"?"

Big news at the school: the security department was vandalized.

As soon as get out of class ended, the small groups that usually huddled together gathered together, whispering and making quite a racket.

Even Takanashi Hanamai, who doesn't usually gossip, found out. She excitedly scrolled through the posts on the school forum, wondering who could be so stupid as to do something like that at school.

Kami Kotegawa was also watching, and sometimes he would go over to his classmates to listen for a while.

It wasn't that he liked to join in the fun; he was just curious to know what had happened after he left with Fujiwara-sensei that morning.

"That liar Kono Sho ran away? What a coward!" He shook his head in disappointment and had to temporarily put aside his plan to beat him up after school.

At this moment, the handsome young priest walked over and looked at him, saying, "My older sister asked me to call you to go to the cafeteria together."

“Oh…” Kotekawa Kami responded.

On the other side, Takanashi Hanamai, who was still browsing the forum, also stood up.

Shirakawa glanced at her.

"Takanashi didn't bring a lunchbox, let's go to the cafeteria together," Kotekawa Kami casually explained as he walked out of the classroom.

In the corridor, three students from Class One were also waiting for them.

The siblings rushed back from Denenchofu early this morning without bringing any lunch.

Mikazuki did bring it; she planned to take it to the cafeteria to eat.

She glanced at Kotegawa Kami, then quickly lowered her head.

Kami looked around and casually asked, "Where is your older sister?"

"That's my older sister! Not my big sister!" Shirakawa Nozomi corrected dryly, and then said, "Teacher Ichijo got beaten up, and she has to go check on my family's shrine. Let's go over there first."

Sora immediately exclaimed in exaggerated surprise, "Wow, they actually hit someone!"

The three girls also gathered together and started chatting enthusiastically.

Kami Kotekawa sensed something was wrong, pulled him aside, and whispered, "Really? They're really close?"

"No, our relationship is just so-so..." Shirakawa said calmly, "But Teacher Ichijo's surname is Ichijo, the same Ichijo as the director of the Special Course Headquarters."

The implication is that since the Ichijo family is powerful and influential, and has connections to the Special Division, they naturally have to visit the Shirakawa Shrine.

Kamiko Kotekawa felt even more uneasy: "You mean, Ichijo-sensei has a relationship with the director of the Special Course Headquarters?"

"According to seniority, Teacher Yitiao is his niece."

"The young lady of the Ichijo family?"

"Not really. Mr. Ichijo's father gave up the inheritance battle a long time ago and even separated from the Ichijo family. Now he is just a branch of the Ichijo family and is just an ordinary wealthy family."

“Ordinary wealthy people…” Kotekawa Kami paused for a moment before saying, “Zaibou?”

"Oh, that's one way of calling it."

Kami Kotegawa stopped in his tracks and lowered his head in deep thought.

Is it too late to run now?

Which way should I run... or should I fight them?

He was startled by the thought and immediately shook his head.

No, not at all.

It was just a friendly sparring match, and Shizuka said she would take full responsibility for the consequences...

Shirakawa Nozomi watched his expression change, the corners of his mouth first curled up, then he quickly composed himself and said calmly, "With Fujiwara-sensei here, you don't need to worry about anything."

“Yes, we can’t just run away like this, otherwise we might implicate Mr. Fujiwara, and maybe even Uncle Kenji and Aunt Akiba…” Kotekawa Kami’s eyes shifted, sometimes struggling, sometimes filled with a chilling murderous aura.

Nozomi Shirakawa didn't know what he was thinking, but it must have been a very dangerous idea.

He frowned and said, "Are you even listening to me?"

"Okay, go ahead, I'm listening."

"What are you listening to!" Shirakawa Nozomi's voice rose slightly: "With Fujiwara-sensei here, you don't need to worry about anything!"

"what?"

"Fujiwara-sensei's words carry weight. Ichijo-sensei and her father were both his students before. They won't make things difficult for you over such a small matter."

Kotekawa Kami stared blankly at him, then punched him in the chest.

"Little brother, you should have said so earlier! Wait, no! You... you knew it was me who did it?"

Shirakawa Nozomi gave him a disdainful look and said indifferently, "I saw it. You were carrying a teacher on your back with your hand on her butt!"

"Nonsense, that's a thigh!" Kotekawa Kamimi retorted instinctively.

Is there a difference?

Kamiko Kotekawa thought for a moment and said, "That's called not avoiding medical treatment when you're sick, it's not about taking advantage!"

"I never said I was taking advantage of you!" Shirakawa Nozomi sneered, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked away with his chin raised.

Kotekawa Kami stared at the back of his head for a long time.

On the other side, Sora Honba came over and asked curiously, "What are you guys arguing about?"

Seeing the two men pounding their chests and arguing, he didn't dare come over for a moment.

