Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

Sato Keisaku looked at the contract in front of him in disbelief. Although it was only seventy or eighty thousand yen per person in the class, it was still much higher than the school's buyback price.

"Isn't that enough?" Suzuki Toru asked.

“Haha, that’s definitely enough. Actually, we don’t have that many personal points to begin with,” said Keisaku Sato. “We need to cover our current daily expenses and also prepare for the next exam. Three million personal points is the limit.”

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered that Horikita Manabu was standing next to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"This is all the cash I have. I'll make the payment on time once you graduate." Suzuki Tetsu didn't care. He didn't plan to buy many personal points anyway; his only goal was Nan Yunya.

Nan Yunya lost a little, which meant he gained ten points.

Sato Keisaku had originally wanted to ask him how to pay, but seeing his calm expression, his initial anxiety suddenly subsided.

Since they were able to sign the contract, Toru Suzuki must have a way to handle this matter.

Although the school prohibits students from contacting the outside world, it does not completely isolate all students. For example, students can still go out to participate in club competitions.

Honestly, a vice president of a student union has no need to engage in fraud.

So Sato Keisaku put away the contract with peace of mind and bid farewell to Suzuki Toru and Horikita Manabu.

Suzuki Tetsu calculated his earnings for the day: four million from Nagumo Masaru and three million from Sato Keisaku, bringing his total to seven million personal points.

However, a portion must be deducted, such as the one million personal points given to Koenji Rokusuke.

“Suzuki, you have great potential to be a leader,” Horikita Manabu suddenly said.

He watched from beginning to end and realized that Suzuki Toru's actions towards Koenji Rokusuke and Sato Keisaku were clearly about distributing the spoils of war generously among his meritorious subordinates.

As a leader, you can take the lion's share, but you also have to let others have a piece of the pie.

What pleased Horikita Manabu even more was that Suzuki Tetsu did not share any profits with him.

The reason is definitely not that Suzuki Toru forgot him, but rather that both Suzuki Toru and he are well aware that Suzuki Toru now owes him a favor.

Suzuki Toru will have to repay this favor later.

"It's just about dealing with Nagumo together. Even without me, someone else would have stepped up." Suzuki Tetsu paused. "But I haven't disappointed the chairman, and that's my honor."

Horikita sighed. All signs indicated that this guy knew how to control the balance, neither too much nor too little.

If Horikita Suzune had half the insight of Suzuki Tetsu, Horikita Manabu wouldn't worry about his younger sister.

Wait, it doesn't seem like it's impossible...

"Come with me to see Lingyin. If possible, I hope to entrust her to you."

In an instant, Suzuki Toru's expression became extremely strange. What was with this tone that sounded like he wanted to be his brother-in-law?

Chapter Fifty-Six Childhood Sweethearts

If he were to appear before Horikita Suzune with Horikita Manabu under these circumstances, perhaps he would witness some fascinating reactions from the girl.

However, this would actually disrupt his plans to modify Horikita Suzune, since as her older brother, Horikita Manabu would most likely not accept his coercion of Horikita Suzune.

"Actually, I have met Horikita-kun and we talked a little about you, President. I'm sorry, maybe I was being a bit presumptuous."

As he spoke, Suzuki Toru's expression turned slightly apologetic, his eyes gleaming as he pondered how to begin.

"What do you think of Rinne?" Horikita Manabu seemed unconcerned. "If you don't see her as my sister, but as a normal student, what is it about her that you should pay attention to?"

“His personality is kind of interesting, but as for more, we’ll have to wait and see,” Suzuki Toru replied.

"In other words, apart from his personality, this child has absolutely no appeal to you," Horikita Manabu sighed.

Honestly, what's with the way you're talking about arranging blind dates for your own sister?

"Is the president unhappy with her being placed in Class D?" Suzuki Tetsu asked.

Horikita Manabu paused for a moment: "It's only natural that she'd be in Class D, but it's also largely due to my influence."

Suzuki Tetsu blinked. Was it time to start the heart-to-heart talk?

“From childhood, she has always followed in my footsteps and deliberately imitated my style. Even if there are things she is not good at, she will force herself to learn them.”

At this point, Horikita Manabu let out a long sigh, as if he had a headache.

“I wanted to correct her, but she misunderstood me and used her excellence as an excuse for arrogance, refusing to interact with the people around her from beginning to end.”

Not to mention friends, Horikita Suzune doesn't even have a single person to talk to.

Completely withdrawn, a so-called problem child, Horikita Manabu had no idea how to deal with this bratty little sister.

One of the reasons I came to this school was that I wanted Horikita Suzune to leave my side and be able to live independently for a while.

I never expected that she would win over Gao Yu, but on second thought, it was also within my expectations.

"So the student council president thought Horikita was too aloof and arrogant, which is why he put her in Class D?" Suzuki Tetsu pondered.

“In terms of personal ability, she can be in Class A, but…” Horikita paused, trying to find a suitable adjective, “She’s a bit straightforward, doesn’t know how to be flexible, and doesn’t know how to rely on forces outside of herself.”

Actually, you didn't need to be so tactful, you could have just said she's silly.

“Therefore, I want to ask you for a favor.” Horikita Manabu looked at Suzuki Toru, who did not react.

