Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

Asahina Nazuna almost lost her composure. The emotions she was building up were completely ruined by him, leaving her with a face full of black lines.

"Are you really that concerned about personal points?"

"Is Asahina-senpai now preparing to confront me?"

"What a mean junior! I was the one asking you the question, so how did it turn into you asking me the question?"

"After all, my reputation comes from Senior Nagumo. Seeing you standing next to me, I can't help but feel guilty."

For some reason, Asahina Nazuna couldn't help but chuckle, which puzzled Suzuki Toru.

However, she quickly suppressed her smile and said in a low voice, "Actually, I really hope Ya loses this time. From elementary school until now, his life has remained unchanged. If this continues, he might get deeply involved in it someday."

Suzuki Tetsu understood. Asahina Nagisa was afraid that Nagumo Masaru was becoming increasingly arrogant and conceited. If she encountered an enemy she couldn't defeat, her mentality might collapse and she might never recover.

"I remember that Nagumo-senpai has always wanted to have a showdown with the president. Do you think the president has a chance to beat him, Asahina-senpai?"

“Under Aya’s leadership, the second-year students are very cohesive. However, the question of who is stronger or weaker will ultimately be decided by a fair and square duel.” Asahina Nazuna played a little trick here, not giving Suzuki Tetsu a direct answer. She kept her mouth shut.

“You seem to care a lot about Nagumo-senpai,” Suzuki Toru said softly.

"Hey, this is just childhood friend concern, don't overthink it, junior~" Asahina Nazuna winked playfully, "To be honest, I'm really lucky to run into you here today."

"Even if I say that, I'm going to eat Asahina-senpai's sundae today."

"Hey, I thought Suzuki-kun would pretend to go to the restroom and then secretly pay for my meal."

"That would be too unfair to you."

"Suzuki-kun, that's not the way to win a girl's heart, is it?"

"However, Asahina-senpai's treat will make us juniors very happy."

"He really is a wicked child."

"..."

Although it seemed like she was scolding Suzuki Toru, Asahina Nazuna's face was full of smiles, without the slightest hint of annoyance, and she would continue to poke Suzuki Toru from time to time.

"Hey, Suzuki-kun doesn't seem to have smiled at all?"

Suzuki Toru silently watched Ichinose Honami in front of him, wondering how he could possibly laugh.

"Asahina-senpai."

"Um, is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Do you want me or the president to defeat Senior Nagumo?"

Asahina Nazuna withdrew her finger, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly revealed a smile: "It seems Suzuki-kun is quite confident in surprising me."

"I just want to know your thoughts; your position is very important to me." Suzuki Tetsu paused. "I don't want to part ways with you because of my duel with Nagumo-senpai."

Asahina Nazuna was slightly taken aback, then found it somewhat amusing: "We've met so many times we can count them on one hand, why do you care about my opinion?"

"I want to become good friends with Asahina-senpai."

As he spoke, Suzuki Toru turned to look at the girl beside him.

Her eyes were slightly upturned, a faint smile playing on her lips. Her fair and smooth skin was exceptionally radiant, and delicate collarbones were faintly visible beneath her slender neck, as if to accentuate her figure. Her high, full breasts created an extremely voluptuous silhouette, which then softened at her waist, cascading down to her plump, upturned buttocks, outlining an alluring curve. Her fair thighs were even more captivating.

Asahina Nazuna was stunned. This time she was genuinely surprised. She was very familiar with Suzuki Tetsu's eyes, which vaguely carried a hint of admiration and covetousness, like those of her former suitors.

However, Suzuki Toru didn't give her any lewd looks, so she didn't feel particularly disgusted.

An unusual silence fell between them.

“Ya’s enemies are not necessarily my enemies,” Asahina Nazuna suddenly said. “You’re worried that I’ll mind your fight, but you can rest assured about that. Rather, I’m more worried about whether you’ll mind me helping Ya.”

She and Nan Yunya were not only childhood sweethearts, but also students in the same class, naturally standing on the same side.

The only thing Asahina Nagisa could do was try her best not to get involved in the battle between Suzuki Toru, Horikita Manabu, and Nagumo Masaru.

Even so, when it comes to helping others, she will always prioritize helping Nan Yunya.

"Yes, I would definitely mind if Asahina-senpai showed favoritism," Suzuki Tetsu said shamelessly.

Asahina Nazuna was both amused and exasperated, and said feigned anger, "It's no use if you mind. Juniors should stay out of the affairs of seniors."

"Could it be that Asahina-senpai is afraid that a mere junior has actually beaten her childhood friend?" Suzuki Tetsu blinked.

"Trying to pull this stunt with your senior, huh?" Asahina Nazuna squinted. "What are you trying to say?"

"Ahem, if I beat Nagumo-senpai, for example, at this sports festival, could Asahina-senpai treat me to a meal?" Suzuki Toru said without batting an eye.

Asahina Nazuna's face darkened. Good grief, you want to beat up her childhood friend and then expect her to treat you to a meal?

Chapter 271 Rumors are circulating that Nan Yunya is no longer capable.

With a beautiful shot on goal, the girls watching couldn't help but gasp in surprise, and Nan Yunya's face showed a satisfied smile.

Although he is no longer interested in women, the feeling of being noticed is still quite nice.

"The score is 2 to 5. As expected of Nagumo-kun," someone said sincerely.

The match was almost over, and Nan Yunya simply waved her hand and said, "Everyone has worked hard. Let's take a break."

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Nagumo!"

The first-year students in this football practice match were freshmen belonging to the football club.

Nan Yunya was once a member of the soccer club, but she left the soccer club in order to join the student council.

However, he would occasionally come to participate in the football club's activities.

