Assassination Classroom: I Want to Be a Good Person Too
Chapter 151

Winning Sakura Over / Two Hundred Pulls

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Having conceived the idea of continuing to pressure Ayanokoji in private, Chabashira began announcing the important matter he had to announce that day.

How could I possibly win against Aoyama?

In the classroom next to Class D, after hearing Sakagami announce that the final exam would be Special Exam on academic ability and explain the rules, Ryuen immediately abandoned Aoyama as her opponent.

Paper Shuffle

This Special Exam where the total scores of the final exams of each class are compared. Each class is both the attacker and the defender. Whether attacking or defending, the winning class will plunder fifty Class Points.

Each class can only choose one class to attack. If two classes choose the same class, a draw will be held to determine who goes first.

The exam questions for each class are created by the students in the attacking class themselves. The scope of the questions cannot exceed what they have already learned. If they do, the teacher will revise them.

By setting questions for their competitors, it's easy to imagine that the difficulty of this final exam will be greatly increased, which will be extremely disadvantageous for classes with many struggling students.

"I'll handle arranging the partners myself, but you'll be in charge of setting the questions, Shiina." Ryuen began assigning tasks.

More important for Class 1-B than attacking other classes is that no students have dropped out.

Even for Special Exam, those who don't reach the average score on the final exam will still face expulsion. Moreover, this final exam adopted a partner system to increase the difficulty.

Students are paired up to take exams. Even if one student scores above average in all subjects, if their combined score is less than half, they will still be expelled from school.

Conversely.

Even if one student's score in a subject is below average, if the combined score with their partner's score is equal to the average, then it is considered a passing grade.

For students with poor grades, this is a relief, but for students with good grades, it is a risk.

"The quiz next week can be anything. As for the questions, Katsuragi, you take the lead in getting people to prepare them and send them to me."

"Which class to attack is naturally up to me."

Classroom for Class 1-C.

Without even standing on the podium, Aoyama casually announced his methods for dealing with the exam.

Being told that there would be no punishment for getting a zero on a quiz is something any normal student would understand; this is how the final exam pairings are decided.

Even the worst student in the classroom could be moved to Class D and become a mid-level student, so he wasn't afraid of any students dropping out.

Compared to Class D, whom they wanted to attack, Class C had all the advantages: timing, location, and support.

With a dragon charging right at your face, how can you lose?

Chapter 257 Taking Sakura

School ends in the afternoon.

Following Shiina out of the classroom, Ryuen headed towards the Student Council room with some anticipation.

Becoming the Student Council Vice President was a novel experience for him, even feeling somewhat unreal.

Someone like him can actually become the Student Council Vice President; he's really starting to like this school more and more.

"Huh? Where's Aoyama?"

Upon entering the meeting room, Ryuen was somewhat puzzled. Wasn't Aoyama the Student Council President? Why was Kamuro Masumi, the girl who was often seen with Aoyama, sitting in the main seat?

Kamuro looked annoyed. "That bastard skipped work today, so I'll be temporarily in charge of the Student Council."

She really wanted to give Aoyama a good talking-to, especially since he skipped work on his second day Student Council President, even with three new students arriving.

"Heh, that really is his style." After her initial surprise, Ryuen chuckled and sat down in the seat directly opposite Sakayanagi, to the left of the Student Council president.

He noticed that there were far fewer boys in the Student Council than before, and apart from him, the entire first-year student council room was filled with girls.

He guessed that if it weren't for the verbal agreement, he doubted that Aoyama had any intention of recruiting boys in the first year; he was definitely a lecherous old man.

"I'm entrusting Ryuen to you, Kiriyama."

Without any politeness, he ordered Kiriyama to do his thing, and Kamuro shifted his gaze away from Ryuen.

"Sakayanagi, you should familiarize yourself with Student Council affairs with Shiina first. Ichinose, you'll stay with me for now."

