I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 39: Become My Pet! (Please Read! This is Important!)
"Then we'll be leaving first! Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

Sato Wakaba stood up and waved goodbye to everyone enthusiastically.

Sakurai Itsuki standing beside her also nodded to everyone and said, "Thank you for your hard work. See you next time."

Although he appears aloof in most social situations, he still follows basic social etiquette.

Of course, if Sakurai Itsuki doesn't comply, the hot girl next to him will probably elbow him hard again.

"See you next time, good luck!"

"Bye, bye~"

Several members of the club also waved goodbye enthusiastically. They actually had a pretty good first impression of Sakurai Itsuki and Sato Wakaba.

Maybe some of Sakurai Itsuki's remarks seemed a bit self-willed, but in this club full of geniuses, it was nothing at all.

Only Hane Shion, who had just had another quarrel with Sakurai Itsuki, looked at the two of them with a cold face, pursed her lips slightly, and remained silent after everyone waved goodbye.

However, when Sakurai Itsuki and Sato Wakaba reached the door, Hanase Shion suddenly opened her mouth and said to their backs: "Goodbye."

Sakurai Itsuki turned around and looked at Hanase Shion.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, since I didn't say goodbye with everyone just now, it would have been better not to say it. Now that I suddenly opened my mouth, it made the situation seem awkward.

This guy is really good at making the atmosphere awkward.

Sakurai Itsuki found another reason why she didn't fit in.

"It's just a social etiquette."

Hane Shion probably felt a little embarrassed, and before Sakurai Itsuki could speak, she added some explanation.

Although she wanted to cut Sakurai Itsuki into pieces, if she didn't even follow basic social etiquette because of this, wouldn't she, the young lady from Kyoto, be even worse than Sakurai Itsuki?

"Yeah." Sakurai Itsuki responded, then pushed open the door and left.

"Haha, bye! See you on Monday!" Sato Wakaba still waved to Hane Shion with a smile, then followed her.

Although the sun was still shining brightly, it was already afternoon.

It felt like we didn't actually talk much in the club, we just got to know each other and determined the subsequent division of labor.

Alas, time is always particularly wasted when we are doing important things.

"Hey~ Shu, don't you think that what Hanase-san said just now really sounded like a tsundere character from a comic? It's kind of cute!"

Sato Wakaba did not lament the running out of time. She walked in front of Sakurai Itsuki with her hands behind her back and continued to talk about her endless topics.

When Sakurai Itsuki faced the forehead that was approaching, he immediately raised his hand and smashed its head.

"Why is that?!" Sato Wakaba covered her forehead, questioning in confusion, "Is it wrong for me to think Hanase-san is cute? Do you hate her that much?"

"It's not his fault. It's because you pinched me and elbowed me again today, and even said some innuendos in public that could easily expose my identity."

Sakurai Itsuki was settling old scores.

"No one heard what we were saying, and you were the one who went too far," Sato Wakaba argued, pouting. "You're so petty!"

"Well, I'm just narrow-minded, and I'm two times short of that." Sakurai Itsuki never cared about such derogatory adjectives. He raised his head and continued to threaten.

Sato Wakaba quickly dodged and hid to the side, "We agreed! You're only allowed three times a day at most!"

"I didn't agree." Sakurai Itsuki replied.

The two were playing around.

Several passersby around gave the young couple strange looks.

Obviously, they had some misunderstanding about what Sato Wakaba had just shouted, "Only three times a day at most."

The two then realized that they were not at home, but on a street with many passers-by.

Sato Wakaba wanted to make some more noise with Sakurai Itsuki, but seeing the obvious misunderstandings from everyone, she quickly lowered her head in embarrassment. She quickly walked back to Sakurai Itsuki, then tugged on his sleeve, urging him, "Let's go! This is so embarrassing!"

"Are you still embarrassed? It was you who insisted on yelling."

Sakurai Itsuki actually enjoyed seeing her embarrassed look with a slightly blushing face, but he didn't know if this could be considered a kind of bad taste.

"It was nothing at first! But the look in their eyes clearly showed that they misunderstood something bad."

Sato Wakaba said this, even she didn't want to be misunderstood in that way by passers-by.

"Then do you want to explain it loudly again now, [Hahaha, so what you said was just a brain explosion!]?" Sakurai Itsuki asked in a low voice.

"Stop talking nonsense and walk faster!"

Even Sato Wakaba wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Sakurai Tree wanted to tease her again, but he found that an elderly uncle next to him was looking at him with envy and admiration.
Sakurai Itsuki couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Four p.m.

"Tell me, how come everyone in this world has such evil thoughts?"

Sato Wakaba pushed the shopping cart with both hands, like riding a skateboard, with one foot on the crossbar above the rear wheel of the shopping cart and the other foot on the ground, pushing her legs backwards.

"No, you're too much of a child, aren't you? You even call yourself a hottie." Sakurai Itsuki looked at Sato Wakaba and couldn't help but complain, "If the shopping cart breaks, you'll have to pay for it yourself."

"No way, the shopping carts in this supermarket are of great quality! And I'm not that fat, I'm very slim," Sato Wakaba said. "Besides, why do I look like a child? How can a child be as tall as me?"

"I'm not talking about appearance," said Sakurai Itsuki.

In terms of appearance, she really has nothing to do with a child, especially apart from her height. Sakurai Itsuki has recently felt that she is plump in some aspects.

Of course, if Sakurai Itsuki said it now, she would blush and call him a hooligan.

Although Sakurai Itsuki thought it was quite interesting, there were many people in the supermarket, so Sakurai Itsuki still had to consider the impact.

"Ah, what a cute fish!"

While chatting, Sato Wakaba suddenly rushed to the aquatic area and looked at a pufferfish blowing bubbles through the glass frame.

"Look, do I learn it well?"

Sato Wakaba turned to Sakurai Itsuki who was slowly following her and puffed out her cheeks.

"Not like that, you can't blow bubbles." Sakurai Itsuki said.

"Hmph, what a bummer! Shouldn't you be saying I'm just as cute as it at a time like this? You're such a straight guy!"

Sato Wakaba pursed her lips, then turned around and continued to look at the pufferfish in the glass frame.

"Ashu, how about we buy one? It's so cute."

"I don't like eating fish." said Sakurai Itsuki.

"Who said we need to eat it? Such a cute thing. Braised would be good too." Sato Wakaba said, shaking her head. "Our house is so big, but there are no small animals. Isn't it too lifeless?"

"Who said that? Thanks to the flowers you grow, there are obviously a lot of insects in our house." Sakurai Itsuki rolled her eyes at her.

"If all else fails, leave the leftovers outside your bedroom door for a few days. Small animals like cockroaches and flies will easily appear there. If you're lucky, you might even get an SSR rat."

"You're so annoying! Those things aren't cute at all." Sato Wakaba glared at Sakurai Itsuki unhappily. "If you don't like fish, I'll make you dumplings with fish filling next time."

Sakurai Itsuki looked at the pufferfish swimming in the glass tank, but she really didn't understand what she thought was so cute.

But Sato Wakaba pointed at the pufferfish in the glass frame and struck a pose as if she was trying to capture a Pokémon: "Your name will be Sakura! Be my pet!"

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Sakurai Itsuki felt a sense of malice that was not inexplicable.

(End of this chapter)