Kamuro Can't Take It / A Class's Trio of Rebels

"You guys started this." With a cold face, Kamuro dodged the kick that posed no threat whatsoever, and, having already tensed up beforehand, lunged forward and kicked Manabe in the back of the knee.

Manabe was shocked that Kamuro could dodge his attack and react so quickly. He desperately tried to pull his foot back, but it was too late.

She plopped down on her bottom and landed on the ground.

"Hurry up and hit her! What are you two standing there for?!"

Seeing Yabuna Nanami standing there, stunned and looking down at him in a daze, Manabe's face turned red as he shouted, and at the same time tried to get up using both hands and feet.

If she doesn't beat Kamuro so badly that he kneels down and begs for Manabe Shiho, she'll change her name!

"Bullying the Student Council Secretary? I see you guys don't take the Student Council seriously at all, Manabe- kun."

Just as Yabuna Nanami recovered from their surprise and attacked Kamuro simultaneously, Aoyama's tall figure appeared in their sight with the sudden sound of footsteps.

With each step closer, Yabuna Nanami and her companion's hearts raced faster, and their inner screams began to roar.

Has Kamuro Masumi gone mad? Isn't she afraid we'll hand the evidence over to the teacher and force her to drop out of school in humiliation? Isn't she afraid of her parents' wrath?

"No, no." Manabe got up from the ground, somewhat flustered. The gentle figure that looked so gentle on the Uninhabited Island now gave people a sense of dread.

"We just discovered that Kamuro was a thief, and we intend to help her reform herself, you see?"

Seeing that he was acting a bit clumsy, Manabe hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket and showed Aoyama the video of Kamuro stealing things.

At the same time, she looked at Aoyama with some anticipation, hoping that Aoyama would become angry at Kamuro because of this.

Chapter 130: The Difficult Kamuro

"Fake."

"This is a video; how could a video be fake?"

Aoyama's casual remark after watching the video left Manabe speechless and dumbfounded.

How can they so blatantly protect their own people? Don't they have any sense of reason? Even the Student Council Vice President can't just cover up everything.

"Kamuro so cute, how could she steal things? It's fake."

Yamashita Saki's face tightened. "Impossible. If it's fake, why did she come as soon as she was threatened?"

"Yes, don't think you can talk nonsense just because you're the vice president. Sakagami- sensei is very serious and responsible."

As if to encourage her companion, Yabuna Nanami stood beside her at the Yamashita.

"Who do you think was the mysterious person who sent you the video?" With a calm smile, Aoyama walked over to Kamuro, intending to pat him on the head and offer praise, but was slapped away without hesitation.

Even strangers don't give me any face; I'm so heartbroken.

Looking at the somewhat disdainful Kamuro, Aoyama silently winked, while Manabe and the other two were stunned by the facts Aoyama had stated.

If the video was posted by Aoyama, then Aoyama's appearance here was neither a request for help from Kamuro nor a coincidence, but a premeditated plan; all three of them were prey.

"I never expected you to be this kind of person, Aoyama Shiki!"

"He's a bastard like that, but compared to Aoyama, you guys are much worse bastards."

After Manabe, unable to accept it, covered his head with his hands and screamed, Aoyama rolled his eyes at Kamuro and retorted.

Based on the three men's completely unperturbed expressions, she knew that these three were definitely bullies who had bullied others, and they showed absolutely no remorse.

"Let's just expel them all. They're not that useful anyway. We can just throw in a few hundred thousand or a million personal points, and there will always be Class C students willing to risk their lives for us."

"Let's save where we can. Our future settlement allowance is only eight million right now. It's not enough to just skim off the profits from Class A in tomorrow's Special Exam."

Stroking his chin, Aoyama looked at the three pale-faced people with the same eye he would use to appraise a product.

Kamuro played the bad cop, so it was naturally up to him to play the good cop.

Yabuna Nanami spoke urgently, "We can provide you with information about Class C during the Special Exam. Don't drop out of school; we're still useful."

Students who are expelled or transferred to other schools will be among the lowest of the low in their new classes, easily becoming targets of bullying. They will also face parental reprimands and lose their comfortable school life.

Not to mention the single room and the exorbitant monthly living expenses.

