Don't Go Crazy Here

He didn't believe a word Suzuki Toru said!

"For you, the goal for all three years is Class A. For Class A, all it has to do is defeat one Class B, no matter which one."

"I'll admit you're pretty persuasive, but what can you do for us?" Ryuen Kakeru stared hard at him. "I remember you said you wanted to cooperate. Does that mean you know one of Class B's weaknesses?"

"I do, but I can't tell you about it yet," Suzuki Toru said calmly.

Ryuen Kakeru fell silent. The guy didn't look like he was joking. Could he really know one of Class B's weaknesses?

"I know that's not very convincing, so I have some intel to offer you for free. Take it if you want." As he spoke, Suzuki Toru pulled out a document. "You probably know what's in it, but it can't hurt to take a look."

Ryuen Kakeru took the document and skimmed it. It contained detailed information about the S System, along with some theories about its rules.

"You're giving this to an enemy? Aren't you worried Katsuragi or Sakayanagi will find out?"

"It's nothing particularly valuable. Even if they find out, they won't care." Suzuki Toru looked completely unconcerned. Even if he tried to sell it, Horikita Suzune was probably the only one who'd grudgingly pay for it.

Ryuen Kakeru suddenly smiled. "I'm willing to cooperate. What do you want Class C to do?"

"Attack Class B. Use whatever means you like." Suzuki Toru didn't care about the look Ryuen gave him.

"Heh. Suzuki, don't you think you're contradicting yourself?" Ryuen Kakeru watched him with amusement. "If Class C wants to leave a good impression on the school, it has to behave itself. You're asking us to attack Class B. Wouldn't that make us look even worse?"

"As long as Class B loses more points than Class C, Class C will still have made a comeback."

This time, Ryuen Kakeru was truly speechless.

So you A-class guys were even more ruthless than he was!

"Next month, I'll officially join the Student Council, so I should be able to help you to some extent. Not just with Class B—you can target Class D too." Suzuki Toru offered his help. If Horikita Suzune couldn't even surpass Class C, she'd probably be even more discouraged.

"The trash in Class D isn't worth bothering with. I don't need help from someone in Class A," Ryuen Kakeru said indifferently. "But I'm willing to help you attack Class B, as long as you tell me its weakness."

Suzuki Toru shook his head. "That weakness will have the greatest effect after you've dealt some damage to Class B. There's no point telling you now."

"So mysterious." Ryuen Kakeru gave a cold snort, then changed the subject. "I'm suddenly curious. You're putting so much effort into this. What do you expect to get out of it?"

Suzuki Toru smiled faintly. "This first cooperation is completely free."

Ryuen Kakeru fell silent. So he'd have to pay for the second one, huh?

Still, if Suzuki Toru could help Class C, he wouldn't mind spending a few Private Points.

The next day.

"You seem busy lately."

Suzuki Toru looked at Sakayanagi Arisu in surprise. The girl stood before him, leaning on her cane, her slender legs straight beneath her skirt. She wore white thigh-high stockings, their bands digging into her skin and leaving a slight indentation. It was quite a sight.

"Not that busy. The plans I had keep getting overtaken by events. Thinking about it carefully, maybe I overestimated myself."

Sakayanagi Arisu tapped Kamuro Masumi's shin with her cane. Wearing a cool expression, the latter silently stood up and gave Sakayanagi Arisu her seat.

What was the relationship between those two—master and servant?

"Hehe. You were so aggressive when you challenged me before, and now you're saying this. Can I take that as a sign that you're surrendering?"

She sat beside Suzuki Toru. Every now and then, he caught the girl's delicate fragrance. When he turned his gaze slightly, her increasingly mature figure was right there in front of him. He could see the gentle curve of her chest, while her hands gripped her cane across her lap. The rounded line of her bottom pressed against her skirt, just barely visible—youthful and enticing.

Suzuki Toru wasn't particularly interested in middle school girls, but even he had to admit there were probably people in this world who found Sakayanagi Arisu attractive.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have the wish she did.

"If you step on me in those white stockings, I'll surrender," Suzuki Toru said seriously. He didn't think there was anything shameful about it. He just wanted to fulfill wishes, whatever they were.

Sakayanagi Arisu was clearly stunned for a moment. Kamuro Masumi, who had been holding back for a while, finally spat out a few words in a cold voice.

"You're a perverted lolicon!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sakayanagi Arisu expressionlessly tapped her shin with her cane.

Seeing Kamuro Masumi wince in pain, Suzuki Toru couldn't help saying, "You might have misunderstood. I don't have any particular preferences. You could step on me too, you know. I wouldn't mind."

Kamuro Masumi was dumbfounded. She'd thought that hearing Suzuki Toru say something like "Let me take a look down there" was already shameless enough, but today he'd gone even further.

And he acted as if he wasn't ashamed in the slightest!

"Chapter 40: Don't Freak Out Here"

Suzuki Toru didn't think his tastes were anything like those of some wheelchair-bound scholar. He also had no interest in studying how little girls stood on tiptoe to solve equations on a blackboard.

At the end of the day, what people called "perfect feet" were just human feet.

Some people liked to cover them in white or black stockings and savor the sight, but at their core, they were still just perverted foot fetishists. It wasn't exactly respectable behavior.

Still, to fulfill a wish, Suzuki Toru could put up with it for a while.

However, Kamuro Masumi didn't seem to understand his way of thinking.

"Don't you have even the slightest sense of shame?"

