Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

From beginning to end, it was not Sakayanagi Arisu or Ryuen Sho who made the choices, but Suzuki Tetsu who made them make the choices they wanted.

"I'll ask her out tonight." Suzuki Toru squeezed Ichinose Honami's hand again, it seemed a little nervous, warm and damp. "I still prefer to meet her in front of her and slowly let her break down."

Honami Ichinose tried to pull her hand away, but instead of letting go immediately, she whispered, "I want to go too."

Suzuki Tetsu was quite surprised. He saw the girl in front of him slightly shift her gaze, and he vaguely guessed what she was thinking. He couldn't help but smile slightly: "I was originally planning to have you ask her out yourself. I was thinking about how to ask you to stay."

Honami Ichinose paused, then bit her lip: "Are you sure it's okay?"

Since becoming his girlfriend, she would occasionally inquire about him, including about Sakayanagi Arisu and Kamuro Masumi.

Knowing that he had a bet with Sakayanagi Arisu made her inexplicably nervous and reluctant to help him win the bet.

Maid... I could be a maid myself...

The moment the thought crossed her mind, Ichinose Honami felt her cheeks burning. How had she become so lewd?

Chapter 209 The Stalker

Considering the large number of people around, it was clearly not suitable for couples to engage in any intimate gestures, so the two waved goodbye and left the second-floor corridor separately.

In the afternoon, wispy clouds floated in the azure sky, and the slightly warm sunlight fell on Suzuki Toru's shoulders as he picked up a drink from the vending machine.

In this kind of weather, chilled soft drinks are naturally a necessity for humans.

Come to think of it, the restaurant seems to offer afternoon tea. Suzuki Toru remembers seeing someone eating crisp, chilled watermelon yesterday.

Just as he was wondering whether to eat watermelon, he noticed a few girls walking out of a coffee shop not far away, one of whom looked very familiar.

Net Warehouse Ma Zi.

She first smiled and said goodbye to her friends, then walked towards Suzuki Toru. But after only a few steps, she noticed Suzuki Toru and her expression froze for a moment.

Suzuki Tetsu thought she would ignore him, but to his surprise, she immediately returned to normal, with an extremely serious expression, like a big white goose, kicking her little legs as she approached him.

"Good afternoon, NetWarehouse."

He still took the initiative to greet her, after all, he couldn't possibly ignore the woman in front of him, especially since she was already blushing to the neck.

"Are you wandering around alone again?" Netkura Mako pretended to be nonchalant. "It feels like I haven't seen you in a long time. I thought you were hiding in some corner and getting moldy."

"Sorry, I've been thinking about the exams lately," Suzuki Toru replied.

"Was it that hard? Our group finished the exam in no time. I wonder who discovered the preferential treatment." Netkura Mako's group happened to be the Tiger Group, and they finished the exam very quickly and efficiently.

"By the way, haven't you sent me any messages?"

Netkura Mako stared blankly at this shameless guy, then felt both angry and amused.

"Please don't go too far. You've never messaged me first, and even when you do, it's always lewd things like 'Look at your legs' or 'Look at yours.' Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Didn't you say that you would send photos if I just begged you?"

"That, that's because..." Netura Mako blushed again, somewhat regretting that she shouldn't have sent the photos to Suzuki Tetsu. "It was just to show you the effects of the SPA, don't overthink it, Mr. Pervert."

Suzuki Tetsu recalled her photos and then said, "The effect looks great, her skin is so fair and tender, I want to touch it."

Hearing what was said, Amakura Mako was a little happy, but a shadow of gloom immediately flashed in her eyes. To hide her emotions, she punched the vending machine next to her, and the loud noise made Suzuki Tetsu fall silent for a moment.

Not only that, but Asako Amakura herself also seemed startled. However, she quickly suppressed her surprise and warned Toru Suzuki, "Please, please don't sexually harass girls anymore, or I'll get angry."

Has she become so strong after just a few days?

[Wangcang Mazi: Conflict, worries, depression, self-blame...]

[It is suggested that offering life advice, confessing your feelings, touching her breasts, and engaging in more intimate actions can effectively increase her affection for you.]

It seems that Netkuma Mako has encountered a troublesome problem.

"Sorry, I spoke my mind without thinking. I'll be more careful next time." Suzuki Tetsu looked at her fist. "But just hitting a vending machine won't give you any coins. What would you like to drink?"

"Not only are you not allowed to say it, but you're also not allowed to think it." Asako Amakura hid her hands behind her back because it really hurt. "I'm not drinking. I'm going to play with Honami-chan later."

As she spoke, she suddenly showed a hesitant expression, so conflicted that Suzuki Toru could see the emotions in her heart.

"Um, actually... I have something I want to tell you..." Netura Mako stammered, her head slightly lowered, probably staring at her toes.

Seeing her like this, Suzuki Toru's gaze couldn't help but fall on the girl's jade-like legs. She was wearing clean white over-the-knee socks that shone brightly in the sunlight. The slender and straight lines of her calves were captivating, and her thighs were slightly plump and fleshy, which must feel quite nice to the touch.

"Are you going to confess your feelings to me?"

"Wait, wait, who's going to confess to you? It can't be!" Netkura Mako suddenly raised her head, her face flushed. "Besides, I have a special love interest!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized what she had said and quickly shut her mouth.

"Does 'my ideal' refer to the person I like?" Suzuki Toru asked calmly.

