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After processing the messages from the Fujiwara sisters on her phone, Fujiwara Chika squinted at Xing Yuanhui and joked:

"But are you happy now? Really, after going through so much trouble, Ogino won't have many good days left."

"Thank you, senior. You are so nice. You have worked hard." Xing Yuanhui answered immediately and was very evasive.

It seems that having Hasaka as a backup is something he will take to his grave.

While thinking, he followed Fujiwara Chika's instructions and took out a comb from his schoolbag and handed it to her.

I absolutely cannot tell the senior that she is just stalling for time with me, otherwise it would ruin her mood.

Fujiwara Chika looked at Xing Yuanhui suspiciously, very dissatisfied: "How perfunctory."

I went to so much trouble to send them all in. Isn't this your purpose? Why do you look so guilty?

Xing Yuanhui saw that the senior was not very happy and quickly said, "How about this, let's go to the snack street after we get off the bus. To show my gratitude to the biggest contributor today, I'll pay for it!"

“That’s not necessary…” Fujiwara Chika touched her belly. She had been having trouble controlling her weight recently.

But she couldn't tell this biggest secret directly. She still had to be reserved as a girl, but she couldn't refuse Xing Yuanhui's kindness either - given his personality, he would be in trouble if he didn't invite her.

"You always rely on money to solve problems. This is not good, so I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Fujiwara Chika raised her finger, almost touching Xing Yuanhui's nose.

"Lessons?" Xing Yuanhui didn't hide, but just inquired curiously.

How could you come up with something so quickly that doesn't cost money and won't make things difficult for me? Apply to Tokyo University?

"..." Fujiwara Chika certainly didn't figure it out, she just snorted, "You owe me a favor! I'll think it over first!"

Upon hearing this, Xing Yuanhui turned away and covered his face in one breath - well, it is indeed very uncomfortable. The debt of favor is like a thorn stuck in the finger. The days of waiting to digest it while being unable to pull it out are the most painful.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable now?" The senior student laughed maliciously at this time, "Don't worry, I won't create any problems that will make it difficult for humans to go into space!"

Isn't it still possible to get into Tokyo University? I don't want to study math!

Looking at the pink-haired senior with a smirk on his face, Xing Yuanhui suddenly had an idea, and his brain seemed to have figured out why he wanted to bring Fujiwara Chika with him.

That happiness probably comes from...being able to act foolishly but still having someone understand and join in the fun, right?

I am happy when someone is with me while I am fooling around? Is that so? Xing Yuanhui thought suspiciously.

At this time, Fujiwara Chika took Xing Yuanhui's arm and pointed to a ramen shop outside the train and said, "The ramen in that shop is delicious. I'll treat you!"

Hmm? You want to steal my title as the king of treats? Absolutely not!

Who cares whether he is happy or not? Now we should just decide who should treat the meal.

"I have objections! It should be me..."

……

The eldest brother stood by the window in silence for a moment, thinking about the noise coming from the window. Soon, his gaze became more and more sharp. If it could be turned into a physical object, he would have to scrape off some of the cement wall in front of him.

Unlike those new-age trash, this guy is an old man of the Showa era. When the time comes, dying in glory is not so much an option for him as it is his final destination.

He finally made up his mind, grabbed the stick that had been leaning against the table leg, went out to send away the thugs who were guarding nearby, went straight downstairs, pushed open the door leading to the hall, and conveyed his intention to gather the entire group to the gangster in sunglasses.

After the eldest brother left, the door slammed shut a few seconds later, and another masked man in black popped out with his head hanging upside down like a potato mine, and peered out to observe the entire office.

Hayasaka had been waiting outside for a long time, watching from several different angles, and felt a little dizzy.

That night.

Hayasaka compiled the information he had gathered today into a plan and handed it to his eldest daughter.

"Miss Kaguya, the investigation by the Kasumi Group has concluded. This is the preliminary report."

Kaguya took a long time to finish reading it, frowning from time to time.

After a long while, she closed her eyes, looked up at the ceiling and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, what should we do?" Hayasaka asked with his head down, pretending to be a waiter.

