Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

Suzuki Toru looked at his suggestion as if he were an idiot.

"If I'm only now thinking about whether or not to stay, I'd be an idiot."

"You didn't get rejected because you confessed your feelings, did you?"

Does it look like it?

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji looked away, realizing he didn't seem to have much of a talent for humor.

“I’m looking forward to it,” Suzuki Tetsu suddenly said. “Perhaps someone will make the decisions for me that I can’t make myself.”

Since his death, he has been living in a daze, and although he has the mission of the wish-granting machine, he is also instinctively venting his desires.

It wasn't until later that he slowly came to his senses and realized that the idols he was facing were not NPCs that he could manipulate at will.

Similarly, the people in this world are not NPCs.

Ding--

As the elevator reached the third floor, Suzuki Toru went out first, followed silently by Ayanokoji Kiyotaka.

“Assuming you choose to stay, I think there’s something you should be aware of,” Kiyotaka Ayanokoji said. “Polygamy is not allowed outside.”

Suzuki Toru remained expressionless. What did this guy mean?

"No, with Prime Minister Ayanokoji here, I don't think amending the law is a problem."

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji frowned. Was Toru Suzuki really a member of the White House?

Actually, he had just gone out to meet with the other party alone at Chabashira Sae's request.

There wasn't much to say about the conversation; the other party was clearly anxious and angry because the preferential treatment exam ended a day early.

Needless to say, just by looking at her expression, any normal person could guess what the exam results for Class D would be.

Therefore, Chabashira Saeko further pressured him to lead Class D to climb higher.

To be honest, Kiyotaka Ayanokouji felt no emotion whatsoever. Just like how Suzune Horikita had tried to provoke him, he understood the answer to this exam the moment he saw the group list.

In order to lead Class D to victory over Suzuki Tetsu, he must reveal his full strength; otherwise, with a bunch of weaklings, they simply cannot defeat Suzuki Tetsu.

This clearly does not meet his expectations for his high school life, and it is foreseeable that more troubles will follow.

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji was watching Toru Suzuki's retreating figure when, just then, the cruise ship's announcement system came on.

"The Rat (子) – the traitor answered correctly, resulting in result three."

“Ugly (Ox) – The traitor answered correctly, so the result is four.”

"Tiger (寅) - The traitor's answer is correct, resulting in result three."

"..."

All twelve groups, all of which were traitors, answered correctly, resulting in result three.

Class D suffered the most severe losses.

Based on the above results, the class points and individual points for each class have also changed.

Class A: 200cl (presumably referring to a specific metric or unit), 350 million PR (presum

Class B: 50cl (presumably referring to a specific rank or level), 200 million PR (presumably referring to a specific rank or level).

Class C: -100cl, +50pr

Class D: -150cl, no change

cl represents class points, and pr represents individual points.

Because it was the third outcome of betrayal, not only were 50 class points awarded, but the person who answered correctly was also given 50 personal points.

However, as a collective activity of the class, these individual points are mostly kept in the name of class funds.

During this summer trip, although the points of each class changed dramatically, the rankings remained unchanged, which was even more disheartening than at the beginning.

Class A: 1756

Class B: 1016

Class C: 472

Class D: 112

……

Class A's points are the sum of the other three classes, and they even have a considerable number of points left over.

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji silently watched Toru Suzuki return to his room. A shooting star streaked across the sky, and the cruise ship continued its journey, with the night sighing softly beside him.

Chapter 228 Horikita has not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.

In the third week of August, after returning to Kaoyu, Horikita Suzune looked at the remaining days on the calendar. In about a week, the agreed deadline would officially end.

The rainy season in Tokyo is long over, and the cicadas are chirping incessantly outside the window. For many students, the past few days should have been a great summer vacation.

However, Horikita Suzune was in a terrible mood.

Personal Points: 4567

The phone screen displayed an extremely unpleasant four-digit number. Horikita Suzune could only catch her breath after adding two more zeros to the end of the number.

Although she hadn't yet experienced the harsh realities of society, she already knew how disgusting loans were, and that some people had to carry a mortgage for thirty or forty years.

Actually, compared to other loan businesses, Suzuki Toru was quite lenient, not charging interest and even allowing Horikita Suzune to default on the debt in Horikita Manabu's name.

Otherwise, based on this alone, Suzuki Toru could have coerced her into making adult films.

hum-

Horikita Suzune's phone vibrated slightly, and a hint of panic flashed across her face, because there was only one contact on her phone.

