I just want your reward.

"If you hadn't participated in the competition, I would definitely have taken your socks." Suzuki Toru explained himself.

"It's even more disgusting." Masumi Kamuro rolled his eyes. This guy no longer refuted that he was a foot fetishist.

"Let's coordinate a little bit when we start running." Suzuki Toru paused, "Our last practice was very successful, which shows that we have a tacit understanding."

"You're just a perverted foot fetishist. I'm astonished that you can be so serious."

"..."

Even though Kamuro Masumi was disgusted, she still took it seriously. The two of them stood together at the starting line, waiting for the referee's whistle, just like they did in the practice not long ago.

In the beginning, the two did fall down quite a few times, but as they continued to practice, they definitely wouldn't fall down anymore.

call out--

Seeing the two people coming back breathlessly, Sakayanagi Arisu smiled brightly.

"To take first place in the three-legged race, Suzuki-kun and Masumi-san really have a good chemistry."

"No one has better tacit understanding than you." Kamuro Masumi said unhappily, "He just squatted in front of you, and you took the initiative to stretch out your feet to cooperate."

Suzuki Toru's face was full of black lines. Could you please not say bad things about him in this kind of occasion?

"In this case, besides shoes, it's socks, right?" Sakayanagi Arisu blinked, "If I refuse, Suzuki-kun might blame me because my refusal caused Class A to lose the game, and then force me to apologize."

"Who would let a boy take off his socks?" Kamuro Masumi looked at her dumbfounded. Now there were people who had very strange expressions on their faces.

"Yeah, why did Suzuki-kun choose me?" Sakayanagi Arisu looked serious and stared at Suzuki Toru.

"Since you don't have to compete, it's okay to take off your socks, right?"

"That being said, can you please give me my socks back now?"

"Almost forgot."

Toru Suzuki took out the girl's socks from his pocket. Yes, she was now barefoot, with her white toes resting on the shoe. Her five beautiful toes looked like little pearls lined up side by side.

Just when he was about to put socks on Sakayanagi Arisu, Kamuro Masumi suddenly snatched the socks from his hands.

"That's enough with you two, one is a foot fetishist and the other is a shameless guy." Kamuro Masumi cursed, squatting in front of Sakayanagi Arisu and putting on her socks, "I can't believe you wanted to hide your socks, you pervert!"

Toru Suzuki wanted to argue that collecting socks was just one of his wishes and it was not his real idea. It was just that the opportunity happened to be in front of him, so he just fulfilled a wish.

"Pervert." Arisu Sakayanagi cursed with a smile.

So, Toru Suzuki didn't want to refute it anymore, he was just a pervert.

After Kamuro Masumi helped him put on his shoes, Sakayanagi Arisu thanked him and then looked at Suzuki Toru.

"This is the last relay race. I don't think the result will change. I wanted to say something to you, but forget it. It won't be too late to talk to you after the race."

At this point, Sakayanagi Arisu smiled at him and Kamuro Masumi.

"Hehe, let me, a guy who is holding you back, say cheer for you guys."

Suzuki Toru remained silent. He looked in the direction of the second grade and saw that Nan Yunya's face was livid. The students in Class A of the second year were hesitant, while the students in Class B of the second year were rubbing their hands and were ready to go on stage.

On the other side, the third grade students were also on high alert. Class 3-B was closely following Class 3-A. Among them, Akane Tachibana was muttering something and showing a panic expression from time to time.

Before the game officially started, Horikita Suzune and Sudo Ken finally came back. I don't know what they said in the end, but when they came back, they hurriedly discussed the specific tactics with Hirata Yosuke and others.

Chapter 316 Unexpected

Although the order of participation will be disrupted, it actually has little effect in situations like relay races.

The students who were able to play in the last game were the best players in Class A, including Hayabusa Kito, Masayoshi Hashimoto, Masumi Kamuro, Shinji Deba, Toru Suzuki, etc. The Katsuragi faction and the Sakayanagi faction stood on the same field in tacit understanding.

Kōhei Katsuragi did not take the field, but when he saw that Arisu Sakayanagi did not make any moves, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because the remaining members of the Sakayanagi faction in the class were basically the elite.

Like Kito Hayabusa, this weird boy should be the student with the best physique in Class A.

Well, before today, no one knew that Masumi Kamuro would bring a little surprise.

Suzuki Toru was the second to last runner. He stood at the back, but he could see people in front of him such as Minami Masaru, Horikita Manabu, and Horikita Suzune.

