Hikigaya Challenges Kakegurui

Aiura Xin took a deep breath, faced the curious and mocking gazes in the corridor outside, glared back at them fiercely, and closed the heavy door of the baseball club.

When she looked back, she saw the scene clearly, and her breath stopped.

The snake-like bodies of the sisters of the Old Lady slid down from the leather sofa, and their powerful long white legs knelt on the ground. The two sisters moved almost in unison. Under Mengzi's surprised gaze, they took her fingers and kissed her deeply.

"ah!"

"You are..."

Yumeko blushed. Although she acted like an open-minded girl in the game with Hikigaya, she was very conservative to people other than Hikigaya, even to the same sex. She was a real lady.

Her fingers were suddenly held in the mouths of two sisters who looked 90% alike. How could Mengzi not feel ashamed? She was about to pull her fingers out of their flexible tongues.

But the two sisters who had already succeeded relied on their strength as athletes to firmly grasp Yumeko's hand.

"Mengzi-sama, before you came, we were dissatisfied with Hikigaya-sama."

"Please allow us to atone our sins and offer our loyalty."

After the two sisters finished speaking, they lowered their heads deeply.

Just like that, from the thumb to the little finger...they disappeared one by one.

Jabami Yumeko experienced the same test that Hikigaya Hachiman had gone through.

151 Miharu Taki: I just feel unwell, ah~

"Wow--"

"Is that Miharu Taki-senpai?!"

Suppressed exclamations came from the mouths of the girls in the corridor. They couldn't believe that the usually conservative senior sister Miharu Taki would dress so...hot and sexy one day.

A pair of white and tender legs were exposed to the air. Judging from the length, it was half the length of the previous long skirt.

The specially oversized top uniform was also changed to a fitted size, perfectly showing the size that should have belonged to Miharu Taki.

The boys' breathing quickened when they saw it, and the girls' faces turned red.

Miharu Taki Sakura still had that cold and arrogant expression on her face, but no one knew what kind of perverted emotions were surging in her unknown heart at this moment.

The change in the beautification committee chairman's dressing style quickly spread among the third-year students and quickly reached the ears of Mibu Omi Aoi.

"Has Miharu Taki changed his style of dressing?"

When this news reached Mibu Omi Aoi's ears, his first reaction was "impossible, absolutely impossible".

No one knows how conservative Miharutaki Sakura is better than him. They have known each other since junior high school, and Miharutaki has never even touched his hand. Wearing the most traditional and conservative girls' uniform every day is not interesting at all.

Why has she changed so much at this point in time?

But soon, after seeing the real person, Mibu Omi Aoi realized that he didn't know his fiancée well enough.

Looking at the extremely contrasting Miharu Taki Sakura, Mibu Omi Aoi's heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly accelerated. This made him neglect to think about why his fiancée had changed so much, and he subconsciously went up to her, wanting to hug her and hold her waist.

Miharu Takisakura saw Mibu Omi's reaction and felt a little happy in her heart. After all, women dress up to please themselves. But at the same time, the emotion that was born also contained great sadness.

"Aoi, I am no longer...clean."

He subconsciously dodged and avoided Mibu Omi Aoi's embrace without leaving any trace, leaving him standing there in embarrassment.

Mibu Omi Aoi was surprised and asked: "Sakura...what are you doing?"

"You can't do such extraordinary things before we get married~" Miharu Taki Sakura pursed her lips, and I don't know what kind of mood she was in when she said this.

But the moment she said this, she felt her heart melting with a strange pleasure.

"Aha... Is that so..." Mibu Omi stroked his dazzling golden hair, cursing in his heart, but he had to maintain a smile on his face: "It's okay, Sakura, I respect your decision, now let's go to the Zensaki-kai headquarters."

"Damn woman, are you still pretending to be noble? Even the most basic thing like hugging has to be saved for after marriage..." Mibu Omi Aoi thought viciously in his heart. After marrying Miharu Taki Sakura, he will let this woman know what hell is.

But now, he still has to endure it.

"Hmm." Miharu Taki made a sweet nasal sound, walked to the left side of Mibu Omi Aoi, and stretched out his left hand to hold his right elbow joint.