"No, no need to do it. Just wait." Kaguya didn't look at her and continued to murmur to the ceiling.

Hayasaka asked in confusion, "Waiting? Why?"

"We've already dealt with the two of them. It looks like the new boss of the Guangxia Group is an old-school gangster who values 'loyalty and righteousness'." Kaguya grabbed the documents on the table with her bare hands and opened her eyes to read the words of the gangster boss as he summoned his gangsters to speak.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" the guard was puzzled.

"They pointed out the confusion of the new boss. Do you know the stories of a trapped beast fighting and a desperate enemy?" The eldest lady threw the documents back, and some of them floated to the ground.

Hayasaka recalled the idiom story he had learned in history class and answered hesitantly: "...They made the new boss realize that he was the trapped beast being chased? And this trapped beast was ready to perish together with the enemy?"

"From his actions, it's possible. Originally, as long as Ogino was handcuffed and taken to the police station and reported on the news, it would be an opportunity to get rid of the Guangxia Group. At that time, the Guangxia Group would be busy drawing a clear line between themselves and the Ogino family. When the underworld finally feels sorry for giving up this hot potato, the people behind them will kick the gangsters who are still able to show their talents into jail."

Kaguya exclaimed in amazement: "But now, the Kasumi Group has begun to grind their teeth in secret and suspect everyone involved in all this. Unless the people behind the scenes don't plan to be promoted, sooner or later, everything they did with the Kasumi Group will be exposed to the public because the latter doesn't want to die obediently... This is amazing. I don't know if Xingyuan-san came up with this idea himself or Fujiwara-san helped to add it."

"But it doesn't matter anymore." Kaguya finally turned her gaze to Hayasaka and asked with a fake smile, "Please tell me why Fujiwara Chika appeared there, okay?"

Damn it! The guard secretly cried out that it was not good. Although he would not vent his anger on her, it was tiring to listen to his employer's complaints!

Hayasaka was having a haggard day today as well.

Chapter 59: But You Are Like a Zombie

The next day, in the courtyard of the teaching building.

Kaguya was sitting on a bench in the courtyard, holding her skirt with both hands, maintaining a polite smile as she quietly watched her good friend Fujiwara squatting on the ground poking ants with a wooden stick.

After all, it is impossible for the daughter of the Shinomiya family to be like Fujiwara-san, who is loved by everyone and flowers bloom wherever she goes. She doesn't need to care about her own image and can do whatever she wants. Besides smiling, what else can she do?

Hearing the "Huh~" exclamations coming from the bushes, she no longer wanted to find out what Fujiwara Chika had seen. She could only look up at the sky and sigh at the cruelty of the cafeteria war.

You were clearly wearing your PE clothes and went to the cafeteria to grab food. With your skills, you shouldn't be so slow.

At this moment, she heard a sound of footsteps that was obviously deliberately amplified. Following the subtle smell of caramel and sweetness, Kaguya saw Xingyuan Hui, who had returned victoriously, holding a bag of "trophies" filled with the aroma of bread, and stopped behind Fujiwara Chika.

This time, Xing Yuanhui had to do nothing. He didn't need to put force on his feet to attract the pink-haired girl's attention because his sense of smell was much better than his hearing.

"Oh, it smells so good!" Fujiwara Chika looked into the bag without hesitation, her eyes full of admiration for the hunter's return with a full load, "So many, it's no wonder it's Xingyuan!"

The boy had no choice but to open the bag to show the senior what she liked.

In addition to the most common fried noodles and bread that Japanese high school students love, he also took advantage of his first-mover advantage to buy a lot of goods, all of which were freshly baked. His actions were comparable to those of the old men and women who were selling eggs at a discount in the supermarket, with the main focus on buying three things at a time.

If the aunts had not tried their best to dissuade them, the teacher would probably have found that some students were as cold as the winter in January during class this afternoon, and even took the initiative to stroll around the playground after school.

The black lightning they saw that day was something they would never forget...

However, in exchange, the aunts taught Xing Yuanhui to order a lot of less popular baked goods that were not very popular, but the taste was comparable to SSR.

