Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

"Ugh—" Morishi tried to reprimand the other party for this behavior, but was forcibly covered by Natsumi, who wanted to watch the show.

"If there's any disturbance, each person should have 5 minutes to shake hands; we must maintain fairness."

Her eyes gleamed with interest in having fun; whether it was fair or not, only she herself probably knew.

"Asada." Holding the other's hand, I could sense his nervousness, because his palms were already sweating.

"W-What's wrong?" She looked up, her face flushed, even her eyes were swirling like the bellies of mosquito coil tadpoles.

"Yes, yes, are you... are you already shy?"

If you're afraid to hold hands in front of so many people, don't force yourself.

"Asada, come closer!" Natsumi, as if things weren't serious enough, shouted, drowning out Mori's whimpering struggles.

An incompetent wife? That phrase inexplicably came to mind.

"Is this distance okay?" Asada moved closer and asked cautiously.

"Closer!" Summer Aoi seemed to want to suffocate Mori completely. "Imagine the other person as a pillow you must hold in your arms when you sleep."

The blanket was kicked off, the sleeping posture was like a sloth, and there was murmuring in her sleep.

Asada was well aware of her own sleeping habits. Instead of asking Natsumi about it, she took the initiative to look up, her eyelashes fluttering.

"I-Ito, at this distance, would you feel attracted to me?"

Ito's pupils contracted briefly at that moment, and Mori, who was in Natsumi's arms, keenly noticed this subtle change.

Chinatsu Mori, who had been struggling in Aoi's arms, suddenly stopped moving.

She quieted down, but her violet eyes, peering through the gap in Xia Ri Kui's arm, stared fiercely and unblinkingly at Ito.

Chapter 145 The screenwriter's duty is to prevent accidents from happening.

It's definitely not because I'm afraid Morikami Chinatsu will do something irrational to me that I'm afraid to answer this question.

Just as Ito said, shyness is absolutely nonexistent.

"Ah."

But Asada was asking about being moved...

"Um?!"

The raised voices of those around her caused Asada's already flushed face to undergo an even more dramatic transformation, with white steam seemingly rising from her head before she completely fainted.

She collapsed to the ground and nestled into Ito's arms.

"...This has nothing to do with me." Ito preemptively patched up the argument in order to shut them up.

"Yes, that's right, that's really right, it has nothing to do with Ito-senpai."

"Ito, you really are a complete scoundrel~" Natsumi said in a malicious tone, clearly pleased with the performance.

Ito pinned his hopes on Miura, whom he considered the only honest man in the activity room, but the man didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

"I don't know, I don't know anything." He covered half of his face with a book he'd picked up from who-knows-where. "I didn't see Ito-senpai hugging Asada-senpai."

"..."

This trust was ultimately misplaced.

"Waaaaah~ Waaaah~" Mori finally pried Natsumi's hand away, exaggerating her distress. She pointed at Ito with one finger and said fiercely, "Ito-senpai! You heartless man!"

If he hadn't failed to see even a trace of genuine sadness in the other person's eyes, he might have actually offered an explanation.

She was, after all, his girlfriend in name only, even if it was fake.

"Don't feel bad for someone like that," Summer Sunflower comforted Mori with the wisdom of someone who's been through it all. "Ito will always be the same way."

"I can introduce you to someone even better, someone who definitely doesn't have Ito's stinginess, flirtatiousness, slowness, or low emotional intelligence."

Is it really something a normal person would do to openly slander someone? Especially when it involves undermining someone's career on the surface.

Instead of making sarcastic remarks, come over and help Asada to the side to rest.

"Not only is she heartless, but she's also very bossy." Summer Sunflower sighed as she took the unconscious Asada from Ito's arms.

“That’s right, they don’t like giving, but they only like taking.” Mori nodded in agreement.

The moment she took Asada's bag, Natsumi's eyebrows furrowed unnaturally, and she muttered softly, "So heavy?"

Asada was moved to a mat and lay down, while Natsumi wiped away non-existent sweat, saying, "I'm so sorry for what I did."

"Is this really okay?" Yoshida Nai, who was with her, looked at the crowd still gathered together, criticizing Ito, with concern.

What do you mean?

“Many, many.” Yoshida Nai’s tone was tinged with worry. “Although I arranged a part similar to factional struggles in the script, the characters would choose to give them up because of their ridiculously high moral standards and their great personalities.”

"And if this kind of thing happened in real life, or more precisely, in this small activity room, it would be really bad."

“They’re both independent people, and Ito isn’t exactly a saint either…” Yoshida Nai clutched her cheeks, a look of horror on her face. “They’re definitely going to fight tooth and nail! This is my first script!”

"Is there such a good thing?" Summer Sunflower perked up noticeably when she heard about the "fight".

