I just want your reward.

Nanyun Yaqi laughed. Now they are stealing each other's homes, right?

"Should we put some pressure on Class B?" Tonokawa Sosuke suggested, "Kiriyama has no ability to control the entire class right now. Their class will not agree with his approach."

This is where Kiriyama Ikuha feels awkward. Although he is the leader of Class 2-B, no one will follow him to charge towards Class A.

To put it nicely, the morale of Class 2-B has fallen into a low state. To put it bluntly, Class 2-B has already accepted the reality of being ruled by Nan Yun Masaru, and there are even people in the class who work for Nan Yun Masaru.

If Kiriyama Ikuha wants to launch another charge at Class A, he must severely discipline the entire class.

However, in order to restore morale, he must let the class see hope, and this hope cannot be achieved by him alone.

"No need. I know Kiriyama very well. He is a compromiser. Once he encounters a setback, he will find excuses for himself and retreat." Nan Yunya didn't care. "I didn't arrange their entry schedule before because I wanted to see if Kiriyama really had any intentions."

As he said this, he laughed.

"Now he really has evil intentions. When I wasn't paying attention, he secretly contacted Suzuki. But never mind, let them give us a copy of the entry form as well."

After hearing the end, Donhe Sosuke hesitated and asked, "Wouldn't this be a bit disloyal?"

Initially, it was Class A who said that they would perform on their own, but now they are asking Class B for the entry form. Aren't they just contradicting themselves?

In response, Nan Yunya showed a mysterious smile.

"Haha, Dianhe, I just asked them to hand over the entry form to me before the game starts. Correspondingly, I will also hand over the entry form to them before the game starts."

Donhe Sosuke was stunned for a moment, then with his speed of thinking, he reacted quickly.

"You mean we publish everyone's entry form on the surface, but actually make a new one for their entry form after a certain time difference?"

"The competition is based on a points system. As long as we calculate the points needed to win and make some adjustments, we will naturally be first."

"understood."

Nan Yun Masa didn't even need to change too much, he just had to make sure that Class A of the second year could overwhelm the other classes.

In addition, this also prevented the other classes from finding any excuses. After all, everyone's entry forms were nominally made public, and Nan Yunya did not force anyone to modify the entry forms or personally arrange the order of the entry forms.

At the same time, Nanyun Masa was able to secretly show Suzuki Toru her absolute dominance over the second-year students.

Even the entry forms of each class had to be handed in obediently. He wanted to see how Suzuki Toru could play.

Thinking of Sakayanagi Arisu's gift, Nanyun Miyabi couldn't help but let out a smile that gradually became more and more unbridled.

He won.

……

It took a week for Suzuki Toru to find out about the arrangement made by Nanyun Masaru.

Although there were reasons why Nanyun Masa deliberately concealed the truth, it was enough to show Nanyun Masa's control over the entire second grade, as well as the difficulties faced by rebels like Kiriyama Ikuha.

"Should we announce everyone's entry list before the competition starts?"

"Yes, this is what Nanyun said to the heads of each class." Kiriyama Ikuha was a little helpless, "He asked us to hand in the entry form to him the day before the competition starts, and then announce the content. He said it was to prevent someone from modifying the entry form."

Suzuki Toru was silent. He now felt that Nan Yun Ya might be even more shameless than himself. No wonder these good students couldn't beat Nan Yun Ya.

"He should have checked our entry list before the start of the competition. If there was no problem, he would have let it go. If there was a problem, he would have made targeted changes and then released his own entry list to create a time difference."

"Is there any other way?" Kiriyama Ikuha was unwilling to give up. He took the risk and gambled with Suzuki Toru and really didn't want to lose again.

"If he wants an entry form, we'll give it to him. It's just an entry form." Suzuki Toru smiled. "At worst, we can just make a new one."

Kiriyama Ikuha was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "Make another one?"

In the current situation, even if they continue to spy on the situation of Class 2-A, it will be useless because they don't know the order in which the other side will participate.

How can I make another one if I don’t know the order?

"To prevent Class A from targeting us?" Kiriyama Ikuha thought he had guessed the reason correctly. Perhaps this was the only reason that could explain why Class B of the second year could be prevented from being targeted.

"This won't work. We can't just defend ourselves now. We need to just punch out. Once we punch out, others will realize that Nanyun is already shaky." Suzuki Toru was very clear that most people would only follow the winner and they would help whoever wins.

As long as Nanyun Miyabi shows the slightest sign of wavering, her previous invincible image will immediately collapse.

