Don't force me to use my right fist.

While having breakfast, Saku ran into Kaguya again. Remembering Shiki's request, Saku decided to ask her if she could find any clues.

"Um, Kaguya?"

Saya greeted the girl who was being served breakfast in the dining room. It seemed that the Hanesaki family was currently all-powerful. In any case, Saya did not see anyone else who could command the other servants.

Kaguya frowned, stopped what she was doing, and had the maid beside her wipe her mouth before looking at the boy who rarely spoke to her.

"What's up?"

Kaguya Hazaki understood perfectly well. This guy must have called her because he needed her help with something. Otherwise, he wouldn't even bother with her normally.

She was the one who took the initiative to find him.

"Um, could you help me find something? It's really important to me."

Zuo You hesitated for a moment before finding a seat on a table.

"It's something that has nothing to do with me again, right?" Kaguya guessed what he meant as soon as she saw his expression. If it were something related to the Church of Truth, this guy would definitely not have this attitude.

Well, it was my personal request; I was asked to do it by a friend.

Sōyu nodded. This was indeed as she said; it shouldn't have anything to do with the people who tried to assassinate her.

"Friend, a woman?"

Kaguya narrowed her eyes. Where did this guy get so many girls? He's only been at school for a few days. No wonder he's so eager to go back to school.

"Gender doesn't matter, just tell me if you can help."

"Of course, no problem, but there's one thing I need to make clear to you. Every time you ask me to do something unrelated to that main issue, it costs you a favor."

Kaguya tapped the table, ordering her servants to scatter the breakfast in front of her.

"So how much of a favor do I still owe you?"

Sōyu scratched his head. What she said sounded quite pragmatic, but that was the gist of it. No matter how close the relationship, every act of selfless help to the other person would eventually wear down the feelings between them.

"That should be enough for you to make about 198 such requests."

Kaguya thought about it seriously for a moment, and her fingers subconsciously wanted to place on her lower lip, but after noticing Saya sitting opposite her, she withdrew her hand.

Sōyū suppressed a smile. He realized that this guy was probably the legendary domineering CEO type, but he was quite interesting.

"I won't stop you from going to school. I'll go to school after I finish what I need to do. But there's one thing I need to tell you first: you have to come with me this afternoon. If I remember correctly, those guys are planning something against me this afternoon." Kaguya didn't pay attention to Saya's smile, but seriously mentioned the possible attack that afternoon to him. This was the only thing she didn't want to cause any problems.

"Well, why don't you just follow me around all day? I can wait a day, it's not a problem for me."

Sawa stroked his chin. He didn't necessarily need to go to school; he was just bored. But what if Kaguya said that? What if the Truth Church people suddenly moved up their plans?

"I'm still learning this from you, and I don't want you to be like a leech, clinging to me no matter what.

After all, they all gained this by risking their lives. At most, they might not know what hidden methods the opponent had prepared, but time shouldn't be a major issue.

"Are you sure?" Sōyu was still a little worried. He had long noticed that Kaguya didn't care about her own life, but he still felt a little uncomfortable every time he saw her act like this.

"Let's not talk about that. Why don't you tell me why you came to see me? I'll give you the instructions directly. I have a lot of things to do. Just tell me."

Kaguya rested her small hand on her forehead; she didn't want to continue discussing that topic with Sawa.

"It's nothing really. You just need to help me find clues about the knife. Any relevant information is fine."

Seeing that she had already said that, Zuoyou couldn't insist any further and simply stated his request. "A sword?"

"Yes, it's a Japanese samurai sword, with a white hilt and a black scabbard, and a yellow ribbon at the bottom. Of course, the most important feature is that it's extremely sharp, as if it can cut through anything."

Saya described the characteristics of the sword that Shiki had entrusted him to find to Kaguya.

In fact, when Saya heard the name and listened to Shiki's description, he already wanted to complain. This thing was probably taken away by some guy who was full of trash.

