I just want your reward.

With this good news, Ryuji Kanzaki quickly returned to Class B's camp.

"Was he alone at the time?"

After listening to this, Ichinose Honami couldn't help but fall into deep thought. It was somewhat unbelievable that such a counterintuitive thing would happen to Suzuki Toru.

However, the facts are right in front of us, and we have to believe them no matter how absurd they are.

"I saw it with my own eyes, it can't be wrong." Kanzaki Ryuji said, "Horikita asked for one million personal points as compensation. I think we can continue to cooperate with her."

Class B can certainly break the agreement. After all, it was just a verbal promise and the two parties did not sign a contract. However, doing so will affect their credibility.

Ryuji Kanzaki believes that the two sides will continue to cooperate in the future and there is no need to be stingy with these personal points.

However, Ichinose Honami showed a hint of embarrassment.

One is the class, the other is her boyfriend. Who should she choose now?

The reason why Horikita Suzune was rejected yesterday was because Ichinose Honami was sensitive to this problem, so she simply avoided reality.

And now Ryuji Kanzaki came back to her with this question again, forcing her to make a choice.

"We should still have enough personal points to pay for one million personal points." Kanzaki Ryuji thought she was worried about personal points. Since they were being targeted by Class C, Class B didn't have many personal points left.

Ichinose Honami shook her head. "I'm not worried about that, but will Suzuki-kun really be the leader of Class A?"

Kanzaki Ryuji was stunned for a moment, then he pondered seriously, "According to the test rules, once the leader is confirmed, there is no reason why it cannot be replaced, and the key card can only be used by the leader. It is impossible for Suzuki to violate the rules."

Class A lost fifty points for each illegal operation, not to mention that Horikita Suzune claimed that Suzuki Toru also punched in yesterday.

All in all, that’s a hundred points.

"I've dealt with Suzuki-kun before. He's too smart to make such a stupid mistake." Ichinose Hoba pondered for a moment. "Do you think someone who can check in before us and make us wait for eight hours would do such a thing?"

Kanzaki Ryuji was silent for a while, and then said: "It seems that we don't need to take the risk to fill in Suzuki's name."

"It should be a trap." Ichinose Hoba thought for a moment, "We should also warn Horikita-san, so that he won't fall into Suzuki-kun's trap again without realizing it."

Although she had not thought of withdrawing from the exam for the time being, her past experience told her that Suzuki Toru was most likely fishing again.

Moreover, this reason can also be considered that she was very cautious and avoided the crisis of a head-on confrontation with Suzuki Toru.

After a while, Ichinose Honami and Kanzaki Ryuji came to Class D, and the atmosphere here seemed strange.

"Do you think this is a trap?" Horikita Suzune felt a little absurd. She had worked hard for two days, but got such an answer?

"Otherwise it's hard to explain Suzuki-kun's behavior. Even if he was careless, Katsuragi-kun from Class A wouldn't let him do whatever he wanted. From what I know, that person is a very cautious leader."

In response to Ichinose Honami's reasons, Horikita Suzune stared at them coldly.

"It's up to you whether to fill it out or not. Just don't regret it later."

After saying this, Horikita Suzune went straight back to the girls' tent, leaving behind Ichinose Honami and Kanzaki Ryuji who were a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, she hasn't been feeling well lately, so her mind is a little confused." Ayanokouji Kiyotaka explained.

In fact, it was not just because of her health, but also because the debt repayment deadline was about to end, so Horikita Suzune couldn't help but be anxious.

In this state, the girl was obviously at the end of her rope and would not listen to anyone's advice.

"Didn't you ask her to take medicine and have a good rest?" Ichinose Honami asked with concern, "We bought an emergency medical kit, which should have the corresponding medicine. If you need it, we can send some medicine over."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka felt something was wrong. How come Class B even had a medical kit?

"She looks like she's taken some medicine."

"It's best to let Horikita rest in the tent and don't let her walk around anymore."

It seems that this is not an illusion, the leader of Class B seems to be a little angel as well.

"Well, I'm a little curious about what you think of Suzuki's behavior?" Ayanokouji Kiyotaka changed the subject, "Why do you say it's a trap?"

