Nine are true and one is false, which is also extremely true.

"She has developed morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laboriously, but she has never had any friends since she was a child, nor has she come into contact with people of her own age. I gradually discovered this problem while chatting with Ayanokouji after you left, otherwise I wouldn't have asked for your help."

The real estate agent ate fried chicken while asking the couple not to stand there, but to sit down and chat slowly: "To be honest, I'm a grown man, and there are many private matters that I can't help with, so I need your help. Among the 160 people in our grade, I think you two are the most suitable people. I think your warm hearts are the easiest to help this little princess understand worldly relationships."

As he was talking, the real estate agent started to put on his shoes at the door. He felt that he had to prepare some drinks in his dormitory. Beer alone was not suitable for them to drink: "I'm going to buy some juice. Do you want anything to drink?"

"Ah, I can do anything." "Well, is this too much trouble for you?"

Look, what are false angels and true angels? It is clear at a glance.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm just going to stock up on some supplies. If you don't have any concerns, I'll just buy whatever you want."

After putting on his shoes and taking his cell phone, the real estate agent went to the supermarket to buy drinks.

It took them very little time to go back and forth, and when they returned to the dormitory, Ichinose and Kushida had already started chatting with Ayanokouji.

The chat was basically a question-and-answer format, and through the conversation with Ayanokouji, the two were completely sure that what the real estate agent had said before was true.

This little princess really doesn't understand anything.

"Come on, everyone. Strawberry milk should be okay, right?"

"No, thank you."

He gave each of the three people a bottle of strawberry milk and put the rest in the refrigerator.

Who knows what kind of lost girl you might meet later and bring her back to the dormitory?

For no reason, the real estate agent began to feel that his future dormitory might be very exciting.

"Eat some, or it will get cold."

As the real estate agent spoke, he picked up the Arrow of Time from the side. He finally remembered to study.

Nonsense, if you don't study, will you die tomorrow in front of Shiina? He can't afford to offend this girl who is black when cut open.

"The Arrow of Time? You actually read this kind of book, Fang Fang-kun."

"I just exchanged books with other students. If I don't study hard, she will scold me tomorrow."

"Oh~her~"

It turns out that even little angels like to gossip.

The gossipy expressions of Kushida and Ichinose made the real estate agent alert. By the way, Ayanokouji, why do you also have such an expression? Have you been assimilated?

(I don’t know why they do this, but since they all do this, it’s the right thing to do.)

Ayanokouji knew exactly what she was thinking, and at this moment her behavior was no different from that of an ordinary girl.

"Who is it? Could it be Shiina-san? She likes to recommend books to others."

Ichinose gave the answer directly. There was no other way, her social skills were too strong, and she had already had preliminary exchanges with many girls in just two days.

That's why she was able to directly say Shiina Hiyori's name.

"Shiina-san? You're the one from Class C, right? Wow, House-san, I didn't expect that you would not only target students from Class A, but also students from your own class."

Well done, Kushida, you are seeking personal revenge, right?

The real estate agent's face turned dark. How could you say that?

"So according to what you said, I also won over the girls from Class B and Class D?"

Although he didn't say it explicitly, it was obvious that he was referring to the two gossipy girls.

Seeing the two men's expressions gradually changing, he couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, my attitude with those two is the same as yours, don't think too much."

"Then you bring her food..."

"It just happened, there's nothing else going on. Okay, stop gossiping. Compared to me, you two should first look at that eager little princess."

The real estate agent pointed at Ayanokouji who was still pretending to be gossipy... No, how come your style has changed after you changed your gender?

The introverted and reserved person turned into... silly?

Or maybe... naive?

After escaping from this inexplicable gossip storm, the real estate agent also breathed a sigh of relief. He continued to flip through the book, reading the story of the arrow of time.

The next day passed like an arrow, and soon the three girls said goodbye and left.

Obviously, the three girls have formed their first friendship, which is really cause for celebration.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with the real estate agency. He just wants to read a book and take a rest.

I've used up a lot of my brain capacity today.

I closed my eyes and opened them again, and the alarm clock started ringing at seven o'clock.

After slapping the alarm clock, the yawning real estate agent began to change his clothes quickly.

After putting on the school uniform that he had hung out to dry yesterday and throwing his original clothes into the washing machine, he prepared to go out for dinner.

Today is only the third day, and we have to continue collecting intelligence.

"Hey, good morning." "Good morning."

In other classes, you can still hear this kind of sound, but in Class C, there is only deathly silence.

After all, the king of Class C, Ryuen Shouko, was now sitting in her seat, with her legs crossed, reading a book in her hand.

Well, miscellaneous books. She doesn't like reading. She just wants to pass the exams with low scores.

"Hey, big sister, good morning."

"morning."

Hearing the real estate agent's good morning, Ryuen Shoko responded subconsciously, but soon she raised her head and grabbed the real estate agent on the table again in a lightning speed.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, big sister, why are you messing with me again?"

