag the video back to the very beginning.”

"What's so good about this..."

Sifangdie dragged the progress bar, and all that remained in the screen was lush green vegetation. If the progress bar hadn't been moving forward, she would have thought the screen was frozen.

As she stared at the video, Sifang Diezi suddenly noticed something in the distance.

"is that a lie?!"

Sifang Diezi hurriedly zoomed in and zoomed in again until the small black dot in the distance became a blurry figure. Although the image quality was not very clear, it was still possible to tell that it was her own profile.

She pulled out a selfie she had taken that day while hiding behind a tree to vent her stress, zoomed in from the opposite angle, and sure enough, there was another almost unnoticeable phone camera in the background.

"You... saw everything?"

Sifang Diezi slammed the two phones together with a snap, asking somewhat guiltily. Although the selfies she sent out were all carefully selected to avoid revealing anything inappropriate, it was inevitable that she would lift her clothes and use her hands beforehand when taking photos…

"No, the video is a bit blurry..."

Kitahara Sousuke attempted to argue his way out of it.

"Hmph! I'm deleting it!"

Yoko Yoko started exercising her privilege of being an unreasonable girl again. She operated Kitahara Sousuke's phone for a while, even cleaning up the recycle bin.

Kitahara Sosuke shook his head with amusement. At this point, he had no intention of using this evidence to blackmail Choko into doing anything. Besides, the bully was already certain to be severely punished, so let the evidence be deleted.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to go eat something first?"

Kitahara Sousuke asked with concern, "Don't be fooled by how great it feels when it comes; this thing is meant to consume energy. You can tell by looking at Yomo Choko's limp state now."

"your treat?"

"Aren't you the eldest daughter of the Sifang family? You should have said in a cool way that you'd cover dinner."

Kitahara Sousuke said jokingly.

"We don't have much pocket money left..."

Sifang Diezi said shyly.

"Miss, it's only the 5th today! What have you been doing this month?"

"We've got our eye on a really nice bag, it costs 500 million yen..."

"Excuse me, how much pocket money do you receive each month?"

"50 million yen?"

"...Didn't you run away from home? How come you're paying back so much money every month?"

Kitahara Sousuke asked indignantly.

"We own stocks and shares in several companies, and we receive dividends every month!"

Sifang Diezi said smugly.

"That despicable rich woman!"

"whee."

Kitahara Sousuke suddenly remembered Aoyama Nanami, who had also broken up with her parents and run away from home. This girl sometimes didn't even have enough to eat in order to raise money for her voice acting training class.

Yoko's running away from home was almost like a joke; even with most of her family's financial support cut off, she lived a much better life than students from ordinary families.

It's so irritating that people are so different from each other.

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Chapter 56 Simulation and Deduction

"Welcome! What would you two like to eat?"

"We'd like a tiramisu, a scone, and a strawberry milkshake, on the ice!"

Sifang Diezi doesn't even need to look at the menu; she's a regular at Starbucks.

"A matcha cake and a Frappuccino."

Kitahara Sousuke glanced at the price list. He rarely came to places like this; when he went out to eat with his family, he usually chose family-style restaurants.

"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you."

A petite waitress with a few freckles on her face noted down the two people's order, bowed, and left. She seemed to be a student working there.

There weren't many people in Starbucks, and Kitahara Sosuke and Yomo Choko's cake and drinks were quickly brought over.

"Is it okay to drink something so cold before summer even arrives?"

Kitahara Sosuke watched as Yomo Choko teased the half-eaten strawberry in the glass with a straw thicker than his own finger. The red fruit floated and sank in the milk, looking very appetizing.

"What we hate most is following the rules."

Sifang Diezi took a big sip of the icy milkshake and shivered. She quickly cut a small piece of tiramisu and stuffed it into her mouth. The aroma of the cake dispelled the coldness in her mouth.

"You weren't like this at school."

Kitahara Sousuke couldn't help but comment as he looked at Yotsuka Choko, who had completely shed her elegant young lady facade.

"Hmph, I already said it's a social armor! After all, I am the eldest daughter of the Sifang family, so of course I have to uphold the dignity of the Sifang family in front of everyone. As for you... hmph, I don't think it's necessary."

Sifang Diezi raised an eyebrow. The sweetness of the cake and milk improved her mood and replenished her energy.

"Really? I'm honored. It's funny, even Sato-senpai didn't know about this side of you."

"So thick-skinned!"

Sifang Diezi cursed angrily.

"Speaking of which, you know us so well, but all we know is that you're Feng's classmate. That's not fair!"

Four-sided Butterfly complained.

“Hmm, that’s true. How about we play a game?” Kitahara Sosuke nodded, then took a 500-door coin out of his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Let's guess heads or tails. Whoever loses has to answer one question for the other person. No lying allowed."

“This is good.” Yoko clapped her hands, then carefully picked up the coin again. “But I’ll be the one tossing it.”

"it is good."

"For the first round, I guess heads."

As Sifang Diezi spoke, she tossed the coin into the air and then caught it with her palms together.

"I won!"

Yomo Choko smiled happily, her eyes narrowing into crescent shapes, which was quite beautiful. Kitahara Sousuke was somewhat moved; before, she always wore a social mask or an ahoge (evil expression), but this girl's real smile was quite pretty.

"go ahead."

Do you like Feng?

Even Sifang Diezi couldn't shake her gossipy nature; her first question was to satisfy her curiosity.

This question surprised Kitahara Sousuke. He hadn't really thought about it carefully. The two of them hadn't known each other for very long, but after the incident of him staying overnight, their relationship seemed to be better than that of ordinary friends.

"I do not know."

Kitahara Sosuke honestly said, "In terms of personality and looks, I don't think any boy would refuse Kaede. If Kaede were willing to date me, I would definitely be so happy that I wouldn't be able to sleep at night."

But I haven't known her for very long, and the word "like" doesn't carry that weight, so it's hard for me to answer right now.

"That's a cunning answer." Shifang Diezi pouted. "But you just called out 'Maple,' not 'Star Moon.'"

This guy really doesn't know how lucky he is. This is the first time I've ever seen Feng go out of his way to borrow someone else's disciplinary committee armband to save a boy.

Yoshikazuki knew perfectly well who the student council's disciplinary committee member was this week; it certainly wasn't Hoshizuki Kaede.

"We won again, Kitahara-kun. We want to hear your honest opinion about us, the real one."

Sifang Diezi stared intently at the person who had embarrassed her multiple times in a single day, yet she couldn't bring herself to hate her.

"I don't understand why you would still be friends with me after you know the truth about me."

"Then it's agreed that you can't get angry."

"Humph."

Kitahara Sosuke cleared his throat and uttered a shocking statement: "I want you to be my sex toy!"

"what?"

Yoko stared blankly at him, her delicate face turning from initial surprise to a deep red, then a hint of anger surfaced. The girl grabbed the remaining half-cup of drink on the table and was about to splash it on Kitahara Sousuke's face.

"Calm down, calm down."

Kitahara Sousuke quickly grasped Yoshikazu's hand that was holding the cup.

"Haha, keep going!"

Yoko pulled her hand back, her teeth grinding together. She hadn't let go of the half-empty drink in her hand, ready to smash it in Kitahara Sousuke's face at any moment.

"At first, I thought that Sifang was the kind of perfect person who could be admired from afar but not touched, the ideal girlfriend that I could never have."

But after learning about your other side, I wanted to tear off your mask and trample your elegance and beauty underfoot!

"You're such a pervert!"

Sifang Diezi commented, arms crossed.

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