Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

The group has only been together for a short time. Even though they are very popular and there is a lot of discussion online, otherwise they wouldn't have been noticed by director Hasegawa. But that's about it.

If it really comes down to spending real money to get involved, I'd rather forget about it.

I asked Takikawa to help with the promotion, but it seems that he has already started filming in seclusion and there has been no news at all.

"Please give me one."

"Here you go, please be sure to support booth number 40." Ito handed the flyer in his hand to the girl wearing a black mask opposite him.

"Dazawa Park?"

"Yes, it starts at 7:30 p.m., and you can get a free drink by showing the flyer," Ito explained.

"Did you make that yourself?" The girl looked up at Ito, her face completely obscured by black sunglasses.

Another person has come to tease me.

"of course."

of course not.

“I didn’t know you could make drinks, Ito,” the girl said, taking off her mask and sunglasses.

"Sae Nagano?!" Ito stared in shock at the girl opposite him who should be in school.

It's evolved from skipping class to truancy; this student council president is truly abusing his power.

Then a certain possibility came to mind. Ito looked around but saw no trace of a maid café.

Seeing Ito looking around, Nagano Sae was too lazy to chat with him and directly explained why she was there.

"Ito, you haven't forgotten where your freedom of movement came from, have you?"

“Of course.” Ito could never forget the look in Nagano Sae’s eyes that seemed to want to kill him back then. His gaze naturally drifted to her feet, which were clad in black stockings.

really.

"..." Nagano Sae naturally noticed the other person's gaze; it was too obvious, and there was no intention of hiding it at all.

Forcing herself to suppress the urge to kick the other person, Nagano Sae said, "It's not this."

"That is?"

"It's the last day, and as expected, you haven't done anything." Nagano Sae seemed to have anticipated this. "You were able to leave under the pretext of 'seeking investment.'"

"We're not asking you to bring in investment, but you should at least have some income."

It seems there really is such a thing.

Ito thought it was just a pretext, but he didn't expect it to actually be carried out.

But then he remembered that he was still struggling to raise 50 million yen and had nowhere to seek investment. He figured that he was doing the organization a favor by not embezzling public funds.

"Thank you for your help," Ito said to Nagano Sae.

"What trouble do you need me for?" Nagano Sae frowned.

"Didn't you come here to help me solve this problem?" Ito looked at the other person's fully armed appearance. "Besides, Chairman Nagano, you don't want this kind of scandal to happen in your last year of term, do you?"

"He was tainted, criticized, then reprimanded by school leaders, and ultimately dismissed from his post..."

Ito talked a lot, and the more he talked, the more Nagano Sae frowned, and the veins on her forehead could be faintly seen.

"Fine!" Nagano Sae said through gritted teeth, extending her hand to Ito.

Ito looked around in confusion, then reached out and patted Nagano Sae's palm.

"Snap!" The crisp sound was drowned out by the street.

Sae Nagano was really losing control. Her face darkened, and she took a deep breath. "You should still be wearing that bracelet, right? Sell it to me, and I'll give the money to the school. Consider it an investment you brought in."

After a moment of hesitation, Ito took off his bracelet and handed it to Nagano Sae.

Seeing Ito's quick agreement, a strange emotion flickered in Nagano Sae's heart. She said sullenly, "If you want to redeem this bracelet, you only have one month."

Why do I want to redeem it? And why is the timeframe one month?

When Ito heard that he would be stressed for a month, he felt that Nagano Sae was implying something, but he really couldn't figure out what the other party could get from him.

A debt of fifty million?

He skipped school to come to the streets of Shibuya and just happened to "bump into" himself, all for such a trivial matter that could have been resolved by waiting for Ito to go to school the next day.

Does he really think Ito can't recognize the bad women around him? Having been tricked by girls so many times, Ito should learn from his mistakes.

There can't be that many coincidences in the world, and there's a precedent like the Takikawa installation of location tracking software.

The other party must have planted spies or something around Ito, otherwise there's no way they would have been able to find him.

Even Mori and Asada don't know about my situation, so what makes Nagano Sae so special?

run!

No matter what happens, running away is the best option.

Just as Nagano Sae was examining the bracelet that Ito handed her, a figure flashed before her eyes, and a breeze suddenly swept past her side.

And when I looked over, Ito had already disappeared into the crowd.

