My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

"Okay! Hurry up!" Kouta seemed to have become a frightened bird.

After hanging up the phone.

Those around them stared in utter disbelief at the scene.

Apart from Kameda Nisuke, everyone else here is a shrewd person. How could they not see that Kouta was faking it?

They were surprised because they could see it.

Are all students these days so showy?

Even the homeroom teacher of Class D, Yuko Nakagawa, looked at Kouta with surprise. She didn't expect Kouta to do something so outrageous.

As the CEO of a medium-sized company, Taishi Kameda was quite shrewd; he could easily see that Kouta was trying to disgust them.

But he was helpless, because if you say someone is faking it, then they are faking it.

Is there any evidence?

How could that be!

Therefore, this is a very subjective question.

As long as you're thick-skinned enough and insist that you were just scared, no one can do anything about it.

He gave Kouta a dark look and said fiercely, "You little bastard, you're good at pretending. You even want to call the police? Fine, when the police come, we can settle the matter of you breaking my son's arm at the same time!"

"Everyone calm down! Peace brings wealth!" Takumi Tao was completely exasperated; neither side was easy to deal with!

"Do you desperately want to kill me, and try every means to put me to death?" Kouta asked in a state of fear and trepidation.

“I wish I could—” Taishi Kameda was about to say “I wish I could kill you,” but when he saw the phone with the indicator light on in Kouta’s hand, he swallowed the words that were about to come out.

'Is this little bastard recording something?'

Kouta inwardly sighed with regret, realizing that the other party hadn't fallen for the trap.

Taishi Kameda was right; Kouta was indeed recording.

He is not yet eighteen years old and is a minor. In Japan, a country that is infinitely tolerant of minors, he should naturally make good use of this identity.

Even if you can't skin the other person alive, it's still good to make them feel disgusted!

……

Because Kouta said on the phone that he was a high school student and therefore a minor.

The police acted swiftly, breaking down the door and quickly taking control of the scene, although the scene didn't really require much control.

after that.

Only after Takumi Tao's earnest explanation did the police officers realize it was just a misunderstanding.

The child's parents, in a fit of anger, attempted to use violence against the student, which frightened the student, leading to excessive self-defense. Clearly, both sides were at fault, and the police began to mediate the matter.

Geng Tai nodded absentmindedly, agreeing to mediate.

Now, Kouta is tall and handsome, with delicate features and a touch of dashing charm. His current state of being completely lost and confused has won the favor of one of the female police officers.

Both parties accepted mediation, and the matter was concluded. The police did not pursue the matter further, as the information provided by Kōta over the phone was untrue.

Afterwards, Kameda Nisuke had the driver help the wailing Kameda Ema to the hospital.

It began to reveal its true colors for today's purpose.

He stopped the police officer who was about to leave and began to accuse Kouta of using violence against his son a few days earlier, resulting in a broken right hand. He demanded that Kouta be held criminally responsible and compensate his son for his medical expenses.

After he finished speaking, he also produced a medical examination report from a specialized judicial institution regarding the comminuted fracture of the right hand bone of Kameda Nisuke.

The police were unable to do anything about it and began to handle the matter.

Kameda Nisuke began to complain: "Officer, you must help me! That day I was walking when this guy blocked my way. I just asked him to move aside a little, but who knew he would hold a grudge against me, grab my hand, and crush my hand bones!"

The police officer was taking a statement and recording it, but he stopped writing here and asked, "Tell me again how you broke your hand?"

Kameda Nisuke is ignorant and incompetent; he has no idea that it is impossible for a person to break a person's hand bones with their grip strength.

Taishi Kameda interjected, "Nisuke, think back to that time—"

“Sir, please do not interfere with the victim’s testimony,” the male police officer warned.

Taishi Kameda was just the owner of a medium-sized company; he couldn't reach the police station, so he had no choice but to give up.

It wasn't his father's idea that Kameda Nisuke did it; he still claimed that Kouta broke his hand bones.

Although it was the truth, it was a lie in the eyes of the police officers around them!

After the police finished questioning Kameda Nisuke.

I started asking Kouta.