Even she herself did not realize that this was a subconscious action that showed her guard against others.

Perhaps when she was managing the election committee, the moment her high ponytail was grabbed, her soul was already marked by Hikigaya Hachiman.

"I'm sorry... Aoi..."

"I know this is wrong... I'm sorry..."

"But you may not know that your seemingly noble fiancée has become Hikigaya Hachiman's personal pet... If this kind of thing is kept secret from you... The pleasure it brings really makes me extremely excited!"

The feeling of guilt, the feeling of being carried, the feeling of being penetrated...all kinds of wonderful, never-before-experienced bliss intertwined together and poured into Miharu Taki Sakura's heart, which had never been nourished, completely destroying the line of defense she had built in her heart.

As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." And she, Miharu Takisakara, has been completely blackened by Hikigaya's dark will!

"I have...taken the form of Hikigaya Hachiman."

'I'm sorry, Aoi.'

Miharu Taki Sakura subconsciously opened her mouth and exhaled a breath full of peach color. Her eyes, which should have been full of holiness, were now swaying with the same scarlet flames as those of Hikigaya and Jakuba.

Hikigaya Hachiman is a decisive man who does what he says.

After showing off the change in dressing style in public, the next step is...

'Pretend to receive a mysterious phone call, then show a shameful reaction and leave in public when attending a very important event with Aoi...' Miharu Taki Sakura silently recited the script that Hikigaya Hachiman arranged for her.

"It would be best if Aoi could notice something strange about me..."

Thinking of this, Sanchun Taki suddenly clamped his legs together to prevent water from accumulating on the ground.

Mibu Omi Aoi seemed to notice her strangeness and asked warmly, "What's wrong, Sakura?"

"No, nothing, I just feel a little unwell." Miharu Taki Sakura said while suppressing her breath.

Mibumi Aoi also heard the strange tone of his fiancée's voice, but he didn't think too deeply about it at the moment. He just nodded as if he suddenly realized something: "Then you should drink more hot water."

"Yeah...I will."

Miharu Takisakara was somewhat disappointed with Mibu Omi's answer.

In the past, I seemed to have viewed Aoi through the filter of my fiancé. But after experiencing Hikigaya Hachiman, I realized that my fiancé was perfunctory towards her.

"Are you really just using me as a tool, Aoi?" Miharu Taki Sakura suddenly felt heartbroken, "If that's the case... don't blame me for submitting to Hikigaya-kun."

She licked the corner of her mouth and followed behind Mibu Omi Aoi. The guilt she felt for betrayal was beginning to fade.

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The headquarters of the Zensaki Society.

The few remaining cadres are gathered here to discuss matters concerning the Liaoluan Festival.

This was the most important matter since the establishment of the Zensaki Society, and there was no room for error. Although all the executives in front of him were pawns that Mibu Omi was going to throw out as bait, he still gave them instructions on what to do in a serious manner.

Suddenly, the door of the activity room was pushed open.

A hot girl with a sexy figure and a side ponytail poked her head out.

Seeing the newcomer, Mibu Omi said helplessly: "Kurume, you are late again."

"Kou-meah, it's all for the task you assigned to me, Aoi-kun." Kurume Mirai stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Oh? You asked me to look for new cadres. Have you found someone?"

"of course."

Kurume Mirai pushed all the doors open and clapped her hands, and a mixed-race girl with long golden hair and fair skin walked out behind her.

Her temperament gives people the feeling that she is a princess who walked out of an artistic family.

He bowed slightly to the officials present and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Liuliciao Nadeshiko."

152 Mibu Aoi gradually becomes aware of something strange

"Since you are going to be a new cadre, have you examined their abilities?"

"Don't worry, I have personally verified Nadeshiko's strength~"

Since it is used as bait to attract the student union, the more the better. As for the gambling strength, Mibu Omi Aoi no longer has any hope.

He nodded slightly and ordered: "In that case, you will be responsible for challenging Hikigaya Hachiman during the Ryouran Festival."

"Eh? Hikigaya Hachiman?" Ruridori Nadeshiko covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Is it the Hikigaya who was rumored to be kept by the vice-president recently?"

"Yes, that's him."

