Tokyo: I'm bound to the evil women!

The phone rang repeatedly, and Ichinomiya Satsuki dialed Fujiwara Matsu's number but didn't get through for a long time.

The call went unanswered; it sounded like Fujiwara Matsu was dialing someone else's number.

Ichinomiya Satsuki turned around and saw that Grandma Akizuki was not far behind her.

"Grandma Akizuki, I'll leave the shrine for a bit."

"If that's the case, why didn't you keep him here just now? Little Satsuki, don't make a decision you'll regret."

She didn't listen to the other person finish speaking; she only said half of what they said before chasing after them down the mountain. She was determined to find out the truth.

"Love can really make people blind; even Satsuki has become like that."

The old man shook his head and turned to walk towards the back hall.

As she said, the Satsuki Ichinomiya of the past would not have been so impulsive; her weakened intelligence has made her much less able to control her emotions.

This resulted in the fading of her "rational divinity," making her more like a person with joy and anger.

Perhaps in the past she would have thought more and been more rational, knowing that she could ask her questions anytime, but now she just wants answers, to get them from Fujiwara Matsu in person.

Normally, she would first calculate: distance, time, train schedule, Fujiwara Matsu's walking distance—and then conclude: she can't catch up, so she might as well wait for him to come back.

But she can't be that fast now. She only knows that "if she doesn't chase, it might be too late," so she chases.

This was not an impulsive decision at all. It was a misjudgment caused by insufficient computing power.

Satsuki Ichinomiya, dressed in a shrine maiden outfit, hurried to the train station, panting heavily as she watched the train pass by.

The girl in the shrine maiden's outfit finally had time to calm down. She managed to catch her breath, but she was still panting heavily.

She stood at the tram stop, pondering what she should do next.

She caught up with Fujiwara Matsu for only one purpose: to look at him and ask the questions she wanted to ask.

In the confrontation just now, in her eyes, Fujiwara Matsu had already rebuilt a new image.

Although this nerf will disappear, she doesn't know how long it will last.

Now, she can't judge his answer based on the silence on the phone alone, so she wants to ask him in person.

He said he would wait until the end, but it's clear that Qianye has something important to discuss with him now, which is more important than what I have to do. So, most likely... he's going to find Qianye.

The next train to Fujiwara Matsue Station is... three minutes away, and I can't catch it.

Go to his house. No matter how long it takes, you'll be able to wait for him to come home.

If it's over, that's better; if it's not over, I can still get the answer I want.

She made up her mind and waited for the next tram to the Fujiwara Matsu residence.

She needed to get to Fujiwara Matsu's house as soon as possible.

The Fujiwara family.

Ayaka Ando's phone rang. She glanced at it; it was Matsu Fujiwara calling.

"Hey, Ando?"

"Hey, Fujiwara-san, why are you calling me?"

"When I get back, they'll ask you questions. Just answer normally. Wait for me to get back."

"Okay, okay."

"They're not bad people, but if anything happens, let me handle it. Whatever you choose, I'll support you."

"Fujiwara-san, what do you think I should choose?"

"This is your business; you can decide for yourself."

Ayaka Ando hung up the phone, while Mio Chiya watched her with a smile.

"Was that Song on the phone? What did he say to you?"

Upon hearing this, Shiratori Saki's gaze fell upon her, and the light in his eyes gradually became dangerous.

Fujiwara-kun took the initiative to call her, it's unforgivable, it must be... her.

Feeling a bit overwhelmed by the two men's imposing presence, Ayaka Ando closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

"Chiya-kun, I've made up my mind. I should take my own future into my own hands. Thank you for your kindness."

"Hmm? Have you made up your mind?"

Chiya Mio chuckled, but this time, her expression wasn't so friendly.

"So, Ando-kun, are you prepared to face even more severe humiliation?"

She spoke with an unusually cold tone without changing her expression, causing Ayaka Ando's body to tremble, and she swallowed hard.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, I have the ability to help you solve your problems, but I also have the ability to make things more complicated for you."

"Fujiwara-san said you're good people, Chiya-kun, you wouldn't...?"

"In his presence, we are indeed good people."

"But you are not him."

"I feel very uneasy being around a guy who has been in ambiguous relationships with multiple boys since the start of the semester."

"Ando-san, you are very beautiful, which is why you were able to do all of this before."

"Perhaps that's why Song felt pity for you, but..."

"I mind it very much."

"I've heard about what's going on with you, so I can't let you stay by his side."

"I don't like doing this, but I don't mind doing it either."

"The people in Class D aren't exactly friendly towards you, but for now it's limited to Class D. Would you like to extend that to the entire first-year class?"

"And would you like this unfriendly situation to be even worse?"

Ayaka Ando remained silent for a while, while Mio Chiya waited for him to accept her conditions.

But, to her surprise, Ayaka Ando said something.

"Will Fujiwara-san be affected by this?"

Chiya Mio tilted her head slightly in surprise and gave her a reassuring answer.

"He won't."

"Miss, what you just said, is it true?"

Shiratori Saki rarely interrupted when Chiya Mio was speaking, but this time, she spoke up, which was quite unusual for her.

This even made Chiya Mio glance at him with some surprise.

"Hmm? Most of them are. Although it's to prevent being bullied by girls, it's still unforgivable to be around someone like that."

In an instant, Shiratori Saki's figure had already landed in front of Ando Ayaka, the blade only half an inch away from her. Ando Ayaka held her breath, the blade's wind stinging her face.

"lay down!"

Chiyo's cold snort made Shiratori Saki lower her weapon.

"At least, wait for Matsuo to come back."

"Yes."

Shiratori Saki moved from in front of Ando Ayaka back behind Chiya Mio, standing quietly. Chiya Mio no longer looked at her and instead sat down on the sofa.

"Think it over carefully, Ando-kun."

The sound of the door lock sliding rang out. Fujiwara Matsu, panting, pushed open the door and saw this scene: Ando Ayaka kneeling on the ground, the young lady sitting down, and her loyal maid beside her.

He subconsciously clicked his tongue, regretting that he hadn't run faster. It seemed that things were still developing in a direction he hadn't anticipated.

With a backhand slam, Fujiwara Matsu walked into the middle of the three. He first helped Ando Ayaka, who was kneeling on the ground and whose legs were still a little weak, to her feet.

He felt that the other person's hand was a little loose, as if it had been dislocated. Compared to Shiratori Saki, this result was already quite good.

At least they're still alive.

Looking at the two people with cold faces, he smiled and spoke:

"Can you tell me what happened?"

At that moment, the knocking sounded again.

None of the three moved. Fujiwara Matsu then went to open the door. As he opened it, a girl dressed in a red and white shrine maiden outfit stood in front of him, panting heavily.

He was taken aback. The other person's gaze passed right through him and saw the people inside the room.

Is this... complete?