However, considering the unique nature of this world, Saya decided to grant Shiki's request.

After all, she also said that if we encounter a situation that we can't handle, we can try to notify her, and she will personally step in to solve the problem.

With her assurance, Sawa dared to continue straightening up; otherwise, if he really provoked that guy who couldn't double jump, it would be a bit troublesome.

"Is that all?" Kaguya had no idea about the jumbled thoughts running through Saya's mind. She simply wrote it down silently before confirming it with him.

"Okay, you can help me investigate. It's okay if you can't find it."

Saya nodded. Relying on the power of the Yuzaki family in Japan, finding a clue about this sword would be much easier than searching for a needle in a haystack by himself.

"Alright, just wait for my message."

Kaguya beckoned a maid over and gave her some instructions before turning to Saya, who was still staring at her.

What are you still doing here? Is there something else?

Her proud little head tilted to the side, an unconscious movement that, in this state, was surprisingly quite cute.

"No, it's just that I feel you're quite easy to talk to sometimes. But why is it that sometimes you seem, well, how should I put it?"

Sōyū was somewhat troubled.

"Go ahead, I promise I won't get angry." Kaguya's curiosity was piqued; she wanted to hear what kind of evaluation Saya had of her.

"You said it, I always felt that you sometimes gave people the impression that you had something wrong with your brain, even though you're a pretty girl."

Saya clenched his fist and rested it on his chin, then nodded seriously and spoke honestly. Kaguya's expression instantly turned cold, and she turned and walked towards the door.

"You only have 297 favors left now." Kaguya glanced back at Sōyō one last time, then left with those words and disappeared through the door.

Chapter 99: If we sleep together, there won't be any problem.

Saya went out alone. This was the first time he hadn't taken the same car to school as Kaguya. The main reason was that he wanted to meet someone on the way.

I just arranged things with her parents yesterday, so I should at least go see her today. The temporary accommodation Kaguya arranged for Amakawa Tsubasa isn't far from the Hagasaki family's house, and it's a small, detached villa. It's truly impressive how wealthy they are. Even a simple house like that, in Saya's previous world, would be enough for him to work his whole life for. This is still in Tokishi's Neon Tokyo; the price is even higher at Nine.

Saya knocked on the door and, seeing that it was only a little before seven in the morning, was a little worried that the girl might not have gotten up yet.

To Saya's surprise, as soon as he finished knocking, there was a commotion at the door.

The door was quickly opened, and the sleepy-eyed girl rubbed her eyes as she looked at Ruozao. Her messy hair and bare face, devoid of makeup, indicated that she had just gotten up.

"Why are you sleeping in a place like this?" Zuo You looked at the blankets and pillows spread out in the entryway and asked Ruo Ruo with a puzzled expression. Why wouldn't she stay in such a nice house? Even sleeping on the sofa would be more comfortable than here, wouldn't it?

"I'm used to it." Amakawa Tsubasa gently put on her glasses and replied to Saya in a very ordinary tone.

"Let me make this clear first, this isn't a good habit. I made that decision for you, not so you could sleep in a different room." Zuoyou reminded the girl somewhat seriously. From her response, he guessed quite a few reasons, but that was all in the past, and there was no need to live like before.

"Habits become second nature, and they're not so easy to change. I can't sleep well in my room."

"Then correct them, change your bad habits, that's exactly the kind of role you, as the class monitor, should play."

As Saya spoke to her retreating figure, he picked up all the blankets and pillows from the entryway and placed them in the somewhat deserted room. Since Kaguya had arranged the place, everything was perfectly taken care of; the wardrobe was overflowing with clothes, making Saya glance at them a few more times.

"Saku-kun, you seem to care about me a lot, are you trying to pursue me?"

A small head peeked out from the bathroom, and Yu Chuanyi asked while holding a toothbrush in his mouth.