"Tell me, how many girls did you bring back to the dormitory last night?"

"I'm just gathering information, it doesn't count at all... it hurts, it hurts!"

"I'm asking you, how many girls did you bring back to the dormitory yesterday? Give me a direct answer."

"Three, three...it's going to break, it's going to break!"

"Three, you're pretty brave, aren't you? So, how do the girls from B and D classes taste?"

"We are just discussing something seriously. There is no such thing as a bad taste... Ouch!"

"So what did you figure out?"

"We were discussing how to deal with Class A. Plan B is halfway done. Really, please let go. It's really going to break!"

"Are you serious?"

"Really? It's more real than gold. Aaaaaah!"

"Don't let me know you're kidding me, otherwise... hehe."

The real estate agent who took the property out of Ryuen Shoko's hand couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Great, he survived.

But... who the hell is spreading rumors about me? Ah!

Chapter 31: You, can’t. Big Black, can!

No matter what, I managed to survive.

Rubbing his arm that was once again ravaged by Ryuen Shoko, the real estate agent returned to his seat miserably and continued the class.

I was a person who arrived in the classroom on time, so naturally the class had to start before anything happened here.

So Ryuen Shoko gave the real estate agent a look, then sat down and started listening to the class.

Listening to lectures is a very boring thing, and for most students in Class C, listening to such lectures is really uncomfortable.

Needless to say, the academic performance of the students in Class C was just slightly better than the passing line, generally around 60 or 70 points. Compared with Class A and Class B, the disadvantage was naturally huge.

But fortunately, under the intimidation of Ryuen Shoko, everyone listened attentively.

This might be the way of survival for Class C. If the head of Class C was a weak girl like Ichinose, even if she yelled at everyone not to play or sleep in class and to listen carefully, there would still be some individuals who would not do so.

And if Ryuen Shoko's deterrent power here is enough, it will be enough to make everyone obey.

Well, everyone was very obedient, except Ryuen Shoko.

It’s not that she was absent-minded during class, but after class she pulled the real estate agent aside to discuss what to do about it.

The real estate agent clearly told her that there was no rush, but she looked very anxious.

She is anxious, and the real estate agent is anxious too. It's time for dinner and I want to eat.

It's twelve o'clock and everyone is here to have a meeting with you instead of eating, right? Although you are the king, people are made of iron and rice is made of steel.

"Again, we need a death warrior."

Pointing his finger, the real estate agent kept repeating the same words: "Without the death squad, this thing can't be done."

"Death squad? Yes. Albert."

Ryuen Shoko snapped her fingers, and the dull-looking Kuro-san, who had been sitting there silently, stood up.

"What do you think of him?"

"A bit strong, is there anyone a bit more delicate? And courageous."

"Weak but courageous? That's a difficult condition to have."

Ryuen Shoko looked at another student: "Kinda Satoru."

"exist!"

Kaneda Satoru suddenly stood up, his back straight.

"how about this?"

"Are you sure he has the guts? Is he a death warrior?"

"Do you think he dares to listen to me?"

"Okay, I'll try."

Since Ryuen Shoko said so, the real estate agent really has to give it a try.

This plan requires a strict and disciplined death squad. Whether he is tall or short is secondary. He must be obedient and follow orders completely.

"Come on, hit the wall and let me see."

"what?"

Kinda Satoru was bewildered, he didn't expect the real estate agent to say such a thing. He looked at Ryuen Shoko in confusion, and his action actually proved that Ryuen Shoko was bragging.

"Snapped!"

Slamming the table, Ryuen Shoko was furious at the look on Kinda Satoru's face: "Did you hear me when I told you to bang your head against the wall?"

"Listen, I heard you."

After receiving the order, he couldn't help but look at the wall next to him. He took two deep breaths, tilted his head back slightly, and was ready to start hitting.

"Okay, forget it. You can't do it."

But the real estate agent's next words stopped his behavior, and his words "you can't" determined his subsequent fate.

He quickly turned around and said to the real estate agent in a panic: "No, please give me another chance, really."

"You, hit."

The real estate agent didn't waste any time talking to him, but looked at Albert next to him. However, Albert's behavior was completely different from Kinda Satoru's. He just slammed into the wall.

There was a dull thud and everyone couldn't help but look at his head.

This hit was really hard, and a big bump appeared on his head.

"Okay, it's you."

Compared to Kinda Satoru, Albert's reaction was what satisfied the real estate agent. He nodded and said to Ryuen Shoko, who had a very dark face beside him, "This big guy is OK, let's just use him. I still need to perfect the plan, and it's not quite the same as the role I expected."

Not quite consistent, yet a perfect choice.

The real estate agent did choose Albert at first when designing the plan, but he soon gave up because he was worried that Albert was too strong and it would be difficult for the other party to do it.

But now it seems that it can only be his words, so I need to modify my words when the time comes. Well... I have to think about it carefully.

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