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It was not until a soft and smooth touch flowed into the palm of his hand that Sasaki secretly cursed in his heart.

On the other side, Zizhigong Xiahua, whose hand was held, widened her eyes in disbelief. After a moment of surprise, she immediately wanted to shake off his hand and scold him.

But before she could open her mouth with her eyebrows raised, Sasaki held her hand tightly, made a 'hush' gesture to her, and tilted his head towards her side.

Her heart skipped a beat, and Zizhigong Xiahua, who subconsciously believed him, slowly turned her head, and what she saw was a gray-haired mouse squatting on the book she was holding, standing upright and looking at her curiously.

"Jiji?"

"Ah...ah? Ah! Old, rat, go away, go away, go away!!!"

Frightened by the mouse, Natsuka Murasaki jumped up in an instant in a posture that Sasaki could hardly imagine. While throwing the book in her hand away, she also hung on Sasaki from the front like a koala.

She was hanging in Sasaki's arms in that ambiguous posture with her chest to face, her arms around his neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist.

Fortunately, Sasaki Fuyumi's body had been strengthened, so he was not knocked to the ground by her sudden attack.

But when he was squatting, being hugged like this still made Sasaki Fuyumi extremely uncomfortable.

In order to prevent the struggling and panicking Murasaki Natsuka from moving around, Sasaki subconsciously slapped her plump and perky breasts as if punishing a child.

Snapped--

Perhaps it was because he used too much strength, Sasaki Fuyumi could clearly feel the trembling from the bottom to the top of Murasaki Palace after he slapped out with his palm.

Feeling the soft touch without the fabric of the skirt, Sasaki Fuyumi swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat, and took the motionless Murasaki Palace off his body as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay now."

"Um……"

With her head lowered, the hair on her forehead and temples obscuring her blushing face, Xia Hua of Purple Palace responded with a voice as soft as a mosquito or fly.

Feeling the tingling pain behind her, Zizhigong Xiahua slightly closed her plump legs, and her hands inadvertently reached back and furtively pulled her skirt.

"I was just too nervous and sweating, that's not it..."

Yu Zhigong Xia Hua comforted herself in her heart. She didn't want to mention or think about what had just happened. She blinked her watery eyes, exhaled lightly, and pointed to the book she had found.

"Here are the remaining books we need to pick up. Class is about to start. Let's go."

"Okay." Sasaki Fuyumi, who was about to raise his gun, suppressed his anger and nodded quickly.

And when he walked out of the warehouse and was about to lock the door.

Sasaki looked at the lonely room in the light and noticed the gray-haired mouse standing on the pile of books, twitching its nose slightly and looking towards him.

"Jiji?"

'Good mouse, come back next time and I'll bring you something delicious!'

boom--

……

the other side.

After escaping from the book warehouse, the two yellow-haired guys did not run back to the classroom immediately. Instead, they ran to a distant corner and found another guy with dyed yellow hair, earrings, a strong body, but long cheeks that looked like a donkey's face.

The two yellow-haired men ran up to him, panting, and before he could even stand up, they started questioning him.

"Xiao Lu, what kind of crazy idea did you come up with? You said that we should scare the Purple Palace, and then you would show up and threaten us to run away, but what happened? We were both about to rush up, where were you?"

The blond boy known as the Buck, holding a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his arms from around his chest, and walked over to the two of them, his tone sounding a little helpless.

"Ancheng, I told you before that Zizhigong has practiced Aikido. Before you take action, my appearance is meaningless. She will not accept my favor."

"So you just watched that kid take advantage of you?"

Thinking of the humiliation of kneeling in front of a girl just now, An Chenggui stood up, walked to the side of Xiong Lusheng, and his words seemed to add fuel to the fire.

He threw the cigarette butt away and crushed it with his foot. Xiong Lusheng, who saw everything in the dark, naturally would not let it go.

"Don't worry, no matter for you or for me, I won't let that boy have an easy time. I know that boy, he is in the same class as me, and he just arrived today. I will find someone to deal with him after school."

Hearing this, An Chenggui's expression, which was full of anger, eased a little, but when he thought about how he knelt just now, a wave of anger still surged in his heart.

