Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

As Suzuki Tetsu approached, her bare feet, clad only in short socks, reacted, unsure of what to do. Was she going to be subjected to his harsh treatment again today?

“Even so… I still want to go into Toru’s room. Just as I imagined.” Ichinose Honami pursed her lips tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, but her voice remained unwavering.

"Don't you find it boring?" Suzuki Tetsu touched the girl's small hand. Unlike the bony hands of men, her hand was soft even though it was small.

“I wonder what Tetsu usually does in his room, whether he dreams when he sleeps, what he sees when he wakes up each day, whether he puts on his shirt first or his pants first, what he thinks when he sees bad weather outside, and whether he sometimes thinks about cooking for himself…” Ichinose Honami said a little shyly, “Every corner here has your presence, and I always feel like I’ve accidentally disturbed your world.”

Suzuki Tetsu looked at her for a while, making her blush, then smiled and said, "Honan, you have the potential to be a mother."

"Eh, Mom? Mom?" Honami Ichinose misunderstood his meaning, her face growing increasingly red. "W-Why are you saying this all of a sudden... I wasn't prepared at all!"

“I don’t dream much when I sleep, I don’t snore, and I don’t grind my teeth or sleepwalk.” Suzuki Toru pointed to the desk and bookshelf. “Although there are many books here, I don’t read them unless there are books I haven’t read before.”

"The first thing I do when I wake up in the morning is check my phone. After that, I wash up. If I bought groceries yesterday, I'll make a bento box to take to class."

"After I came back, I sometimes use the computer, sometimes I just stare out the window, and sometimes I go out for a stroll."

Hearing this, Honami Ichinose bit her lip, a hint of tenderness in her eyes, and said softly, "Could you give me a key?"

"The key?" Suzuki Toru was a little stunned, feeling that the topic had jumped too quickly.

“I’m your girlfriend, so it’s my duty to take care of you.” Honami Ichinose suddenly became very serious, something inside her was touched. During her mother’s hospitalization, she had also felt the same way about her younger sister.

Suzuki Tetsu looked at him strangely: "I can give it to you, but I don't think my life is boring."

He used to be busy with idol activities, but now that the agency no longer exists, his life seems a bit strange.

"It's not up to you." Honami Ichinose thought of her caterpillar. "I can put a plush toy here by the bed, and a potted plant by the window. Let me think, how about I come over to your place tonight?"

"Will you come over tonight to lull me to sleep?" Suzuki Toru chuckled.

Honami Ichinose pursed her thin lips, her eyes shimmering, and whispered, "You promise you won't do anything too outrageous to me, and I'll even coax you to sleep."

Suzuki Toru was intrigued and tentatively asked, "What would be considered an excessive thing?"

“A really bad thing is a really bad thing.” Honami Ichinose felt a little embarrassed; how could she possibly say it?

The girl's pretty face was smooth and flushed, and Suzuki Toru couldn't resist giving her a kiss.

"Isn't this going too far?"

His sudden attack startled Honami Ichinose, who felt a burning sensation on her face where he had kissed her. She said, embarrassed and annoyed, "You mean-spirited person, teasing me again!"

"You're so cute, I can't resist you." Suzuki Tetsu hugged the girl's slender waist. Her skin was so smooth, her body soft and fragrant. "However, I probably won't do anything really bad to you. It's too early now. I still owe you something."

Honami Ichinose felt his warmth and quickly relaxed. She looked up at his face and said softly, "What if I forced you to make a choice?"

“Before that, I’ll make sure you can’t say those words.” Suzuki Tetsu kissed her lips. She did have a strong sense of morality, but her weaknesses were equally obvious.

If Asako Amakura gets involved, she probably won't even let Toru Suzuki make a choice; she'll most likely back out on her own.

However, humans are greedy creatures, and so-called rationality is nothing more than some neurons and nerve impulses generated by the brain. When they sense sugar, they release dopamine, causing them to continue to eat more sugar in accordance with their pleasant mood.

Pavlov's dog training, Stockholm syndrome of falling in love with abusers, and corporate slavery all indicate that humans are essentially no different from other animals.

The mark that Suzuki Toru left in her body suddenly sprang to life the moment they kissed, like a quietly developing fruit, slowly releasing its unique fragrance, a sweet scent that was utterly captivating.

The release of dopamine made her feel pleasure, and the restlessness in her body was due to hormones. This was not only due to Suzuki Toru's skills, but also to the pleasure deep within her heart.

Honami Ichinose was unaware that she was sinking into depravity. She knew she didn't hate this feeling; on the contrary, she felt somewhat comfortable. It seemed that the worse she did, the more comfortable she felt.

However, she was unaware that bodily sensations could also affect human consciousness.