"I can't explain it, but it's very strange. You can take it as my intuition." Ichinose Honami sighed slightly, "Although fifty points are tempting, Class B can't afford a fifty-point loss either."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka thought about it, and then told them his guess, adding: "Suzuki is likely to replace the leader after the exam and lure us into writing down the wrong answers."

Ichinose Hoba was stunned. According to this line of thought, everything was explained clearly.

"Is this what you thought of yourself?" Kanzaki Ryuji suddenly asked.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka said calmly, "It was Hirata-kun who asked me to tell you."

Kanzaki Ryuji subconsciously looked at Hirata Yosuke not far away. He was surrounded by girls and seemed to be doing some hard work.

"I see, but did something happen in your class?"

So, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka told them about the socks incident again.

"Made a mess of your shoes?"

"It was said that the shoes were soaking wet and covered in suspicious sticky stuff."

"This is... a very special fetish. I didn't expect there would be a foot fetish in your class."

Listening to their discussion, Ichinose Honami suddenly thought of herself. Her earlobes gradually turned red, as if the sun was crawling all over her pretty face.

"Let's go back, Kanzaki-kun!"

Not daring to listen to another word, Ichinose Honami left Class D's camp as if fleeing in panic.

Kanzaki Ryuji felt very strange, but still said goodbye to Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.

"By the way, Hirata-kun said that if he has any clues, he will let me tell you."

"Okay, see you next time."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka watched them leave, then turned around and went back to help Hirata Yosuke with his work.

"What were you talking about just now?"

"Ichinose said that they may have clues about the leader of Class A and are currently tracking them. If there are any results, she will let us know."

"He sounds like a very good person." Hirata Yosuke was very surprised, but he did not doubt Ayanokouji Kiyotaka. "He is obviously a competitor, but he is willing to cooperate with us. This school is not all cold and introverted after all."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka continued hammering the camp nails with an expressionless face. Since Horikita Suzune was not able to do it, his only choices were Hirata Yosuke and Kushida Kikyo, as well as the combat power of Class B.

"Just confess to me later, Ayanokouji." Hirata Yosuke lowered his voice and looked at him intently, as if encouraging him to surrender.

"Although it's a shameful fetish, but... but there's nothing to be ashamed of. Men liking feet... shouldn't be considered a perversion."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, don't hesitate at the last moment!"

Chapter 144 I'm Not a Foot Control

Regardless of the atmosphere in Class D, the uninhabited island exam has basically entered the countdown.

At least in Class A's camp, many optimistic voices could be heard. After all, once the exams were over, they would be able to obtain more than 300 class points.

Night gradually falls. Without the hustle and bustle of the city, numerous stars appear in the sky, floating on the thin clouds. The beautiful and clear moonlight falls from the treetops, and the shadow of the campfire dances in the valley.

The day's heat was cooling down, and the cool forest breeze occasionally blew the plastic bag curtain at the cave entrance.

Class A was bored, so they gathered in groups of three or four. Some played truth or dare, while others started talking about their future plans.

Suzuki Toru had just finished taking a shower and soon discovered that Kamuro Masumi and Yamamura Miki were squatting under a tree, seemingly observing something, one was talking and the other was listening very attentively.

"What are you doing?"

Kamuro Masumi, who was originally sharing his experience, noticed someone approaching and turned his eyes away slightly: "Nothing, just looking at the ants."

"See ants?" Suzuki Toru squatted beside them in confusion, and sure enough, he saw a row of worker ants hurriedly carrying food. There should be their nests around.

"There is a little ant that is lost. It has been looking for its way home, and its companions don't seem to have noticed that it is missing." Miki Yamamura explained in a low voice, then casually moved away.

At the same time, she carefully pointed out the location of the target.

I saw a tiny black ant circling around the fallen leaves, with its antennae pointing to the sky and then extending into the gaps between the leaves. It was nearly thirty or forty centimeters away from the main group.

"It's simple. It's a fool. It didn't detect the pheromones left by its companions." Kamuro Masumi said, "There are also such idiots in society. They can't understand other people's hints and stay away from social circles alone."

Suzuki Toru was silent. Are you scolding yourself?

"Take your gaze away, you too." Masumi Kamuro glared at him unceremoniously.