"After school, if you see someone blocking you, let me know and I'll follow you. This time I'll make him kneel before me like a dog."

After saying those harsh words, An Chenggui also asked about what he had promised him before.

"As for Haruno Kasumi, when are you going to use your code to trick her out?"

"At least you have to wait until I get into the Purple Palace. I haven't finished my work yet, so how can I have time to care about other things?" Glancing at Anjo Takaya, Xiong Lusheng's tone was as a matter of course.

Knowing that this was something that had been discussed beforehand, although Anjo Takaya was anxious, he didn't say anything else and instead asked about his next plans.

Although this is the order that was agreed upon, it doesn't mean that Anjo Takashi is very patient.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Still..." Xiong Lusheng frowned as he paced back and forth, also thinking about how to get Zi Zhigong Xiahua.

But before he could finish his words, he noticed a man and a woman who had just come out of the warehouse in the distance.

Looking at the somewhat ambiguous and awkward standing positions of the two and the silent atmosphere, Xiong Lusheng, who was very knowledgeable about matters between men and women, rolled his eyes and a smile appeared on his long and narrow face that resembled a donkey.

"I think I know what to do."

After taking out his cell phone and taking a few photos of the two's backs, Xiong Lusheng put his arm around Ancheng Takaya's shoulders and said a few words of comfort.

"Don't worry, wait until I get to Murasaki No Miyabi, and I'll help you deal with Haruno Kasumi soon."

"Just a few photos?" Confused by Xiong Lusheng's actions, An Chenggui didn't know what use these photos could be.

"Ha~"

With a chuckle, Xiong Lusheng clicked a few times on his phone, brought up an interface and showed it to An Cheng Guiye, who was full of confusion.

"How useful this photo is depends on who sees it. We don't seem to feel anything about it, but what do you think of this person?"

"Yamano Yuta? Who is he?"

"He, he is a very important person to classmate Zizhimiya..."

Putting away his phone, Xiong Lusheng, who still needed Anjo Takashi's help, put his arm around his shoulders and muttered the next course of action in his ear.

……

Not knowing that she had been photographed, Murasaki Natsuka, who was following behind Sasaki, covered her chest with her hands in confusion as she thought of her accelerated heartbeat in the warehouse just now.

That fleeting but deeply memorable feeling was very strange. Her heartbeat quickened, her breathing became rapid, and her whole body became hot. Although the feeling was not uncomfortable, it made her feel inexplicably flustered.

Because this feeling is something Yuta has never experienced before.

She felt sorry for Yuta's back when she experienced this feeling with other boys, not hating it and even wanting to try it again...

Even though she didn't do anything.

Before she could figure out how to deal with this feeling, Sasaki's shout from the one in front of her brought her back to her senses.

"Murasaki-san, Murasaki-san..."

"what?"

Looking up and seeing Sasaki carrying the books and walking a long way away, Murasaki Natsuka responded while realizing that she had been distracted for too long.

Zizhimiya trotted to Sasaki's side a little embarrassedly. Not wanting to be questioned by him, she took the initiative to start a topic.

“Are you going to give the video to the teacher?”

Sasaki had no intention of asking further questions, but simply reminded Murasakimiya to walk faster. When he heard her question, he tilted his head in confusion.

"What video?"

"That's what you just recorded..."

"Ah... just now, I was lying to them, I didn't even turn on my phone." Knowing who Murasaki Palace was referring to, Sasaki Fuyumi smiled and shook his head.

And Zizhigong Xiahua opened her pink little mouth in astonishment: "Not recorded???"

"Yeah." Sasaki looked at the cute Murasaki Natsuka and smiled at her. "You don't think that they will be punished by the teacher for not touching you, do you? They just said a few dirty words."

"Then why are they kneeling?"

"Because they're stupid."

Thinking of the humiliation of the two idiots kneeling on the ground in fear, Zizhigong Xiahua nodded with a smile. "It's really stupid."

Then, looking at Sasaki who was also laughing with her, Murasaki Natsuka, who felt inexplicably comfortable in her heart, glanced at him lightly.

