Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

"Don't worry about such details. Besides, isn't this a normal thing? Life is about being ready to have fun at any time!"

Without further ado, she urged everyone to draw a card from the deck she had shuffled.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, but Yoshida Nai quickly livened up the atmosphere.

Asada was the first to respond enthusiastically, drawing a card with great excitement. Mori hesitated for a moment, then also held up two fingers and drew a card. Takikawa smiled and casually drew a card.

Seeing this, others also joined in the unexpected game.

Ito sighed. He didn't want to get involved at all, feeling that this was yet another trap set for him.

He had no desire to participate in anything that relied on luck.

But under Yoshida Nai's gaze, he still reluctantly reached out and drew a card from the top of the deck.

Just try it once! It can't possibly go wrong in one go!

He cautiously lifted the corner of the card to take a look.

King of Hearts

...It's over.

Ito's heart skipped a beat; this number was probably not good, and a bad premonition arose within him.

"Alright! Everyone's drawn their cards, right? Show your cards!" Yoshida Nai shouted impatiently.

Everyone revealed their cards.

Fujikawa Kaze: Plum Blossom 3

Naoto Shinno: Diamond 5

Yingyingli: 7 of Spades

Rin Iketani: 2 of Hearts

Sakura Asada: Plum Blossom J

Chinatsu Morikami: Queen of Spades

Anna Takikawa: 10 of Diamonds

Yoshida Nai herself: 9 of Clubs

All eyes finally focused on the card that Ito slowly revealed.

King of Hearts

"Wow!!!" Yoshida Nai let out an exaggerated cheer, "The highest score! Ito! Congratulations on winning the jackpot!"

Ito: "..."

He knows it!

They even suspected that Yoshida Nai had tampered with the deck of cards, but they lacked evidence.

“Well then,” Yoshida Nai looked at Iketani Rin with a grin, “Rin! Quick! Give our ‘lucky one’ a question! Truth or Dare?”

Rin Iketani looked up from her dessert, glanced at Ito, and then at Nao Yoshida.

She blinked, thought for three seconds, and then, expressionless, pronounced Ito's death sentence.

"Tell me the truth."

She paused, then added the reasons for Ito's death sentence.

"Tell me, out of all the girls here, who is your favorite?"

The probability has risen to 90%! This is a trap!

After those words were spoken, the room fell silent for a moment.

The first to speak was Mori, who, as the official girlfriend, simply smiled and said, "Isn't the answer obvious? I don't think Ito would give any other answer."

“But… I also want to hear Hisahito say it himself.” She put her hand on Ito’s shoulder.

I never imagined a day could be so difficult.

Asada sat up straight and looked at Ito, her expression tense. "My favorite... isn't necessarily my girlfriend?"

"I... I mean, from... from different perspectives..."

Her voice trailed off as she spoke, seemingly realizing she had misspoke, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

All eyes immediately focused on her, filled with a variety of intriguing questions.

Asada felt a little uncomfortable under their gaze and hurriedly waved his hands, trying to salvage the situation. "I-I mean! For example...for example, in terms of appearance!"

"Then, my favorite is definitely Takikawa! That's right! That's it!!"

The explanation was clumsy, but given her anxious tone and flushed cheeks, it seemed... barely enough to get away with it?

Upon hearing this, Takikawa smiled at her, which was taken as tacit acceptance of the compliment.

Putting out a fire for your own teammate is something you should do as a duo player.

But no matter what, now...

The pressure is on Ito!

Chapter 242 The declaration of love came from Asada's mouth!

"Please spare me!"

Ito really didn't want to talk too much about the topic, and answering "favorite girl" was obviously a trap.

No matter how he answers, there will always be someone who is dissatisfied, and he doesn't want to do anything vague anymore.

"This is only the first game!" Yoshida Nai wasn't about to let Ito off the hook. She slammed her hand on the table and leaned forward slightly. "If you give up now, Mie-tae is really not taking this game seriously!"

"So does that mean I can just do a perfunctory job with my carefully designed game?"

A meticulously designed scheme?

How is this word related to this game?

“Since it’s a game, there should be a punishment if you can’t play it,” Ito explained. “Forcing someone to complete it like this doesn’t qualify as a game at all.”

"Besides, if it's said to be meticulously designed, then this loophole is a bit too big."

“That’s just your side of the story.” Yoshida Nai showed no remorse for her mistakes in creating the game. She spread her hands and said, “Everyone is satisfied. Only Ito, who was in charge of executing the game, would complain.”

The others nodded in agreement, and even Asada did not object.

It seems that people's joys and sorrows are not the same.

"No matter what, you have to answer this truth question. Please answer the question directly. Be honest with the answer in your heart~" Yoshida Nai, feeling that the excitement wasn't enough, gave a meaningful look to the two people next to Ito.

Time ticked by, and everyone waited quietly for Ito's answer.

No matter what the answer is, no one cares. No, to be more precise, they just want a more sensational answer.

However, if that actually happens, then that's another story.

This can be considered an unconventional act of trusting Ito.

"The extra-large portion of fries is ready!" The waitress enthusiastically brought over their last dish.

Additional meals purchased by Mori.

"Yujin, please think this through carefully. Don't say anything too mushy, otherwise..." Mori didn't say much more, but his meaning was clear.

She reached out and took a perfectly shaped French fry, dipped it in ketchup, and fed it to Ito, looking like a gentle and considerate girlfriend.

An illusion!

This was merely a disguise by Mori, another contributing factor to Ito's descent into hell!

The combination of fries and ketchup did nothing to quell Ito's frustration; he really didn't want to answer.

After a long silence, Ito finally spoke: "I'm sorry, I really can't answer that."

"Ah~"

"what!"

"What a pity~"

These three different exclamations come from different groups of people, but they all have one thing in common: they are all bastards!

What a ridiculous jerk who only cares about having fun!

Ito quietly awaited the anticipated trial.

He was prepared to accept anything, whether it was Mori's cold stare, Asada's tearful gaze, or the other girls' discontented grumbling.

After all, he broke the rules first.

However, to Itoh's surprise, the expected criticism or controversy did not materialize.

The silence around them was somewhat eerie.

He looked up, somewhat confused, only to see Mori and Asada exchange a glance, and then both of them simultaneously showed an "I knew it" expression, even with a hint of... inexplicable helplessness.

Huh? !

What's happening here?

"As expected..." Yoshida sighed dramatically, shrugged, and said with a hint of helplessness, "Ito, your problem in this area is really deep-rooted!"

Ito: "???"

Why is even Yoshida starting to speak in this "this child is hopeless" tone?

"I told you we didn't need to waste time testing this kind of question on Ito-senpai." Eriri pushed up her glasses and calmly delivered the best finishing blow.

Wait, even Yingyingli is involved?

A test? They were definitely in cahoots!

Even Ito's last bit of guilt for disrupting the atmosphere of the dinner party vanished.

"Run away!" Asada tried to straighten her face and put on an angry expression, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, and she ultimately failed to maintain a serious expression.

"Ito, that's your problem!"