Kushida Kikyou Looks Forward to Being Spoiled

"Seriously, this guy was a little incredulous just now, and now he's all excited? What a pervert!"

Hashiba Hikaru touched the soft silk texture in her pocket, her expression somewhat helpless.

Regardless, now that he has chosen this path, he will continue to move forward.

Living up to everyone's expectations—that's the future that young people truly aspire to.

After all four classes had decided on their opponents, the situations for Class A and Class B were relatively stable.

Led by the pink-haired girl, the students in Class A actively considered the possibilities of various [projects], including refining each rule, striving to make every step perfect.

After watching Hashiba Hikaru's Pole Vault training, Sakayanagi Arisu from Class B decided to entrust the task to a student with excellent athletic ability. She wanted to beat Ichinose Honami and wouldn't give up on any possibility.

As for the two classes at the back, there was no peace whatsoever; fierce competition erupted even in the current preparation stage.

Ryuen Kakeru devised a highly targeted plan. In addition to intimidating the timid, the people he sent out to follow him were primarily targeting several individuals who might become valuable assets to the class— Ken Sudō was one of them.

"Drop."

Hashiba Hikaru, sitting in the classroom, glanced at his phone; someone had tagged him.

After quickly scanning the information, the boy's expression suddenly changed.

It seems the problem that Kushida Kikyo just mentioned is really serious. This message was sent by Horikita Suzune.

Horikita Suzune: The photos of Classmate Hashiba and Sudo hitting someone have been sent to the Disciplinary Committee.

The message also included a photo showing the red-haired boy punching another boy next to him on the basketball court. The photo was taken from a very close angle, indicating that it was premeditated.

Hashiba Hikaru: Let's handle it however we see fit, according to the Disciplinary Committee's charter.

Horikita Suzune: Classmate Hashiba, could you come to Class D? Sudo doesn't seem to be going to heed the Disciplinary Committee's written instructions; he sits in his chair, preventing anyone from getting close.

"What an idiot!"

After cursing under his breath, Hashiba Hikaru quickly came up with a good plan.

Since there are readily available examples to help him and the Disciplinary Committee establish their authority, they might as well make the trip.

What's so special about a tiny Sudo?

"Honami, I have some Student Council matters to attend to. Don't worry, you guys can continue discussing the exam content."

Hashiba Hikaru said something to his girlfriend next to him, and after she nodded, he quickly walked out of the classroom.

"Ichinose, what's wrong with Classmate Hashiba?"

"I'm busy with other things, so don't worry."

The pink-haired girl with a serene expression smiled gently. She never interrupted when her boyfriend was doing serious business; this was an essential lesson for being the perfect girlfriend.

In the classroom of Class D of the First Year, two members of the Disciplinary Committee stood at the back door, while Horikita Suzune Ken Sudō there with a frosty expression. The red-haired man looked somewhat indignant, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Sudo, since you have violated the Disciplinary Committee's regulations, you must come with us now. This is not a negotiation; as I just said, you have no right to refuse."

As the chairperson of the Disciplinary Committee, Horikita Suzune shows no mercy, even to her own classmates.

"I've already said it! That guy started it, I was just acting in self-defense, why don't you believe me!"

Sudo's tone was manic, and his face became even more ferocious.

"Whether we believe you or not, please explain yourself when you get to the Disciplinary Committee. We will investigate thoroughly and will not falsely accuse anyone."

Horikita Suzune stood her ground, her expression cold and stern.

The other students in Class D were completely dumbfounded. When the members of the Disciplinary Committee arrived in the classroom, they still didn't understand what was going on until Ken Sudō forcefully pushed open the back door and the two Disciplinary Committee members. Only then did they realize the seriousness of the situation.

"Um, Horikita, isn't there any other way we can discuss this? After all, Sudo..."

As the class representative, Hirata walked over to Ken Sudō's side, anxiously looking at the black-haired girl, seemingly trying to stop her from taking the person away.

He was unwilling to let the students of Class D be dealt with by the Disciplinary Committee, especially since the black-haired girl in front of him was the chairperson of the Disciplinary Committee. He hoped that she could at least give him some face.

"Rules are rules, they weren't just made today."

"But..."

