Hikigaya Challenges Kakegurui

The sound of the chains shaking fell into Miharu Taki Sakura's ears, like the call of a devil from hell.

Her eyes were filled with horror as she stared at the cat tag with the words "mixed cat" engraved on it. Only when hell comes will people feel deeply fearful.

"My plan is divided into three steps, but now we can take the photos first."

"no, do not want."

Miharu Taki Sakura stood up trembling, and kept backing away until he was against the wall with nowhere to retreat.

"I just need you to cooperate with me and take a simple photo, that's all."

"I can also do a heavy mosaic, or you can do it yourself, senior."

"I don't like to force others, so... I hope you can cooperate with me, senior."

Hikigaya Hachiman's gaze was sincere and his words were gentle, which seemed to have the magical power to calm people's inner turmoil. The fear in Miharu Takisakara's heart was gradually calmed down.

She looked into Hikigaya's calm eyes and said, "You really... won't do anything excessive to me?"

"No, I have no interest in you."

"But the premise of all this is that Senior Miharu Taki cooperates with me, and according to our bet, she must not reveal a single word to Mibu Omi Aoi before the ban is lifted. Otherwise..."

The threat in Hikigaya Hachiman's words was self-evident.

Yomizuki Luna on the side nodded and agreed: "That's it. If I knew that Sakura-chan had revealed the news before the ban was lifted...it would be difficult for me to do it."

"Then I can only ask Wang-chan to do something unfriendly to you~"

"As her boss, you should know what that guy will do if he loses control and takes action against someone who doesn't abide by the bet, Sakura-chan."

"you..."

Looking at the man and woman surrounding her on the left and right, Miharu Taki Sakura closed her eyes in pain, and clear tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

There is a saying that goes, life is like being controlled by someone. If you can't resist, you can only try to accept it.

And now, Miharu Takisaki is trying to reconcile with herself.

When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to have regained her spirit as the chairman of the beautification committee. Proud, unyielding, holy... full of desire to make people want to obey.

"It's just a photo shoot, please hurry up."

Miharu Takisakara gritted her teeth and raised her fair neck proudly. The territory that had never been set foot on by others was thus displayed in front of Hikigaya Hachiman without reservation.

"OK, all right."

Hikigaya Hachiman was surprised for a moment, but that was all.

Without any thought of mercy, he walked forward and without hesitation hung the cat tag, which symbolized her humiliating status, around Miharu Takisakara's neck.

As Hikigaya's hands moved, Miharu Takisakara clenched her teeth, a tingling shame surged in her heart, and a charming blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Hehe, Sakura-chan is so cute with the cat tag on~" Yomizuki Luna's skinny body was lying on the table, her head supported by her hands, and her short legs in straight black and white striped socks were swinging casually.

After licking his lollipop, he said with some regret, "It's a pity that I don't have a collar here. Otherwise, according to the rules, cat tags can only be worn by mixed cats in the student council, and private domestic animals must wear collars. But since Hikigaya-san doesn't mind, forget it."

Seeing that everything was ready, Huang Quanyue Luna took out the latest model of Apple mobile phone from her arms, turned on the rear camera and aimed it at the two people in front of her.

"Since we need to do mosaic processing, why not let me, the chairman of the management committee, do it."

"I'm very good at coding~"

Huang Quanyue said with a chuckle.

It's just taking pictures anyway, so it doesn't matter who gives it to. Hikigaya nodded naturally: "Please, Chairman Yomizuki."

After saying that, Hikigaya walked behind Miharu Takisakara. He lowered his head and looked at the high ponytail, which looked like the reins in the hands of a paladin...

Hikigaya Hachiman felt a little strange in his heart.

He whispered, "My apologies, Sanharutaki-senpai."

Hikigaya Hachiman reached out and gently grasped the high ponytail. One could clearly feel the owner of the high ponytail tremble violently.

"Hmm..." Huang Quanyue said unsatisfactorily while holding a lollipop in her mouth, "No, absolutely no, this composition is too ugly."

"Sakura-chan, please cooperate. Come here, come and lie down on this table."

Huang Quanyue moved her body, guiding Miharu Takisaki, whose ponytail was caught, to lie on the table step by step.

The strange thing is that Miharu Taki was very obedient throughout the whole process, without any resistance. From the moment her high ponytail was grabbed, her soul seemed to be imprisoned in Hikigaya's small palm.

He was half lying on the luxurious table.

The whites of his eyes rolled up unconsciously.

...

148 Milk, markers and balloons?

In order to create a realistic effect.

Hikigaya slowly moved forward, and from the front, the two of them seemed to be completely pressed together. However, due to Hikigaya Hachiman's exquisite body control, there was still a precarious distance between them.

It all depends on whose will is destroyed first, bringing the danger closer.

After the shape is set, the next step is to create the atmosphere.

Hikigaya had no intention of showing mercy to the girl. He exerted a little force with his palm, tightly grasped the high ponytail in his hand and pulled it back. With a trembling scream, Miharu Takisakara's snow-white neck was completely exposed in front of the camera.

Everything is the most real and natural reaction. Even if the top directors stand in front of the camera, they will definitely open their eyes wide, give a thumbs up, and shout: "This is a veteran actor!"

