Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

Suzuki Toru calmed himself down. Everything that happened tonight, including his deliberate intimate contact with Sakura Airi in bed, was for the sake of what had just happened, so that Sakura Airi wouldn't develop too much of a rift in her heart.

However, he was not an omnipotent god after all.

Sometimes, it's hard to understand a girl's thoughts, and he didn't know if Sakura Airi could accept himself like this.

Just as Suzuki Toru was about to press the doorbell a second time, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a pair of stockings suddenly appeared in front of him. They seemed to still retain the warmth of their owner's body. They were the stockings that Sakura Airi had taken off not long ago.

"Um, please, please feel free to use these stockings!"

For some reason, Sakura Ai bent down with her face flushed red, as if she were personally offering her as a sacrifice, which caught Suzuki Toru off guard.

"use?"

"Yes, yes, no matter what Tetsu-kun wants to do to this... I'll pretend I don't see it!"

Suzuki Toru fell silent. What did she want him to do with the stockings?

Chapter 382 Idols Will Fulfill Fans' Demands

Suzuki Toru had considered that Sakura Airi would question him, that she would refuse to see him, and even that she would cry and berate him for his actions.

The only thing I never expected was that Sakura Airi not only quickly accepted that she was a pervert, but also actively cooperated with him.

Because Suzuki Tetsu had told her on the trumpet that one day he would seriously disturb her stockings.

Actually, Suzuki Toru can't be blamed for this at all. He had to send out his messages to Sakura Airi every day. Even the most perverted person would run out of words. Suzuki Toru couldn't think of any perverted things to say, so he just said his wishes out loud.

[I want to punch into Airi's little leather shoes and make her wear them????], [For idols, of course I'll learn to make a peace sign for the camera], [Get my idol's clothes dirty], [I want to take a picture with Shizuku-chan], [Sakura Airi's little hands are so soft, I'd like her to help me], [It's normal for a sixteen-year-old idol to get pregnant, right?], [Secretly smelling her underwear], [Slap her hand and tell her it's a gift from a fan], [Print out Sakura Airi's picture in my room and invite her over], [Ask her for advice]...

Well, nothing could be more perverse than these desires. Sometimes Suzuki Toru would worry that if he did them, he would probably break the record for the most perverse desires ever.

However, because he frequently sent electric shocks to Sakura Airi, Suzuki Toru had a few wishes granted through her, since some of those wishes were relatively easy to fulfill.

"These are your stockings, aren't they?"

"Correct."

"Why give it to me?"

"Because...because I think it's good for Che-kun...for example...for example..."

Sakura Airi's gaze wavered. Clearly, she was beginning to realize she was making a fool of herself. If she had simply said, "Please feel free to bother me with my stockings," Suzuki Toru would have suspected that she had overheard something.

In her eyes, her eavesdropping went unnoticed. Suzuki Toru was unaware that she already knew the truth, and even less aware of Suzuki Toru's interests.

Saying that out loud is tantamount to revealing yourself as a werewolf, isn't it?

So, Sakura Airi stammered for a long time but couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.

"While I don't mind Airi's stockings, it's best not to throw away your unwanted stockings to others next time," Suzuki Toru sighed. "I'll take these to throw away for you later."

Sakura Airi paused for a moment, then became somewhat happy. She thought she understood what Suzuki Toru meant; on the surface, she seemed disgusted, but in reality, she was preparing to take it back.

Then, she felt sad about her own happiness, because she was facing a pervert, yet she felt happy.

Although she felt ashamed, she felt a heavy sense of self-reproach when she recalled Suzuki Toru's words. Suzuki Toru could understand her feelings and knew so much about her, while she knew nothing about Suzuki Toru.

She always passively looked up at Suzuki Toru, thinking that it would be good if he came closer to her, but she didn't dare to take the initiative to get close to him.

If it weren't for tonight, she probably would never have known that Suzuki Tetsu had another side to him.

Although she was initially angry at being deceived, upon calming down, Sakura Airi realized that it wasn't so unacceptable, as long as the pervert was Suzuki Toru.

