On television, a reporter dressed as a sophisticated urban woman was still explaining that because the fire was so intense, even though it had been extinguished for several hours, the average air temperature inside was still above 60 degrees Celsius. She said that if people entered without protective clothing, they would easily get burned… and so on…

I've had breakfast.

Hui was about to go to school when she opened the door and, sure enough, she saw Kouta waiting for her outside the gate.

Hui glanced at Kouta, who stood anxiously in the corner of the courtyard gate, and thought to herself, 'Mom was right, Kouta really did come looking for me.'

Suddenly, I felt a surge of joy, but on the surface, I still maintained an expression of lingering anger.

Kouta waited in front of the Hui family's courtyard early in the morning. After a night's rest, his body had fully recovered.

Seeing Hui, whom he had longed for day and night, emerge, his face lit up with joy. Despite his inner turmoil and unease, he forced himself to step forward and called out, "Hui~"

Kōta tentatively asked a question.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to stay away from me?" Huiyi regretted her words as soon as she finished speaking.

'What am I doing! Am I an idiot? Bringing up yesterday's events directly...'

Sure enough, Kouta's expression darkened, realizing that Hui was still angry.

However, he felt that Hui's anger today was different from her anger yesterday, even though he had been married to her for three years in his previous life. But he couldn't be sure, and if he was wrong, it would only make things worse.

Kouta decided to test the waters first, his face filled with utter despair: "Are you still angry with me? What happened yesterday was my fault... I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he looked at Hui with a sorrowful yet tender gaze.

Then he turned around and prepared to leave...

"Wait, wait!" Seeing that Kouta was about to leave, Hui could no longer hold back and stopped him without thinking.

As Kouta turned around, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips. He understood…

He turned around and looked at the stunning beauty in front of him who seemed to want to say something but hesitated. He took a few steps forward and moved closer. He was already half a head taller than Hui, and when he stood like this, he completely enveloped Hui in his shadow.

Without saying much, he reached out and pulled Hui into his arms. Her soft, fragrant body was slender and delicate, especially her willow waist. The wonderful feeling of her waist was so exquisite that Kōta couldn't help but use both hands to savor it.

Hui's heart was pounding at Kouta's bold actions. Forgetting that she was angry, she symbolically pushed Kouta's broad chest and said, "You pervert! What are you doing? Let go of me!"

"No way! Hui told me to stay away from you!" Kouta said shamelessly.

Hui looked completely bewildered, her stunningly beautiful face flushed slightly: "Huh? Then why did you... hug me!"

Unexpectedly, Kouta whispered in Kei's ear, "Yes! You know, getting close is..."

Hui's delicate face flushed crimson, and she struggled in Kouta's arms, crying out, "Pervert, let me go!"

Of course, Kouta wouldn't let go...

Chapter 315 Deterrence

After reconciling with Kōta, Hui was overjoyed and relieved of her previous pent-up frustration.

However, after the two arrived at school together as usual, Hui noticed that many people looked at her with disdain.

Hui had noticed this kind of look in people's eyes a few days ago, but at that time there were only a few scattered individuals. Now, almost everyone looks at it this way.

The reason is simple: after a few days of fermentation, the storm stirred up by that delinquent student named Kameda Nisuke swept across the entire school.

That hidden forum was also passed down by word of mouth and became an open secret at Misaki High School.

Many people only realized then that their Misaki High School had such a secret community forum.

The posts on that forum about my wife Hui's escort services have received tens of thousands of views, making it known throughout the entire school.

There's video evidence to prove it.

In this era, video forgery technology is still just a concept, and even photo Photoshop technology is very rudimentary. Not to mention, although the two videos have a low frame rate, even if they are slowed down tenfold, you can't see anything unusual.

In everyone's eyes, this is irrefutable proof that my wife, Hui, is a prostitute!

The fact that Hui engaged in prostitution has already been confirmed at the school.

In an instant, the mountain that had been weighing on the girls' hearts collapsed, and they all gloated, waiting to see Hui make a fool of herself.

The boys had mixed feelings. Some were disgusted, some felt deceived, and some were eager to try it out. In their minds, since Wagatsuma Kei was an escort, they also had a chance to sleep with her.

Even if the price was higher last time, there's still hope it wasn't.

Countless malicious gazes suddenly appeared upon Hui.

But Hui remained oblivious.

Hui's thoughts were very simple:

How these outsiders, who are like ants, see us is unimportant.

'What matters is how you perceive these ants!'

That's right, that's how aloof I am!

That's how arrogant they are!

This is Hui's truest thought.

However, while Hui may not care, Kouta cannot.