"sunflower!"

"Alright, don't worry." Summer Sunflower seemed completely unconcerned about this matter, which Yoshida Nai considered enough to destroy everyone; her tone was casual.

"Anyway, the male lead has already said that some girls make him shy and others make his heart flutter. You should think positively. If one of them is eliminated early, there will only be two girls fighting now."

Summer Sunflower's gaze fell on Takikawa, who hadn't said a word since the beginning. So, the final winner was either the supporting character who had a built-in buff from the start, or the female lead who was a cheater.

"What if someone doesn't follow the rules?" Yoshida Nai said casually, glancing intentionally or unintentionally at Mori, who was reprimanding Ito.

“Uh…” Xia Rikui bit her lower lip. “Don’t worry, this is what we screenwriters do: correct the plot.”

"If that happens, I will be the first to act."

Is this really possible?

This is clearly biased, which would be very unfair to the other side. Moreover, it's still unknown whether all these people combined are enough to defeat the other side.

"It's all Ito-senpai's fault! He had to sexually harass the actors!" Mori stood with her hands on her hips, angrily poking Ito's chest with her finger. "It was supposed to be rehearsal time, but he used it to flirt with me."

“I wanted to work together with my senior to make the stage play a success, but in the end…” Mori’s fingers tightened, “it was all just wishful thinking on my part.”

"Senior, how are you going to make up for my time?!"

Aren't you also obsessed with so-called "flirting"? In the end, you just failed.

Yoshida Nai, who had just returned, couldn't help but retort after hearing Mori's words.

"So what do you want to do?"

"What should we do?" Mori's expression changed rapidly, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, as if he were truly pondering the compensation he wanted.

"I've got it!" she exclaimed excitedly, suddenly grabbing Ito's wrist. "Then I'll trouble you, senpai, to practice with me in your spare time~"

"Don't try to back out~" Mori revealed his little fangs and warned fiercely, "If you run away, there will be even more severe punishment."

Seeing this, Yoshida Nai's eyelids twitched. She subconsciously turned her head and met the gaze of Natsumi Aoi, who was also feeling uneasy.

variable?!!

"Are you going to rehearse privately?" Under Yoshida Na's "strongly insistent" gaze, Natsumi stepped forward. "Why don't we all go together? Everyone's free anyway."

"Right, Miura?"

Although he didn't know why this sudden practice was happening, Miura quickly nodded under the vice president's intimidating presence.

"Where is Yingyingli?"

"Me too, I can too." The well-behaved first-year student didn't need to worry about conduct; she was the one who wanted to improve the most.

“Very good!” Summer Sunflower clasped her hands together. “Then it’s decided.”

Without waiting for Ito and Mori's reply, nor asking Takikawa and the unconscious Asada for their opinions, they naturally assumed that Takahashi and Shinno, who love romance dramas, would definitely come.

A love triangle that no one can bear to miss.

She quietly gave Yoshida Nai a reassuring gesture, but this did not dispel the unease in Yoshida Nai's heart.

Yoshida Nai leaned on Iketani Rin's shoulder, who had been playing the role of a background figure, and only then did she feel a little more alive.

"Bang! Bang!" The sliding door of the activity room was knocked on.

The door was never closed from the moment Summer Sunflower appeared at the door.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Nagano Sae, wearing her signature uniform and carrying a musical instrument bag, standing at the door with a cold expression.

For a moment, Yoshida Nai felt like she couldn't breathe.

Chapter 146 The Failure of Unspoken Rules

If you randomly grab a student at Hibiya Higher School and ask them who they are most afraid of meeting,

So the answer is 90% certainty that it belongs to the current student council president, Nagano Sae.

The remaining 10% will also have some connection with Sae Nagano.

Therefore, the other party's appearance immediately silenced the activity room, plunging it into an eerie atmosphere.

As a criminal gang that constantly violates school rules and regulations, no one in the film club is not intimidated by Sae Nagano.

This includes, of course, Natsumi, the vice president who often says, "At worst, we'll just disband."

They are now like a criminal gang that has just gone legal and cleaned up their shady business, only to encounter a prosecutor known for his impartiality and incorruptibility.

In addition, everyone noticed the blond-haired Fujikawa standing behind Nagano with his head bowed low.

Ito wouldn't believe it if you said he hadn't done anything at all.

Based on the other person's personality, although he would naturally feel guilty in front of Nagano, he would always be able to maintain his composure.

But now, looking like he's about to enter jail, he must have been caught red-handed.

"Looks like everyone's here." Nagano Sae glanced around the activity room and naturally noticed Asada lying on the mat. "Who is she?"

“Force majeure!” Yoshida Nai blocked the other person’s view. “That’s right, it’s force majeure.”

At that moment, Yoshida Nai was terrified.