Classroom of the Elite, I Only Want Your Rewards

She held a cane in her hand; unless it was a prop for some chuunibyou phase, it meant she likely had difficulty walking.

At the same time, Suzuki Toru learned the girl's name in that very instant.

[I really want to be Sakayanagi-san's dog], [I want to be stepped on by Sakayanagi-san's jade feet], [Trip her on purpose when she walks by], [Make her wear a primary school swimsuit], [Secretly hide her cane], [Destroy the masterpiece before Sakayanagi Arisu can], [Get Sakayanagi Arisu's attention], [Small, fragrant, please must hug her and fiercely????]...

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In this moment, wishes emerged one after another like a surge of bullet comments, leaving Suzuki Toru silent.

"Much like the evaluations of you all, the school will also measure the strength of each class. I will explain this in more detail later; it is too early for you now."

On the other side, Mashima Tomoya brushed the question aside with a nonchalant air.

Just as Suzuki Toru thought Sakayanagi Arisu would continue to press for answers, she stopped right there.

Not only that, but her gaze wandered over the others, whether intentionally or not.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Suzuki Toru withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened. This girl had guessed more things than that bald student, yet she intentionally refrained from digging deeper.

Is she observing the reactions of her classmates?

"If there are no questions, we shall meet again later. I wish you all a wonderful school life."

After dropping this line, the homeroom teacher turned and left the classroom without a moment's hesitation.

The moment Mashima Tomoya left, the classroom erupted into a cacophony of noise.

"100,000 points? Isn't that unbelievable?"

"Hahaha, being able to get into Advanced Nurturing High School must have used up all the luck in my life!"

"Not only is our placement guaranteed, but we get money too. The school treats us way too well."

The students were chatting happily when, suddenly, someone made a suggestion.

"Why don't we all introduce ourselves? After all, from now on, we're all friends in the same class."

Hearing this, many people's eyes lit up.

It was obvious that this proposal was immediately met with the approval of most students.

However, a girl sitting next to Suzuki Toru was looking at him with a strange expression.

"Do you have paper and a pen?" Suzuki Toru looked at the girl. Even while seated, one could still tell she had a tall figure. Beneath her skirt, a pair of snow-white, delicate calves like jade shoots were exposed. Unlike other girls who kept their legs together, she kept them slightly apart and bounced her leg, appearing somewhat unrefined.

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At the same time, various wishes flashed through Suzuki Toru's mind.

[Become Kamuro Masumi's master], [Want to play doggy play with Kamuro Masumi], [Fiercely lick Kamuro Masumi's jade feet], [Report her on purpose when she steals something], [Be Kamuro Masumi's dog], [Want to be looked at like trash by Kamuro-san]...

"Want to borrow something?"

"I can buy them from you, for 1,000 points." Suzuki Toru's expression remained unchanged. Why were these wishes getting more and more perverted?

Kamuro Masumi stared at him, dumbfounded, before finally taking a notebook and a ballpoint pen out of her bag.

"Take it. The school gave us plenty of money anyway, I don't care."

"Thanks." Suzuki Toru took the notebook and pen. "I'm Suzuki Toru. What's your name?"

By now, people in the classroom had already started introducing themselves, so his words didn't seem out of place.

However, Kamuro Masumi's expression became even stranger.

Because it was Suzuki Toru who had just suddenly proposed the idea of self-introductions; if she hadn't been sitting right next to him, she probably wouldn't have known who was speaking.

"I'm Kamuro Masumi."

"I look forward to working with you, Kamuro-san."

Suzuki Toru nodded slightly, but stopped looking at her and began writing in the notebook.

From then on, Kamuro Masumi noticed that whenever someone stood up to introduce themselves, he would carefully study them for a few seconds before continuing to write, as if he were recording something.

This action piqued Kamuro Masumi's curiosity, but from her angle, she could only see the edges of the pages and not the specific content.

"I'm Katsuragi Kohei. I don't have any particular hobbies. My goal is to graduate smoothly and find a good job. I hope we can all work hard together in the life ahead. Please treat me well."

Suzuki Toru looked over. It was that bald student. There were some wishes attached to him as well, though he didn't know who was making them; they were just too sparse.

The person making the wishes wasn't Suzuki Toru, nor was it anyone present; even the Wish Machine itself couldn't figure out the source of these wishes.

Since it couldn't figure it out, the Wish Machine simply dumped all these wishes onto Suzuki Toru, letting him step up to fulfill them himself.

Aside from the wishes clinging to specific targets, some wishes would occasionally drift through Suzuki Toru's mind like bullet comments.

[Become the Great Demon King who rules the first year], [The student who clears Advanced Nurturing High School the fastest], [Build a massive harem at Advanced Nurturing High School], [Make the masterpiece welcome a dropout package], [Join the student council]...

Although the wishes were numerous and chaotic, Suzuki Toru could sometimes use them to roughly sketch out a general situation.

However, before that, Suzuki Toru seemed to have a small problem.

"Excuse me, I'm a bit curious about what you're writing. Would you mind sharing it with me?"

Suzuki Toru looked up to see Sakayanagi Arisu smiling at him, her eyes looking as if she had spotted prey.

Chapter 3 Speculations About the School

If I were to take the opportunity to call her "Master" right now, I might just be able to complete a wish immediately.

"I'm calculating my expenses for the coming month." Suzuki Toru shifted his gaze away from the fair, slender neck of Sakayanagi Arisu; she was simply too small, it wouldn't be appropriate.

"You have a habit of budget planning?" Sakayanagi Arisu asked with a hint of a smile. "Isn't 100,000 points enough to spend in a month?"

"Mashima-sensei said these are this month's personal points, but he never said we'd get the same amount next month. For all we know, the school might go bankrupt by next month."

His voice wasn't loud, but the few students nearby heard his words.

Kamuro Masumi stared at him in complete shock, while the smile in Sakayanagi Arisu's eyes grew even more intense.

"Since you have this concern, why didn't you ask about it just now?"

"If I were going bankrupt, I wouldn't tell anyone in advance either." Suzuki Toru looked indifferent. "Regardless of whether the school hides it from us or not, we'll find out next month."

"This is a high school that has been established for twenty or thirty years. Its current financial operations are normal, and it won't engage in the bankruptcy behavior you're talking about," Sakayanagi Arisu said leisurely.

Suzuki Toru pondered, "If it's not bankruptcy, why do you think the school treats us so generously?"

"Perhaps we received an extremely high evaluation. In order to cultivate special talent, it's only reasonable for the school to provide some special treatment." Sakayanagi Arisu narrowed her eyes slightly, then changed the subject. "I'm curious, have you already finished your budget arrangements? Could you let me see them?"

Suzuki Toru shook his head. "No, I still need to reference the school's price levels."

To this, Sakayanagi Arisu smiled slightly. "I look forward to your budget plan."

This guy looks so delicate, yet he's unexpectedly thick-skinned.

However, Suzuki Toru didn't think he could completely fool anyone; anyone with eyes could see he had written quite a lot in his notebook, and it was definitely not a budget plan.

"It seems we haven't introduced ourselves yet. Nice to meet you, my name is Sakayanagi Arisu. As you can see, due to poor health, my legs have always been inconvenient for movement. Please take care of me from now on." She revealed a sparkling look in her eyes, the urge for him to reciprocate couldn't be more obvious.

"Suzuki Toru." He paused. "Please take care of me too, Classmate Sakayanagi."

Without any surprise, he had captured the attention of Sakayanagi Arisu.

Suzuki Toru felt no ripples in his heart.

After the introductions, the entrance ceremony followed.

It wasn't until near noon that they were dismissed; as expected, no matter where you are, speeches by leaders are always interminably long.

After this came free time, and most students prepared to return to the dorms; Suzuki Toru was no exception.

However, he kept feeling like someone was following him.

Suzuki Toru looked back and saw Kamuro Masumi looking away, wearing an expression that suggested they were just heading in the same direction.

"Classmate Kamuro, I have a question I'd like to ask you."

Hearing this, Kamuro Masumi instinctively looked at him; this guy seemed quite forward, didn't he?

But that was fine too. She stopped hiding her intentions and walked openly to Suzuki Toru's side, though she still maintained a bit of distance.

"Say what you have to say."

Suzuki Toru nodded and then asked, "How did you get into this school?"

As if a sensitive spot had been poked, Kamuro Masumi glared at Suzuki Toru. "How else? I obviously passed the entrance exam fair and square, just like you, after going through an interview!"

Although her voice was loud, there was an inexplicable sense of insecurity behind it.

Sometimes, the more one emphasizes something, the more one lacks it. Suzuki Toru pondered: were her entrance scores poor?

No, perhaps he was overthinking it.

"I'm not questioning you. I just wanted to ask if you noticed anything strange at the time, for example, what the assessment criteria were." Suzuki Toru had no relevant memories; he knew nothing about this place, and the Wish Machine had simply forced him into this world.

"Anything strange?" Kamuro Masumi thought for a moment. "They asked a lot of private questions. I don't know what the criteria were, but they weeded out a lot of people."

As she spoke, a flash of schadenfreude clearly crossed her face; she probably knew someone who had been cut, and the thought brought her some pleasure.

"It seems we are both lucky." Suzuki Toru noticed the security cameras on the road; the density was quite high.

From the gymnasium to the dorms, the school had installed over a dozen cameras; there were basically no blind spots to speak of.

"Lucky... I heard your conversation with Sakayanagi earlier." Kamuro Masumi didn't hide her own little thoughts. "Didn't you say we wouldn't get 100,000 personal points next month?"

"I said it was possible." Suzuki Toru turned to look at her. Although the girl was quite tall, she still couldn't surpass Suzuki Toru.

As his gaze shifted slightly downward, he could see not only the jade-like earlobes hidden in her hair but also a glimpse of snow-white skin at the collar of her school uniform, with the faint trace of her collarbone visible. Compared to Sakayanagi Arisu, she was clearly superior in this regard.

Well, this specifically refers to the front-facing armor.

"Have you noticed the ratio between class points and personal points?"