As a traitor, I should raise the banner of rebellion

"Is it something I can help with?"

Yuan Hui blinked, and then said in a teasing tone -

"I've been a little worried lately because I don't have enough money."

His original intention was to end the conversation immediately so that Miss Kujo would not stay here any longer.

Who knew that the latter was silent for a moment, then took out a cute wallet with a dog pattern from his pocket, and then -

Five pictures of 'Fukuzawa Yukichi' were placed directly in front of Yuanhui.

"..."

No, are you really going to give it to me?

Even Genki didn't know how to react for a moment, and it turned out that Kujo Rin seemed to have misunderstood his expression.

"Snapped."

Another black crystal card was photographed on 'Fukuzawa Yukichi'.

On this card, the words "Imperial Capital Central Bank" are shining brightly, as if boasting of its own existence.

"Is that enough?"

Kujo Rin looked at Genki seriously, as if saying so with her eyes.

Twenty-eight, Miss Jiu Tiao has a pair of dog ears (Second update)

Time soon came to after school.

Today, Yuanhui did not go home immediately, but sat in an extended black Lincoln.

This luxury car that picks up Kujo Rin from school is heading towards the Imperial Capital Central Bank.

I could even hear the sound of the engine inside the car, and there was no shaking at all.

Coupled with the coffee machine on the side and the decoration that can only be described as luxurious, it even gives people the illusion that this is not inside a car, but inside a private room in a high-end coffee shop.

Kujo Rin, who was sitting opposite Yuanhui, even poured a cup of coffee for Yuanhui and handed him a can of sugar and creamer, telling him to add as he pleased.

"I'm sorry, if it's just a small amount of money, it's fine, but if it's over 100 million, I'll need to be there to process the transfer."

"Otherwise, your account might be frozen directly."

There was a hint of apology in Kujo Rin's words, as if he felt a little sorry for Genhui.

Yuanhui looked at Kujo Rin strangely. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the girl in front of him, who was even a little nervous, and the girl who was cold and aloof, and kept people at a distance, were the same person.

What she was talking about should be the special protection measures of the Imperial Capital Central Bank for distinguished guests. No matter how unreasonable Yuan Hui was, he would not get angry with her for such a thing.

"By the way, it seems like you've been treating me differently since the first day of school." Yuan Hui took a sip of black coffee without adding sugar or creamer.

This is the way he is most accustomed to drinking.

"Can I ask why?"

"because--"

Yuanhui noticed that while saying this, Kujo Rin was pinching the hem of her skirt tightly with a few fingers, as if she was trying to relax herself in this way so that the topic could flow smoothly.

"I want to be friends with you."

"...Can I assume that you fell in love with me at first sight?"

Yuanhui touched his face. It was true that he was very handsome, but he shouldn't be handsome enough to attract a young lady like Kujo Rin, right?

"No, no, no." Kujo Rin waved her hands in panic, "I don't have that kind of feelings for Yuanjun."

"It's not because Yuanjun isn't handsome or good enough, but we've only been together for a few days and don't know each other at all. It's a bit too early to talk about that now."

"At least we have to spend some time together before we can..."

Seeing that Kujo Rin's cheeks were getting redder and redder, and even her head was starting to steam, Yuanhui interrupted her helplessly -

"Okay, no need to explain, I know what you mean."

Wow, this young lady is not a cold and elegant lady at all. She is obviously a coward with severe social anxiety.

"Since it's not love at first sight, there must be a reason, right?" Yuan Hui asked, "You should also know that many people in the class want to be your friend, so why don't you get close to them, but have to pick me?"

"?" Kujo Rin tilted her head cutely, as if she thought Genki's question was a little bit inexplicable——

"Of course it's because we are the same kind."

"Boom."

As if accompanied by such onomatopeia, a pair of black ears suddenly appeared from Kujo Rin's head.

Those are a pair of cute furry ears that make you want to touch them as soon as you see them.

But those were not human ears. Judging from the shape of the ears, they were clearly a pair of dog ears.

As the girl spoke, the pair of cute dog ears trembled slightly, as if greeting Yuanhui.

The humans in this world are also capable of restraining monsters, this is something Yuanhui already knows.

Before today, this was just a "theory" thing, and to be honest, it lacked a sense of reality.

But after Kujo Rin showed her dog ears, this knowledge that was originally only theoretical has become a reality.

By the way, the official name for this is 'Soul Binder', right?

……

……

Kujo Rin is the eldest daughter of the Kujo family and an aristocrat among aristocrats.

Yuan Hui was not actually surprised that she was a person with extraordinary abilities.

