I just want your reward.

Kamuro Masumi was silent for a moment: "Honestly, can I hit you now?"

"No."

Despite his protests, he was kicked by her anyway, and for the first time, Toru Suzuki felt insecure about his looks.

After a while, it was Suzuki Toru's turn to go into the water. He was fortunate to be in the same group with Hashimoto Masayoshi.

"Hahaha, Suzuki, let's work hard together!" Hashimoto Masayoshi gave him a refreshing smile, and then with the teacher's whistle, he suddenly dived into the water.

Suzuki Toru sighed inwardly and followed closely behind.

Not surprisingly, he was second to last.

After returning to his original position, Suzuki Toru could still see many girls staring at him intently, perhaps because they were disappointed.

"Your posture is wrong." Someone said seriously, "You enter the water too slowly, and you are not familiar with breathing. You have a great body, you can practice more, Suzuki Toru."

For some reason, Morishita Ai left the main group of girls and stood next to him.

Oh, by the way, she has few friends just like Masumi Kamuro, and also doesn’t care about interpersonal relationships.

"Is Morishita-san good at swimming?" asked Toru Suzuki.

"I just noticed your problem and it's just the result of my observation." Morishita Ai said something that was difficult to understand. Is he good at swimming or not?

Suzuki Toru looked at the girl. She had a tall figure, long and straight legs, and fair skin that was still a little tender. The remaining water droplets on her body slid down her one-piece swimsuit and flowed on the skin of her thighs. She seemed not to mind at all that she appeared in front of the boy in this appearance.

He could sense that the eyes around him would occasionally glance here, almost all focused on him.

"Why did you call my name at that time?" Morishita Lan asked doubtfully, "Although we haven't talked to each other before, I know you often peek at me. You are curious about me, which makes me curious about you too."

This guy is really talkative.

"It's so strange. I didn't see any obscene look in your eyes. You didn't seem interested in my body, but it didn't seem like you were looking at a classmate. Your eyes were clearly on me, but I always felt like you were looking at something else."

Morishita Ai began to guess his thoughts without permission. From this point of view, the other party seemed to have no idea what distance was.

"Why should I be interested in your body?" Suzuki Toru took a glance. Her breasts were not very big. She was at the age when she was about to bloom. The lotus was just beginning to show its tip, and there was a promising future ahead of her.

"You're peeking again." Morishita Lan noticed his gaze immediately, "Why are you still looking if you're not interested?"

Because there are several wishes on your chest, and they want me to reach out and press them, Suzuki Toru thought about it and didn't say this.

Chapter 33 Step on Me

Speaking of peeking, Toru Suzuki just wanted to make one thing clear: he was not targeting Morishita Ai, in fact he treated everyone the same.

It's just a matter of more or less.

For example, Arisu Sakayanagi and Kōhei Katsuragi, and Masayoshi Hashimoto and Shinji Okada, occasionally pay attention to other students.

The reason why I noticed Morishita Ai was because she had an interesting personality and many wishes.

Although not as good as Sakayanagi Arisu, he is second only to Kamuro Masumi.

"You come up to me alone to talk to me, don't you care about other people's eyes?" Suzuki Toru began to change the subject.

"Kamiro Masumi also talked to you just now." Morishita Ai replied.

"No, she's my friend."

"How can I become your friend?"

"You want to be friends with me?"

"Because you are a weird person."

"You're weird too."

For some reason, Morishita Lan felt a little unhappy, and she didn't know what she had offended.

But she quickly returned to normal and asked without any context, "What do you want to do next?"

Suzuki Toru thought about it and said uncertainly: "Exchange contact information with you?"

"Of course." Morishita Lan nodded, then shook her head, "But I'm not talking about that. Sakayanagi Arisu cares about you a lot, and Katsuragi Kōhei has been acting a little weird lately. I wonder if it's because of something you did."

"Why do you think it's me?" Suzuki Toru found it very interesting.

"Can you tell me what you wrote in that notebook?" Morishita Lan asked him instead.