Sweating profusely and with intoxicated eyes, this is the most true portrayal of Miharu Takisakara at this moment.

It was as if someone was holding the reins of fate and I couldn't move.

Huang Quanyue Luna, holding the shutter, showed a devilish smile. This kind of thing was simply a spiritual feast for a fun-loving person like her.

The petite body moved quickly around the two people, perfectly preserving Miharu Taki's charm and Hikigaya's coldness in the phone's storage space.

But as she kept patting, she always felt that it was not strong enough.

She shouted loudly, "Hikigaya, use your other hand to lift up Sakura-chan's skirt a little bit, so that it will be more realistic."

After all, this is the correct way to treat private livestock. Now that the reins are in your hands, why not get on the horse?

'this...'

This time it was Hikigaya who hesitated. Doing this would be an insult to his personal will.

If the skirt is lifted up a little, it will be a big blow to one's dignity.

But who would have thought...

"No, it's okay, just lift it up a bit."

I don't know what kind of mental state Miharu Taki Sakura was in when she said such words. Just like a drunk person paralyzed by alcohol, her nerves are now controlled by some kind of mental will.

With a trembling voice, she took the initiative to reach out her hands, pinched the two corners of her long skirt, and lifted it up——

The long skirt was finally no longer a conservative knee-length skirt.

Under the personal operation of Miharu Taki, it was like a blooming flower, revealing most of the tender thigh.

It seems that if we go a little higher, we will reach the absolute forbidden realm.

Hikigaya suddenly felt a little scared. This woman...

He took a deep breath, took over Miharu Taki's skirt, moved his body, and a misplaced picture was formed.

From a certain angle, it looks like it's completely broken.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it!" Huang Quanyue's switch seemed to be completely turned on. She bit the lollipop in her mouth hard, making a terrifying crunching sound.

"There's still one last step left!"

"Sakura-chan~ Can you please raise your hands up to your chest?!"

"Hikigaya-kun, use one of your hands and put it on Sakura-chan's ○○!"

"..."

"Oh, it's okay, just press it, just press it!"

...

...

I do not know how long it has been.

Miharu Taki Sakura's body was like a puddle of mud, lying on the gambling table, twitching from time to time.

Obviously, there was no substantial operation, and her mental will seemed to be destroyed artificially.

The proud, holy, and righteous look of the past has been completely replaced. A small tongue sticks out of her mouth uncontrollably, and the sticky thread reflecting white light hangs unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

To match the two people's performance.

Huang Quanyue Luna acted on her own again, and took out some strange little props from somewhere.

Milk, markers, unblown balloons...

All of the above were used on Miharu Taki Sakura. There were so many ways that even Hikigaya, a mature man, felt a little flustered... This guy is the real little devil.

Milk was spilled around the mouth and inside the balloon.

As for the marker...Hikigaya subconsciously glanced at Miharu Takisakara's exposed white legs, which were now covered with the word "positive".

"Cough." Hikigaya Hachiman coughed lightly.

These ways of playing were a little too advanced for him, so much so that under the temptation of novelty, he even had the impulse to practice them with Mengzi.

On the side, Huang Quanyue Luna fiddled with her phone and exclaimed: "Really good!"

"Hikigaya, come and look at these photos."

After that, she opened a few carefully selected photos and showed them to Hikigaya Hachiman.

The photo of Miharu Taki Sakura perfectly illustrates the meaning of "contrast". From the original noble female knight posture to the defeated knight... even Hikigaya Hachiman couldn't help but take a second look.

"How about it."

"good."

"Then the next step is photo-editing." Huang Quanyue rolled up his sleeves, ready to get to work.

Photo editing is a technical job, and if it is done well, it can be more attractive than the original.

For example, a layer of code was applied to the two people's bodies that were almost touching each other. Another example was to completely block Sakura-chan's face, but the milk at the corner of her mouth was exposed. With the image quality deliberately lowered, ordinary people could not recognize what it was.

Hikigaya was silent for a moment, then reminded, "For the thigh area, try to only show the right part, and hide the rest."

"Oh my, Hikigaya-kun is actually defending Sakura-chan?"

"It's not that I'm trying to protect her. Since she's so cooperative with me, I should try to protect her reputation."

After all, this kind of photo, even if it is censored, still has the risk of being recognized by others.

"By the way, remember to give some special clues."

"Hmm? Like?"

"Some clues that only you student union officers can understand, which make it clear that the photo was taken by the management committee."

Despise your opponent strategically and take him seriously tactically.

Hikigaya doesn't think that Mibu Omi Aoi is a fool without any talent. If the clues are too obvious, the other party will soon realize that someone may be trying to deliberately provoke him.

But if it is this kind of obscure clue, and you have to use your own brain to deduce the truth of the matter...

People tend to only believe what they want to believe.

Yomizuki Luna nodded as if she suddenly understood something: "I see, now I understand... Hikigaya-kun is really cunning."

Soon, with Huang Quanyue's operation, several blushing photos were produced.

Hikigaya took the phone and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but marvel at the girl's photo-editing skills.

Even if he were to reason about this photo, he would probably come to the same conclusion as Mibu Omi Aoi.

That is--

Miharu Takisakara betrayed him!