That's ridiculous. How could I be scared by a pervert?

Horikita Suzune took a deep breath, then picked up her phone and, sure enough, saw a message from Suzuki Toru.

"Come here now, let's talk about the contract briefly."

With the contract nearing its end, Suzuki Toru may be planning to sign a new one. After all, her previous proposal wasn't written down, so it's understandable that she might have reservations.

Thinking of this, Horikita Suzune replied with "Received".

Immediately afterwards, Toru Suzuki sent another very strange message.

Don't wear safety shorts.

At first, Horikita Suzune was taken aback, but then she gradually realized his implied meaning, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

"What you want to do, it's not even the second semester yet!"

"Please stop having such vulgar thoughts!"

"Not just the lower body, but the feet too!"

No matter how many messages she sent to Toru Suzuki, he would only read them but not reply.

Horikita Suzune suddenly understood her fate, and couldn't help but grit her teeth, while also feeling a sense of despair for herself.

Does this mean she'll never escape Suzuki Toru's grasp from now on?

No, there must be another way.

Horikita Suzune gritted her teeth. Others might have given up thinking long ago, but for her, as long as there was a sliver of possibility, she would try to seize the opportunity.

Currently, there are two known normal channels for obtaining personal points: one is that class points are converted into personal points every month, and the other is that personal point rewards will appear in certain special exams.

The former is too difficult. With Suzuki Tetsu blocking the way, she might not be able to collect millions of personal points even after a year or two.

Therefore, Horikita Suzune could only consider taking a special exam.

Besides special exams, there are of course other special methods, such as extorting money from other students.

However, Horikita Suzune couldn't think of a solution for the time being, and she even regretted not joining the club in the first place.

With her mind filled with all sorts of random thoughts, the girl left her room and took the elevator down to the floor where Suzuki Toru was.

Ding--

Several days later, when she saw this man again, Horikita Suzune found herself a little nervous.

The man before her was rather tall, with a angular face that showed a maturity beyond his years, yet still retained a touch of boyish naiveté. His deep gaze fell on her, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a smile that exuded an aura that made people uneasy.

If she hadn't known he was a perverted foot fetishist, Horikita Suzune felt she would definitely have been fooled by his appearance.

"It seems like it's been a while since we last met. Do you have enough personal points?"

Horikita Suzune glared at him; this guy was clearly asking a question he already knew the answer to!

"If you want to continue mocking me, feel free. We'll talk again once you've recovered." Like a hedgehog covered in thorns, the girl retorted without hesitation.

"Don't be nervous, come in and have some tea." Suzuki Tetsu said nonchalantly, turning around and returning to his room.

Horikita Suzune followed behind him. Seeing that he wasn't paying attention, she quickly took off her shoes in the entryway, leaving only a pair of thin black over-the-knee socks covering her slightly slender calves. Her delicate and light feet stepped on the clean and bright floor.

Since it was his invitation, Suzuki Tetsu had prepared barley tea to entertain his guest well in advance. As soon as he turned around, he saw Horikita Suzune sitting upright at the table. Her straight back made her chest stand up high, revealing her full shape.

She wasn't wearing her school uniform today, but a light white dress. The slightly loose fit didn't overly emphasize her figure; instead, it gave her an intellectual and aloof air. Her fair and delicate arms were visible beneath the ruffled sleeves, and her smooth shoulders and even her armpits were faintly visible.

The black belt tightly outlined the girl's slender waist and her exceptionally full breasts. It went down along her hip line, but then stopped at her plump little bottom. Her legs were together, and her buttocks were pressed against her ankles, revealing her plump buttocks.

Despite wearing stockings, her ankles still showed a blushing pink color, delicate and tender.

Horikita Suzune sat upright, doing nothing, yet her foxy face and the mere fact that she was sitting there were enough to spark the imagination.

Suzuki Toru was no exception, except that he thought of the secret weapon that Kushida Kikyo had given him.

“I could have paid off my debts, whether it was the deserted island or the privileged one, but in the end I got nothing.” Horikita Suzune watched him pour tea, the steaming white mist slowly dissipating in the air.

"Maybe I'm being rude, but you don't seem to have done anything, do you?" Suzuki Tetsu sat opposite her, at a distance that allowed her to lower her guard.

“Of course I did!” Horikita Suzune retorted immediately. “I scouted your situation on the deserted island, and I also saw…”

She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.