If she had studied at a regular school, she might never have had the chance to take Luxury Cruise Ship in her entire life.

"Me too, I'll do whatever you say." Glancing at her best friend who had immediately surrendered, Yamashita also lowered her head in obedience. As long as she didn't drop out of school, she was willing to agree to anything.

Looking at Manabe and who was now shaking, Aoyama shook his head. "You guys aren't being sincere enough."

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"I think you all know what a sincere apology looks like."

Even before he arrived and stopped the three of them, Manabe's words, "Kneel down," had stayed with him. It was impossible for him to ignore them; after all, they were his beloved Kamuro.

Manabe understood Aoyama's meaning in less than three seconds what a Manabe apology meant, after all, this was something she had forced someone to do before, and something she had just planned to force Kamuro to do as well.

"Impossible, I would never do that."

His face contorted in a ferocious roar, Manabe's gaze, usually sharp due to his slanted eyes, was now even more chilling.

He clenched his fist, as if he were ready to fight to the death.

Unmoved, Aoyama's eyes were filled with indifference. "If you three can't do it, you can go back and pack your bags. The helicopter parked on the cruise ship's helipad isn't just for show."

If Manabe and the others are not pragmatic, then so be it; consider it a failed fishing attempt. He has no intention of letting Kamuro suffer any injustice.

Even if he did that, it would alienate the three of them and make them difficult to manage.

"I'll do it." Yabuna Nanami was the first to give up again. She knelt down and looked up at Aoyama with a very ugly face. His face, which looked like that of a good student, showed both fear and anger.

Aoyama spoke calmly, "You weren't targeting me; you were just planning to bully someone else, weren't you?"

"I'm sorry, Kamuro."

Gritting his teeth, Yamashita knelt down, showing no remorse whatsoever, and apologized to Saka. Kamuro, however, remained cold and silent.

When Yabuna Nanami apologized to her, it was the same. In the end, only Manabe, with the strongest sense of pride, was left, glaring angrily at the two who had surrendered.

"Whether you fight or persuade, I only care about the result." Pulling Kamuro, Aoyama moved a little further away from the three of them. "I won't mistreat those who work for me. The one who performs best later will receive 300,000 yen as a gift."

"I think if only the two of you kneel down, then Manabe- kun will seem a bit out of place, which isn't good."

Are you a devil, you bastard Aoyama Shiki?

Manabe, who often acts as the leader of the girls, easily saw through Aoyama's attempts to sow discord, but despite seeing through his schemes, she had no means of resistance.

Those two bastards, Yamashita and Yabuna Nanami, no longer looked at her with remorse.

If she were forced to kneel down by the two of them, her status as the leader would immediately vanish, and she would be chosen by Aoyama to suppress her from then on.

This is absolutely unacceptable!

With a thud, Manabe knelt down before Kamuro and even performed a dogeza (a traditional Japanese kneeling gesture).

"I was wrong, Kamuro."

After shouting in a clear voice, she straightened up and looked at Aoyama expectantly with a fawning expression, completely ignoring the strange looks from the two people Yamashita.

As long as she can maintain her dominant position, what does temporary humiliation matter to Manabe Shiho?

"Good girl, get up, all of you." Smiling, Aoyama stepped forward and patted Manabe's head. "I recorded a video on my phone for Karuizawa. Kamuro, transfer 300,000 yen to Manabe and let her manage it as she sees fit."

"I'll pay you back double when I get my phone back."

"This is quite troublesome."

To complain a bit, Kamuro coldly helped Aoyama flaunt his wealth, and incidentally proved that Aoyama really is rich, so helping him out was definitely worthwhile.

At the same time, this transfer record of 300,000 yen can also be considered evidence of Manabe and the other two coercing Kamuro.

With this and the video, Manabe other two will never escape Aoyama's grasp.

"Say, thank you, Kamuro Secretary."

"Thank you, Kamuro Secretary."

After Aoyama spoke with a somewhat teasing tone, Manabe quickly echoed him with a fawning smile.

His face, which used to be filled with arrogance, now showed no trace of arrogance.

"He's become even more of a scumbag."

After Manabe and the others left, Kamuro poked Aoyama's soft waist with a hint of annoyance.