Although Sakayanagi was her classmate and they had interacted to some extent and weren't strangers, Kamuro still entrusted the task of mentoring the newcomer to Shiina.

The reason is nothing more than finding it interesting.

She happened to see the change in Sakayanagi's expression when Shiina entered.

I don't know why Sakayanagi is hostile towards Shiina, but it's interesting enough.

Taking in the slight upturn of Kamuro's lips, Shiina remarked with a touch of admiration, "Kamuro is starting to resemble Aoyama quite a bit now."

A confident demeanor and an unquestionable tone.

When she first Student Council Kamuro, Shinshiro was nothing like she is now; beneath her arrogant exterior lay a hint of insecurity.

"Enough with the small talk, let's get to work." Being told he resembled Aoyama Kamuro both pleased and somewhat uncomfortable.

"Yes, yes, Kamuro."

Mimicking how Aoyama often responded to Kamuro, Shiina wore a mischievous smile.

"Is the Student Council work okay?" Sakura thought happily, glancing furtively at Aoyama's still handsome profile.

After a long absence, she and Aoyama returned to the gym room where they had worked out together for a long time.

Today is her birthday. She originally planned to tell Aoyama after he finished his Student Council work, but she didn't expect that Aoyama would remember and even skip his Student Council work to be with her.

I was just elected Student Council President yesterday.

"How can a mere student council Student Council compare to the Airi that accompanies you on your birthday?"

Holding Sakura's hand, Aoyama Sakura her to a familiar spot, and they sat down facing each other.

Sakura used to be uncomfortable facing other people's gaze, so he gave Sakura special training here, forcing Sakura to make eye contact with him for a certain amount of time before the training ended.

Aoyama looked gently into Sakura's beautiful, cold eyes. "Actually, other people's gazes aren't that scary, are they?"

"Yes, it's all because of the Shiki." Sakura's face was slightly flushed, but her gaze didn't waver at all.

"If Airi doesn't cooperate, there's nothing I can do."

Her fiery red, glossy, and exquisitely textured twin ponytails, her delicate and tender face, seemed to burst through the enormous softness of her pink shirt, and the absolute territory between her white pleated skirt and knee-length black stockings.

No matter how he looked at her, Aoyama found the girl incredibly cute, especially when he saw her happy eyes.

Happy birthday, Airi.

Touching Sakura's delicate face, Aoyama leaned closer, gently chasing and coiling the unusually obedient little red snake, carefully feeling the girl's increasingly heavy breath on his face.

A few minutes later, Sakura's fair face flushed crimson, her expression both alluring and seductive.

Her exceptionally beautiful icy blue eyes trembled slightly beneath her eyelids.

"Have you forgotten? If we don't make eye contact for at least ten minutes, the special training won't end, Airi."

Once Sakura's breathing had calmed down a bit, Aoyama leaned closer again.

This time, despite Sakura shyness, Aoyama, trying her best to respond to his advances.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was increasingly rapid breathing.

As time passed, Sakura, who was dizzy from the kisses, took the initiative to wrap her arms around Aoyama's neck and wriggle in Aoyama arms to feel Aoyama presence.

A strong desire arose in their hearts.

Naturally, Aoyama's hand also landed on Sakura's body, one hand feeling the immense softness, the other feeling the plumpness wrapped in black stockings.

"Go to your dorm, Airi."

After a long while, Aoyama lifted Sakura's long, disheveled hair from her neck, buried his head in the exceptionally white nape of her neck, took a deep breath of the refreshing fragrance, and then spoke.

"Yes, the Shiki."

Nodding gently, Sakura hugged Aoyama to calm her racing heart.

She was already prepared for what was to come.

After helping each other tidy up their appearance, they ended their revisit to the same place. Aoyama took Sakura's hand and led her to her dormitory. The moment the door closed, he pressed Sakura against it and launched a fierce offensive.

He originally planned to have a cake together first, then give her the gift he had prepared beforehand, and then hold the grand coming-of-age ceremony when it got a little dark.