Now that things have come to this, Asako Amakura would never deny her feelings. Even though her memory of her true love is very vague, she will try her best to remember.

"Yes, I have someone I really admire."

Do you have a crush on someone?

“He went to another school, and I was planning to forget about him.”

Is that all you wanted to tell me?

"Yes, I'm sorry, I may not be able to forget him yet."

Seeing the disappointed look on Ayakura Asako's face, Suzuki Tetsu finally understood what she had been struggling with. It turned out that she had been thinking of him as a potential romantic interest.

However, upon further reflection, from the perspective of Amakura Asako, she did indeed seem like a pursuer.

"If that's the case, why not confess to him?" Suzuki Tetsu thought for a moment. "The reason you came to Gaoyu is because you can get into the university you want, right? You want to go to his university?"

“That’s not the whole reason.” Netkura Mako unconsciously played with her hair, her gaze wandering.

At this point, the atmosphere between the two became a little cold, and Suzuki Tetsu wondered whether he should show a sad expression.

"Hey, isn't that Suzuki?"

A surprised voice came from not far away, followed by the chattering of several girls.

Suzuki Toru turned his head and saw several girls from Class D waving and greeting him, including Karuizawa Megumi.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

Since she was a girl he had met before, Suzuki Toru greeted her as well.

"Hey, it's been a long time, Suzuki-kun."

For some reason, Karuizawa Megumi greeted him very easily, showing no signs of yesterday. She wore a white shirt tied around her waist, revealing a small section of her fair, white calves with delicate, jade-like skin.

Although she and Asako Amakura both wore high ponytails, her sexy outfit was far too eye-catching. In comparison, Asako Amakura appeared more innocent and lively.

[Karuizawa Megumi: Nervous, shy, nervous, uneasy, wanting to run away, angry, timid...]

[It is suggested that directly bullying, manipulating, or touching the target's breasts can effectively lower their guard.]

As expected of one of the leaders of Class D, Karuizawa Kei's disguise is no less impressive than Kushida Kikyo's, and one could even say she has a strong will.

"Where are you going to have fun?" Suzuki Toru asked.

"It's so hot, we're planning to go to a restaurant for afternoon tea. I heard they have ice-cold watermelon!" one of the girls replied.

Suzuki Toru looked surprised: "What a coincidence, I was also planning to eat watermelon."

Upon hearing his words, Karuizawa Kei's body suddenly stiffened.

"Hey, in that case, Suzuki-kun, why don't you come along too?" the girl invited naturally.

Suzuki Toru looked at Karuizawa Megumi, who immediately looked away.

It's obvious that even the strongest heart would feel somewhat embarrassed if a man had touched her breasts.

"Maybe next time. I've already had some soda, it was quite refreshing."

Upon hearing Suzuki Toru's refusal, Karuizawa Kei was momentarily stunned.

"Oh, what a pity!"

"Alright, alright, since he's unwilling, let's not force him. Let's go, Chiyo." Karuizawa Megumi started urging them on. "If we're late, there might not be any watermelons left. Matsushita, you should hurry up and catch up too."

After they left, Suzuki Toru took another sip of his sugary soda.

“You seem to be more popular than I thought,” Netkura Mako suddenly said.

“It’s not so much about popularity, but they think I look a lot like a celebrity, and the girls in my class sometimes hit on me.” Suzuki Tetsu stroked his chin. “If I had to say, it would definitely be because of the celebrity’s fame.”

There's no particularly complicated reason; if a guy saw someone who looked like a prisoner, he'd probably go up and take a picture.

Netkura Mako gave him a strange look and hesitated before asking, "Is that girl who keeps peeking at you trying to chat you up too?"

Suzuki Toru was startled and turned around to see a shadowy figure quickly hiding behind a pillar.

Half a minute later, he looked at Yamamura Miki in front of him with a blank expression.

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong, the girl said weakly, "I...I'm lost."

"When did it start?" Suzuki Tetsuya had a headache. He was really bad at dealing with girls who had such a weak presence. Maybe it was because he was used to being in front of the camera, which made him subconsciously ignore the people around him.

Miki Yamamura glanced at him, then at Asako Ayakura, seemingly intending to be a prisoner willing to sacrifice herself, and tightly shut her mouth.

“It seems like she’s been following you the whole time.” Netkura Mako thought for a moment. “When I saw you just now, she was standing in the corner at the back.”

Suzuki Toru was even more surprised and tentatively asked, "You saw her just like that?"

Netkura Mako looked at him strangely and said matter-of-factly, "She's been watching you the whole time, of course I'd notice her."

Suzuki Toru remained silent.

Then, Netkura Mako came to her senses, her face flushed, and waved her hands repeatedly: "I, I didn't mean that, I just thought she was very suspicious!"

Leaving her aside for the moment, Suzuki Toru continued to look at Yamamura Miki.

“You can remain silent, but I will tell Sakayanagi-san that Yamamura-san’s tracking skills are terrible; I spotted her immediately.”

In an instant, Miki Yamamura showed a rather flustered expression and suddenly grabbed Toru Suzuki's sleeve.

"No, please don't do this. I'll do anything. Please don't tell her."

After saying that, she quickly withdrew her hand as if she had touched something she shouldn't have.

However, Suzuki Toru could still see the unease in Yamamura Miki's eyes as she bit her lip and looked at him cautiously.