"Then is there a possibility that Sasaki-san is just too mean?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Shaking his head, Sasaki Fuyumi denied it and glanced at Murasaki Palace who was trying to slander him.

"I helped Murasakimiya-san, so Murasakimiya-san who said I was bad is the real bad one."

"I'm just talking." Seeing that Sasaki was not angry because of her joke, Murasaki Natsuka gradually relaxed and couldn't help but talk about her identity. "And I am..."

"Yes, yes, my Aikido general, those two idiots will not touch you." Sasaki Fuyumi, who knew what she wanted to say, chuckled and interrupted her next words.

And Murasaki Natsuka's face slowly turned red, and she raised her fist in dissatisfaction and hit his shoulder. "Sasaki-san is really mean, he wants to retaliate against me even for such a small thing."

Feeling the softness on his shoulders, which felt like a massage, Sasaki Dongjian smiled but said nothing.

Hearing that he didn't say anything else, Zizhigong Xiahua, who felt comfortable talking to him, started another topic.

"Come to think of it, you haven't joined the club yet, right?"

"Club? Does the Homecoming Club count?" Sasaki Fuyumi doesn't want to join the club, he just wants to go home and hang out with his maidens.

"No, there are no members of our class who have joined the Homecoming Club." Looking at Sasaki Fuyumi who seemed to know nothing, Murasaki Natsuka explained the rules of Class B of the second year to him. "Our teacher is Takamine Ayako, the Chinese teacher. She used to teach third grade, you know?"

"heard about it."

“I heard that Teacher Gao Feng has seen too many students who don’t join clubs at school and don’t communicate with their parents when they go home, and gradually become withdrawn.

Therefore, in order to prevent those students from being unable to adapt to the society, she forced the students in her class to join clubs. Although this may not necessarily improve the loneliness of some students, at least they can communicate with others and not become unable to speak after a long time.

Of course, you are not required to join the club. If you have reasons for not joining the club, Mr. Gao Feng will accommodate you."

Chapter 4: The Beauty Between the Aisles (k+)

Seeing Sasaki lowering his head and pondering with a frown on his face, focused and serious, Shionomiya Natsuka unconsciously looked at him a few more times. Then, after hesitating for a moment, she said something meaningful.

"Is there any club you'd like to join?"

"Not yet..." Hearing the question, Sasaki came back to his senses from his thoughts. He replied subconsciously and at the same time, looking at Murasaki's embarrassed look, he understood her hint.

"It doesn't matter what club I join, my goal is to become a ghost member."

He did not respond immediately, but stated his plans.

Since the Purple Palace has hinted at me, then I can definitely join.

But in order to avoid embarrassing Zizhigong Xiahua by my frequent disappearances after joining, it is better to make it clear in advance.

Although he has nothing to do now, based on his current financial reserves, Sasaki Fuyumi feels that he needs to do a part-time job to maintain his daily expenses.

This is what Sasaki did before, but because he did not tell his boss before he was hospitalized, he was fired.

Of course, he could also wait for Aunt Kyoka to move into the house and then just live a life of idleness and wait for death.

Although this is a good choice, no man would want his financial lifeline to be controlled by others.

What's more, Sasaki, who has a crush on Aunt Kyoka, doesn't want to be inferior to her in this respect.

After all, money is a man's courage. If he is controlled in this aspect, he will be inexplicably weak in all aspects. He doesn't want his plan of having two wives to fail before it is implemented.

Although his ambitions are not big, Sasaki Fuyumi, as a normal man, still wants to fight for his own happiness.

So the first step is not to waste time on clubs.

He can join in, but it can't take up too much of his time.

In response to Sasaki's request, Murasaki Natsuka shook her head in embarrassment.

"This... I'm afraid I can't help you. Although I'm a general, I'm not a minister. Because our minister wants to participate in the competition, he probably won't tolerate a ghost member joining. But I can ask for you, I just hope that maybe..."

Knowing Murasaki's difficulties, Sasaki naturally would not force her.

"It's okay. Just asking is a big help."

After comforting Murasaki, who seemed a little disappointed, Sasaki didn't actually take the matter to heart.

Teacher Gao Feng should have some understanding of the situation at my family.