"Okay, what should we bet on?" Kotekawa Kami suddenly regretted not mentioning money earlier.

This is clearly a fair distribution!

"Let's bet... If I lose, I'll treat you to the most expensive Wagyu beef meal; if you lose, then you treat me to a meal, the kind where you treat me alone; okay?"

"Is it just a dinner invitation?" Kotekawa Kami was relieved, and his expression softened.

He liked the bet; if he won, he'd profit, and if he lost, he wouldn't lose. Even if it was the most expensive Wagyu beef feast, how much could Shirakawa Kurumi eat with her tiny appetite? Besides, it was a private treat, so he didn't have to consider Shirakawa Nozomi... How great!

Without a second thought, he agreed, but then immediately sent another message: "Of course, you can't cheat; you must ensure fairness."

"No problem!" Shirakawa Kurumi's eyes curved slightly. Regardless of winning or losing, she was definitely going out to eat with him. Hmph, this silly boy!

Her phone vibrated again. She glanced down at it, her eyes darting around, and scoffed, "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have remembered... You're in the same class as him, what if you cheated?"

"Hmph, I, Kotegawa, am an upright person and would never do such a thing!" Kotegawa Kami was very dissatisfied with being suspected of using connections.

"That won't do, it's not up to you!"

"So what do you want to do?"

"...To ensure fairness, how about we skip class this afternoon? Until 10 PM, okay?"

"Skipping class? No way!" Kotekawa Kami shook his head again.

"Don't refuse yet, you don't have any regular classes this afternoon."

Kotekawa Kami paused, frowned, and thought for a moment. Then, looking at Shirakawa Nozomi, who was running around in a daze, he asked, "What classes do we have this afternoon?"

"There are no classes this afternoon," Shirakawa said calmly. "The chairman's mother passed away, and the teachers are going to pay their respects. This afternoon will be all self-study."

"Three self-study periods? We might as well just give them a holiday!" Kotekawa Kami was speechless. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "It still won't work. I have other things to do."

In class, besides studying, he also had to be responsible for the safety of the birds and flowers, and it was impossible for them to stay together until 10 p.m., as he also wanted to catch the members of the evil spirits at night.

"Why?" Shirakawa Kurumi sent a bewildered cobra emoji.

"I have other things to do, and I have to patrol the streets tonight..." Kotekawa Kami explained simply.

These are his business, there's no need to go into too much detail.

"What should we do then?" Shirakawa Kurumi frowned. This date that she had finally managed to get... no! It was a bet, and she didn't want to miss it so easily.

Kotekawa Kami hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I believe you! You wouldn't do such a thing. You must be a decent man, just like me."

"Hmm?" A dangerous glint appeared in Shirakawa Kurumi's eyes, sensing that there was something more to his words.

"...Just like a real man, upright and honest! So you can rest assured, I won't have any contact with your brother."

Shirakawa Kurumi gave a slight snort and a smile, clearly pleased with the compliment.

Chapter 59 Three Choices, Three Choices, Three Choices... Can I have them all? (Part 1)

I spent the whole afternoon in self-study class, which was honestly quite boring.

The curriculum in the first year of high school is not very extensive. Apart from the elite classes that are specifically designed to prepare students for prestigious universities and ensure the school's college entrance rate, the other regular classes rely more on students' self-discipline.

Kotegawa Kami is thinking of skipping class.

There was no homework today, and he had reviewed the lessons for the next two weeks several times, almost memorizing them.

Especially after class monitor Ninomiya Ikuko wrote "You can leave early" on the blackboard, his restless heart could no longer be contained.

Sitting here like this is simply a waste of precious time and life.

but……

He turned his head and glanced at Takanashi Hana, who was sneaking glances around and secretly eating dried kiwi fruit. He then glanced at the boy in the distance who seemed to have bullied Takanashi Hana and hesitated for a moment about whether to take Takanashi Hana with him to skip class.

Kotori Hanamai noticed him too. She blinked, looking a little troubled. She wrote a note, then took out a large box from her desk and quietly handed it to him along with the note.

Kotekawa Kami was taken aback, reached out and took the box, glancing at it first.

The box contained candied fruit, raisins, dried bananas, and dried kiwis.

The note read: "There's only this much left. Use it to fill your teeth. I'll bring an extra box next time."

"I don't have such a big gap between my teeth!" Kotekawa Kami was speechless. He didn't touch the dried fruit but wrote her a note instead.

Takanashi Hanamai took it, looked at it, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded and gave him an OK sign.

I'm skipping self-study class, I'm going home!

She agreed... Kotekawa Kami grinned, pointed to the box, and asked if she could have a bite.

The little bird nodded again, looking at him expectantly, as if it also wanted him to try it.

So Kotekawa Kamimi stretched out his right thumb and forefinger, picked up the remaining seven dried kiwi slices, and threw them into his mouth, chewing them with his cheeks puffing out.

Mmm, sweet! Great! Delicious!

He nodded and returned the box.

The little bird, Yu Huawu, stared blankly at the box for a long time.

Didn't you only take one bite?

So many kiwis, just gone like that?

My favorite fruit is kiwi...