"Yes, that's right. I'm not just pursuing you; the reason I came here is to take care of you, do you understand? Otherwise, why would I have arranged for you to stay here?"

"You understand what 'keeping a mistress in a golden house' means, right?"

Sōyū jokingly replied to her, clearly annoyed; he had no such intentions whatsoever.

"Okay, I don't mind being Saya's little lover, but you have to promise to take me along for any fun things in the future." After washing up, Amakawa Tsubasa walked out of the bathroom while combing her hair and smiled at Saya.

"Girls shouldn't joke about this kind of thing; it has a bad influence."

Saya turned his head away and, as was his habit, started folding the blankets for Amakawa Kiri.

"What if I'm not joking? After all, you really are my type, Saya-kun."

Standing in front of the wardrobe, completely oblivious to Saya standing right behind her, Amakawa Tsubasa began selecting the school uniform she would wear that day.

"There are plenty of people like me." - wihl

Saya shrugged, then turned around to find Amakawa Tsubasa already openly changing his clothes. He quickly turned away, rolling his eyes. Was this guy deliberately testing him? He wasn't exactly a gentleman. Resisting the urge to steal a peek, Saya took a breath and decided it was better to change the subject.

"Thank you for your help yesterday. It really was that teacher's problem. But you don't need to worry anymore; it's all over." - Wihl

Saya sighed when he thought of Kazuyama Nakamasa. He couldn't really comment on that man. In short, once someone is dead, there's no need to dwell on it too much.

"It's over? Saya-kun, that's a dangerous thing to say." Amakawa Tsubasa's voice came through the rustling sound of changing clothes, tinged with a hint of doubt.

"What's so dangerous about it? To put it bluntly, I'm just killing him. You're sharing a room with a murderer right now."

Saga doesn't matter

"I'm so scared, what should I do?"

Two small hands wrapped around Saya's chest from behind, and Amakawa Tsubasa's breath, carrying a uniquely sweet fragrance, appeared beside Saya's ear.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Saku jumped up from his seat and huddled in the corner.

"Hey, calm down, I don't do that kind of thing—offering myself in return."

A rare hint of embarrassment appeared on Saya's face as he stammered to Amakawa Tsubasa, who was secretly laughing.

"Why does it seem like you're more afraid of me, Zhan Zuoyou? That doesn't make sense, does it?"

Amakawa Tsubasa chuckled to herself, finding Sōyō's behavior quite amusing.

Zuo Youyao scratched his head; this was the first time he'd ever felt teased by a girl.

"I'm serious, don't sleep in places like the entryway anymore. The room is fine. If you really can't stand being alone, finding a roommate to share the apartment is a good option." Zuo You coughed twice, deciding to get back to the main point.

Upon hearing this, Amakawa Tsubasa's smile faded, and she sat on the bed, hugging her knees. "Saya-kun, in a way, you're quite similar to me. Do you also value rules and principles in certain matters?"

His tone was somewhat low, and a hint of melancholy flashed in Yuchuan Yi's eyes. Zuoyou, on the other hand, looked completely confused. Where were her rules and regulations? Aside from their first meeting, hadn't she always been like a little devil, forcefully flirting with him?

"Are you sure you're not joking?" Although it was a bit of a mood killer, Saya still needed to confirm. Amakawa Tsubasa looked up and met Saya's gaze. Seeing the concern in his eyes, a smile returned to her face.

"That's true. Only when I'm with you, Wei You, can I show my true self. Maybe it's fate."

If saying that would only make Saya even more confused, a wicked smile once again appeared on Amakawa Tsubasa's lips.

"What I mean is, the reason I can't sleep in bed is probably because I'm too lonely. Maybe if you sleep with me tonight, I'll be able to sleep in my room." "Hmm, you should just get a cat, that's more interesting."

Sawakami shrank further into the corner, shaking his head frantically as he answered.

Chapter 100: Saya is the true culinary goddess!