"Hmph, you're not even going to make an exception for your own classmates, Horikita, you're such a power-hungry guy, it's hilarious!"

When Ken Sudō saw Hirata step forward, his tone became even more unfriendly.

"I'll say it again, Sudo, please abide by the Disciplinary Committee's rules and don't let us forcibly take you away!"

Horikita Suzune was not afraid at all; she knew that Hashiba Hikaru was already on her way, and her heart was even calmer.

"Is that so?"

Upon hearing this, the hot-tempered Ken Sudō immediately stood up from his chair, rolled up his sleeves menacingly, and glared at Horikita Suzune and the two members of the Disciplinary Committee standing at the back door.

"You're just an affiliated department of the Student Council. Do you really dare to forcibly take me away? I was acting in self-defense. Even if I submit it to the Student Council for review, there are still procedures to follow!"

Seeing his unbridled behavior, the two members standing at the door hesitated. After all, this was the first person they had encountered since starting work who dared to defy the Disciplinary Committee; before, it had only been minor misbehavior.

"Hehe, it seems Sudo is quite confident."

Just as Horikita Suzune took a deep breath, preparing to take action herself, a familiar male voice came from outside the door.

When Hashiba Hikaru slowly walked into Class D through the back door, she instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"It's Classmate Hashiba!"

"Hiss, what are they trying to do?"

"Even the Student Council President is here! Sudo's in big trouble now!"

As the most famous student in the first year, everyone in Class D was stunned when he appeared at the back of the classroom.

The girls who had been involved with the boy were all startled, their eyes fixed on his face.

"You think the Disciplinary Committee doesn't have the authority to take you away?"

Hashiba Hikaru glanced at Ken Sudō's face, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

Seeing him look at him like that, the red-haired boy, who had been so fierce just moments before, felt a little flustered, but he still stubbornly continued to talk his way out of it.

"So what if you're the Student Council President? I was just... acting in self-defense!"

"Cut."

Hashiba Hikaru had no intention of wasting words with him. She immediately stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder with lightning speed, and pressed down hard.

"Ugh!"

A scream escaped Sudo's lips uncontrollably. His face contorted in pain, and his body trembled as his knees buckled and he fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

After Ken Sudō knelt down, Hashiba Hikaru's hands gripped his shoulders firmly like molten iron, leaving him no chance to break free.

"The Disciplinary Committee's regulations clearly state that it is a special department authorized by the school to protect students' safety. Anyone who tries to resist law enforcement can act first and report later!"

"Did you all understand?"

"Yes."

When Hashiba Hikaru's sharp gaze swept over the students of Class D, no one dared to speak.

In the deathly silent classroom, only Sudo's painful sobs could be heard.

Chapter 645 Kushida Kikyo longs for affection.

When Hashiba Hikaru ruthlessly subdued Ken Sudō and forced him to kneel on the ground, the students of Class D who witnessed this scene were deeply shaken.

This was completely different from the image of the boy they usually had in mind. After helping Sudo resolve Ryuen's scheme, many people had a very good impression of this handsome guy from Class A. Moreover, his tone of voice was always very gentle, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

But Hashiba Hikaru, who was standing there at this moment, was completely different. His expressionless face looked terrifying, and his cold gaze and violent and decisive movements would make people subconsciously want to back away.

More importantly, the boy was so bold as to use violence right there in the classroom. Does the Student Council President think he can do whatever he wants?

"I'm giving you one more chance. Are you going to come back to the Student Council with us for the investigation yourself, or do you want me to drag you there?"

Hashiba Hikaru had no interest in knowing what the onlookers were thinking; she simply gave them two choices in a cold voice.

Taking action in the classroom is certainly risky, but the current Disciplinary Committee has the authority to investigate and process surveillance footage, allowing them to resolve issues more thoroughly.

Now that we've obtained full authorization, as long as the pretext is appropriate, it's fine to be a bit blatant.

These actions were taken to help the Disciplinary Committee establish its authority. It is believed that after the students of Class D witnessed what happened today, they will spread this message, using Ken Sudō as a negative example of resisting law enforcement, so that it will have a deeper impact on everyone.

"I..."