Chapter 9 Who do you like? (Updated 12/)

"Iijima-san is on our side, right?"

The Iijima-san mentioned by Suzuki Toru is one of the rebels brought by Kiriyama Ikuha at that time. The other party happened to be a student in Class A of the second year. The reason for joining them was very simple, just because he was dissatisfied with what Nanyun Masa did.

"Iijima-kun is definitely one of ours. He would never tip off Nanyun." Kiriyama Ikuha paused, not knowing whether he should say it or not. "Iijima-kun originally had a girl he liked, but later she fell into Nanyun's arms..."

He didn't finish, but Suzuki Toru already understood what he meant.

It was obvious that this traitor from Class A had more reasons than anyone else to launch a purge against Nan Yunya, and he should not doubt his loyalty.

"With Iijima-san here, and with Kiryuin-san, our chances of winning should be pretty good." Suzuki Toru smiled slightly, "In fact, I hope Nanyun will target us and use our entry form as a reference to make a new entry form."

"I know what you're thinking, but it's going to be hard for Iijima-kun to get close to Nanyun's core, and he can't see Class A's entry list." Kiriyama Ikuha raised his concerns.

"It's okay. Let him observe the situation in the class and report to me as much as possible." Suzuki Tetsu asked Kiriyama Ikuha for his contact information. "In the current situation, we can only try our best, but I don't think we will lose."

At this point, Kiriyama Ikuha could only trust him.

"Let me be responsible for the new entry form. I'll tell everyone then that someone in your class was not feeling well, so the positions were slightly swapped."

According to the rules, substitutes are not allowed in the overall competition, only in the apportionment competition, and an additional 10 personal points are required.

Therefore, Toru Suzuki had no choice but to change positions.

"Won't this... be suspected of a falling out?" Kiriyama Ikuha said, feeling a little embarrassed. If he didn't leave a way out, his heart would immediately tighten and hang in the air, unable to come down.

"Just notify Nanyun at the last minute." Suzuki Toru looked at him with a smile, but he didn't seem to be angry. The other party said that he believed in himself, but in fact, he was still nervous before seeing the result. This is human nature.

But in this case, Suzuki Toru will have to seriously examine his role as spokesperson in his second year.

"Ahem, I just wanted to ask if you have any specific plans." Kiriyama Ikuha felt relieved. At least this way he could save a little face.

"It's okay, as long as you follow the entry form I made." Suzuki Toru paused, "Remember to send me your class information, and I will also take the time to check on your practice."

Kiriyama Ikuha naturally nodded in agreement. Now that it had come to this, he could only keep going until the end.

……

They are all excuses actually.

Taking advantage of the time after school, Toru Suzuki took the "time-space camera", avoided the students on the road, came to the track and field stadium which was about to face dusk, and stood alone in the corner of the audience seats.

He wanted to take a look at the future plot in advance, call up the console like playing a game, carefully adjust the camera time to the opening day of the sports festival, and then press the shutter.

Although the exact time is unclear, at least we know the order of the competition. The school does not plan to advance the competition in all events at the same time, but to proceed one by one.

This gave Toru Suzuki room to maneuver.

100-meter race, hurdle race, pole-tossing competition, tug-of-war, pitching competition, obstacle race, three-legged race...

With a series of clicking sounds, the "space-time camera" which originally had only about half of its battery power finally couldn't bear it anymore. After only about half an hour, the battery ran out and it shut down.

Suzuki Toru looked at the charging port of the camera, not knowing whether it could be charged. However, he had already stuffed the photos he had taken into his schoolbag to prevent anyone from finding them.

After retrieving the "space-time camera", he looked at the track and field for a while. There were only some students from sports clubs playing, but no senior students were practicing.

They should have some understanding of their respective situations and do not need additional practice or special reconnaissance.

Having said that, Suzuki Toru saw the students of Class B practicing below, and their open and aboveboard appearance made people unable to help but take a few more glances, especially the active figure of Ichinose Honami below.

Let Class A and Class D use the indoor gymnasium, and practice outdoors by yourselves?

Toru Suzuki didn't go down to say hello. He also had to go back to practice, otherwise Arisu Sakayanagi would come to him with a smile.

The two gymnasiums are not far apart, and taking a shortcut will only take a few minutes to return to the indoor gymnasium, which is the First Gymnasium.

However, Suzuki Toru did not go in immediately, but went to the bathroom so that he could pretend that he had stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

After washing his face in the bathroom, Toru Suzuki walked out of the corridor. Just as he passed the door of the locker room, a figure walked out of the locker room and the two people almost bumped into each other.