The girl was in the bloom of youth, her petite body gradually developing. Since Sakayanagi Arisu had taken her seat, she had to stand in front of Suzuki Toru, exposing her entire long, straight leg. Her fair skin had a soft, smooth sheen to it. Her black knee-high socks covered only her slender calves, clinging tightly and showing just a hint of the skin beneath.

Now, Kamuro Masumi had her arms folded across her chest, drawing attention to her ample bust.

"Keep looking at me with that expression of yours." Suzuki Toru was quite satisfied with the cold look in her eyes. He still had plenty of wishes he wanted to fulfill with her.

For instance, getting Kamuro Masumi to lift her skirt while wearing a disgusted expression...

"You don't act like this with every girl, do you?" Kamuro Masumi eyed the shameless guy suspiciously. "You look pretty good, but I never expected your personality to be this awful. Do you think this will make girls fall for you?"

Suzuki Toru blinked and didn't answer that deadly question. After all, he'd wondered the same thing when he watched certain idols.

"Hehe. It's normal for boys to be lewd and perverted. Don't be so tense, Kamuro." Sakayanagi Arisu smiled, her eyes gleaming with interest.

That sounded a little like a stereotype, but it wasn't as if she was wrong.

"Suzuki, do you really want me to step on you?"

As if deliberately teasing him, Sakayanagi Arisu lifted her skirt a little. The thigh beneath her white stockings slowly came into view, then she suddenly stopped, revealing only a glimpse of snowy skin.

Suzuki Toru didn't bat an eye. He'd seen plenty of beauty traps before.

"Not just stepping on me. If you're willing, we can explore this slowly."

He still had plenty of wishes he needed this middle schooler to help him fulfill. A few steps weren't going to satisfy him.

"I'll pass. Being stepped on by a beautiful girl like me is a reward for you." Sakayanagi Arisu gave him a knowing smile. "You're not qualified for a reward yet, Suzuki."

Suzuki Toru glanced at her. She was wearing little leather shoes today. They looked quite small. They probably didn't smell much, right?

"That look is very rude. I want you to apologize for what you're thinking right now."

For some reason, Sakayanagi Arisu suddenly got angry.

"Sorry, I got distracted." Suzuki Toru changed the subject. "Having you sit beside me is a little stressful."

Sakayanagi Arisu was one of the two leaders in Class A. Everything she did in class attracted attention.

Especially when she went out of her way to approach a boy.

At that moment, Suzuki Toru could feel quite a few eyes on him. Even Morishita Ai was watching with unusual interest.

Katsuragi Kohei also glanced over now and then, a hint of confusion in his eyes. Could Suzuki Toru be one of Sakayanagi Arisu's people?

"Hehe. Kamuro told me you had a student from Class D sign a debt contract?" Sakayanagi Arisu completely ignored what he'd said. There wasn't a trace of stress on his face, either. Only a fool would believe he was under pressure.

If he really was so stressed, then what dimension had the lines she and Kamuro Masumi just heard come from?

"Class D won't threaten Class A, so selling them a bit of information doesn't matter." Suzuki Toru looked calmly at Kamuro Masumi.

Kamuro Masumi had been feeling a little guilty, but his glance annoyed her. She was already exhausted from working for Sakayanagi Arisu, and now this guy had made her follow someone around.

She could accept the surveillance, but why did she have to be the one to handle it every time he wanted to sell something?

"Hmph, it's not my fault. You never said I couldn't tell Sakayanagi," Kamuro Masumi said stiffly.

"I'm not blaming you. I've already caused you plenty of trouble, so I should be the one apologizing." Suzuki Toru's response was unexpected.

That left Kamuro Masumi at a loss. He was being so nice about it that she seemed like the unreasonable one.

But Suzuki Toru soon made her forget all about that.

"If you don't mind, you can step on me a little to vent your frustration."

"Give it a rest, you weirdo!"

If she hadn't remembered that it was supposed to be a reward for him, Kamuro Masumi might have kicked him.

Sakayanagi Arisu merely smiled at the scene. "I don't care what you do, but I heard you managed to join the Student Council. I should at least congratulate you."

What was going on? He'd known the information wouldn't stay secret for long, but she'd found out far too quickly.

It was like she had someone following him whenever he went out.

Suzuki Toru hesitated. Either Sakayanagi Arisu had someone on the Student Council, or...

He turned his gaze and saw Totsuka Yahiko chatting with someone.

That was something he really hadn't considered carefully enough.

Still, the final selection list wasn't out yet. Even if the news spread, most people would probably remain skeptical.

"Honestly, why don't you join the Student Council?" Suzuki Toru asked Sakayanagi Arisu.

"I'm not interested in controlling this school. Besides, this school isn't big enough for two tigers. I don't want to take orders from anyone," Sakayanagi Arisu replied leisurely.

It was clear she was the sort who enjoyed herself. As long as something caught her interest, she'd pay special attention to you.

If she wasn't interested, she wouldn't go out of her way to do anything.

Suzuki Toru thought for a moment. "If I gave you Twenty Million Personal Points, would you be willing to be my maid?"

Kamuro Masumi stared at the guy making outrageous claims. She wanted to see Sakayanagi Arisu as a little maid too, but wasn't he afraid of getting beaten up for saying that?

Besides, how could he possibly have Twenty Million Personal Points?

"Hehe. If I could give you Twenty Million Personal Points too, would you be willing to be my servant, Suzuki?" Sakayanagi Arisu asked with a sweet smile, showing no sign of anger.

That was precisely why Kamuro Masumi couldn't help feeling a chill.

"Sure." Suzuki Toru nodded without hesitation. "When can I start calling you Mistress?"