Kotekawa Kami swallowed the kiwi he had just finished chewing, thought for a moment, then took out his phone and asked in the group chat.

After all, Shirakawa Kurumi had mentioned it before, and it wouldn't be good if he changed his mind but didn't call her. Besides, if the three of them left, only Mikazuki Haruka would be left to go home, so he wanted to tell her in advance.

He received a reply very quickly.

Shirakawa Kurumi had already packed her things and left the classroom.

Mikazuki Seisakusaku also went back together.

Sorata was envious, but he had to participate in the Light Music Club's club activities that afternoon, so he couldn't go with them.

Kotegawa Kami put his phone away, tidied up his things, and left the classroom one after the other, amidst the slightly strange looks from the surrounding classmates. Kotori Hanamai, who was carrying a backpack and holding a box of candied fruit, was also there.

The four people met at the entrance and walked out of the school.

Going out on a Monday always brings a strange sense of relaxation.

The afternoon sun has a lazy, languid feel that makes you want to stretch. Time seems to move slowly at this time, allowing you to savor and reminisce.

Furutekawa Kami savored the memory, thinking that he would go to the mall when he got back and buy some dried fruit to eat at home.

After returning to the entrance of the shopping street, Mikazuki Haruka headed to the coffee shop.

Her life seemed to revolve around these three places: school, home, and coffee shop.

When she reached the door of Kotori Hanamaru's house, she waved and went home.

Kotegawa Kami also walked towards his house.

Shirakawa Kurumi followed leisurely behind with her hands behind her back.

Only after he took out his key and opened the door did Shirakawa Kurumi follow him inside. When they reached the entrance, he turned his head and asked, somewhat bewildered, "Aren't you going home?"

Shirakawa Kurumi tilted her head and glanced at the sky, smiling faintly: "It's still so early, wouldn't it be boring to go back? Aren't we supposed to be watching each other? We can also choose missions together or something."

"...But your brother isn't here."

Shirakawa Kurumi thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "The person carrying the bag has no right to speak, so let's ignore him."

"Alright then..."

Kotekawa Kamimi invited her into the house, took some herbal tea and cantaloupe from the refrigerator to serve her, and then went into the bedroom to change into loose clothes.

He breathed a sigh of relief. The school uniform was a bit fitted, so it was fine to wear for a while, but it felt a bit restrictive if he wore it all day.

And they dared not make any big movements, for fear of accidentally tearing it.

After changing his clothes, he pushed open the door and went out.

Shirakawa Kurumi raised both arms behind her head, her slender waist stretching out in a beautiful arc, her legs, encased in pantyhose, rounded and long, extending deep into the hem of her school uniform skirt, making it hard to look away.

Her face was languid, her fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and she leaned against the sofa, looking like a painting.

Kotegawa Kami also noticed the curve of her breasts.

He swallowed hard, seemingly craving something, then looked away and said, "If we're not in a hurry, how about we go shopping first? I'd like to buy some dried fruit."

"Shopping? Sure!" Shirakawa Kurumi opened her eyes, lifted the hem of her skirt, and said with a smile, "Kurugawa, why are you looking at me for so long? Are my legs that pretty?"

A touch of white skin flashed across Kawakami's eyes, and then, like an indelible mark, it was etched into his heart.

Unable to lie, he could only nod and honestly say, "It looks very good."

Kurumi Shirakawa is truly perfect. Except for not having breasts, every part of her body is beautiful. Take her legs, for example. They're not the kind that's as thin as chopsticks, but rather slightly fleshy. Any more would be too fat, any less would be too thin—just the right amount. And they're really soft and smooth. The other day, when I was riding a motorcycle, I would uncontrollably bump into some places, so Kamiko Kotegawa knows this very well.

...Well, although he was very reluctant to admit it, he was not only interested in girls with broad minds, but also had a greater yearning for girls with broad minds and good figures; apart from that, he... well, he was just like any other boy.

No, rather, he's just a...

After realizing his true nature, Kotekawa Kami's eyes glazed over, but he quickly calmed down and accepted the reality that he was a SP.

Shirakawa Kurumi's lips curled up, her heart pounding with joy. With her hands behind her back, she proudly displayed her chest, which was barely an A cup, and her whole being seemed to be shining with pride.

Let's go shopping!

Kotegawa Kamimi went out with her, walking on the quiet streets on a weekday, their feet dappled with sunlight filtering through the leaves.

With her hands behind her back, Shirakawa Kurumi hummed an unknown tune with a cheerful mood. As she stepped out of the shade of the trees, the afternoon sun shone on her cheeks. She tilted her head slightly, looking like an elf who had fallen to earth.

Chapter Sixty: Three Choices, Three Choices, Three Choices... Can I Have Them All? (Part Two)

On the way back from the mall, Kotegawa Kamimi and Shirakawa Kurumi each carried a large bag.

Most of the dried fruit in Shirakawa Kurumi's arms was for Kotekawa Kamimi.

"Honestly, the dried pineapple is definitely tastier."

"No, I still prefer kiwi and sweet potato fries to dried pineapple," Kamiko Kotegawa insisted on his choice.

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