However, the [strange] smell on Kujo Rin seemed to be subtly inconsistent with the smell that Yuanhui knew.

If I have to explain it, it's probably the difference between [Sprite] and [Rape].

Is it because the flavor of soul is mixed in?

Hmm, it doesn’t feel like…

But before considering these things, Yuanhui must give Kujo Rin an answer.

The young lady was looking at him with great anticipation, her emerald eyes almost glowing.

Genki originally thought that Kujo Rin was a cat-type, but now he finds out that she is actually an unexpectedly dog-type girl.

Facing Kujo Rin's extremely expectant gaze, Yuanhui shook his head cruelly——

"I'm sorry, but I can't be friends with you."

If he were just an ordinary person, it would be fine.

But he is not.

He is the sinner Judas, the last of the Twelve Apostles, and also the person that the largest and most evil weird group currently values ​​the most.

It would be better for this naive and socially anxious young lady not to get close to people like him.

if not--

She would be torn apart by the storm around him.

……

……

Yuanhui was sent back to Solong Apartment in the extended black Lincoln. Compared with yesterday, he now had an extra bank card with 200 million yen deposited in it.

Yuan Hui's own account is in the Imperial Capital Central Bank, and this time he also applied for a bank card which is more convenient to carry.

That's right, although her friendship request was cruelly rejected by Genki, Kujo Rin did not cancel her decision to lend money to Genki.

In her own words, that is -

"If I were to go back on my word like this, I would be unworthy of being a member of the Kujo clan."

Well, if only she hadn't looked like she was about to cry when she said that.

Yuanhui sighed softly, feeling a little unhappy.

Walk into the apartment, take the elevator, and open the door.

After waiting quietly for a moment, the familiar knock on the door arrived as expected, like a very punctual guest.

Suzuki Nobu first returned the 8 yen he had borrowed yesterday to Yuanhui, then rubbed his hands and said to Yuanhui in a very embarrassed voice:

"I'm sorry, Yuan Jun, I may have to trouble you again this time."

"Can you lend me 16 yen? I'll pay you back tomorrow."

Obviously my savings have increased a lot, but the number still remains doubled. Hasn't it increased because of this?

From this perspective, the only way to avoid death without any consequences is to...

Although such thoughts were churning in his mind, Yuanhui did not show them.

He just shook his head and said in a calm tone:

"No loan."

29. Lin, are you serious?

Suzuki Nobuyuki's gift cannot be refused, otherwise his killing rule will be triggered on the spot.

But this does not mean that his request to borrow money cannot be rejected.

So the question is, if the person involved in Suzuki Nobu's killing rules gets rid of the other party's common sense modification and then denies the other party's request for money...

What will this weirdo Suzuki Nobuo do?

"No loan."

After Yuanhui said this, he sensitively noticed that the atmosphere between him and Suzuki Nobuyuki changed instantly.

Suzuki Nobuyuki's very representative humble smile had disappeared at this moment, and his body, which had seemed a little hunched due to a slight bend, straightened up.

He raised his chin slightly and looked at Yuanhui expressionlessly, looking just like a chef examining a restless live fish.

Oh, is this finally not pretending?

Bathed in the gaze filled with sticky malice, Yuan Hui remained unmoved.

He even raised his eyebrows and gave Suzuki Nobuyuki a somewhat provocative expression, as if to say, what can you do to me?

A trace of anger flashed across Suzuki Nobuyuki's face, but this trace of anger immediately turned into a hint of gloom.

"I know you are a kind-hearted person, Gen-kun. I'll take the 16 yen."

"Don't worry, I'll give it back to you tomorrow."

Before Yuan Hui could question this irrelevant statement, the cell phone in his pocket made a soft ding sound.

This is the notification tone for received text messages.

Silently taking the phone out of his pocket, Yuan Hui clicked on the screen and found that it was a transfer notification sent by the Imperial Capital Central Bank.

It said that he had just completed a transfer transaction, and the amount of the transfer was——

16 million yen.

It turns out that if Suzuki Nobuyuki wanted to borrow money, he didn't even need the permission of the person being borrowed!

As long as he wanted, he could directly transfer the money from the account!

Yuan Hui was actually quite puzzled at first. When it came to the last few days, the debts were all in the millions. If he had to use cash all the time, it would have been too inconvenient.

Is it possible to transfer funds electronically directly?

Looking at the silent Yuanhui, Suzuki Shin revealed a vicious smile as if it was soaked in poison.

"I'll come back tomorrow."

After making this announcement, he turned around with a triumphant look on his face and walked towards Room 401 where he lived.

Yuanhui looked up at his back, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.