Suzuki Toru picked up a branch and immediately drew a path in front of the ants, watching the ants carefully crawl back to the main group.

“Sometimes, it’s just a matter of giving it a hand.”

Kamuro Masumi curled his lips, and Yamamura Miki beside him asked inexplicably: "What if no one helps it?"

So, Toru Suzuki picked up another ant with a branch, and then observed the ant with his hands in his pockets.

After a while, the ants returned to the main group.

"It seems that even without help, it will find its way home sooner or later."

"If I hadn't gone back, I would have died outside. This is the natural law of survival of the fittest."

"Kamiro-san, what have you been watching recently?"

“Just some insights.”

At this time, Yamamura Miki said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's because I'm too stupid. When we go out to collect food, everyone often forgets about me. By the time I come to my senses, everyone has gone back. In the end, it was Kamuro-san who brought me back."

For some reason, her presence has always been weak.

Normally, few people would notice her. If Suzuki Toru had not been able to see her wish, most people would have ignored this girl.

"I just don't want to see my classmates crying in the forest. It's annoying to watch." Kamuro Masumi said with a cold look.

"I'm not crying... I could have found the way back soon, and Kamuro-san, you took the wrong way." Miki Yamamura retorted slightly.

"I told you, I just remembered the wrong place, and I brought you back quickly, didn't I?" Kamuro Masumi was embarrassed.

So that's how it is. No wonder the two of them stayed together. Suzuki Toru found it strange. Kamuro Masumi has always been alone, so how come she has a new companion?

"Hey, how long are you going to stay here?" Masumi Kamuro directed his attack at Toru Suzuki.

A boy squeezed next to the two girls, which looked weird no matter how you looked at it.

Under normal circumstances, Masumi Kamuro wouldn't care about this, but now with Miki Yamamura watching beside her, it would be a bit awkward.

"Have you finished your shower?" Suzuki Toru pretended not to hear and looked at her instead.

At this moment, the firelight shone warmly on the girl's pretty face, the moonlight fell on her shoulders, and her long hair seemed to emit a crystal luster, making her whole body sparkle. Her soft breasts were hidden under her short sleeves, not too exposed, but her whole body exuded a faint fragrance that actually increased people's appetite.

She had a hair band on her wrist. A girl who had just taken a shower would not tie her hair up immediately, so the other side could be seen. Sometimes she might not even put on underwear.

However, Kamuro Masumi should wear it.

"Earlier than you."

For some reason, Kamuro Masumi glanced at him, just muttered something, and then turned his eyes away.

"Well, I have something else to do." Miki Yamamura stood up cautiously. She felt that she should not disturb Toru Suzuki and Masumi Kamuro at this time.

After saying this, Yamamura Miki hurried back to the campfire.

Toru Suzuki looked at her back. The girl had also taken a shower. He could smell a scent different from that of Kamuro Masumi. He wondered if it was a different brand of shower gel.

"Aren't you going to catch up?"

"Why should I catch up?"

"Yamamura's feet are also very beautiful, are you sure you don't want to lick them?"

Faced with this soul-searching question, Suzuki Toru was silent for a moment, then said: "I only believe what I see with my own eyes, and I'm not a foot control."

Kamuro Masumi sneered: "Only an idiot would believe you."

"Have you seen me lick anyone's feet since we met?" Suzuki Toru asked firmly.

It seemed that there really wasn't one. Kamuro Masumi hesitated for a moment, then immediately reacted. She glared at him with a slightly red face and said angrily, "Don't talk about your fetish in front of me anymore!"

Because she almost got licked by Suzuki Toru!

"Okay, but I still want to emphasize one point. I'm different from a foot fetishist. I don't have to lick your feet. Other places are fine." Suzuki Toru wanted to draw a clear line between himself and foot fetishists. He really didn't think he was a foot fetishist.

Kamuro Masumi was stunned. After a while, he whispered with a complicated expression: "I know, you can't be dismissed by a foot fetish."

Suzuki Toru smiled and said, "Come with me tomorrow. I need you, brother."

"You're jumping around too fast, aren't you?" Kamuro Masumi said unhappily, "Besides, why should I go with you? I'm not your slave."

"I thought we had become a master-servant relationship." Suzuki Toru was a little disappointed.