"No," said Suzuki Toru, "I write my diary on it, and it's only for me to read."

"But why were you writing in your diary while you were spying on me?"

Because to remember your wishes, you can't just rely on your brain, right?

"If I'm peeking at you, you must be peeking at me too, otherwise how would you know I'm peeking at you." Suzuki Toru asked a soul-searching question.

Morishita Lan was stunned for a moment. She thought for a while and didn't know how to answer this fatal question.

However, before she could ponder for too long, Suzuki Toru interrupted her thoughts again.

"How do you feel now, Morishita-san?" Suzuki Toru found a place to sit down. "Do you feel like you have a lot of power now that you can control everyone's personal points?"

"It feels so troublesome. Did you push me out because you don't want to see Sakayanagi Arisu and Katsuragi Kōhei split too deeply?"

Morishita Lan hesitated for a while, followed him, and sat down not too far from him. He could see that the girl's small buttocks were slightly sunken, her calves were gathered together, and her hands were hugging her knees, a classic sports sitting posture. Her plump and white thighs were exposed, and her delicate little feet were close together, with a slight blush on her small and round toes.

"Do you like Katsuragi-san or Sakayanagi-san more?" Suzuki Toru asked.

"What do you think?" Morishita Lan asked back.

At the same time, as if she had noticed his gaze, the girl moved her toes involuntarily, moved a little closer, and blocked his gaze with her arms.

"You don't like it?" Suzuki Toru turned his eyes away from her thighs. "Actually, I don't like the feeling of being drunk by others either."

"I didn't say I don't like it, it's just that with them around, I don't have to do anything, so it doesn't matter." Morishita Ai retorted seriously.

"Oh, what if they all lose?" Suzuki Toru looked at her profile again. A few strands of hair slid down from her smooth shoulders and fell on her neck. Her earlobes were as crystal clear and soft as jade.

"Before that, I will try a little harder." Morishita Lan was a little unhappy. His eyes were unscrupulous, but not vulgar. "Does Suzuki Toru have no confidence in them?"

“Maybe someone can do better.”

Morishita Lan stared at him, as if she could see through his thoughts.

"Suzuki Toru is very ambitious."

"If someone can help you graduate from Class A, it won't matter."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

"If you could see that he paid a lot, how would you feel?" Suzuki Toru said, "For example, 20 million personal points can be exchanged for graduation from Class A. If someone paid so many points for you, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Morishita Lan thought seriously for a while, then replied: "It should be a very hard-working idiot."

"Why would he be an idiot?" asked Suzuki Toru.

"The corresponding points should be spent on the corresponding people. I don't think I'm worth so many points." Morishita Ai answered as a matter of course.

"One more premise, what if there are requirements for these points?"

Morishita Lan suddenly looked at him warily and shook her head: "Although I look very cute, I won't consider dating for the time being."

"It's just a hypothesis, and have I received your good guy card now?" Suzuki Toru felt a little speechless.

"Because you're always looking at me." Morishita Lan curled up her toes, "I don't think a person who stares at girls would make any normal requests, especially Suzuki Toru who stares at their feet."

No, it’s mainly because of the desire, so I subconsciously thought about how to lick your feet, or how to be stepped on by you.

"What level of request can you accept?" Suzuki Toru continued to ask.

Morishita Lan hesitated and said, "It's not an excessive request... I need to hear what you want first."

"What if every request I make of you can benefit you and everyone else?" Suzuki Toru said, "For example, if I ask you to be a spy and steal information from other classes, would you be willing?"

Morishita Lan refused: "I am not suitable to be a spy. My personality is too strong and will attract other people's attention."

…So you also know that you are weird.

"Give me your hand, Morishita-san," Suzuki Toru said to her.

Morishita Ai looked at him motionlessly, as if to say, I'm not stupid at all.

"It's a handshake between friends," Suzuki added.

Hearing this, Morishita Lan finally hesitated and stretched out a hand, with five white and clean fingers, which were then gently held in his hand.

