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"That's roughly the idea."

As she spoke, she picked up her cane leaning against the table, rose gracefully, and turned her gaze to Su Wei:

"I'm planning to go and see that mysterious transfer student."

"So, Su Weijun, want to come join the fun?"

"no."

Su Wei raised his phone and shook his head, saying:

"I'm going to find Ayanokouji. He seemed to have been through something in the exam hall, and as his classmate, I should at least go and show him some concern."

Sakayanagi Arisu was somewhat displeased at being rejected to her face again.

But she pursed her pale cherry-colored lips and didn't argue or make a scene.

"That's a real shame."

"Although I won't criticize you for anything, I am still your sugar daddy, aren't I?"

"I hope that next time you won't so easily disappoint a young girl's expectations."

Su Wei: "Next time, I'll definitely take it next time. It's really urgent."

Watching the two leave one after the other.

Kikyo Kushida rested her chin on her hand, looking helplessly at the remaining two, Hiyori Shiina and Masumi Kamuro:

"Although the objectives of this meeting were largely achieved, I didn't expect everyone to go their separate ways so soon..."

"I was originally planning to take advantage of the weekend to catch up with everyone. After all, we're practically in the same boat now, aren't we?"

Masumi Kamuro remained seated, her expression growing increasingly strange.

She was initially surprised that Sakayanagi Arisu didn't habitually ask her to follow when she left.

Now, hearing Kushida's words, my mental radar is beeping even louder.

Has Sakayanagi Arisu really changed her gender?

No, absolutely not! That scheming woman is definitely up to something again!

Well, let's not jump to conclusions yet, let's observe more.

While Kamuroshi was half-heartedly pondering a defensive strategy,

Hiyori Shiina, who had been sitting quietly opposite me, suddenly raised the book "The Magic Cube Building" in her hand, half-covering the lower half of her face, and asked in a soft voice:

"Um... Kushida-kun."

"Since no one is in a hurry right now, may I read for a little while?"

Kikyo Kushida paused for a moment, then immediately smiled broadly:

"Of course, Hiyori-kun."

"However..." Kushida changed the subject, "After Hiyori finishes reading the book, could you tell me about some details of the exams you've taken before?"

"Although Ichinose-san shared the basic information in the group... I'm still more curious about what Suwei-san looked like from your perspective~"

Hiyori Shiina gently pressed the corner of the book against her lower lip, looking at Kikyo Kushida's inquisitive eyes.

After a moment, the girl nodded slightly and agreed.

"Sure."

......

at the same time.

On the tree-lined path leading to the student council.

Having just received a text message from Su Wei conveying a sense of sympathy, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, who was about to head out to find Horikita Manabu, stopped in his tracks.

As he stared at the screen, pondering the deeper meaning behind Su Wei's actions...

However, Amasawa Ichika, who was going downstairs to find Ichinose, spotted them directly.

"Excuse me, senior!"

"Do you know where Ichinose Honami, the class representative of Class 1-B, is now?"

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji put away his phone and slowly turned around.

When he saw that the person who came was a strange girl with red hair in pigtails and a playful smile, his brows furrowed slightly.

This is because, in Ayanokouji's memory storage, there is absolutely no mention of the person in front of him among the faces of all the first-year students at Advanced Nurturing High School.

Although he had a warning in his mind, Ayanokouji maintained the calm and oblivious demeanor typical of a passerby.

"Ichinose-san is indeed quite famous among the first-year students."

"But I don't think her whereabouts are so easily known that you could just pick up any student on the street and find out, right?"

Tianze Yixia seemed not to understand his subtext.

A somewhat aggrieved and innocent look appeared on her face: