Class C's Homeroom Teacher, Sakamaki Kazuma

"Alright, Kato, let's hurry and take our seats!"

Horikita, a little embarrassed, gently pulled her hand away from Kato Megumi and sat down.

Kato Megumi, however, clung to her and sat down, hugging her arm and acting extremely intimate.

Horikita felt a bit helpless.

She really had no way to deal with Kato Megumi, yet she didn't dislike the feeling, so she just let her be.

For the first time, a look of gratified smile appeared on Horikita Manabu's usually stern face. It was fleeting, and no one noticed it except Akasaka, who had been staring intently at him.

Akasaka scoffed again.

Ultimate Sister Complex, beyond saving.

Soon, the second round against Class C began.

Ryuen, hands in his pockets, unhappily rested his foot on a table, completely unconcerned that this was the Student Council room.

At this moment, only the Student Council President, Horikita Manabu, was present. This was intentional on Horikita Manabu's part, as he was secretly cooperating with Akasaka, working from the inside and out.

To put it plainly, he and Akasaka were in the same boat. He needed to assist the other party for his Sister's sake.

The other party's request for his assistance was for him to help him by pulling strings.

Everything relies on connections.

If you have no one above you, even walking is difficult.

This was also Akasaka's brilliance.

Using Horikita Manabu's Sister, he forced the Student Council President onto the same pirate ship as him.

If he got into trouble, the Student Council President's act of pulling strings would also be exposed.

At best, he would be removed from his position as Student Council President.

At worst, he would be expelled.

Therefore, Horikita Manabu actually had no choice. The moment he decided to help Akasaka, he already...

Sakamaki Kazuma, Ryuen's Homeroom Teacher, saw his student resting his foot on the table and quietly warned him.

"Take your foot down, Ryuen! This is the Student Council, not your personal kingdom."

Facing his Homeroom Teacher's warning, Ryuen, giving him some face, took his foot down.

After all, this Teacher had helped him quickly dominate the class, so he had to show some respect.

Horikita Manabu lightly raised his hand, signaling for everyone to quiet down. He then inserted the USB Drive Akasaka had given him into the computer and projected it onto the Student Council's dedicated screen.

It was the scene of Ryuen Kakeru framing Totzuka Yahiko of Class B.

Ryuen immediately knew who was behind this.

He glared hatefully at Akasaka Ryunosuke, pointing at him and shouting furiously.

"You motherfucking dog! You &&..."

Akasaka casually picked at his ear, clearly not listening.

He spat disdainfully, shrugging his shoulders indifferently.

"Can we talk reason?"

"The deal you and I made was about Yamauchi, and that matter is settled."

"Now we're talking about Totzuka Yahiko of Class B, which has absolutely nothing to do with the previous matter~"

"So stop yelling, I won't listen even if you do."

After speaking, Akasaka stuck two middle fingers in his ears, refusing to listen to the incessant nagging.

Ryuen Kakeru was instantly amused to the point of anger.

"You're meddling in Class B's affairs too? You really are a busybody."

Akasaka immediately retorted, displeased.

"Hey! You can't say that. If there's money to be made, it concerns me."

"Even though this is Class B's business, I can use this to earn some extra income, so it concerns me."

Akasaka's utterly shameless statement truly shocked everyone present.

Especially Ayanokoji.

This guy... he's practically obsessed with money~

Ayanokoji couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and at the same time, he reaffirmed his resolve to use the other as a tool person.

This person was simply too useful.

He had the brains and the methods, requiring no worry from himself, just letting him roam free...

Occasionally, when danger arose, he could come over to help, but otherwise, he wouldn't need to lift a finger. Where else could he find such a useful tool?

Ayanokoji was falling in love with Akasaka.

Of course, he wasn't referring to people, but to useful tools...

Facing Akasaka's shamelessness, Ryuen was helpless against him.

Because the other party had video evidence, absolute proof, there was no way to hide this. He could only suffer this silent loss again and listen to the other party's conditions.

Akasaka quickly stated his terms.

"20 Million Personal Points, and this matter can be settled privately. Otherwise, Ryuen, who participated in this matter, along with several accomplices, a total of seven people, will all be expelled from school!"

Facing Akasaka's high-handed terms, Sakamaki Kazuma gritted his teeth in hatred.

This was clearly aimed at him, because only he could produce this money. That's why the Student Council had notified him to come over. What a clever move!

It was hardly the kind of tactic a student should employ.

It was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and utterly brutal.

Sakamaki Kazuma clenched his fists, he strongly suspected that the kid across from him had calculated exactly how much money he had.

Because his wallet happened to contain exactly 21.2 Million Personal Points. This was no coincidence.

This kid was in the Student Council, he must know that he had been in this school for 5 years.

Moreover, he had an unspeakable deal with the current Homeroom Teacher of Class A, referring to advancing to a higher class, don't get the wrong idea.

So the other party must have learned his approximate salary through Hoshinomiya, and then roughly calculated that he had about 20 Million Personal Points. This was quite ruthless!

To actually drain my resources, leaving me with only pocket change, how ruthless!

But on the surface, Sakamaki Kazuma said with a benevolent smile:

"Let's talk, Akasaka-kun. I really can't afford 20 Million Personal Points. Can the price be lowered further?"

Akasaka, however, lounged with his legs crossed, holding nail clippers and leisurely trimming his nails, saying without looking back.

"Then you should prepare for expulsion, Sakamaki-sensei. If I remember correctly, expelling one person seems to deduct 300 Class Points."

"There are about 7 people involved this time. It's estimated that after this ordeal, you'll drop to Class D," Akasaka said with a taunt.

Sakamaki Kazuma's mouth twitched. The other party was right. He had no room to bargain; the initiative was entirely in the other party's hands...

Sakamaki Kazuma sighed.

"I understand... I'll pay the 20 Million Personal Points. Will you let our class off the hook?"

After saying this, Sakamaki Kazuma's straight spine slightly bent, as if he had aged more than ten years.

After all, that was his salary for 5 years. 5 years! He had worked for 5 years for nothing, yet he was helpless.

The other party held sufficient evidence in their hands. Even if he wanted to argue, it would be useless.

Moreover, it was obvious that the Student Council President was also on the opposing side. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come alone to preside over this meeting; it was clear he was here to unfairly favor one side.

Every direction was a dead end. It would be more straightforward to accept the situation honestly.

Sakamaki Kazuma let out a long sigh.

He was actually being cornered so badly by a student. Was it luck, a fortunate recording, or a premeditated plan?

If it was premeditated, then this kid was too terrifying. He would have had to stake out the place for a month to possibly achieve it. He hoped it was the former, not the latter.

If it was the latter, then he should just surrender.

This kid was no longer someone an ordinary person could deal with...