From his physical body to his consciousness, Toru Suzuki never considered giving up either of them.

The scent of Honami Ichinose, her soft lips, her subconscious grip on his hand, her trembling body—everything about her was incredibly pleasurable.

“I’m greedy. The more you act like this, the more I want to force you to stay here with me.” Suzuki Toru whispered in her ear, making the girl feel weak.

Honami Ichinose's eyes were glazed over, her lips slightly parted, her voice barely audible, as if she were murmuring to herself: "No...we can't be together...you've gone too far..."

Suzuki Toru sighed softly at the girl's strong sense of morality, knowing that her insistence would be stubborn unless she was dragged into it.

Chapter 345 The Unsentimental Miss Kikyo

The steam from the barley tea rose into the air, slowly dissolving into the glow of the LED lights like dandelion fluff, dancing in the air.

Outside the window, dusk was gently tapping on the pale sky, thin clouds tinged with a crimson glow, and wine-colored clouds streaked across the walls of the room, casting illusory shadows on the floor. The wind stirred the curtains, but could not dispel the heat emanating from the two of them.

Honami Ichinose was slightly out of breath, her heart pounding. She had done something naughty with him again. Just one kiss had made her whole body hot. His burning hands had grabbed her bare shoulders, making them feel intensely hot, and a tingling sensation ran down her back.

She finally understood why all romance works have scenes of the male and female leads kissing. It felt incredible, like a little bear in spring finding a honey pot and couldn't help but take another bite.

The intertwining of mucus, the face-to-face contact with the scent of the opposite sex, his hot breath, his strong chest, his powerful arms, and his body odor—this intense experience made Ichinose Honami's pulse quicken, her face flush, and her body go numb as if she were being electrocuted.

If it were another man, she felt she definitely wouldn't feel this way. Girls are creatures of feeling; if it were a strange man, or someone she disliked, she would absolutely not feel any happiness or excitement.

Honami Ichinose doesn't dislike Toru Suzuki. Although she initially disliked this perverted foot fetishist, she felt quite humiliated even though she didn't say it.

However, he gradually changed his opinion of Toru Suzuki.

Despite his perverted foot fetish, this person is more than just lecherous; judging from some of his conversations, he possesses a kind of inexplicable tenderness.

This gentleness doesn't mean that Suzuki Toru is a gentleman, nor does it mean that Suzuki Toru is like a people-pleaser; rather, it means that Ichinose Honami is aware of her grievances, sadness, unhappiness, and other negative emotions, and he can completely understand them.

In most cases, what people express is not the content of their words, but their desire to be understood.

Suzuki Tetsu understands what she's thinking, won't criticize her for anything she did wrong, and won't interfere with her decisions; he simply encourages her to think from a different perspective.

Ichinose Honami thought she must have noticed this unique gentleness a long time ago, even in the student council office at the time. Suzuki Toru could have left with the recording, so why did he expose himself?

He could then blackmail Nagumo Masaru afterward and turn around to deal with Ichinose Honami, killing two birds with one stone, instead of jumping out rashly. What could he possibly do then?

Honami Ichinose licked her lips, her eyes gradually becoming misty and wet. This way, she could only treat her as her girlfriend and do bad things to her.

"How does this kind of bad thing feel?" Suzuki Tetsu's right hand caressed the girl's pretty face, his fingertips touching her smooth skin and slightly warm lips. "Even if you don't do that kind of thing, there are still many outrageous things you can do. It's too late to regret it now."

"How many bad things have you done to me?" Honami Ichinose whispered. "Actually, I don't know what to do anymore. I'm different from you. I have no experience. I don't know how to date. I don't know whether I should reject you now. Even coming into your room was an impulse."

“Actually, I’ve never been in a serious relationship.” Suzuki Toru took a deep breath. “To be honest, you’re my second girlfriend.”

He wasn't lying. Ichinose Honami was stunned for a moment, feeling a shiver run down her back, and many images flashed through her mind.

"Fanbo, how was your date today?" Suzuki Toru suddenly asked.

Honami Ichinose snapped out of her reverie, thought for a moment, and said softly, "It's like playing a video game. The monsters and levels in the beginning are so easy, but the bosses now are terrifying."

"I see." Suzuki Tetsu didn't know how to refute her. For girls, a perverted foot fetishist is definitely the boss.

Then, the despicable BOSS reached out his evil hand to the girl again, grabbing her slender waist with one hand, and with a gasp from her, her full breasts pressed against the man's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the BOSS began to unleash terrifying magic, gently pecking at her fair neck as if savoring the tenderness of a young girl. A faint blush rose on her skin, causing her to purse her lips and let out soft, delicate moans.

