Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

They were afraid that the other party would think they were engaging in dangerous activities and shut down the project because of this.

"You'll be fine after a short rest," Ito Tsubasa explained to Nagano Sae.

Nagano Sae nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

"President, what is the purpose of our visit?" Everyone in the activity room was pretending to be deaf and dumb; only Ito was left who could take charge.

"Are you here to return the instrument case?"

“This was just a side trip,” Sae Nagano said, taking off her instrument case and handing it to Ito, who was walking towards her. “The main purpose was to check on the progress of the film club.”

"Gulp~" Yoshida Nai and Natsumi Aoi swallowed almost simultaneously, huddled together, their eyes fixed on the two people at the door in their natural state.

A new variable?!

"If the president could have come earlier, we would have been able to see our rehearsal." Ito's expression showed a hint of regret. "Because the club activity time is almost over, we are now reviewing the session."

"Debriefing?" Nagano Sae withdrew her gaze from Takikawa and looked at Ito. "If it's rehearsal debriefing time, then why is Fujikawa, the club president, harassing girls in the dance studio next door?"

"This..." Ito was speechless for a moment.

According to Xia Rikui's previous statement, Fujikawa was borrowing members from the neighboring dance club to teach some moves.

Fujikawa, who was labeled as a harasser, must have offered his own explanation.

However, judging from Nagano Sae's current accusatory attitude, the other party does not believe this statement.

So what exactly did he do to be misunderstood like this?

"Did Fujikawa do something really outrageous?" Ito tried to keep a low profile. "If anything is wrong, please tell me. Please don't attribute his personal behavior to the film club."

If this causes Ito's plan to help (utilize) the film club to fail, he will really go crazy.

He was forced to tell the shameful lie that "Takikawa is very beautiful and I feel shy."

"Ito, you don't believe me?" Fujikawa reflexively responded upon hearing his good friend's words.

But he quickly realized that the occasion was not appropriate, so he lowered his head and tried to make himself as inconspicuous as possible.

Ito was speechless at Fujikawa's childish behavior, wondering who he was cleaning up the mess for.

"You're not someone I can trust either," Ito retorted childishly.

"How could I..." Fujikawa retorted again, but was scared back by a look from Nagano Sae.

"I don't have time to listen to your arguments." Nagano Sae turned on her phone and tapped a voice message.

"President, there's a pervert here! Come quick!"

It was a very short and urgent statement, and the speaker must have been a very pretty girl.

"President!" Yingli exclaimed in surprise.

"I...I'm here." Standing in the doorway, Fujikawa slowly raised his hand to indicate that he was there.

"No, it's not the president." Yingli hurriedly shook her head.

Upon hearing this, Fujikawa looked dejected. "I should indeed be stripped of my position as president. It was my irresponsibility."

So you realize you're being irresponsible, huh? Ito looked at Fujikawa with disdain, who was being openly disliked by his junior.

"No, that's not it." Eiri's voice began to sound anxious. "I mean, this voice is the president."

"It doesn't have to come to the point of stripping me of my gender," Fujikawa said, his tone turning pessimistic. "If that can make up for my mistake."

Even if you become a girl, you'll still become social trash!

Seeing that Inari's face was flushed red with anxiety and she was stammering, unable to utter a single word, Ito finally spoke up: "Stop arguing, let the president explain."

If he continues to act recklessly like this, this matter may not be resolved until after school. He still has to go to Shimokitazawa to do something that will affect the rest of his life.

"This is a distress call sent to me by the president of the dance club."

Sae Nagano's words cleared up everyone's doubts and put Eiri at ease.

"So I'm still the student council president, and I don't have to become a girl," Fujikawa murmured to herself.

What are you so surprised about...?

"President, didn't you go to borrow a teacher?" Miura, one of only two people he could trust in the former activity room, asked in confusion, "How could you still be...?"

"Even if you're going to harass someone, at least pick a suitable time."

Sure enough, this guy is unreliable at all.

"I just wanted to observe their body language to prepare for better rehearsals later," Fujikawa said, sounding a little guilty.

It sounded incredibly absurd; Ito couldn't even imagine a dance routine that Fujikawa would need to rehearse.

"Under the guise of observation, he stared intently at the girl, and even after repeated requests from the girl's president, he didn't stop." Nagano Sae ruthlessly exposed Fujikawa's lie.

"Tsk~"

Everyone simultaneously cast disapproving glances at him and expressed their "tsk" of approval at his character.

This guy is hopeless.

Ito rubbed his forehead in exasperation, feeling truly ashamed of his familiarity with the other party.