Because the track was obviously not enough for three grades, the school decided to designate the inner track as the competition track, and let the students waiting to take over the baton stay in the outer track, complete the baton handover in the outer track, and then run into the inner track.

Although there is a considerable distance between each baton, since all grades are squeezed into the same track and field, the distance between the batons is not that far. The race itself is just three laps around the track and field.

Therefore, the distance between Suzuki Toru and the last baton was a bit delicate.

"Suzuki, are you standing behind because you're afraid to face me?" Nan Yunya's cold voice came from the front.

"The most crucial baton should be handed over to the most suitable person." Suzuki Toru was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Later he might not even be able to catch up with Kamuro Masumi.

"I'm not surprised that you're hanging out with Kiriyama. What's surprising is how you know the situation in Class A of Year 2." Nan Yunya snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I'll find out who the traitor is when I get back."

"What happens after you find out?" Suzuki Toru asked.

"Haha, what do you think will happen to him?" Nan Yunya said sarcastically, "Do you think I won't attack my classmates? The moment he betrays me, he is no longer my companion."

"I thought you wouldn't mind a little betrayal. Not long ago you said that personal strength is supreme, so it's normal for you to be betrayed now." Suzuki Toru said as a matter of course, "Is there anything that can show my strength better than defeating you?"

Although it was a mockery, Nan Yunya thought seriously for a while, and then nodded: "You are right, I am their king, and there is nothing better than killing the king to show my strength, but betrayal is still a fact."

The more he agreed with Suzuki Toru's words, the angrier he became at the betrayal.

"If you fail to defeat me immediately, then correspondingly, Kiriyama, you, him, and anyone who dares to resist me now should be prepared to accept my punishment."

"Are we all dropping out of school?"

"Suzuki!"

Nan Yunya was a little annoyed. This guy always went beyond the status of his predecessors and juniors, and even ridiculed him in person.

"It's a competition now, stop arguing." Horikita Manabu said lightly.

The race has officially begun. The starting runner for Class D of the first year is Ken Sudo, who took the first place with an absolute advantage, and then passed the baton to Yosuke Hirata who was in second place.

When it was the fourth baton's turn, Class 2A and Class 3A had already caught up, and some students were so stubborn that they fell to the ground.

"Hehe, President Horikita is really strict. I just want to have a conversation with this junior, that's all." Nanyun Miyabi smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes. "However, it seems that our class has taken the lead now. Suzuki, yours..."

"There's no point in being ahead. Class 2-B has already caught up with you in terms of total points." Suzuki Toru interrupted him, "Including this relay race, my entry list was designed entirely for Class 2-A."

His sudden self-explosion stunned Nan Yunya, and then she became furious. She was actually attacked by a junior. Not only that, thinking of the embarrassment in the morning, her face turned red.

Masumi Kamuro turned her head. She had been ignoring the conversation between the two, but now she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Why did this guy fight with the second year?

However, on second thought, it didn't seem impossible, since this guy had been at odds with Nan Yunya from the beginning anyway.

She caught a glimpse of Horikita Suzune next to her out of the corner of her eye. Although she seemed a little surprised, she was more nervous, and the look she gave her was somewhat envious?

Horikita Suzune said nothing, even though she had already fulfilled her wish, and stood proudly beside her brother.

However, she did not have the confidence and pride she had imagined. Instead, she felt extremely nervous. At the same time, because Kamuro Masumi was beside her, she couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Horikita Suzune knew that she couldn't catch up with Kamuro Masumi's speed, nor could she catch up with her brother's speed. Didn't it seem a bit embarrassing to stand here?

Especially when she thought about how much she had said to Suzuki Toru, she felt like burying her head in the sand. Horikita Suzune regretted her confidence at that time.

Soon, the fifth student started off, and Suzuki Toru, the fourth place, followed closely behind.

Passing by the sixth batter, he glanced at Horikita Suzune, who also looked at him, and their eyes met for a moment.

"How does the current D class compare to A class?" Horikita Manabu suddenly asked.

Horikita Suzune was stunned for a moment, then she realized that her brother was talking to her. A flash of panic flashed through her mind, and finally she said with a little shame: "I will... I will catch up with Suzuki-kun and his Class A, I will."

"Is that so?" Horikita Manabu's voice was cold. "You haven't improved at all since before. Suzuki-kun must have been wrong in his judgment of you."

Horikita Suzune thought he would say something that showed even more disdain for her, but she didn't expect it to be just like that, and she actually heard Suzuki Toru's name from his mouth.