Soon, Toru Suzuki let go of her little hand as easily as a dragonfly touching the water.

"Just trust me like this, Morishita-san."

Morishita Lan pursed her lips and wanted to laugh a little, then she stretched out her hand again very seriously.

"Suzuki Toru, let's shake hands again."

Although he didn't understand what she was thinking, Suzuki Toru held her little hand again. The girl's hand was warm and soft.

"...You are indeed strange." Morishita Lan peeked at his reaction, "It seems that I have to observe you more in the future, Suzuki Toru."

"My feet aren't as pretty as yours, so forget it." Suzuki Toru declined.

Morishita Lan corrected seriously: "I am not observing this."

"Where do you want to see?"

"I want to see... I'm not talking about this, you're weird about this."

"Honestly, can you step on me now?"

While the two were chatting, Arisu Sakayanagi was also watching the scene from the spectator seats.

So-called performance refers to playing and joking with the girls in the class?

Chapter 34: Because You Are Also a Defective Product

At almost the same time, Horikita Suzune stood in the teacher's office, facing the homeroom teacher of their D class.

"I want to know why the school assigned me to Class D." Horikita Suzune asked without any reservation.

In front of her was a young female teacher who was about 20 or 30 years old. She was wearing a suit jacket and a tight, hip-hugging skirt that was common among professional women. It was a little elastic, revealing her plump thigh curves. Her legs were slightly together, her calves were long and straight, and her legs were wrapped in thin black tights that extended all the way to the hem of her skirt. Her round hip line was faintly visible, full of mature femininity.

On the first day of school, the female teacher once mentioned her name to Class D, Chabashi Sae.

"This question is really unexpected. Do you already know anything?" Chabashi Sae raised her eyebrows. She knew very well what kind of students were in her class.

No matter how you look at it, Horikita Suzune wouldn't be the first person to discover the true nature of the school.

Did someone tell her something?

"According to the students' merits, the best ones are in Class A, and the worst ones are in Class D." Horikita Suzune said calmly, "I'm confident that I can answer most of the questions on the entrance exam correctly, and I didn't make any mistakes during the interview. I really can't think of any reason to put me in Class D."

"It seems that you are very proud of yourself. I admit that your academic ability is excellent. Your admission score was third in the whole grade, which is very outstanding. You did not make any mistakes during the interview. It is better to say that it is a high evaluation."

Chabashi Sae's tone was indifferent. She had already read the information of this year's Class D, and there were only a few students who could attract her attention.

Horikita Suzune could be considered one, but it's unclear how well she can adapt to this school.

However, the original plan was to have her and Ayanokouji Kiyotaka work hard for the class together, but I didn't expect her to come to me in advance.

“Thank you very much for your comment, but that is exactly why I am confused.”

"Confused... Before that, I want to know where you got this from?" Chabashira Sae probed, "Who told you this?"

"This question has nothing to do with the present. I just want to know why." Horikita Suzune frowned, but she didn't know that her tone sounded like a question.

Teachers are obliged to give explanations to students' doubts, no matter what the explanation is, and cannot refuse to answer questions within the rules.

Well, the students didn’t ask, so there was no need for the teacher to explain.

Chabashira Sae looked at Horikita Suzune calmly and said slowly, "It's one thing to be good at studying, but who told you that students with excellent academic ability can enter Class A?"

Horikita Suzune was startled, a little at a loss, and quickly said, "But usually, schools can only judge students' level based on their grades, right?"

"There's no way to deny that, but the fact is, grades don't represent everything. There are people in high schools outside who don't have good grades but are able to get into university through their specialties." Chabashira Sae said calmly.

Horikita Suzune was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but purse her lips.

Seeing her like this, Chabashira Sae's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he continued calmly: "In this school, academic ability is not everything, otherwise people like Sudo would not be able to enter. In order to cultivate truly outstanding talents, your academic ability alone is not enough, Horikita."