……

"Huh? What did you say? Can you say it again?" the police officer asked in surprise.

Kouta repeated, "I don't know this senior. This is the first time we've met. I have no idea what happened to his arm."

"You're lying, officer! He's lying! It was him! He was just a civilian who resisted me and broke my hand!" Kameda Nisuke was very agitated. His eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at Kouta.

He still can't forget the pain that Kouta caused him back then, and how he became the laughingstock of the whole school afterwards—a third-year senior kneeling down and begging for mercy from a first-year student.

"Senior? What are you talking about? I don't know you at all, I don't even know your name, how could I possibly break your hand? Besides, even if I had the ability, why would I break your hand?"

Kouta looked completely innocent, especially since he was already a head shorter than third-year student Kameda Nisuke, which made him seem almost entirely believable.

"Nonsense! Many people saw it at the time, and you're still trying to deny it!" Kameda Nisuke roared.

"I'm not making excuses, I really don't know you."

"You bullshit!"

"Alright, everyone calm down," the police officer said, then turned to Kouta and asked, "Are you sure you didn't see him that day?"

“Yes, I’m sure,” Kouta answered without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll go find the third-party witnesses who were present at the time now." After saying that, the policeman ordered his men to leave the office.

A short while later, another person from the capital entered the office with six people in total, including three men and three women.

Fortunately, the office of the head of student affairs, Takumi Tao, was big enough to fit so many people.

Among these six people was Hui. When the boy in the room saw Hui, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

A male police officer began routinely questioning the six people about the events of the day.

Chapter 318 Crying

Finding out the truth of what happened that day is very simple: although there are no surveillance cameras in the classrooms of Misaki High School, there are still people there.

Therefore, the police randomly selected 6 students from Class D of Grade 1 to investigate the truth of that day.

Hui's stunning looks and exceptional charisma immediately caught the attention of the police officers, even though she was sitting in the last row. That's how Hui was chosen and brought here.

As soon as the six people stood in a row, a police officer prepared to approach them for questioning.

But in this gap,

Kouta, however, took the lead and went straight to the first boy, grabbed his hand, and looked excited. Anyone who didn't know better would think he had met a brother he hadn't seen for decades.

“Ishiyama, it’s so great that you could come. Please tell the police officers that I wasn’t in the classroom at all three days ago, and I never saw this senior.”

Ishiyama Koichi felt the immense force coming from his wrist, which frightened him so much that his body stiffened, and he nodded blankly.

He... had already understood Kouta's meaning through Kouta's words.

After seeing Ishiyama nod, Kouta turned to the other five, ah, no! There were four, not including Kei.

They said in turn: "Miyashita, Masuda, Ueki, Nogami, Kei, no, Wagatsuma."

Every time Kouta read out a name, the person corresponding to it felt a chill creeping into their heart.

To outsiders, it was just a tone that seemed to convey fear and anxiety.

But it made the four of them tense, as they all sensed the threat emanating from it.

Of course, wisdom is an exception.

Students who can attend Misaki High School are naturally quite intelligent. They have figured out the situation by now: three days ago, the third-year student who was threatened by Fujiki has come back for revenge!

to be frank,

Kouta had offended them that morning. Under normal circumstances, they would not hesitate to take advantage of his misfortune and retaliate against him!

but,

But now!!

They...were afraid too!

If they actually testify for that third-year student today, what would be the worst possible outcome?

It's nothing more than... Kouta being expelled from school.

However, dropping out of school is not the same as going to jail.

Those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

Once Kouta is expelled from school, what does he have to fear? He has plenty of time and energy to take revenge on them.

but,

Does this mean you're helping Kōta commit perjury?

They... dared not.

Aside from people like Kouta and Kei, who are always engrossed in their own world, no one knows the name of Kameda Nisuke.

Who in the entire Misaki High School doesn't know about Kameda Nisuke's infamous reputation?

Helping Kouta will offend Kameda Nisuke, and helping Kameda Nisuke will offend Kouta.

They can't afford to offend either side.

then,

When questioned by the police officers, Ishiyama Kouichi stammered, "Well, officer, that day... I wasn't in the classroom, so I don't know what happened."