But plans are plans, and when the atmosphere is right, you can't worry about all that.

After a fierce assault, Aoyama picked up Sakura, whose clothes were disheveled and who had transformed into a seductive woman, and placed her on the bed.

"Shall we draw the curtains, Shiki?" Sakura's face was flushed, and her eyes were half-closed, her voice filled with shyness.

The sun was still high in the sky, and the room was quite bright.

The thought of Aoyama seeing her body made Sakura not want to clearly meet Aoyama's gaze at that moment.

She felt like she was going to faint from embarrassment.

"Today Airi's birthday, so let's listen to Airi."

Watching Sakura's curvaceous, alluring body writhe restlessly, Aoyama felt a pang of regret but still complied with Sakura wishes.

There's always next time; if it doesn't work this time, there's always next time.

The curtains were drawn, plunging the room into a semi-dark state. Aoyama embraced the incredibly soft body again, and as he moved downwards, bows, a girl's blouse, and a pleated skirt slowly appeared on the floor beside the bed.

After two more of the girl's most private undergarments were placed in the room, a muffled groan of suppressed pain came from the room.

Then came the sounds of the little red snakes fighting fiercely.

The evocative sounds continued until sunset.

Chapter 258 Two Hundred Draws

Afterwards.

While Sakura was still fast asleep, Aoyama took a shower and went back to his dorm room, intending to take the birthday cake and the carefully prepared gifts from the refrigerator to Sakura's room.

However, when he returned to Sakura's room, Sakura had disappeared from the bed, and he could only hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Are you pretending to be asleep when you're awake? I've already touched you naked, why are you still shy?

With a knowing smile, Aoyama placed the gift cake on the table, then sat down on the cushion and opened the System Panel.

The Sports Festival coerced him into setting up gambling schemes, Horikita Manabu forced Nagumo to buy the third-year students' votes and share the profits, Ryuen worked for Nagumo to get his share of the profits, plus the final 10 million he reaped.

He obtained approximately 13 million in illicit funds from Nagumo, and with the remaining 7 million after 150 draws, he now has a guaranteed two gold coins worth of money.

Last time, for Ichinose's birthday, he only spent a few million to produce two gold coins. This time, it's Sakura's birthday, and he feels there's great potential.

Three will do, three will do.

Not being too greedy, Aoyama made a wish and started drawing cards.

It's normal not to get a gold item on your first 10-pull, it's normal on the second, and it's normal on the third...

Damn, this is the ninth time and it still hasn't come out.

When the ninth attempt still only yielded purple light, even with Aoyama's good temper, he started cursing. After cursing, he quickly clicked the tenth attempt and finally saw golden light.

[Shiho Miyano's drug research skills: Want to manufacture APTX4869 yourself, young man?]

I don't even want to eat it!

After extracting and digesting the sudden influx of knowledge, Yamauchi couldn't help but start complaining inwardly.

He never intended to become a biologist, nor did he aspire to benefit humanity.

However, this could be given to Sakayanagi to try and see if it has any effect on her heart condition.

A capsule suddenly appeared in Aoyama's hand. It was one of the purple rewards from the last 150 draws, a special medicine developed by Shiho Miyano to treat congenital heart disease.

He didn't know anything about pharmacology before, so he naturally didn't dare to let Sakayanagi try it, but now it's different.

As long as he has the latest medical records and examination reports of Sakayanagi, he can determine whether or not Sakayanagi is safe to eat.

If it's useful, the Sakayanagi Family will owe him a huge favor.

I don't need three anymore, just one more useful gold one will do.

After retrieving the capsule from his System Space, Aoyama resumed his lottery journey, doing ten-draws after ten, until his face turned purple after the ninth draw.

Destroy it, there's no love left.

Feeling utterly exhausted and disillusioned, Aoyama made his last ten-pull. He wasn't particularly surprised to get a gold item on the first pull, until the two-hundredth pull also yielded a gold item.

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