"What are you planning to do this time, Yuki?"
"You're probably going to Class C. You've already visited Class A, after all, and Class C is probably the biggest threat to us next."
"Good point. Though I'm curious what the students in Class C are like."
Since they still didn't have much time, Yuki Gyakukai didn't let the class keep nominating him. Instead, he called over the same four people as before.
But that wasn't all. After calling over the four of them, Yuki Gyakukai turned to everyone in Class B and continued:
"Since we might face an expulsion exam in the future, I'd like everyone in the class to contribute 50% of their personal points to the class fund."
As soon as he said this, someone immediately replied, "No problem. With things like Special Exams at this school, none of us knows how we might be expelled when the time comes."
"I agree. I'll contribute 50% of my points to the class fund. If I face expulsion then, I hope the fund will have 20 million points."
"Then, Yuki, should we transfer the points directly to you?"
They were only discussing it, but Yusoku Gyakukai's phone had already begun vibrating nonstop. Messages about a large number of transfers filled the screen.
As expected, everyone in Class B was so well-behaved that they transferred their points right away, even though he hadn't said who they should send them to.
If those points somehow disappeared, they'd probably cry for a long time.
But he wouldn't do something like that. He wasn't that desperate for money.
He had a little rich girl at home. It wasn't as if he needed money, right?
Of course, they didn't need to discuss that now. The important thing was that sorting out the transfers later would be a hassle.
"Hold on. Don't transfer anything yet. I haven't even said who'll be looking after the class fund, and you've already trusted me enough to send me all these points."
For a moment, Yuki Gyakukai didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"But since you've already sent them, those of you who've transferred your points don't need to do it again. Everyone else, send your points to Ichinose's account."
"Huh? Me?"
Ichinose, standing off to the side, froze and pointed at herself with her index finger in disbelief.
She hadn't expected to suddenly be entrusted with such an important responsibility. As transfer notifications immediately appeared on her phone, a joy born of being trusted welled up inside her, along with a sense of responsibility and a faint, almost imperceptible guilt.
"I have a lot of faith in you, Ichinose. Besides, I'm used to spending money carelessly. If I looked after these points, I might spend them without even realizing it."
"Haha, you really are funny, Yuki. These points add up to more than two million. How could you spend all of them without noticing? Wait... You wouldn't actually spend them all, would you?"
Ichinose fell silent. Ichinose crashed and burned.
Everyone in Class B looked at his expression, which was clearly no joke, and fell silent as well.
They seemed to have stumbled upon a secret without realizing it.
Yuki's family and Hanyu's family must be pretty wealthy.
Otherwise, how could anyone spend almost two million yen without even noticing?
Everyone in Class B wept and reflected on themselves.
So there really was a traitor among them.
They'd always thought Yuki Gyakukai was just a smart, handsome, bold, and perceptive extrovert. Now they had to add "ridiculously rich" to the list.
Of course, that was only their guess. In reality, the only truly wealthy one was Tomie Hanyu. As for Yuki Gyakukai, he'd always been nothing more than a live-in son-in-law whom the Hanyu Family adored and welcomed with open arms.
The five of them walked toward Class C.
"Ichinose, put all 1.94 million points we got from Class A into the class fund. Then take a screenshot of the fund we've received and post it in the class group."
"Got it." Honami Ichinose replied as she worked through the transfers one by one, already feeling a headache coming on. The class points that had mistakenly been transferred to Yuki Gyakukai's account earlier had all been sent to Ichinose as well.
Thanks to their previous visit to Class A, everyone reached the entrance to Class C quickly this time.
Hoshinomiya was already waiting there, wearing her usual smile.
"Whoa!" The moment Chihiro Shiramami stepped into Class C, she jumped in fright, ducked her head, and grabbed Yuki Gyakukai's clothes, hiding behind him.
The other students from Class B who'd come along also looked startled at the grim state of Class C.
Honami Ichinose's eyes widened, and she couldn't help covering her mouth. "Did they get into a fight? But why did it have to go this far?"
The students in Class C weren't sitting properly at their desks. The classroom was still in a state of chaos.
More than half the class had scrapes or bruises on their faces.
Both boys and girls had injuries of some kind, and some of the students who stood up were clearly limping.
The arrival of Class B drew the attention of a few people, but most of them didn't pay much notice.
At that moment, nearly everyone in Class C was looking toward the back corner of the classroom. Their eyes held scorn and mockery, and every so often they let out a derisive laugh.
"Sorry, boy, but you've made me angry."
"Yamada, why are you wasting your breath on him? Pin him down already! Ibuki, get out of my way!"
"Bam!!"
"Haha, Ishizaki, you useless piece of trash! You think I'm afraid of you?!"
"Bam!!"
"Ryuuen, you're still mouthing off? Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson before you learn to be afraid."
The sound of fists landing, the taunts, and the injuries on so many Class C students made it obvious what had happened.
Kanzaki and the others, who hadn't been around this sort of thing before, couldn't help frowning.
Just as Ichinose was about to tell the students in Class C to stop fighting, the person beside her had already stepped in.
"Everyone, isn't it a little inappropriate to fight in front of me? I'm not exactly fond of this sort of thing."
Yuki Gyakukai shoved aside the Class C students blocking his way and entered the middle of the crowd.
His face was dark with anger. Bullying had no place in a school.
Before coming here, he'd expected Class C to be chaotic, but he hadn't thought they'd go so far as to fight openly beneath the security cameras.
What a bunch of idiots.
"Who the hell are you, you nosy bastard?!"
Daichi Ishizaki had already gotten worked up in the fight. Seeing the stranger lift him with one hand, he threw a heavy punch.
"Ah!!"
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