For example, macarons, peach cakes, apple scones, baked custards, etc. It is more like purchasing desserts for afternoon tea rather than solving the lunch problem.

Sure enough, after Fujiwara Chika took a quick look, her eyes first brightened and then dimmed. She staggered back a few steps and was almost stepped on by the ant.

She covered her belly with one hand with a distorted expression, and pointed at him with the other hand with tears in her eyes:

"Bad guy! I was the one who paid for yesterday! Do you have to tempt me with so many desserts? Do you know how long I worked out with Mengye at home yesterday?"

She shook her hand suddenly and turned her head away, letting her hair block Xing Yuanhui's view. Her body trembled slightly, as if she was trying hard to control her emotions.

Why does it seem like Conan's post-confession scene? Are you serious about your acting?

"Uh..." Xing Yuanhui looked at the crazy senior with a bow tie in silence, and complained, "Then you just don't eat it. The president aside, I'm a teenager in the growth stage. What's wrong with eating more desserts?"

“That’s even more cruel!” Fujiwara Chika couldn’t act any more. She raised her face without a drop of water. She raised her arms and yelled at her juniors who didn’t understand her, “Watching others eat food that looks delicious is more painful than standing on the scale and screaming!”

After hearing this, Xing Yuanhui retreated tactically and looked at this senior sister who always gave him surprises (shocks) even more helplessly. He glanced at Kaguya as if asking for help.

Watching the two people's live skit, the vice president covered her mouth to hide her smile, and her previous resentment towards Xing Yuanhui for making them wait for a long time disappeared - although it was they who asked Xing Yuanhui to go to the cafeteria and come to the atrium first, and then go to the student union room together.

She stood up, calmly brushed off the suspicious dust on her skirt, and walked straight to Fujiwara Chika.

The latter threw herself into the arms of her good friend Kaguya without hesitation, and even pretended to make a sniffling sound, but Xing Yuanhui didn't believe her trick at all.

Kaguya stroked Fujiwara's hair and said softly, "It's okay, Fujiwara-san."

But perhaps because she was infected by the interesting interaction between the two, Kaguya couldn't help but teased her: "I will help you eat your share. After all, weight is a strong opponent for girls. Leave it to me."

Fujiwara Chika suddenly looked up and looked at her best friend in disbelief, then ran to Xing Yuanhui with tears in her eyes, took something out of the bag and ate it, apparently turning her grief into appetite.

"Okay, it looks like it's solved." Kaguya smiled as she looked at Hoshigen Teru and Fujiwara Chika who were unpacking the packages nearby.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I lost my temper." Although he said this, his tone was not aggrieved at all...

Xing Yuanhui squinted at the pink-haired senior who was tasting the food like a hamster, and thought to himself, you're not doing this just to eat first, are you?

If it were you...it would be entirely possible to do so!

Kaguya also noticed Fujiwara Chika's little trick, but she didn't care and got straight to the point: "Well, we have to go to the student council room to meet the president later, so let's make it short."

Hearing this, Xing Yuanhui, who remembered the gangster boss resigning yesterday, quickly said: "Oh, by the way, Senior Sigong, about the Guangxia Group..."

"Don't worry, there's no need to rush to find someone to sue the Ogino family. We can just wait until the people over there think they are ready and start to act, and then we can just replace the prosecutor or add a few more to the mix, and that will save us a lot of trouble.

"Anyway, their original plan was to use the Ogino family to attract the attention of the Guangxia Group, so that they would have no time to pay attention to their little tricks, and then strike a fatal blow to the Guangxia Group when they were relaxed. To achieve this goal, the evidence they prepared in advance must have nothing to do with the Guangxia Group.

"But if we make trouble directly with the prosecutors, we can deliberately keep questioning the evidence. After all, the relationship between the Ogino family and the Guangxia Group is too close. It is very troublesome to pick out evidence that is not related to the Guangxia Group. It is basically impossible. It is better to let them think for us.

"By doing this, the questioning process can also be prolonged, allowing the mastermind behind the scenes to think hard, and we can use our own methods to attract their attention and give the Guangxia Group time to prepare.