The BOSS's fingertips ran through her hair, his dark eyes seemed to reflect only her. As the BOSS moved a little closer, their breaths mingled, and their moist lips were captured.

The hand that had been around her slender waist began to wander, tracing down her back and touching her tailbone, obscuring what lay behind her. However, the girl's pert buttocks were clearly well-developed and alluring, and under the BOSS's ministrations, she leaned slightly forward, her breathing becoming disordered.

"Fanbo, is it okay?" The BOSS's voice pierced her sensitive ears, like a demon bewitching an innocent girl.

Ichinose Honami snapped out of her daze and realized that this guy had already grabbed her big white breasts. She couldn't help but find it a little funny. Was he doing this first and asking questions later?

"Pervert." The girl blushed and softly replied to the despicable BOSS, "I...I didn't know...Even if I did, I wouldn't hate you..."

Sometimes, a girl's "not disliking" is basically the same as "liking".

Or perhaps she didn't know what to do, so she left the decision to the other person without wanting to think about the consequences.

In the room as dusk approached, the girl's skin shone with a snow-white luster, as white as mutton fat jade, without the slightest blemish. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, brushing against her neck, which was tinged with a thin blush. Her off-shoulder dress made her appear exceptionally delicate, as if she could be devoured in one bite.

Moreover, her towering breasts were nestled in Suzuki Toru's palms, and he could feel how alluring the soft, jade-like body in his arms was.

Thinking from a primal instinct, Suzuki Tetsu knew he couldn't let her go, but that wasn't enough. She had too many concerns; she was simply giving up thinking, she was just avoiding the real issues.

"Sail waves..."

As soon as Suzuki Tetsuya uttered those words, his cell phone buzzed in his pocket, ringing.

Then, Honami Ichinose regained her composure slightly, her face flushed, and gently pushed Toru Suzuki's shoulder.

Helpless, Suzuki Toru released Ichinose Honami, silently took out his phone, and sure enough, someone's name was displayed on it.

"You take forever to answer the phone, you pervert! I need to pee!" On the other end of the line, Kikyo Kushida complained to Toru Suzuki as usual. "I feel like I'm going to break down. Now I even have to call you to go out."

Actually, you don't have to fight now, Suzuki Tetsu thought to himself.

"Hey, hey, hey, didn't you hear me?" Kikyo Kushida was very unhappy with his silence.

“I can hear you, but I don’t have time to go out and play with you,” Suzuki Tetsu replied matter-of-factly, thankfully he was in earpiece mode.

"Huh? Why would I ask you out?" Kikyo Kushida suddenly felt disgusted. "Are you planning to play that game again? I let you play it last time, but not at school. It's too dangerous here. Even if you can avoid the surveillance cameras, someone might still see you."

“That’s right, I’m studying recently. Kushida-kun is also preparing for exams, right?” Suzuki Toru nodded to Ichinose Honami, who blushed and didn’t dare to say a word.

"What review?" Kikyo Kushida was a little angry. Why was this guy's answer so irrelevant?

Just as she was about to scold him, Kikyo Kushida suddenly realized something was wrong.

"You perverted foot fetishist! Lolicon! Pervert! Pig! Erotic maniac!"

Kikyo Kushida also blushed and quickly hung up the phone. Wasn't she the only one in the dorm at this time?

Chapter 346 The Designation of Class C

A little awkwardly, Suzuki Toru had just put down his phone when he saw Ichinose Honami straightening her clothes, her face still slightly flushed.

"Is this Kushida-kun?"

After several months of adjustment, Kikyo Kushida had gotten used to calling him to report her whereabouts. From morning to night, unless someone was nearby, Kikyo Kushida would definitely call.

Without his command, Kikyo Kushida felt extremely uncomfortable; this was probably how Pavlov's dogs were trained.

However, Suzuki Tetsu certainly couldn't reveal the truth of the matter, and aside from whether Ichinose Honami could accept it, Kushida Kikyo would definitely go crazy.

"They wanted to invite Kamuro-san, but she didn't agree, so they're thinking of trying to work their way out of this situation by coming here." Suzuki Toru didn't hesitate to bring up Kamuro Masumi's name, after all, she's been quite popular among the girls lately, and everyone is very curious about her.

"Are you going to start studying?" Ichinose Honami asked, realizing she sounded like she was asking for information. "Um, I mean, am I bothering you?"

"Don't worry about it. Actually, Sakayanagi-san wanted me to participate in the question-setting process as well." Suzuki Toru took a deep breath. "You guys are ready for the quiz and the selection process, right?"

Honami Ichinose secretly observed his expression and hesitated before saying, "If our Class B specifically requests your names, Tetsuya will..."