Even though they haven't officially entered society, they've already begun to engage in 'unspoken rules'.

Even though he really didn't want to get involved in the other person's mess right now, he still had to force himself to ask in order for the sake of the smooth progress of the rehearsals later.

"Is the dance club still willing to lend someone over to provide instruction?"

Chapter 147 I want...I want...you

Ito awaited Nagano Sae's answer, which would determine Fujikawa's future.

Whether we live or die depends on this moment.

"I agree." Nagano Sae's answer was so simple that Ito almost doubted whether he had misheard.

The afternoon sunlight streaming into the training room seemed to brighten a bit because of those three simple words.

Even though Fujikawa was so unreasonable, they were still willing to send people over to provide guidance. Could it be that the dance club is full of angels?

It turns out that the unreliable people around me are a minority; there are still more good people in the world.

"Don't be too happy yet." Nagano Sae's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Ito's grateful heart.

“They also have their own conditions. After this happened, they will always feel insecure,” Nagano Sae patiently explained. “So what could have been taught to everyone has been changed to a specific group of people.”

"Specific groups of people?"

Summer Aoi stepped forward and asked a question in confusion. As the person in charge of planning the stage play training program, her desire to know the truth temporarily overcame her fear of facing Nagano Sae.

“Hmm.” Nagano Sae nodded. “They said they will only teach girls, so there’s no need to worry too much. Judging from the project you submitted, apart from the two male actors who may be unable to participate, the others will not be affected.”

"Thank goodness." Xia Rikui let out a long breath, a look of relief on her face. "So that's what the specific group of people meant. I thought it was BL or yuri."

Clearly, such concerns are completely unnecessary.

Ito said with a gloomy face, "So what does this mean? Shinno and I will be the price for that bastard Fujikawa's wrongdoings."

“That’s certainly true.” Nagano Sae nodded calmly, her gaze honest.

Faced with this unexpected disaster, Ito was powerless to do anything, and he couldn't bring himself to complain to Nagano Sae.

Moreover, it's uncertain whether pleading with the other party would be effective.

"Relax, Ito." Natsumi turned around, trying to adopt the posture of a caring older sister, and reached out to pat his shoulder, but then withdrew her hand halfway.

"Making this choice is understandable. Besides, I don't need to say more about your reputation. Xinye is the one who truly suffered an innocent disaster."

It wasn't him who committed the sexual harassment, and his reputation is entirely due to the subjective assumptions of those around him and the false reports by "Bird on a Branch".

“Senior, don’t worry.” Mori immediately leaned closer, his body almost touching Ito’s arm, and gently patted Ito’s back with his hand, the gesture being somewhat deliberate and intimate. “I can learn your moves too, and then teach them to you, senior.”

"It seems that's the only way."

If there were other options, Ito would absolutely never compromise with Mori.

The cunning glint in the other person's eyes was impossible to hide.

Without even guessing, everyone knows she's plotting how to use this as an excuse to do something bad to me.

Sae Nagano focused her attention on the two people in front of her. Her expression remained unchanged, but her gaze was fixed on their slightly intimate actions.

“Um…” Rin Iketani, who had been playing a background role, suddenly walked over and tugged at the corner of Ito’s uniform jacket.

Mori remained highly vigilant in the face of Iketani Rin, who had not uttered a single word all day; there was no way he would be outmaneuvered!

Meanwhile, Xia Rikui carefully withdrew from the core area and came to Yoshida Nai's side. The two looked at each other with bitter expressions.

Hopefully, that scenario won't happen...

"Is there anything I can help you with, Ikeya-senpai?" Mori spoke before Ito could, her voice unexpectedly sweet.

But it gave Ito goosebumps all over his body.

"I want."

“Uh—!” Fujikawa looked up, incredulous.

"Huh?" Yingyingli covered her shocked mouth with both hands.

"what?"

"Senior!" Mori almost let out a sharp scream, but his tone already contained an emotion that was hard to conceal.

The worst-case scenario has come true.

Yoshida Nai almost fainted, but was supported by Natsumi. The fact that she could say those words in public shows that she has been successfully trained.

"Ito-san, you'd better give a reasonable explanation." Nagano Sae's tone was full of threat.

The oppressive aura emanating from her caused the temperature in the training room to plummet, giving Ito a familiar sense of death.

The noisy atmosphere and the suppressed screams even woke Asada from her coma, and she quickly got up from the mat.

He was startled awake from his deathbed.

Rin Iketani used the fewest words possible to say the most exciting thing in the entire room.

This is the power of the Bass King!