As long as it's the other person, no matter how perverted they are, you'll feel safe.

Sakura Airi couldn't quite describe the feeling, but she would try to understand Suzuki Toru's quirks in the future.

"Oh, and these little leather shoes too, please, please take them with you!" Sakura Airi mustered her courage and picked up the little black leather shoes that had been placed in the entryway. She knew that Suzuki Tetsu wanted to do something bad to her little leather shoes.

Even if she doesn't understand this kind of thing, she can still cooperate a little.

Suzuki Tetsu remained silent for a moment, watching as she held up the little leather shoes in her hand. The girl's ears turned red, clearly indicating that in the eyes of a pervert, the little leather shoes of a pretty idol were practically equivalent to a lunchbox.

Knowing this, she knew that offering herself up was completely different from being snatched away by a pervert, and she was so guilty that she dared not look at Suzuki Tetsu.

No, the one who should be sweating profusely now is him, not you.

"Airi, do you know what I just did?"

"Hey, it looks like they're...catching a pervert?"

"I've already taught him a lesson, and he won't do anything to you again, do you understand?"

Sakura Airi understood perfectly well; the trumpet had been sacrificed, and now it was time for the main one to take the stage, so she stared longingly at Suzuki Toru.

"I...I know, these are also shoes I don't want anymore. Please take them back, Che-kun."

Suzuki Tetsuya fell even more silent.

When Sakura Airi saw that he didn't accept it, she was a little confused. Had she misunderstood?

Wait, wait, wait!

She remembered that Suzuki Tetsu had said on his trumpet that he would disturb her harshly in front of her.

Wow!

Sakura Airi blushed deeply. This was still beyond what she could accept. Even doujinshi didn't have this kind of plot, right?

No, no, no, I need to calm down. Even Suzuki Tetsu is willing to accept her, this gloomy woman, so why can't I accept Suzuki Tetsu's perversion?

Besides, that girl just now actually dared to play a master-servant game with Suzuki Toru. If he can do it, why can't I?

“Airi, I’m not a garbage dump.” Suzuki Tetsu had considered fulfilling these wishes, but it was just too perverted. He might as well lick the girl a few times. “Besides, now that you’ve given me the shoes, how are you going to get to school tomorrow? Put the shoes down.”

Looking at his expression, Sakura Airi figured he wasn't lying, so she obediently put it down. Then her face grew increasingly red, realizing how shameless she had been.

"In short, from now on you don't have to worry about perverts harassing you anymore. Whenever a similar situation occurs again, I will take care of it for you."

Sakura Airi looked strange. These words sounded too familiar. No wonder the pervert was Suzuki Tetsu. It turned out that she had been under Suzuki Tetsu's protection all along.

Although he was very curious about what she was thinking, Suzuki Toru restrained himself and could not reveal that he knew she knew he was a pervert.

For a moment, the two faced each other, staring into each other's eyes, creating a particularly strange atmosphere.

……

After leaving the girls' floor, Suzuki Tetsuya returned to his room and immediately noticed light shining through the crack under the door.

Suddenly, Suzuki Toru remembered something and broke out in a cold sweat.

He pushed open the door without making a sound, and saw Karuizawa Kei lying on her bed, her slender legs raised high and swinging up and down, the girl's pert buttocks showing a slightly trembling, alluring movement.

"Hmm, Che is so slow!"

Karuizawa Kei naturally spotted Suzuki Toru immediately, puffing out her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"Something came up, sorry."

"You should let me know in advance if anything happens. I was almost discovered just now. Luckily, I have your key, otherwise tonight would have been terrible!"

Suzuki Tetsu apologized and went into his room, where Karuizawa Megumi's textbooks and notebooks were laid out on the table, containing her notes from that day, showing that she had been studying hard in class.

The two usually have tutoring sessions in the evening, and if it's a day off, Karuizawa Kei will also find an excuse to come over during the day.

Nearly half a month has passed, and the fact that their secret has not been discovered is clearly a very serious matter.

Compared to an outdoor date, an indoor date like this seems pretty good, but I'm a little worried that Karuizawa Megumi might run into Ichinose Honami. Suzuki Toru has been thinking about how to explain their existence to them.