“I understand how the president feels, but I’ve already made a promise with Horikita-kun.” Suzuki Toru suddenly smiled.

Horikita Manabu was stunned. Why did this sound a little strange?

"What agreement?"

“I told Horikita about the truth of this school before, and she seems to be planning to get into Class A through her own efforts,” Suzuki Toru said. “Since I am a student in Class A, I made a bet with her: if she gets into Class A, I will lick her feet; if she doesn’t get into Class A, she will leave this place.”

Because of the large amount of information, Horikita Manabu momentarily overlooked the glint of eager anticipation in his eyes when he mentioned licking feet.

"I won't interfere in your affairs. Even if Rinne drops out of school, she should know what she's doing and be responsible for her actions," Horikita Manabu said expressionlessly.

"Are you really not going to help her?" Suzuki Tetsu asked quietly.

Horikita is too good at reading people's expressions.

However, it seems that he was the one who brought up the topic, which made him easy for Suzuki Tetsu to manipulate.

"Although I will step down next semester, the competition in the third year will be even fiercer. If nothing unexpected happens, I won't have much free time. Even after I graduate, Suzune may have to stay here for another two years."

At this point, Suzuki Tetsu thought he would suggest helping Suzune get into Class A, but to his surprise, Suzune looked at him with a hint of hesitation.

"I hope you can help Lingyin grow up a little, and it would be best if she could make more friends and experience the life of a normal high school student."

Horikita's eyes were serious; he didn't seem to be joking.

"President, is there really a normal high school life at this school?" Suzuki Toru was somewhat speechless.

"Aren't you a normal high school student now?" Horikita Manabu retorted.

That was indeed hard to refute, so Suzuki Toru could only change the subject: "Don't you usually chat with Horikita-kun?"

“I don’t want to interfere with her,” Horikita said. “If you don’t want to, it’s fine to refuse.”

“Since it’s the chairman’s request, there’s no reason to refuse.” Suzuki Toru shrugged indifferently.

So, without Horikita Suzune's knowledge, her brother found her an instructor.

The high school counselor, Toru Suzuki.

……

After helping Horikita finish her work, Suzuki Toru left the student council and headed back to his dormitory.

I was still thinking about what to do next, but then I suddenly caught sight of someone sitting on a bench next to the vending machine in the distance, and I stopped in my tracks.

Especially after getting closer and seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Suzuki Toru's expression became complicated.

Although she appears somewhat unkempt, she still exudes a sense of stunning beauty.

The other person was sitting on a bench, also wearing a school uniform. She bent over from time to time, her long hair slipping down from her shoulders and swaying gently in front of her chest. Her breasts, hidden under the uniform, seemed quite full, with a round and perky shape. She was slightly tall, yet inexplicably exuded youthful vitality.

For some reason, she took off her black leather shoe on her right foot, and also took off her socks, casually placing them aside to reveal her fair and delicate feet, with her ankles slightly red.

She reached out and rubbed her ankle, then frowned, revealing a hint of pain.

Seemingly sensing that someone was watching her, she suddenly looked up and met Suzuki Toru's gaze.

In that instant, wishes poured out like gold coins exploding.

[Secretly having an affair with his childhood sweetheart behind Nan Yunya's back], [Hehehe, want to experience the feel of my senior's hands], [Call me "sister" during the day, and "sister" will call me "sister" at night], [Lick Asahina Nagisa's jade feet until they're raw], [NTR Nan Yunya], [Help my senior teach Nan Yunya a lesson], [Seduce my senior]...

Suzuki Tetsu's face was full of strange expressions. It was obvious that the other person was Nagisa Asahina, Nagisa's childhood friend and best friend.

Why did I run into this today when I've never encountered it before?

So this is the real guarantee?

Chapter 57 Saliva Seems to Heal Wounds

Upon seeing a stranger, Asahina Nazuna's first reaction was to hide her feet, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

She had thought that no one would pass by on this road and was looking forward to resting, but she didn't expect to run into Toru Suzuki.

Showing your toes in front of a boy is embarrassing in itself, let alone someone you don't know well.

However, Asahina Nazuna didn't dwell on it too much. Since he had already seen it, she simply stopped thinking about it.

And the guy would probably feel awkward too; he could just pretend he didn't see it.

She just didn't expect Suzuki Tetsu to be such an unpredictable person.

"Did you twist your ankle?"

Suzuki Toru approached slightly, but not too close, lest this wild senior be too frightened and run away.

"I was on the phone with a friend just now and didn't see where I was going, so I tripped and fell a little." Asahina Nazuna felt rather embarrassed, but seeing that he didn't seem to have much of a reaction, she felt inexplicably relieved.

"Can you still walk?"

Suzuki Tetsu looked her over. Asahina Nazuna had long, smooth hair and a cute hair clip in her hair.

Even compared to idols, she has an enviable face, looking like a friendly older sister next door who might poke you with her finger.

Her shapely, slender legs were not together, and a section of her fair and delicate thighs could be seen peeking out from under her skirt. The lower half of her calf seemed to have a warm and smooth feel, and the toes that appeared before him were as clean and delicious as white pearls, making one wonder if they were the finest food.

Upon closer inspection, it's easy to spot the tender red marks on her ankle, indicating a sprain.