Kikyo Kushida is a Cheating Cat?

On the way to get food, Yuki Gyakukai was in an excellent mood, though Tomie was still stewing in her sulks.

As for Ken Sudou?

On the basketball court, Yuki Gyakukai had accidentally fouled, and possession went to Ken Sudou.

Already simmering with resentment, Ken Sudou desperately wanted to show off, but just as he grabbed the ball and went for a dunk, Yuki Gyakukai intercepted it midair, snatched the ball from his hands, and dunked it right in his face.

After that, it was a whole lot of yapping.

In short, Ken Sudou's fighting spirit had been completely crushed by him.

The sulking young lady Tomie was now staring at life with utter disbelief.

She doubted her own allure, wondering why it had no effect on Yuki Gyakukai.

Otherwise, why would she have been wearing such an obvious scowl for so long, and he still hadn't come over to comfort her?

So she scrunched up her little face, took three quick steps forward, and while Yuki Gyakukai wasn't paying attention, her small hand crept to his waist, pinched hard, and twisted fast!

The wildly contorted flesh at his waist reacted instantly, sending a signal through his nerves straight to Yuki Gyakukai's brain.

He had been humming a tune, but now he went numb in an instant.

Biting back the pain in his side, he quickly reached out and pulled Tomie into his arms.

"Tomie, you've been getting a bit too bold lately. I don't know how many times you've twisted this waist of mine for you."

Hmph!

Tomie Hanyu, face turned to the side, let out a cold snort, her crisp voice spilling out:

"And whose fault do you think that is? If my fiancé would just love me alone, why do you have to talk to other sluts and do things that piss me off?"

As she spoke, her small hand twisted even harder at his waist.

Making it crystal clear that Tomie was furious right now.

"Sss—!" The searing pain made him suck in a sharp breath, contributing his share to global warming.

"Tomie, if you don't let go, I'm going to fight back."

Tomie glared defiantly: "I'm not letting go. What are you going to do about it?"

The next instant, Yuki Gyakukai's free left hand clamped onto Tomie's face, his broad palm covering her entire little mouth.

But because he was squeezing, both sides of Tomie's face hurt, and she couldn't close her lips.

She tried to bite the web of his hand, but couldn't reach it, so she could only helplessly press her tongue against it.

"...mm... let... go... hurts..."

Watching Tomie mumble incoherently, Yuki felt a satisfying sense of revenge.

He used his right hand to pry her little grip off his waist.

Then he moved behind the young lady Tomie, locking her in place with one arm.

Knowing Yuki Gyakukai's real strength, Tomie gave up struggling the moment she realized she was completely pinned.

Feeling her fiancé's little antics, she could only roll her eyes at him helplessly.

Her little tongue, like a tease, kept squirming and licking at the web of his hand closest to her mouth.

"Tomie, tell me, besides covering my hand in your drool, what else can you do?"

"...you... shut... up..."

Her words came out broken, but Tomie was still adorable.

Seeing her flustered, embarrassed expression, Yuki suddenly let her go, then scooped her into his arms, his right arm supporting her bottom as she leaned against him.

He pressed his face close to hers, kissing her tiny cheek over and over.

Meanwhile, his left hand, now slick with saliva, stealthily and carefully wiped itself clean on his fiancée's skirt.

The young lady fiancée felt as good in his arms as always:

"Tomie, why is your face always so soft and squishy..."

Before he could finish his sigh, Yuki Gyakukai had already smeared his drool all over her little face.

No answer.

A little speechless and somewhat proud, the young lady Tomie wiped the drool off her cheek with her hand:

"You got too close to another girl earlier, and I was really mad. But since you're behaving now, I'll forgive you."

"Let's go eat."

The sky over the school was gradually darkening.

Luckily, there were streetlights everywhere, so lighting wasn't a problem.

In a corner of the school grounds, Yuki Gyakukai held a fishing rod he'd bought, casually kneaded some bait, and cast it into the water.

Since there was nothing to do in the dorm anyway, he simply brought Tomie along to go fishing.

However, Tomie wasn't really fond of fishing; she was just there to keep him company.

So, to ensure Tomie wouldn't get bored, Yuki Gyakukai bought her a water gun with a very large capacity.

And the consequence of that was...

Sitting on the embankment, Tomie gleefully filled the water gun again, then calmly hoisted it onto her shoulder, aiming the muzzle at Yuki Gyakukai, who was focused on fishing.

Fire!

As her index finger pulled the trigger, a burst of water shot out, quickly striking Yuki Gyakukai.

Although she hit her target, she didn't cheer or speak loudly.

After all, she knew her fiancé was fishing right now, and she didn't want him to end up empty-handed tonight.

Even though a few hours had passed, the prepared fish bucket still held not a single fish.

Meanwhile, Yuki Gyakukai's gaze was locked on the movement on the water's surface. His hair, clothes, and pants were already soaked through, still dripping steadily—Tomie's doing.

At that moment, he was staring intently at the fluorescent float. From his observation, a fish was nibbling at his bait but hadn't taken the hook yet.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, heavy blows struck the railing one after another, making the long fence encircling the school tremble violently!

"Damn it, that bitch Suzune Horikita, who does she think she is? Acting all high and mighty, she's just a dead woman, a stinking woman, a cheap woman..."

"And Kei Karuizawa, that damn slutty bitch, clearly just a disgusting gyaru, yet she dares to judge me relying on that bastard Yousuke Hirata, damn it..."

"And Haruki Yamauchi, Kanji Ike, those goblin-like guys, always going on about how cute Kikyou-chan is, hah... it's laughable. Just thinking about having to endure those maggots' stares tomorrow and respond to them makes me sick... ugh..."

No way, did she actually throw up?

Just how disgusting were those guys?!

Kikyou Kushida kept ranting, kept cursing, including people from her own class, other classes, or other grades—all within the scope of her insults.

"And that Yuki Gyakukai from Class A..."

Suddenly hearing his own name, Yuki Gyakukai, who was staring at the fluorescent float, grew a bit curious about how he'd be insulted.

Not because he was a pervert, just out of simple curiosity.

"Yuki Gyakukai... well~ he's pretty handsome, gives a decent impression, but he has way too many women around him. If only he didn't have a fiancée like Tomie."

When she mentioned the fiancée being Tomie, there was even a hint of wistfulness.

But in Tomie's eyes, the meaning was completely different.

There was actually a sneaky cat trying to poach her man?!

"Who's there?!! Show yourself!"