Classroom of the Elite: After the Information Update, They Always Want to Win Me Over!

"Dad, he's my type," the girl said in a rough voice as she stared at Ryuen Kakeru.

Ryuen Kakeru's temples began to throb.

"Um... you want the photo service, right?" he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "Three thousand points per photo."

"Why did the price go up?" Shimizu Akira asked innocently.

Ryuen Kakeru wanted to curse. If an ugly woman like this wanted a photo with him, shouldn't it cost triple?!

"No problem, no problem! Triple it is. We've got a ten-thousand-point budget, so we can still take three photos!" The uncle generously pulled out his phone and scanned the code. "Come on, daughter, stand over there."

The girl trudged over to Ryuen Kakeru. Once she stopped beside him, she turned her head toward him and flashed a wide grin.

"You're Ryuen, right? My name's Mika. The characters mean beauty and fragrance."

"...You."

Ryuen Kakeru stood stiffly beside her. The difference in their height was not very noticeable, since Mika was only half a head shorter than him, but the difference in their builds was enormous. Standing beside her, Ryuen Kakeru actually looked rather slender.

"Get a little closer!" Holding up his phone, the uncle frowned in dissatisfaction. "What does it look like, standing so far apart?"

Without another word, Mika threw an arm around Ryuen Kakeru's shoulders.

Ryuen Kakeru's expression finally collapsed completely.

His eyes widened, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. But with other customers watching nearby, he did not dare lose his temper. He could only force himself to maintain that customer-service smile, now twisted beyond recognition.

"Yes, yes, just like that!" The uncle nodded in satisfaction. "Daughter, smile!"

Mika's smile grew even brighter, and she leaned her head against Ryuen Kakeru's shoulder.

Ryuen Kakeru's body visibly stiffened.

Click.

After taking the photo,