"Anyway, both sides want time. Maybe before the Ogino family's matter is over, the other masterminds behind the scenes can't bear the trouble of helping the Guangxia Group to cover up, and they will jump out and send both families to court. In the end, it will be a dog-eat-dog fight. Let's see if the gangster boss has the ability to drag everyone into the ditch together."

The daughter of the Shinomiya family stated her plan lightly.

After all, instead of spending time on the disgusting Ogino family to eliminate the suspicion of the Guangxia Group, or let the other side come, they have to temporarily protect the Guangxia Group from any accidents anyway, so it is reasonable to let them do it.

Since the other party has already prepared for this and made a plan, why not go with the flow?

Kaguya thought about this morning when Hayasaka showed her the file that the gangster boss had newly uploaded to his computer.

Although they are just some trivial things, if he is incompetent and thinks he cannot achieve the original purpose, he might really give them the files through the Internet to see if he can cause the last bit of trouble to others.

In fact, he is a talented person. It's a pity that he went to jail.

"Is that so..." Xing Yuanhui didn't know that Fujiwara Chika had saved them a lot of trouble, he was just sighing at the power of the Shinomiya family.

You can tell at first glance that she is a professional, the daughter of a chaebol who knows how to throw dirty water and wash coal briquettes!

Chika Fujiwara, who was standing nearby, finished her snack and couldn't stand the loneliness and interrupted, "Hehe, do you want kind-hearted Senior Fujiwara to help you with your political knowledge? You look so confused, it's free!"

Xing Yuanhui refused immediately: "No, I have money. If you are not here, I can go to the law firm..."

Yesterday she used similar words to trick him into buying water under the pretext of teaching him about ramen.

As a result, when he turned around, not to mention noodles, Fujiwara Chika even added side dishes to his meal, fearing that he would be unhappy after discovering that his throne as the king of treating guests was lost, so she fed him first to reset the hatred.

Fujiwara Chika was annoyed: "Why are you talking about money again? You are still a high school student, why do you look like a middle-aged man with a big belly? It's so ugly!"

Tsk~. Xing Yuanhui curled his lips in disdain, his eyes seemed to say "Are you making me laugh?"

"Isn't appearance and figure the key? Am I the type of person who would be told 'Why don't you do something else, or I'll feel uneasy' for someone like me?"

Although he is not one of the Japanese male gods who makes a living in Tokyo by relying on his looks, Xing Yuanhui thinks that he is good-looking.

Otherwise, why were there so many love letters and chocolates in my shoe cabinet when I went to school during those few times in junior high school?

The production date of the BYD chocolate was even last week. Fearing that he might have accidentally eaten expired food, she even specifically inquired about Xing Yuanhui's individual exam time.

Fujiwara Chika made a meaningless threatening sound in her throat: "Mmmmm... I'm going to correct your materialistic heart!"

Xing Yuanhui smiled graciously like Santa Claus, stroking his non-existent beard, his eyes full of sharpness: "Roar, roar, you are the challenger!"

"Well, Fujiwara-san, Xingyuan-san, let's go to the student union room first. Wouldn't it be a pity not to make tea with so many desserts?" Kaguya stopped the battle of the century between the two and took Fujiwara Chika away, but at the end she tilted her head and asked in confusion, "But when you were talking about the big belly just now, it seems that you overlooked something and still reached a consensus. Can you tell me about it?"

As if they had known each other for a long time, Xing Yuanhui and Fujiwara Chika said in unison: "Nothing!"

You can’t tell anyone about the customs uncle, at least I can’t tell Shinomiya-senpai/Kaguya-san!

Um, you don't want to say it? Why?

Kaguya didn't understand the strange consensus the two had reached. She looked at them suspiciously and raised her finger as if she was awakened: "That's right!"

She turned around and looked at the two who were deliberately lagging behind and discussing how to divide the food. She asked with a fake smile: "Excuse me, Xingyuan, why did Fujiwara appear there yesterday? This is not what we agreed on."

Xing Yuanhui straightened up reflexively, his eyes wandering.

Shinomiya-senpai! If you say that, it will reveal that I asked you to be my backup yesterday!