Fanxia, ​​whose little trick had been exposed, hesitated for a moment before weakly asking the boy a question.

"Um... Mio, could you put on that swimsuit again and let me see it separately?"

"what?"

Ximiao was taken aback when she didn't expect Fanxia to tell her about this, and she looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Seeing that Xi Ling didn't understand what she was talking about, Fan Xia stood up from the sofa, went to where she had put the bag, and started searching.

Then, she took out the pure white bikini swimsuit that had left a deep impression on Ximiao earlier, the one with very little fabric.

"..."

Ximiao's eyes twitched slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. After being held captive by the swimsuit for more than ten seconds, he finally said in a low voice.

"Fanxia-jie...when did you put this in the basket? I didn't see it when I paid the bill."

When he paid, he checked several times to make sure that the swimsuit was not in the shopping baskets of either Aunt Asi, Arisa, or Sister Honoka.

But now it has suddenly appeared, which is quite unexpected.

Then, he heard Fanxia slowly walk over with the swimsuit in her hand and explain to him.

"I hid this swimsuit under the one I wanted to buy~ and then deliberately let Arisa distract Mio's attention~"

After saying that, she casually threw the swimsuit in her hand in front of Nozomi.

"How about it~ Mio, wear it alone for me one more time~ Just once!"

"No."

Over the following weekend, whenever he appeared in front of Fanxia, ​​she would coax him in a sweet voice to wear that swimsuit again, which annoyed Ximiao so much that he could only stay in his room to avoid Fanxia.

He would only come out of his room when he needed to cook, and as he passed through the living room, he would give Fanxia a disapproving look before going into the kitchen.

……

on Monday.

Early in the morning, Ximiao got up to prepare breakfast for Fanxia and lunch for her.

Because the teacher's meeting was scheduled for the afternoon, while Fanxia was still watching TV in the living room, Ximiao walked out alone with her schoolbag.

Then I saw Arisa, who had been waiting for a long time in the corridor outside the door, looking at me with a smile.

"What's wrong? Is there something weird on my face? Arisa, why are you staring at me and smiling?"

The strange behavior of the girl walking beside her made Ximiao feel a little puzzled, and she subconsciously touched her smooth face.

But Arisa smiled and then said.

"Nothing much~ I was just thinking about happy things."

"...You're happy now, but you've ruined my good mood."

Nozomi muttered to herself, and then she and Arisa walked into the elevator.

Not long after, they arrived at the station and boarded the tram to the school. Both of them were yawning as they sat in their seats.

"Speaking of which, Mio, what do you think will happen this afternoon? Although we are the victims, it's still not good to engage in a group fight... The school's handling of the situation may not be what we imagine."

Looking at Himiko nestled on her pillow, Arisa couldn't help but place her hand on his light golden, fluffy hair and say softly.

Upon hearing what she said, Xi Ling's expression also turned rather unpleasant.

After all, this was his first time experiencing something like this, although he believed that Aunt Ami and Sister Honoka would handle the situation well.

But he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, finding it hard to imagine what the afternoon would be like.

Just as he was looking down, pondering what to do next, a warm, delicate hand gently rested on the back of his hand.

Then he heard the girl lean close to his ear and whisper something.

"Relax, Mio, you don't need to be so nervous. My mom is quite skilled at this kind of thing."

"Huh? Aunt Ashi?"

Seemingly surprised, Hio couldn't help but turn around to look at Arisa behind her, seemingly a little skeptical of what she had said.

A slight smile appeared on Arisa's lips as she continued speaking.

"Do you think I didn't get my parents called in a lot of times back in elementary and middle school? Before I met you, Mio, I was definitely a problem child~"

For some reason, Arisa spoke with an air of confidence, as if she were extremely proud of it.

This left Ximiao unsure whether to praise her for being amazing or tease her for being so lame...

While the two were chatting, the tram slowly pulled up to the side of the platform and then opened its doors.

"Let's go, we've arrived at the station near the school. As for what will happen this afternoon, Mio, you can look forward to it."

"Really?"

With Arisa vouching for her, and with Arisa and the others also going to be there in the afternoon, Nozomi's anxiety eased considerably.

The two carried their schoolbags and walked towards the school. After changing into indoor shoes under the teaching building, they returned to the classroom of Class 1-A.

The scene she had imagined—a table scribbled on and things thrown away—did not happen. This surprised Nozomi, who had been watching movies about delinquent girls over the weekend.

