Sakura stared intently at Nikaido's buttocks, completely absorbed in the sight.

"Hey, Sakura!" Maki quickly patted Sakura on the shoulder.

Who stares at the genitals of another person for so long? Could it be that the younger sister has developed some strange fetish?

"Ah, oh, it's nothing, it's nothing." Sakura seemed to wake up from a dream and quickly changed her clothes. "Sister, go to the pool to meet up first, I'll go over later."

Sakura paused for a moment, then corrected herself, saying, "No, I misspoke, sister. I suddenly feel unwell. Could you please ask for leave for me?"

"Would you like me to go to the infirmary with you?" Mito Maki asked with concern.

"It's okay, I can go by myself." Mito Sakura changed back into her casual clothes.

His gaze then drifted to Nikaido's voluptuous buttocks.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed disbelief.

Nikaido's panties and the brooch in Shirakawa's backpack are a set!

The bear patterns are exactly the same, and the colors are almost identical.

In that case, there are two possibilities.

One possibility is that Shirakawa is a thief who stole Nikaido's bra; he's a complete disgusting pervert.

The second possibility is that Shirakawa and Nikaido have already made the arrangement, and the bra was left behind by Nikaido at the hotel or somewhere else. Shirakawa wants to return it to Nikaido when the opportunity arises.

But regardless of the possibility, Shirakawa's claim that he likes cross-dressing is a complete lie.

Kimo, Kimo, Baka, Otaku!

All she has to do is sneak into the classroom, secretly open Shirakawa's schoolbag, take pictures as evidence, and show them to her sister.

My sister despises this kind of scumbag to the extreme, so Shirakawa will definitely be abandoned by her in the future.

Ask around Nikaido again to see if the possibility that Shirakawa is the culprit thief is true.

If Shirakawa really did those lewd things, then those girls would definitely leave him.

By then, I'll be all alone by his side.

Then Shirakawa will kneel in front of me.

{I'm sorry, I'm such a lewd and despicable otaku. Please, Sakura-sama, don't leave me.}

{Haha, you otaku, as long as you serve me like a slave from now on, I, Sakura-sama, will reluctantly let you serve me, hahahahaha.}

Midori was lost in her fantasy, drool escaping from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the dumbfounded Mido Sakura, Mito Maki wondered if she had eaten too much plain bread and damaged her brain.

"Okay, I'll go now. You get some rest."

"Okay, okay!" Mito Sakura skipped away.

"Didn't you say you were sick? Why are you jumping around so energetically?" Mito Maki muttered as she walked into the swimming pool.

Jackie, on the other hand, was sitting in the middle rest area playing on her phone.

Hearing about Shirakawa again, Jackie unconsciously opened Line and found Shirakawa's chat box.

After being punched by Nikaido, Jackie blocked Shirakawa.

On one hand, he brought trouble upon himself by knowing about Nikaido's ambiguous relationship with Shirakawa.

On the other hand, it was also to avoid suspicion, as her "rebellious" attire as a transfer student had attracted a lot of attention and criticism from her classmates.

When the news got out and she was labeled a "scumbag girl," her already strained relationship with her classmates became even worse.

But Jackie still couldn't let it go.

In his LINE contact list, besides his parents, relatives, and transfer agency, his only female friend is Shirakawa.

Should I find an opportunity to apologize to him?

Jackie took her phone, opened Bai Chuan's chat, and deleted him from her blocked list.

[Xiaobai, I acted impulsively yesterday.]

Hmm, that's not good. You should be more formal when admitting your mistakes.

Jieqi deleted the message and retyped it.

[Shirakawa, about yesterday's events...]

It's too formal; it makes you seem too unfamiliar with things.

Shirakawa, I'm so sorry.

Isn't it a bit strange to apologize first?

Jackie typed back and forth on her phone screen for a long time before finally choosing the first version.

[Xiaobai, I acted impulsively yesterday.]

Click Send.

Ding Dong!

Where did the sound come from?

Jackie was startled. Was it a coincidence? Why were other people's phones ringing at this time?

Shirakawa's phone suddenly rang, startling him so much that he quickly reached out to try and silence it.

Unfortunately, his body was squeezed inside the cabinet and he couldn't move.

【sorry】

Ding Dong!

It rang again.

Another coincidence?

No, no!

Jackie walked closer to her closet.

Then I sent a period in the chat window on my phone.

Ding Dong!

Jackie's expression froze, and she slowly pulled open the cabinet.

Shirakawa was squeezed into the cabinet in an odd position.

He waved awkwardly at Jackie, his expression embarrassed, forcing a bitter smile.

???

Did you not sleep well last night?

Jackie rubbed her eyes, then closed the cabinet door and opened it again.

Still him.

wtf? Damn man? holly? sh it?

Why are you here?

Shirakawa quickly shook his head, putting on a pleading expression.

"Jackie? Why didn't you come to the assembly?"

The female teacher, dressed in a swimsuit, called out from the doorway.

"No, it's nothing, I'll be right there."

so?

Jackie looked at Shirakawa, who was squeezed inside.

What to do now?

29. Safely come out of the closet!

"Little White, what are you doing here?"

Jackie asked in a low voice, slightly pulling the cabinet door inward to conceal it.

Luckily, I was distracted by my phone earlier, and now everyone else is gathered at the pool, leaving Jackie here alone.

Otherwise, Shirakawa would have been discovered long ago.

"Um, I caught a pervert and chased him away... but I didn't have time to get out," Shirakawa explained in a low voice.

Jackie found it hard to believe his side of the story.

"Jackie!" The teacher's urging voice came again; she was almost here.

"Hurry up and come out, I need to change into my swimsuit!" Jackie said anxiously.

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