"Wow, this is dangerous!"

Before Suzuki Toru could open his mouth, the other party started yelling with bared teeth.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you were coming out."

"Hmm? Suzuki-kun?"

Perhaps it was because his voice was recognizable, or perhaps it was because Hasebe Haruka finally noticed him in front of her and immediately smacked her lips.

"It's strange to see you here. Kushida-san has been looking for you."

"I was in the bathroom just now." Suzuki Toru answered briefly, and then looked at the girl's current outfit, "Have you finished your practice?"

She had changed out of her sportswear and was now wearing a student uniform. Her extremely plump breasts seemed to be about to burst through her shirt, which made people worry about the quality of the clothes. Her waist was like a wicker and her slightly shorter skirt revealed a pair of slender white thighs. Her calves below the knees were wrapped in black stockings, which had a slightly smooth color, like delicious chocolate.

What is even more noteworthy is that she has a shiny forehead, a bit like Haruno Sakura.

"I asked Ishikura and the others, and they don't plan to continue practicing the three-legged race and horseback fighting today. In that case, it doesn't matter if I go back now."

Hasebe Haruka obviously didn't care about her early departure.

However, compared to leaving early, she seemed to care more about something else.

"Hey, hey, since we meet by chance, can I ask Suzuki-kun a question?" Hasebe Haruka suddenly asked with interest.

"I'll answer depending on the situation." Suzuki Toru was very cautious and didn't give her a chance.

"What a cunning way of saying it. Doesn't that make me look like I'm being too much?" Hasebe Haruka pouted in dissatisfaction, but she immediately smiled maliciously, "Excuse me, who does Suzuki-kun like?"

Suzuki Toru was stunned for a moment. She thought she had not explained it clearly, so she couldn't help but ask again.

"Excuse me, do you have someone you like now?"

Chapter 285 Please look at your legs

Not far away, the sun was setting, and some afterglow quietly filtered into the corridor from outside. The light evaporated hazy dust in the air, like a slanting wisp of smoke.

Time seemed to be suspended and still. The windows filled with sunset, the quiet corridor, and the serious girl in front of him made Suzuki Toru hold his breath for a moment.

Her voice flashed through Suzuki Toru's mind, and several figures appeared unconsciously, and then he immediately came back to his senses.

"Why do you ask?" Suzuki Toru was puzzled. He didn't remember that he and Hasebe Haruka had a close enough relationship to discuss such topics.

"Is your first reaction a rhetorical question?" Hasebe Haruka scratched her hair as the setting sun streaked across her head. "How should I put it? Seeing so many girls gathered around you, I felt a little weird."

"Subtle?" Suzuki Toru was even more confused.

"Oh, do you remember the first time we met? During the special exam in the summer vacation, didn't I tell you that you looked a lot like an idol?" Hasebe Haruka recalled the scene for him, feeling a little excited.

"What's wrong?"

"He's surrounded by a lot of girls, just like you."

"Could he be the actor in romance movies?"

"He's not an actor, but he's often invited to appear on variety shows and partner up with his idols."

Suzuki Toru's expression looks a little strange. Is he a comedian?

"So, I think you are exactly like him now, very popular with women, but he has retired." Hasebe Haruka seemed excited and embarrassed. "Can you answer me now?"

"Will you tell others?" Suzuki Toru looked serious.

"No, no, I keep my mouth shut." Hasebe Haruka quickly raised her hand and swore that she was just a girl who liked to eat melons.

"I like every one of them equally." Suzuki Toru's eyes were serious, as if he was talking about some particularly important secret, and even his voice was lowered a little.

"Ah?" Hasebe Haruka was stunned. Does equality mean that they want everything?

After a while, she finally widened her eyes and looked at Suzuki Toru in an extremely strange way. There seemed to be a bit of contempt in her eyes, and she unconsciously revealed a look of looking down on garbage.

"Although it's a bit rude, can I say it's disgusting?" Hasebe Haruka was obviously not interested in the idea of ​​harem and even felt a little disgusted.

"Okay, but I still have this idea."

Hearing his words, Hasebe Haruka suddenly let out a long sigh.

"I should have known not to satisfy my curiosity."

Perhaps feeling that there was nothing more to talk about, Hasebe Haruka carried her schoolbag and simply walked past Suzuki Toru, not forgetting to say goodbye to him.

Suzuki Toru did not stop her. He could feel that although she was a person who did things her own way, she was different from Horikita Suzune or Sakura Airi.