Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

Ito thought it would be similar to the previous post that appeared at the same time as Asada, but after reading just a few words, he could sense a strong smell of jealousy.

It feels like a simp witnessing the heartbreak of his goddess who had given up on him.

Two of the three sentences were denigrating Ito, and the remaining sentence was about Quassen.

He's not Mori's suitor, but Ito is!

It's quite remarkable that he was able to write such an emotional post in such a short time.

As a reward, he casually clicked the report button.

So Takikawa judged that he and Mori were together based solely on this point?

That's why his classmates gave him strange looks this morning.

This doesn't make sense, does it?

"Huh?" Takikawa, who was also browsing the forum, asked in confusion, "Eh~?"

"what happened?"

"That post is gone!" Takikawa's face turned anxious, and it was clear that the post she was referring to was very important to her.

"What post?"

"I remember reading 'A detailed account of Ito's numerous philanderings and the harm he caused me' before I left home this morning."

The name itself sounds uninformative, and besides, it's not important whether you read it or not.

Therefore, this post is the root cause of all the problems.

Is the author's online name "Bird on a Branch"?

"It seems so." Takikawa nodded uncertainly.

It seems the other person isn't being cold to me, but rather has been banned.

"Actually, that post wasn't necessary. I could tell that Ito and Chinatsu's relationship wasn't simple." Seeing that he still couldn't find it, Takikawa put his phone away.

She kept calling me Chika, even though we only met yesterday.

The other person's sky-blue pupils were like a clear spring, or a melting clear sky. Even after seeing them many times, Ito would still feel a sense of awe.

They really followed the wrong master.

Ito waited quietly, hoping the other party would give a specific reason; it couldn't be without cause, and she couldn't just rely on her keen intuition again.

Being able to guess the Nagano incident correctly is already outrageous enough. You should use this ability to make a name for yourself in the entertainment industry, or perhaps use it against your future spouse when you get married.

"I saw it."

Takikawa uttered a nonsensical statement.

Chapter 107 Lightweight Diet!

"That was just an accident."

The sky outside the window was leaden gray, and sparrows perched on the branches of the cherry blossom tree, gazing into the classroom.

"Don't be so nervous." Takikawa's pure eyes turned mischievous. "I haven't even said what it is yet~"

Everything is an accident, and Ito will stick to that view.

God knows what role he will play in what the other person says, based on his subjective assumptions.

"Is a hug the same?" Takikawa asked slowly.

"For three or four minutes, in an activity room with only two people."

Upon hearing this, Ito's first thought was of the boy who had appeared at the entrance of the activity room.

But then he thought, even if the boy had leaked the information, Takikawa would never have any contact with him.

"You're wondering how I knew, aren't you? You didn't choose to explain right away." Takikawa slowly flipped his phone back and forth.

"That was an accident."

Given that the other party spoke first, this explanation seemed weak and unconvincing.

"I hope so. Remember to go with Asada to pick up the deluxe bento at noon."

This was indeed an accident. He hadn't expected Mori to hug him so suddenly; it happened so unexpectedly that he hadn't anticipated it either.

"actually......"

"Don't worry, I haven't told anyone else," Takikawa interrupted Ito.

After saying that, Takikawa muttered to himself, "Anyway, no one will be surprised by what you do in this area."

I'm really sorry to have deprived you of the joy of sharing information with others.

The morning classes passed uneventfully, and Ito lost his desire to sleep. Even Mr. Toji teased him.

Although I don't quite understand what the other person is saying, such as "You have to learn to tolerate her strong personality and protect her soft side" and "The process may be tiring, but it's all for a happy ending."

Anyway, it wasn't like Mr. Toji had only said strange things once or twice, so Ito didn't take it too seriously.

Mori sent him text messages much more frequently and would also share some interesting stories after class, to which Ito would reply with a few words.

"And what about you? How are you going to have lunch?" Ito asked, looking at Takikawa, who was trying his best to keep his hair neat even while slumped over the table.

Please don't show me sudden concern.

They've been hated to this extent.

"Ito, I'm an entertainer known for my youthful beauty, right?"

"That's it."

"Then I also need to manage my physique!"

There's absolutely no indication that they intend to receive any special training in this area; if it weren't for their agent, they would probably be even more indulgent.

"So today is the first day of my light diet."

So this morning I'll have my sandwich...

"I'm leaving now. If there's anything you want to eat, text me and I'll bring it to you from the convenience store when I get back. Of course, I can't bring you anything expensive."

Seeing that Takikawa didn't respond, Ito opened his meager wallet, took out 500 yen in coins, and placed them on the other person's table.

"Fine, if you don't want to tell me, go buy it yourself."

After saying that, he stood up, walked around Takikawa, and headed out of the classroom. Asada was already standing outside the door.

The other person seemed to have changed their perfume; it was a light, refreshing scent, less vibrant than Mori's floral and fruity fragrance.

"last night......"

“I did nothing but chat last night, and I definitely didn’t say anything bad about Ito-kun.”

He had only uttered two words when Asada had already revealed everything, able to recall the scene without even thinking.

Hayakawa, holding a can of wheat, his clothes slightly disheveled, in a casual and languid pose, exclaimed, "Yu is a complete cold-blooded animal!"

Then it was Takikawa's turn. He picked up some peanuts with his chopsticks, ate them, and said, "Ito is a piece of scum!"

So what about Asada? What role did she play in it?

His gaze fell on Asada, who looked completely naive and showed no sign of danger.

He must have been sitting between the two of them, holding a cup of barley tea in both hands, when he smelled the alcohol emanating from Hayakawa's can, his face turned bright red, and he started talking blankly.

Thinking of the other person's silly appearance, Ito couldn't help but laugh.

"Ito-kun, are you thinking about something bad?" Asada looked up at his upturned lips.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Ito turned his gaze to the window.

Even Asada has become more perceptive; it seems he's been neglecting to manage his facial expressions lately.

After passing through several classrooms, we arrived at the agreed-upon location, where Xinye was already waiting.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell the chef last night that I only prepared one extra serving." Xinye said apologetically. "But don't worry, this one has extra ingredients."

"What should we do, Ito?" Asada asked for advice.

“Then give me your share.” Ito said this very naturally.

A moment of silence fell as sparrows flew overhead.

"This is indeed not a good idea." Ito reflected on the situation after seeing everyone's reaction.

Shinno and Asada both breathed a sigh of relief; the story could still unfold. But then Ito blurted out another sentence.

"The cream bread at the convenience store is good. You can also buy a box of juice." Ito took out his purse and pulled out a new 500 yen coin. "Here you go."

A deluxe bento box bought for 500 yen is a bit extravagant, but it's a great deal.

"Don't mention it, although this money is nothing to you."

Seeing that Shinno still hadn't accepted the money, Ito took it back.

"Since you want to treat me to a meal, Xinye, I won't let you down."

Ito's hand had already reached for the bento box placed next to him.

"Wait, Ito." Asada stepped forward to stop Ito from taking everything away.

"I don't eat much, one serving is enough for the two of us."

"Should we go to the infirmary?" Ito asked with concern.

"what?"

"A sudden decrease in appetite usually means you're sick; isn't that what people say online?"

"..." Asada's attempt to turn around and leave now would be incredibly impolite.

She suddenly became firm, grabbing Ito's wrist while carrying the heavy bento box in her other hand. After a brief thank you to Shinno, she left with Ito.

The two walked for quite a while, but basically they were going around in circles.

"How about we go to the fire escape?" Ito pointed out a direction to Asada.

"No!" Asada refused quickly.