But more than anything, she felt disappointed. However, after seeing Mio's disappointed expression, Arisa asked with some confusion.

"What's wrong? Mio, your expression seems a little off."

"No, it's nothing, just a little disappointed."

After saying that, Ximiao turned sideways, sat back in her seat, and started organizing her textbooks and homework that she would have to hand in later.

As for Arisa, she slumped onto the table, seemingly wanting to take advantage of this time to catch up on some sleep.

Seeing this, Xi Ling tried to move as quietly as possible so as not to disturb her sweet dream.

It wasn't until other classmates entered the classroom that Nozomi, who wasn't dozing off at her desk like Arisa, clearly sensed the curious gazes directed at her by her classmates.

They must have known what happened at the stadium last Friday, which is why they were looking at him and Arisa with curiosity.

However, Ximiao didn't know what their opinions were about this matter; she just felt a little embarrassed.

A boy being cornered in a locker room by delinquent girls...

Thinking of this, Ximiao's gaze dimmed, and she lowered her head.

Chapter 105: They've already won before it even started.

Lunch break at noon.

As the time to meet the parents drew closer, Nozomi's heart couldn't help but pound with anxiety.

While he was looking down, wondering what to do about the meeting with the parents that afternoon, Arisa calmly took out the extra-large lunchbox from her schoolbag and placed it on the table.

"Mio, no matter how much you care about what happened this afternoon, you should fill your stomach first, right?"

"Um……"

Although he agreed to Arisa's request, he still looked worried and couldn't completely clear his mind.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Fanxia, ​​who was leisurely eating cookies and drinking beverages on the sofa, was yawning and feeling a little sleepy when the doorbell suddenly rang.

This startled her for a moment, and then she remembered that she was supposed to take the train to school with Ami that afternoon.

Thinking of this, she suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the entrance.

Upon opening the door, sure enough, it was Ashi, who had changed into a more formal outfit, standing outside with a smile.

When she saw Fanxia, ​​who was still only wearing a loose T-shirt, with her fair and soft thighs exposed to the air without any reservation, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Then she asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Fanxia, ​​aren't you going to change your clothes yet? It's almost time to go to school!"

"what?"

Having no idea what time it would be, Fanxia subconsciously scratched her long, silvery-white hair.

She thought that as long as she went in the afternoon, there would be no problem. If Ashi didn't come to find her, she might go closer to the end of the school term.

After all, she was still thinking of coming back with Himeko.

After inviting Ashi inside for a while, she hurriedly ran into her room and started rummaging through her wardrobe for more formal clothes.

After a while, Fanxia, ​​who had finished her preparations, left her room and went to the living room.

"Done?"

Looking at Honoka, who had already changed her clothes, and Ami sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but ask.

"Okay~ It's all done, we can go now."

Fanxia nodded, then took the keys, put them in her pocket, and went out with Ami.

"By the way, if I meet Mio's teacher later, Ms. Ami, do you know what I should say?"

During the previous parent-teacher conference, because of Nozomi's excellent performance, the teacher praised her lavishly. But the situation is different now, so Honoka can't help but be a little worried.

Upon hearing her question, Asa calmly replied.

"Don't worry, the teacher won't make things too difficult for us. In fact, we're on the same side as the teacher. What we need to deal with are the parents of those delinquent girls on the other side."

"Eh?"

"After all, people who do this kind of thing at school are mostly people with poor upbringing. If the child has problems, the parents also have problems."

On the way to school, Asami was perfectly fine and explained the current situation to Honoka.

Whether she understood it or not was another matter, but she still felt that Ami was quite impressive, she couldn't help but think.

Soon, the two arrived at the gate of St. Martin's Private High School by tram.

Judging from the looks of it, the students seemed to have just finished their lunch break. Some students wearing swimsuits could be seen walking in groups toward the swimming pool.

After briefly observing the situation, Asumi and Honoka entered the teaching building and followed the address given to them by the teacher up the stairs.

Meanwhile, Nozomi and Arisa, who had skipped PE class because they were meeting their parents, sat somewhat nervously in the meeting room, waiting for their parents to arrive.

Arisa, who had thought she could give Nozomi a sense of security, couldn't help but feel a little flustered at this moment.

What can be seen is that the parents of those delinquent girls who were beaten so badly that even their own mothers didn't recognize them are sitting on the sofa opposite her, glaring at her and Ximiao with menacing looks.

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