Although both of them knew it perfectly well.

Chapter 383 The Scent of a Woman

Karuizawa Megumi sat on the edge of the bed. She was used to appearing in Suzuki Toru's room like this. Her coat was thrown aside, and she was only wearing a white long-sleeved shirt. Her full breasts had a girlish feel to them. Her jade-colored legs were exposed under her pleated skirt. They were straight and together. Her smooth and delicate skin was like the finest porcelain, and her fair calves were soft.

"I feel like I can get a high score this time. I even showed the questions you gave me to my classmate Matsushita, and she thought they were particularly difficult. Her accuracy rate was not as good as mine."

The girl was somewhat happy, supporting herself on the bed with both hands, gently swinging her legs, and looking at Suzuki Toru with her eyes crinkling.

Although Chiaki Matsushita wasn't considered a particularly academically gifted student in her class, she was still considered above average among Kei Karuizawa's circle of friends.

Even Chiaki Matsushita admitted how quickly she had improved, which made Megumi Karuizawa particularly excited. She had always thought she was hopeless when it came to studying, but she never expected that Toru Suzuki's tutoring would be so helpful.

Perhaps because they were alone together, Karuizawa Kei felt more attentive than when she was in class, and she basically stared intently at Suzuki Toru.

For some reason, Suzuki Toru's voice was very pleasant to listen to, and it always made her heart flutter.

“Learning itself isn’t difficult; the difficulty lies in understanding that knowledge.” Suzuki Toru glanced at her notes. “Getting a perfect score will be a bit challenging, but Class B shouldn’t pose much of a threat to you.”

Karuizawa Kei pouted. That was exactly what she disliked: Suzuki Toru only started praising her when they were studying; otherwise, he was always very businesslike.

"Hey, how many points do you think I can get?"

"Apart from math, which is a bit weak, I should be able to score above 80 in other subjects."

"Well, I'm pretty good." Karuizawa Kei blushed for no apparent reason, then casually asked, "I remember it was Class A against Class B, you guys should have no problem defeating Class B, right?"

It's amazing that she could ask such a roundabout question.

"I'm not sure, but I think it's fine. The person in charge is very confident."

"Is Sakayanagi-san the leader?"

"She is the best student in our class, and her deviation score is estimated to be high enough to get into the University of Tokyo."

"Is she really that good? I didn't know. I've always heard that Ichinose is academically gifted. People in Class B say she got first place in the entrance exam."

Seeing Suzuki Toru's slight smile, Karuizawa Megumi felt as if she had given away her secret thoughts, and her cheeks flushed slightly as if to change the subject: "Toru, do you know who is in charge of our class's assignments?"

"It should be Horikita-kun, Yukimura-kun, and a few others, right?" Suzuki Toru still had some impression of the high-achieving students in Class D. Currently, these students were responsible for tutoring the lower-achieving students in Class D.

Class D's strategy was to improve the overall score of the class. Top students such as Horikita Suzune, Yukimura Teruhiko, Hirata Yosuke, Wang Meiyu, and Kushida Kikyo led the group to tutor struggling students in the library. Even students with average grades could participate in their tutoring sessions.

For example, Haruka Hasebe, with her grades, was far from needing tutoring and could usually get through the midterm exams smoothly.

However, since it was related to the special exam, Hasebe Haruka was forced to join the cram school army, otherwise Suzuki Tetsu wouldn't have seen her in the library.

There's no other way; Class D has already lost everything. If they don't work harder, they'll be left with nothing but grass.

Under these circumstances, Class D surprisingly obeyed Horikita Suzune's arrangements.

"Hmm, it really was those few people, but Tetsu should also know that we can ask outsiders for help for this special exam, right?" Karuizawa Kei lowered her voice deliberately, as if to prevent being overheard. "I saw Horikita call our homeroom teacher earlier, and the two of them went to the office together."

Suzuki Toru found it somewhat amusing. She was usually so silly, and he hadn't realized she had such a clever side. Now that she was so observant, he wondered what kind of mischief she was up to.