When I was teaching at the university, Brother Lu called me a pervert at the beginning.

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"Thank you!"

Seeing that Horikita Suzune had agreed to his request, Mutoha hurriedly clutched his stomach and ran out of the classroom.

Seeing this, Horikita Suzune shook her head helplessly, and then carefully began to observe the facial expressions of the other students in the class, seemingly trying to find out someone.

Meanwhile, Kiyotaka Ayanokouji, who was sitting not far away, glanced at the departing figure of Mutoha.

I propped my head up and looked out the window at the sky.

The azure sky reflected Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's empty eyes.

No one could see what he was thinking.

In the dimly lit room, Karuizawa Kei sat quietly on the floor, the walls around her seeming to press in on her, making her feel suffocated.

The only light in the room was a faint ray of light coming in from the window, which barely outlined her thin figure.

Karuizawa Kei's eyes were vacant, as if they had lost their focus, staring into the void in front of her, lifeless and without any emotion.

Her body was like a lifeless statue, sitting there motionless, her hands resting limply on her knees, her fingertips lightly touching the cold ground.

Her long, golden hair, however, had lost its former luster and hung loosely beside her face, obscuring part of it.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, and time itself lost its meaning.

She was as if the world had forgotten her in this little corner, lonely and desperate.

drip...

A crisp ringtone came from the smart card reader at the door.

The door, which had been closed for so long, finally welcomed the sunlight once again.

"Oh! You poor thing, if I gave you another chance to choose, would you still choose to run away?"

Karuizawa Kei stared blankly at the boy bathed in sunlight.

Is she an angel?

Do not!

He is a demon!

One that pushes itself deeper and darker...

demon!

Chapter 118 Hehehe, the real show is yet to come!

In mid-September, there were less than two weeks left before the start of the sports festival.

Everyone is working hard to win the sports festival.

Horikita Suzune would often go to the White Team to observe their strength, and would also discuss with Class A how to form an effective combination to obtain the maximum score.

"Alright, everyone come over and write down your chosen pairings on this entry form!" Yosuke Hirata called out from the podium, holding a form in his hand.

Upon hearing Hirata Yosuke's words, everyone crowded around the podium and wrote down their group's name.

"Wudou, I'll go to Hirata and write our names down!" Yukimura, who looked frail and wore glasses, called out to Wudou.

Wu Douyu gave a soft "hmm".

In response to Horikita Suzune's decision, the athletically challenged Taketoha teamed up with the equally athletically challenged Yukimura!

Wu Douyu glanced at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who was sitting blankly in his seat, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"Ayanokouji-san, who's your three-legged team?"

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji propped his head up and glanced at Takeuchi, saying softly:

"It's Yamauchi."

"Oh, okay." Wu Douyu nodded without asking any further questions.

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji stood up after watching the crowd gradually disperse from the podium.

"Wu Dou, can I ask you for a favor?"

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji approached Mutoha's seat and spoke in a pleading tone.

"Oh? Is there something you need, Ayanokouji-san?"

Wu Douyu was surprised to find that Brother Lu actually had something to ask of him.

"Could you please help me hold Hirata off for a bit later?"

what?

Wu Douyu looked a little confused. He couldn't understand what Ayanokouji's intention was in doing this.

"Okay, please! Martial Arts!" Kiyotaka Ayanokouji looked calmly at Muto Yu and said.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Wu Douyu's face, but he finally nodded.

"Alright! I don't know why you did this, Ayanokouji-san, but I think there must be a reason for it!"

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji gave a soft "hmm" and walked towards Yosuke Hirata, who was checking the list of participants.

"Hirata, I haven't filled in my name yet!"

Hirata Yosuke looked up and saw that the person who came was Ayanokouji Kiyotaka. He smiled and handed the participant form to Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.

"Then please fill it out, Ayanokouji-san!"

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji took the entry form and looked at the configurations of all the participating teams in the class, as well as the participants in the recommended projects and other team configurations.

He gestured to Wu Douyu with his eyes, indicating that he should hurry up and perform.

Wu Douyu understood the meaning in Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's eyes and immediately clutched his stomach and cried out.

"Ah! My stomach hurts so much! I feel like I'm going into labor, oh no, it hurts so much! Is there anyone kind enough to help me get to the medical room?!"

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's lips twitched as he watched Mutoha's poor performance.

Please, your acting is so fake! Who would be so stupid as to believe you?!

"Wudou-kun! Are you alright!" Hirata Yosuke, who was standing nearby, was also startled when he saw Wudou Yu squatting on the ground yelling. He quickly ran to his side to check on him.

Seeing this, the surrounding students couldn't help but gather around, wanting to see what was going on!

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to Mutoha, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka sighed softly.

He took his phone out of his pocket, snapped a picture of the entry form, then put the phone back in his pocket, looking calm and composed as if nothing had happened.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's actions had been witnessed by Muto Yu. He smiled, shook his head, stood up, and gave an apologetic look to the concerned classmates around him.

"Oh dear, my stomach suddenly doesn't hurt anymore!"

“Yi…”

Seeing that Wu Douyu was indeed unharmed, the crowd let out a chorus of disdain.

Seeing this, Hirata Yosuke also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hirata, I've finished writing!" Kiyotaka Ayanokouji handed the entry form back to Yosuke Hirata.

"Okay, sure!" Hirata Yosuke took it, and after confirming that no one's name was missing, he nodded in satisfaction and walked out of the classroom.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, with his hands in his pockets, walked out through the back door.

……

"Tea Pillar Teacher! This is our class's roster for the sports festival." Hirata Yosuke said, looking at Tea Pillar Sae who was drinking hot tea.

Chabashira Sae glanced at the entry form and nodded.

"Okay, you can go now! Hirata, focus on preparing for this sports festival!"

“Okay, Chabashira-sensei.” Hirata Yosuke nodded slightly and then turned and walked out.

However, not long after, the door to Chabashira Sae's office was opened again.

"Tea Pillar Teacher, I haven't filled out the entry form yet!"

Chabashira Sae looked at the girl standing at the door and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I thought you were really planning to forfeit the competition!"

"Karuizawa."

.........

On the rooftop.

With her long, purplish-red hair fluttering gently in the breeze, Ryuen stood on the edge of the rooftop, gripping the railing tightly with both hands, quietly watching the staff preparing for the sports festival on the distant playground.

The wind on the rooftop carried a hint of coolness, blowing through his hair and ruffling his loose-fitting clothes.

At that moment, the iron gate behind them was slowly opened, making a slight creaking sound.

Long Yuan seemed to have anticipated this person's arrival. He did not turn around, but simply waited quietly.