Today was no different. After the physical education class, Nangumo Masako went to the track and field and played with the club members for more than an hour.

Seeing him leave, Sosuke Tonkawa immediately went up to him, first handing him a towel, and then handing him a drink after he wiped his face.

"Hasnail not come back yet?" Nan Yunya looked around. Although Asahina Nazuna rarely came to keep him company, she had PE class today, and after returning her things, she should come over to check on him.

“Ie and the others who went with her said that Asahina-san plans to stay at the warehouse to help out,” Tonkawa Sousuke replied.

"Stay in the warehouse to help?" Nan Yunya thought for a moment, then his face turned ugly. He remembered.

Horikita Manabu asked Tachibana Akane to take the first-year students to help at the warehouse. Could it be today?

The thought of Suzuki Tetsu being among them made Nagumo Masaru feel irritated. He tried his best to control his agitation and asked coldly, "What about Ryuen's reply?"

“He said it would cost more.” Tōgawa Sōsuke held up five fingers. “At least five million.”

Veins popped out on Nan Yunya's forehead. Were these first-year students treating him like a sucker?

Asking for seven figures right off the bat—does that mean they think he's stupid and rich?

“Tell him it’s only one million, and our student council can help him cover up the evidence. Don’t be ungrateful for what he’s got.” Nan Yunya took a deep breath. “As long as he can take down Class A, the money will be there immediately.”

Sosuke Tonkawa nodded in agreement.

"How are things going with the first-year students? Is anyone willing to be a spy?" Nan Yunya asked again.

"We are interested in both Class C and Class D, but it is difficult to reach Class B and Class A, especially Class B."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yunya frowned. How could Class B be so airtight?

Just as he was finding it hard to understand, Tonkawa Sousuke whispered, "Someone is waiting for you behind you."

Nan Yunya looked back and saw a girl sitting on a chair not far away, holding a cane in both hands, quietly watching the track and field.

"Ha, here comes another interesting fellow."

A frivolous smile appeared on Nan Yunya's lips, and she strode towards the other person.

"Long time no see, first-year girl. Have my ball skills attracted you?"

"Hehe, starting with ○ harassment right off the bat. It seems the rumors were wrong." Sakayanagi Arisu smiled slightly. In the past, she wouldn't have cared about such flirting, but things were different now.

Nan Yunya's face immediately darkened, and she said coldly, "What rumors?"

"Of course it's about Nagumo-kun losing interest in women... Did I say something inappropriate?" Seeing his increasingly unpleasant expression, Sakayanagi Arisu quickly stopped the conversation, somewhat surprised. Could it be true?

"Just some petty slander." Nan Yunya's face remained expressionless. "Is it because your class doesn't welcome you that you're now wandering around outside?"

"That's too hurtful. I just ran away on my own." Sakayanagi Arisu looked up. "The twilight scenery, the stadium full of youthful energy, this scene made me stop to admire it, and then I just happened to run into you here."

"That just proves you have no place in the class anymore, which is why you have extra time to enjoy the scenery." Nan Yunya didn't let her off the hook and continued to mock her.

Sakayanagi Arisu wasn't angry at all; a strange look flashed in her eyes. She knew that the more anxious Nagumo Masaru was, the more it proved the rumors were true.

"It seems that Nagumo-kun knows our class very well. Could it be that Katsuragi-kun told you all this?"

Her tone was unwavering, her smile almost composed, a signal that she was equally well-informed about the student council and Nan Yunya's situation.

Nan Yunya caught the signal and said calmly, "Katsura has now pledged allegiance to me."

Even though Katsuragi Kohei was Suzuki Toru's bait, he still took it without hesitation, because the former had become the leader of Class 1-A, and this figurehead was very useful to him.

“This is his personal decision. Class 1-A has no intention of pledging allegiance to anyone yet,” Sakayanagi Arisu said softly.

"What's the use of your objections?" Nan Yunya looked her over with interest. "A loser who lost the game in a muddle, and a winner who won the game fair and square, does your opinion matter?"

Sakayanagi Arisu shook her head, then smiled.

"No, the person standing in front of you now is a comeback player waiting for an opportunity. She has come with a plan that is valuable to both sides and is here to discuss with someone who lacks a partner how to handle Class 1-A."

The girl slightly puffed out her chest, and the afterglow of the sunset fell on her pretty face, making her look radiant. Her short, silvery-white hair seemed to be draped in a layer of holy gauze.

Nan Yunya squinted, the shadow of dusk flashing across his face. The last rays of light were passing over his shoulders and slowly sinking into the earth, followed by the shouts from the track and field stadium.

"What's your plan?"

"Hehe, let's not rush that. Consider the upcoming sports festival a gift from me." Sakayanagi Arisu paused. "We can talk about it again next month when the student council elections begin."

"You're really bold, woman. Aren't you afraid I'll tell everyone in your class?" Nan Yunya said with a half-smile. Letting outsiders deal with her class could be considered betrayal.

“As long as we can checkmate the enemy in the end, it doesn’t matter how many pieces we have to exchange beforehand,” Sakayanagi Arisu said softly. “Besides, your goal is the same as mine.”

"Oh, I don't remember having any goals in first grade?" Nan Yunya feigned surprise.

"Was it Suzuki-kun who got Katsuragi-kun to join the student council? Was it him who brought Katsuragi-kun to your side? Was it him who made you lose face?" Sakayanagi Arisu looked at him quietly.

Nan Yunya fell silent. He felt a chill run down his spine. Just how much did this woman know?

“Same here, I feel the same way as you. He stole my people and ruthlessly pushed me to the bottom. He always bullies me.” Sakayanagi Arisu clutched her chest, as if she was very sad. “Now I wish I could repay him tenfold for what he did.”