Kotegawa Kami looked at him, pondered for a moment, and suggested, "Let's go buy some [something] together this afternoon!"

Kong Tai was momentarily speechless, then reluctantly said, "To be honest, I don't really want to see men wearing... [the text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated anecdote about a man in a black robe and a woman wearing a black robe]. It's like they're wearing... [the text abruptly shifts again ...

"It's good to have someone who knows the place..." Kotekawa Kamimi nodded: "Then it's settled!"

After they finished their discussion, they and the three girls, who were still chatting, followed Shirakawa Nozomi ahead.

After arriving at the cafeteria, finding a good spot, buying food, and starting to eat, Shirakawa Kurumi finally arrived late.

She plopped down in the empty seat opposite Kotekawa Kami, fanning herself with her hand while picking up the water on the table and gulping it down.

Kami Kotekawa, who was picking out noodles to eat, paused for a moment and reminded her, "This is my water, I just drank from it."

"I don't mind at all!" Shirakawa Kurumi said nonchalantly, "Do you want me to spit it out and give it back to you?"

"No need, you can keep it for yourself." Kotekawa Kami said with a look of disdain.

Shirakawa Kurumi snorted and lowered her voice: "You really dared to do that, not only did you beat up Teacher Ichijo, but you also took advantage of her."

"Nonsense, how did I take advantage of her?"

"Isn't that your favorite big-breasted beauty?"

"Look at what you're saying. There are so many big-breasted beauties out there, do you think I'd fall for every single one I see? What kind of person do you take me for?"

Kotegawa Kami was very unhappy with her doubts about his character.

"Really? Then it wasn't for nothing that I put in a good word for you with her!" Shirakawa Kurumi's lips curled up.

Kotekawa Kami was taken aback, swallowing back the words, "But it's quite rare to find a brainless woman who can be so easily fooled," and said sincerely, "I really have to thank you for that."

"Oh? So how do you plan to properly thank me?"

"Buy your younger brother some [something], and ...

"..."

……

Inside the infirmary on the third floor of the teaching building, a furious Shizuka Ichijo was yelling into her phone: "Chiko Kazuma! Didn't you always brag about knowing a really amazing high school student? Get him here, I have a job to ask him to do!"

Chapter Seventy-Three: The Simple and Honest People of Tokyo (Part One)

The news of the commotion at the school that morning quickly subsided.

The school's forum has also begun maintenance.

Kotegawa Kami guessed that it was Ichijo Shizuka who had woken up.

However, this didn't concern him much, since no one rushed into the classroom to cause him trouble.

Tuesday afternoon's classes passed peacefully.

After school in the afternoon, Shirakawa Kurumi had to go to the bank, so she left with Shirakawa Nozomi first.

Kotegawa Kamiya, along with Takanashi Hanamai and Mikazuki Haruka, sneaked out of school. After dropping Mikazuki Haruka off at the entrance of the shopping street, the two turned into the mall and went to buy some clothes.

"What kind should we buy?" Takanashi Hanamai asked, blushing and flustered.

This was the first time in her life she had gone to a shopping mall with a boy to pick out clothes. She was very excited.

Kami Kotegawa took out his phone and scrolled through his chat history with Sorata Honba.

This kid usually educates him about anime, manga, and video games, showing him both 2D and 3D images, which has made him develop the good habit of saving them all the time.

He looked down and studied it for a while before saying, "Core-spun yarn, the 40D kind."

"D" refers to the thickness and elasticity of the stockings; the higher the number, the tighter the stockings.

"40D" is a relatively thin type that allows skin to show through, making it a good area for open shots in this game.

"Core-spun yarn" is the material used for stockings. It has high transparency and good elasticity, and is a mainstream stocking material on the market.

The little bird, hearing these seemingly professional terms, nodded blankly, then suddenly said, "I thought only Glasses-kun would understand!"

"Oh, so he taught me these things," Kotekawa Kami said casually, then asked doubtfully, "Didn't he learn from you guys?"

"How could that be!" Takanashi Hanamai retorted. "How could we possibly talk about something so embarrassing with a boy? In fact, our knowledge of this kind of thing comes from Glasses-kun."

Kami Kotekawa was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "He's truly a talent!"

Takanashi Hanamai sighed, "So the three of us haven't bought any other over-the-knee socks besides the pantyhose the school gave us."

Kami Kotekawa touched his nose, wanting to say a few good words for Honba Sorata, but inexplicably, an image of Honba Sorata watching a certain emperor on the street surfaced in his mind.

He cleared his throat, said nothing, and continued walking along the smooth asphalt street.

Kotori Hanamai, with her hands behind her back, walked beside him and suddenly said, "Furutegawa also likes Yoshiyuki Sasuke."

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