Sae Nagano seemed to have anticipated this. She put the bracelet she received from Ito on her other wrist and then sent a message to a group chat on her phone.

Nagano: "They ran away."

Unable to stay in Shibuya any longer, Ito decided to go to Shimokitazawa. Although he lost the area with the highest foot traffic, at least the concentration of people in Shimokitazawa was higher.

......

After selecting the riverside area in Shimokitazawa Ward, Ito started handing out flyers again, which only increased the wasted costs.

Across the street are clothing stores and secondhand musical instrument stores, which are fairly popular, though not as crowded as Shibuya.

They also wanted to visit Mr. Wild Beast's former residence for publicity, but were driven away by the landscaping staff who were maintaining order.

The distribution of flyers in Shimokitazawa Ward did not go smoothly; not many people were willing to accept them, and only a dozen or so were delivered in half an hour.

I still have a thick stack of them in my hand; I don't know if I can finish sending them all today.

April wasn't exactly hot, but even under the constant sun, Ito's forehead would bend over with sweat. As he wiped it with his arm, a cup of matcha milkshake suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Drink it, three parts sugar, less ice."

The familiar sound also rang out as the milkshake appeared.

"Moriue?" Ito looked at Moriue, who had suddenly appeared, with surprise. Moriue was wearing a white beret, the outfit for a first formal date.

"Yujin, I found you, didn't I?" Mori shoved the matcha milkshake into Ito's hand and took the flyer from him.

"What are you doing here?" Ito felt the coldness in her hands.

First it was Nagano Sae, then Morikami Chinatsu. Ito would never believe there wasn't something fishy going on.

But how exactly did they find them here...?

While Ito was pondering, Mori had already handed out four flyers; cute JK uniforms always easily win people's favor.

“Because Yujin was avoiding me, I had no choice but to come here myself.” Mori’s tone sounded like a complaint. “Don’t worry, I’ve already asked for leave, and I won’t disturb Yujin’s work.”

"If you've had a good rest, let's work hard together."

Something's not right. Something's nine out of ten things is wrong.

Mori didn't complain much, which was the most strange thing.

As the other party said, Ito was indeed avoiding her, and not only her, but also Asada.

Watching Mori stop a group of girls under the blazing sun to promote his product, Ito felt the urge to run away again.

But the moment this idea came to mind, it was rejected by Ito.

He wasn't really running away or trying to avoid the situation; he was simply unprepared and had other important matters to attend to.

It sounded like an excuse, and Ito didn't deny it, but since they came directly to him, Ito was willing to face it.

Let's have a proper chat after we've handed out all the flyers.

"Please be sure to support booth number 40!" Mori smiled sweetly at the group of girls.

"You can get a free drink by showing this flyer." Ito approached Mori, catching the girl's eye.

I successfully sold three flyers. At this rate, I should be able to finish before dinner time.

"Hey, Yuujin." Mori suddenly called out Ito's name.

"What's wrong?" Ito asked, puzzled. He had spotted a new target, also a young woman.

Just as she was about to step forward, Morishi stopped her, pointing to the middle-aged man who had just come out of the secondhand store not far away, "You go over there, I'll handle this."

With an unquestionable tone, Ito nodded.

........

The flyers were distributed faster than expected. It was 3:30 p.m., which was about the time when Hibiya High School let out for the day.

I wonder how many of the 300 flyers will actually go.

"Is Mori free tonight?" Ito asked Mori.

“Yes, there is, but what are you planning to do, Hisahito?” Mori looked him over suspiciously. “Although I wouldn’t doubt the bubbles rising from the ice water, I would agree even without drinking it.”

Ito: "......"

Bubbles rising from ice water?

What does this have to do with Ito?

"Let's go out for a meal together, and we can discuss the 50 million yen issue while we're at it," Ito said.

If Ito could borrow the money without having to marry Mori, he didn't want to trouble Shinno.

"Let's go to Yuhito's house!" Mori suddenly gave an answer that Ito hadn't expected.

Mori is in her own apartment, so what does it mean to make this suggestion?

A close-range ultimate attack?

Seemingly noticing the confusion in Ito's eyes, Mori tilted her head and hugged Ito's arm. "Asada-senpai, she'll be home very late tonight, so we'll have lots and lots of time to do lots and lots of things~"

"Why...Chinatsu?" Ito added Chinatsu's name in order to elicit an answer.