"Student Council President, hurry and hide. Don't let those people find you."
"I have an idea..."
As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, he took out the Leg accessory.
"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika blinked. "Does the student council president want to turn into an accessory? Will that even work?"
"We'll find out by trying."
As Amamiya Natsuki spoke, he took off his clothes again.
These clothes had come from a Blind Box and could be stored in his [Game] inventory. Of course he couldn't let them go to waste.
Fujiwara Chika's cheeks reddened slightly, but she didn't look away. The two of them had already been intimately close, after all. She urged him quietly:
"President, hurry up. Those footsteps are almost at the door."
"Mm."
A brief flash of light, and Amamiya Natsuki vanished into thin air, transforming into a real Leg accessory.
Fujiwara Chika caught the Leg accessory, lifted her skirt, and pressed it against her thigh.
Click.
Leg accessory loaded successfully.
"Let's see if it works..."
Fujiwara Chika closed her eyes.
Before long, an excited expression appeared on Secretary Chika's face. She clenched her fist happily.
"Hahahaha, I can take on ten of them!"
"..."
Just then, the girls who had been chasing Amamiya Natsuki returned dejectedly, each taking a seat in front of her drawing board.
"Damn it, that man got away!"
"Let's keep looking for him after class. He's a living man, after all."
"Count me in. I want to go too."
"Whoever finds him gets him!"
One of the girls who sat down beside Fujiwara Chika sighed to her:
"What a shame. I wanted to find out what a boy tastes like."
Fujiwara Chika replied without thinking:
"They don't taste good at all."
"Huh?" The girl turned to look at her. "How do you know?"
Fujiwara Chika's cheeks reddened