"Suzuki-kun...did he say anything to my brother?"

"Some boring nonsense, asking me to be the last runner in the relay race, saying it was your request. I'm surprised that your relationship has become so good."

Horikita Suzune's face flushed red. She remembered that she had indeed mentioned this request when she satisfied Suzuki Toru. He actually told his brother about it?

"Is this junior the sister of President Horikita?" Nan Yunya's voice suddenly rang out, and she looked at Horikita Suzune with fiery eyes.

Horikita Suzune lowered her head subconsciously. Whenever someone regarded her as Horikita Manabu's sister, she would always have this almost instinctive reaction.

"It has nothing to do with you."

"I never thought that President Horikita's sister would be assigned to Class D when she entered school. It's really surprising."

"Even so, she is still my sister."

"Haha, what a nice pair of siblings. I'm looking forward to the days ahead."

The blow that Suzuki Toru had just dealt him seemed to have disappeared, and Nanyun Masa smiled again.

The next moment, the last baton was handed to him.

"Then I'll wait for you at the finish line, Horikita will..." Nan Yunya had just said half of his words when a black shadow flew out from the side and his smile froze.

When he saw the other person clearly, his pupils couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't understand how someone could catch up with the top-ranked Class 2-A.

Chapter 317 Officially Ends

"Kamiro! Kamuro! Kamuro!"

"First place! We respect your teeth!"

"Kamiro-san, please, please sign for me, sign here!"

Faced with the cheers of the class, Kamuro Masumi was obviously at a loss. She didn't know what to do with her hands. She wanted to tell them that she actually didn't know what was going on.

On second thought, I didn't know what was going on anyway, so I might as well just ignore these people.

Even with this thought in mind, Kamuro Masumi was still surrounded by girls. Even girls from higher grades came over, and there were more people than at the beginning.

As a result, Kamuro Masumi was completely immersed in the crowd, which made many boys envious.

"I didn't expect you to run so fast in the end."

As soon as Suzuki Toru sat down, a bottle of drink was handed to him and Sakayanagi Arisu was looking at him with a smile.

If he hadn't caught up with Class 2-A at the last minute, Kamuro Masumi might not have gotten first place, otherwise Nanyun Miyabi wouldn't have shown such a surprised expression.

"If I don't have confidence, I won't be the fifth batter." Suzuki looked at the second-year team, who were already in chaos. "Okay, what are you going to perform now?"

"Shouldn't you praise me?" Sakayanagi Arisu said with a tearful look on his face, "Today, I didn't disrupt Suzuki-kun's plans, okay?"

People like Hayabusa Kito, Masayoshi Hashimoto and Masumi Kamuro are all her people. If she wants to make trouble, Toru Suzuki can't do anything to her.

Suzuki Toru thought about it, then reached out and scratched Sakayanagi Arisu's chin, his voice without any emotion: "Meow meow meow."

At this moment, Arisu Sakayanagi felt as if he had really turned into a cat. He was stroking his chin, and at this moment he should make a purring sound to cooperate with him.

"What are you doing?"

"As you can see, I'm caressing Sakayanagi-san."

"Sometimes, I really want to knock open your brain and see what you are thinking about." Sakayanagi Arisu sighed and immediately grabbed Suzuki Toru's mischievous hand, "I am not a kitten, and you are not my master."

"It's just a matter of time." Suzuki Toru disagreed.

Arisu Sakayanagi laughed, a ray of afterglow from the evening fell on her, her shoulders full of silver hair flashed with golden flames, her slightly upturned lips had a hint of cunning, and her exposed calves looked particularly white and clean, as tempting as cream.

"Please note that the results of this year's sports festival will be announced from now on—"

At this moment, the school broadcast announcing the official end of the sports festival sounded.

The students who were originally surrounding Kamuro Masumi couldn't help but look up and look at the electronic screen on the podium, on which the comprehensive scores of each grade and the scores of the red and white teams were jumping.

Thanks to this, Kamuro Masumi quickly squeezed out of the crowd. She really couldn't understand why she suddenly became so popular, she just caught up with a few boys.

Suzuki Toru looked at the screen and the first thing to be confirmed was the results of the red and white groups.

"White Team wins!"

Suddenly, harassment appeared all around. This was probably the first time that Class A suffered a defeat.

However, they didn't have time to think too much, as the rankings of each grade were announced the next moment.

One year of class C, one year of class A, one year of class B, one year of class D;

Class B in the second year, Class A in the second year, Class C in the second year, Class D in the second year;