"I see~" Nadeshiko licked her lips. She just happened to be short of money to buy a Steinway piano recently. Her best friend Kurume told her that she chose to join this inexplicable organization because there was a good opportunity to make money.

She didn't care what Zensaki's purpose was, but if she could be assigned to Hikigaya Hachiman, who seemed to be a super rich fat sheep... she would be very satisfied.

She is good at gambling, and once earned nearly 10 million yen from this gambling. Normally, she was qualified to be a member of the student union in her freshman year, but because of her lavish spending and solitary personality, she became a lone ranger wandering around the campus, a wild gambling expert.

"Any questions?"

"It's okay, I'll get him."

'After all, my Ting Zhong Qian Jin is invincible! ' She kept this sentence in her heart: "But I heard that the vice president will secretly help him? I can't deal with the vice president, that's an extra price, that guy needs you to be responsible for dealing with him."

"Don't worry about that."

Mibu Omi Aoi nodded, feeling somewhat relieved seeing her reliable appearance.

The burly man who was a loyal dog of Mibumi brought up the next topic: "Senior Aoi, regarding the two traitors, the Ojiu-no-Tou sisters, shouldn't we deal with them first?"

The burly man with a righteous look on his face made a gesture of scratching his neck.

"What an idiot." Mibu Omi Aoi cursed inwardly, why are the people under his command either incompetent or brainless?

He replied kindly, "They are related to the secret plan of Jueqi, and I will deal with them personally at the end of the Chaos Festival."

"But you are right. Since they are traitors, they must be punished." She looked at the pink-haired woman wearing a mask and said in a grim tone: "Rokujo Megumi, you will deal with them in your favorite way when the time comes."

Then Mibu Aoi began to assign tasks one by one. When it was Xiayue's turn to sell Oli, he paused and said, "Oli, remember your mission, right?"

"I always remember, Master Mibu Omi, I will definitely prove myself this time!" Shimotsuki Meiori clenched her fists. She was responsible for defeating Momobami Kirari. It was difficult, but for the belief in her heart, she did not look back.

suddenly.

The piercing ring of the cell phone rang out. Miharu Taki Sakura pretended to be surprised and glanced at the incoming call notification. His expression changed and he retreated a few steps evasively, covering his mouth: "Why do you have to do it now... I understand. I'll be there right away."

"Sakura, what happened?" Mibu Omi Aoi was puzzled. It seemed to be the first time he saw such an expression on his fiancée's face.

If I had to choose an adjective to describe it, it would be... embarrassed? Nervous?

"What's wrong with this woman Miharu Taki today?"

"Sorry, Aoi. I have something urgent to take care of here." Miharu Taki Sakura looked at Mibu Omi Aoi apologetically, then turned around and left without any reluctance, leaving a gust of fragrant breeze behind as he passed by Rurido Nadeshiko.

Ruridori Nadeshiko looked at Miharu Taki with a strange look.

She pulled her good friend Kurumi's sleeve and whispered in her ear, "Kurumi, what is the relationship between Vice President Sakura and President Mibu Omi?"

"Eh? They are engaged, what's wrong?"

Engaged?!

Liulichou Fuzi's face turned red subconsciously. She has been particularly sensitive to sounds since she was a child, and her hearing is extraordinary.

Just now, she heard a man's voice ordering Vice President Sakura! Combined with her expression just now, a wonderful drama was formed in her mind.

Nadeshiko looked at Mibu Omi Aoi with a little sympathy, and felt that there was a green light coming out of his head, but she did not have the idea of ​​pointing it out, but smiled meaningfully.

'This is... a great opportunity to make money!'

"Sakura-senpai, betraying her fiancé's future wife, this kind of thing... I'm sure she doesn't want anyone to know about it."

'In that case, then there will be some insignificant price to pay!'

A series of plans emerged in Nadeshiko's mind. Her purpose of joining the Zensaki Society was very clear, which was to make money, and she would not miss any opportunity to make money.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, she quickly apologized, saying that she had something to do, and stepped out. Looking at the beautiful back of Miharu Taki Sakura, she quietly followed her.

"One by one, what's going on?" Behind him, Mibu Omi Aoi frowned, deeply puzzled.

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