Ken Sudō is actually quite strong. As a member of the Basketball Club, his physical abilities were recognized by the club's seniors when he enrolled. However, after Hashiba Hikaru held his shoulder down with one hand, no matter how hard the red-haired man tried to break free, he found that his shoulder was as if it were being clamped by a hardened clamp, and he couldn't budge it at all.

Moreover, his knees were still burning with pain. The humiliation and anger of being forcibly pressed to the ground filled him with rage, and he was about to blurt out a curse.

But for some reason, after Hashiba Hikaru gave him a calm look, the hot-tempered boy's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly dismissed his thoughts.

Like a wild animal sensing a deadly danger, that gaze sent chills down Sudo's spine.

"I'll go with you..."

After kneeling on the ground for about a minute, Ken Sudō realized he had no other choice. He had already lost enough face today, and if Hashiba Hikaru dragged him to the Student Council Office, it would only be more embarrassing.

"That's more like it. I advise you to behave yourself and not try anything funny."

Hashiba Hikaru released his hand, and Ken Sudō immediately felt a great sense of relief. The boy subconsciously touched his shoulder, where he could still feel the sensation of being run over by scalding lava, a feeling that made him shudder just thinking about it.

"Horikita- kun, take him back and investigate today's events thoroughly. You must find out the truth."

Hashiba Hikaru glanced at the black-haired girl beside her and gave her instructions seriously.

Horikita Suzune is the chairperson of the Disciplinary Committee. Although today's incident was an accident, it will allow her to gain experience in the interrogation and investigation process and better enhance her authority.

"Let's go, Sudo."

Horikita Suzune gave the red-haired boy, who was still limping as he got up from the ground, a cold glance. He was someone she disliked and hated, and now that she was going to use Private Points to advance her class, she wouldn't show any kindness to these people.

After Horikita Suzune and the other two members of the Disciplinary Committee took Sudo away, Hashiba Hikaru glanced at the students of Class D in the classroom, and then looked at Hirata Yosuke standing there.

"Hirata, if Sudo is truly innocent, please have Class D produce evidence. After the investigation is completed, he will face serious punishment, which may affect the upcoming Special Exam. Please take this seriously."

After saying this in a nonchalant manner, Hashiba Hikaru prepared to turn and leave. Apart from a few girls in his class, he had no interest in a class like Class D.

"Hashiba Boy!"

Just as he stepped out of the classroom, Koenji suddenly spoke up from behind.

"What's wrong?"

Hashiba Hikaru glanced sideways at the tall, blond man, whose face showed great interest, as if he wanted to say something.

"I heard you've been training for Pole Vault lately?"

"Yes."

"It's a pity our two classes aren't a match for each other, otherwise we would definitely have a competition. I wouldn't let the last defeat go so easily, hahaha!"

Although the conversation touched on the previous loss to Hashiba Hikaru, Koenji's tone was very candid, even a little excited.

"It's a real shame. Let's have another match if we have the chance, Koenji."

"Sure, the conditions for the competition remain the same as before. For a talent like Hashiba Boy, I really hope you can stand by my side and reign supreme with me!"

Koenji Rokusuke extended his hand with a bold gesture, his tone filled with pride.

He once again extended an olive branch to Hashiba Hikaru. This tall, blond youth had actually been keeping an eye on the Student Council President, who was in the same grade as him. The other party was no ordinary person; if he joined the Koenji Conglomerate, it would definitely help his family advance further.

"That won't be necessary. I'm used to being free and don't like being constrained."

Hashiba Hikaru smiled and shook her head. If Class D was a hotbed of problem children, then Koenji, born into a wealthy and powerful family, was definitely one of the best among them.

"Hehe, it's okay, I believe you'll figure it out in time. We have plenty of time."

Koenji Rokusuke showed no displeasure at Hashiba Hikaru's rejection; he merely glanced in the direction of the back door, his tone laced with mockery.

"That redhead is just too savage. Keeping someone like that in the class will only keep dragging us down. If you can, please deal with him. His presence only tarnishes the word 'perfect'."

"The specific results still depend on the evidence, Koenji, I'll be going now."

This time, no one called out Hashiba Hikaru's name again; his figure disappeared through the back door of Class D.