"No, Shino."

"My only girlfriend is Nagisa-chan; the rest are wives, mistresses, and other wives..."

"boom!"

A small foot neatly and cleanly shut his mouth.

"Shut up!"

"Whoosh...Yes."

Seeing his resigned expression, Sano Shino felt like the vein on her forehead was about to burst.

He took two deep, angry breaths and then forcefully pulled his foot out.

"Tell me, who else is a suspect?"

"I'll get it all cleaned up in one go."

"W-what do you mean by 'clean it up'?"

"So there really were other suspicious individuals?"

"It's gone! It's really gone this time!"

After realizing what had happened, Shiina Iori immediately swore an oath and obediently held up the phone she had snatched from Nagisa earlier, turning on the screen:

"These are the only key numbers in my phone's contact list, not a single one more!"

"Oh, really?"

The little fox senior gave him a cold glance, then decisively took the phone.

However, instead of opening the contacts as instructed, she immediately opened her Line contact book.

Shiina Iori felt a sudden chill run down her spine and stammered, "Shi...Shi is...the little phone icon at the bottom of the address book."

"Hmm, is that so?"

Senior Little Fox remained calm: "But I just want to check Line, is there a problem?"

"no!"

Tap the screen, open Line, and open your contacts.

The moment the little fox saw the screen, its eyes were immediately drawn to the number at the very top.

Number of participants: 4998/5000

Sinon glanced at the screen, then at Iori beside her, and asked with a smile:

"Iori-kun has a lot of friends, doesn't he?"

How could that be?

At this crucial moment, Shiina Iori dared not crack a joke and quickly shook her head in denial: "I have very few friends!"

However, he has many wives, lovers, wives, and girlfriends.

"What about the numbers in this contact book?"

Sinon's smile is still beautiful. Her long, narrow eyebrows and eyes form a charming curve. Her eyelashes are long and slightly upturned. Just by raising the corners of her lips, she gives people a gentle and warm feeling, like a spring breeze.

However, when accompanied by that highly recognizable voice, the smile becomes less gentle.

It even gave Shiina Iori a chilling sense of fear.

However, his attributes, characteristics, skills, and his shamelessness as a scumbag kept him calm and his brain working at lightning speed.

"Ah~"

"They're fans!"

Shiina Iori secretly took a deep breath, and then snapped her fingers.

"Shino knows that if you want to be an entertainer, you really can't lack passion!"

"Otherwise, you'll easily be labeled as 'cold,' 'arrogant,' or 'out of touch with reality' by some people online, and then losing followers will be a natural thing."

"This is what's known as online mob violence!"

"Fans?"

Shi Nai glanced at him with a hint of disbelief, then randomly clicked on one of the numbers.

Iori: Hi~

[Iori: You've been selected for today's random fan event and will receive an autographed photo.]

[Iori: Please take a screenshot showing your Twitter social media account and home address, dear~]

"Wait, wait! Shino."

Shiina Iori quickly stepped forward to stop her: "Isn't this fan economy fraud? It's wrong..."

“We’re giving away money, so what kind of fraud is that?”

Sano Shino's eyes grew increasingly suspicious, and her voice was neither too loud nor too soft: "Besides, I didn't commit fraud. I'll send her a package in a little while."

"Huh?"

"...as long as it can be proven that she is truly your fan."

"Gudong."

Upon hearing this, Shiina Iori's gaze towards the screen became increasingly subtle.

As everyone knows, this Line contact book is just a 'data accumulation' done to deal with those who try to pick you up, and occasionally to exploit a little labor from the four idiots of Tokyo University.

Of the nearly 5,000 people on the list, he had never spoken a single word to almost 99% of them, and 50% of the list was changed almost every two months.

Therefore, Shiina Iori needs to clear data at fixed times every day, and the method of clearing data is naturally random deletion.

Therefore, even he himself doesn't remember which of the names on the list are true fans who know who he is, and which are just passersby who came up to chat because he's good-looking.

Therefore, Mr. Shiina can only pin his hopes on... probability!

Life and death!

The chances of survival are only 50%!

The only person who can prove that this contact book is not his running buddy is this 'lucky one' who received the message!

'Millions are fans!'

Please!

'Sending a hundred photos afterwards is no problem!'

'Amitabha Buddha, the God of Immeasurable Life and Blessings!'

Seemingly noticing Shiina Iori's subtly stiff expression and the fine beads of sweat gradually forming on her forehead, Ms. Sano turned to look at him and calmly said:

"Shiina-kun".

"Confess and you'll be treated leniently."

"If we had known the results now, I could forgive you one more time."

"but......"

Shiina Iori felt increasingly pressured, and even her breathing became heavy. Even the landlady next to her kept glancing at the screen with great curiosity.

My heart was beating faster and faster, and the veins on my skin were about to pop out.

My body temperature is subtly rising.

"...actually!"

"Ding dong."

Two voices rang out simultaneously.

Ms. Sano gave Iori a deep look, then smiled and looked down at the screen.

[Aina: Hiss~ Hiss~]

[Aina: If I give up my spot, can I be Iori's dog?]

[Aina: The kind that can perform peeing!]

[Aina: I'll be very good.]

[Ainagichi: [photo.jpg], [photo.jpg], [photo.jpg]......]

The "ding-dong, ding-dong" sound continued incessantly.

Also appearing on the screen were a series of unusual photos filled with strange props such as dog leashes, restraint straps, shackles, and collars.

However, perhaps as a backup plan, at the end of the photo, the other party actually attached a screenshot showing their 'social media username', 'person's photo', and 'recent posts'.

The username is 'Sakurai Forever Fan', a standard fan name.

The eyes of the three people surrounding the screen widened simultaneously, completely captivated by the perplexing image.

Shiina Iori's eyes were the widest.

How come I never noticed that there was such a talented person before?

But then she immediately realized: "Wait! Don't rush to do it, see if she's a fan! Is she... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, everything went black.

The little fox senior withdrew her foot, covered her fluttering skirt, tightly covered her phone with her hand, and said with a flushed face: "You, you, you, you, you are not allowed to look—!"

"Just a few days ago, someone was arrested for molesting a fan. You better watch out!"

"...yes."

"As for this person... he's far too dangerous! I'll delete him for you for now."

"Huh?"

"Any objections?"

"Ah, no...shouldn't we send that gift first?"

"I took a screenshot."

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