The clever man already knew why these people viewed Hui this way: it was simply because the slanderous content about Hui on that hidden forum was known throughout the entire school.

He didn't know how strong Hui's heart was. In his heart, Hui was like a delicate porcelain doll, fragile, easily hurt, and prone to tears. She was someone who needed to be carefully protected, not someone who had become the target of everyone's criticism.

but!

He was powerless to do anything about it and could only watch helplessly.

Although he could dominate the Shibamiya family's manor yesterday.

On the internet, he's just an ordinary person. He doesn't know who posts messages on forums, nor can he stop those people from seeing Hui.

All he could do was make sure these guys couldn't physically harm Hui in reality.

One day later.

...He...hated his own incompetence once again!

If he is powerful enough to intimidate everyone, then... who would dare to treat Hui like this?

But this is just wishful thinking.

He... was just a mortal with some power, not a god, and far from being able to make everyone bow down.

Kouta tightened his grip on Hui's hand, filled with apology and affection, and turned his head to comfort her.

But she happened to catch Hui secretly looking at her, then quickly looked away and turned her head away.

So...adorable!

When Kouta saw Keika's adorable appearance, he suddenly wondered... if he was just imagining things.

The two entered the teaching building together.

They were about to change into indoor shoes at the shoe lockers on the first floor, but the men's and women's shoe lockers were separate, so they let go of each other's hands.

just,

When Hui found her shoe cabinet among a row of shoe cabinets, she saw that it had been scribbled with insulting words such as "bitch," "prostitute," "escort," and "go to hell" in black marker.

The graffiti is ugly, but very large and eye-catching.

Hui frowned slightly upon seeing this, but remained unconcerned.

After all, Kei Agasa isn't some naive young girl who's never seen the world and cries at the slightest setback. Of course, Kei doesn't mind shedding tears or acting cute in front of Kouta; on the contrary, she's happy to do so.

Meanwhile, Hui had somehow found herself surrounded by a group of girls, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

They seemed to be passing by by chance, but the frequent glances they cast at her clearly showed that they were there to see Hui make a fool of himself.

However, seeing Hui's still calm demeanor displeased them greatly, and they all cursed inwardly: 'You filthy bitch, let's see how long you can keep up this act.'

Hui ignored the graffiti, took out her key and opened the shoe cabinet, only to find it empty; the indoor shoes inside were nowhere to be found.

This made Hui's eyes turn cold.

Although the shoe cabinet comes with a lock, it is a very rudimentary lock. You can find tutorials on how to open this kind of lock anywhere online. It is very easy to learn, and anyone can learn it with a little effort.

The girls around her watched this scene with schadenfreude, their eyes filled with delight as they looked at Hui, eager to see what she would do next.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A woman's voice came from behind.

Hui turned her head and saw that it was Shimazu Shoko.

Shoko Shimazu had just arrived at school. She pushed through the crowd to the shoe lockers and immediately spotted the graffiti on Hui's shoe locker. Seeing that the locker was completely empty, she was instantly furious: "These guys are going too far!"

Then he turned to Hui and asked with concern, "Hui, are you alright?"

"Hmm, I'm fine," Hui replied with a smile. "By the way, Xiangzi, do you have any spare shoes? Could I borrow them?"

Generally, each student has two pairs of shoes, one pair to wear and one pair as a spare. However, Hui has lost both of her pairs of shoes.

"Yes, I do. Wait a moment."

Afterwards, Kei entered the classroom wearing Shimazu Shoko's spare shoes.

During the journey, Kouta asked about the reason why so many people had gathered at the women's shoe cabinet earlier. Kei didn't want to talk about it, but Shimazu Shoko couldn't stand it and told him.

Kouta clenched his fist tightly.

The group arrived at the classroom.

The people inside the classroom, just like those outside, looked at Hui with disdain.

Hui ignored the stares, walked through the crowd to her seat, and stopped just as she was about to sit down.

"This is?"

Hui noticed a layer of transparent liquid on her seat, which would be completely unnoticed if one didn't look closely.

Hui took out a napkin, intending to wipe the liquid clean.

However, the napkin became immobile as soon as it came into contact with the liquid surface. It turns out that this liquid, which looked like water, was actually super glue!

Kouta naturally saw this scene as well, and he could no longer tolerate it!

This practice is undeniably malicious. School girls wear knee-length skirts as part of their uniforms. If Hui hadn't noticed the strong glue, her skirt would have slipped off when she sat down and stood up, and then been photographed and uploaded online… This would be devastating for a girl!

Having dropped out of school early in his previous life, Kouta only realized this time for the first time that these teenagers were just as ruthless as adults.

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