She was pleased with her actions in getting revenge, but couldn't they have avoided making things so awkward? Who knows how uncomfortable she felt when she heard Manabe and the other two say thank you?

Chapter 131 The Rebellious Trio of Class A

"Can't you at least show some respect to your superiors, Kamuro Secretary?"

"I refuse. This isn't the Student Council, and besides," Kamuro gazed into the distance, "You should comfort your childhood friend first; she doesn't look too happy."

The Karuizawa appeared in her sight had a terrible expression from beginning to end, as if he was afraid of something.

Things only got a little better Manabe and the others left.

Aoyama glanced at where Karuizawa was standing. "Yeah, should we go say hello?"

"No, I'll go first."

"Good."

Knowing that Kamuro didn't like to talk much with unfamiliar people, Aoyama didn't force him, nodded, and watched Kamuro's figure slowly disappear from sight.

He then returned to Karuizawa's side and immediately took back his phone to send a text message to Yamamura, telling her that she no longer needed to perform the lookout duty.

Necessary precautions had to be taken, so the moment Manabe and the others arrived at the bottom of the hold, Yamamura obeyed orders and hid on the only way to prevent any sudden appearance of outsiders.

"Thinking about past experiences again?" Aoyama gently ruffled Karuizawa's hair. "There's nothing to be afraid of. Look how cool Kamuro was, taking down Manabe with Manabe."

With a slightly softened expression, Karuizawa moved a little closer to Aoyama. "He's handsome, but I can't do it."

She was once as brave as Kamuro, until the other side used a knife. The pain of having her stomach cut open by a sharp blade that day was unforgettable and gradually became a haze that lingered in her heart and would never dissipate.

She could only appreciate Aoyama's good intentions in wanting her to move on, but she was completely unable to do so, at least not now.

"There's a saying that goes, 'He who carries a sharp blade will naturally have the will to kill.' As long as you're strong enough, Karuizawa, you won't be so afraid." Aoyama took a watch out of his pocket. "However, confidence isn't something that can be built up overnight."

Aside from rare events like Longchang Enlightenment, a person's personality won't undergo a complete 180-degree transformation; gradual, subtle influence is the approach suitable for ordinary people.

After wearing it for seven days, Karuizawa quickly recognized the item in Aoyama's hand. "The watch from the Uninhabited Island?"

"Personal points are a good thing; the school will sell them to me for just a little extra money, even for China Unicom's software."

Taking Karuizawa's soft forearm, Aoyama slowly put the watch on her wrist.

Although it's a standard mechanical watch, it looks quite nice and doesn't look cheap at all, although it's a bit unlike a watch that a woman should wear.

"Just like what Chabashira-sensei taught me, as long as you press that button, I will receive the message and rush to your side."

Aoyama placed his hand on Karuizawa's head, who was staring blankly with a complicated expression. "This promise remains in effect until you regain your confidence, so you don't need to worry about being bullied anymore."

"So, are you moved enough to fall in love with me?"

The emotion she felt vanished almost instantly, and Karuizawa blushed. "Who would fall in love with you? You wolf in sheep's clothing! I want to get as far away from you as possible."

But your actions are the opposite, you two-faced girl.

With a gentle smile, Aoyama embraced Karuizawa, who was leaning against him with her head down and her hands clasped behind her back.

He believed that Karuizawa had temporarily forgotten the shadows cast by the past.

The next morning.

Similar to the previous two days, the students got up lazily, washed up, and went to the restaurant for a limited-time meal. After eating and resting for a while, it was time for another day of sightseeing.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

"Just shove it hard into the middle, and miracles will happen."

In the billiards room, Aoyama half-held Yamamura's hand, teaching her how to play. Her opponent was none other than the remaining member of the rebellious trio from Class A, the arrogant Kamuro Secretary.

They had breakfast together that morning and then stayed there for quite a while.

"Why."

With a soft shout, Yamamura swung the club with great force. The tip of the club was out of aim due to the large movement, and the cue ball was sent flying and bouncing over the monochrome ball that was being aimed at.

Drawing a graceful arc, the white ball precisely struck the two-color ball at the pocket's opening, then rolled into the pocket along with the white ball.

Kamuro sighed. "You actually believe him? He sounds unreliable."