Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

After taking off his clothes, Miura Gensuke turned sideways and hugged Yukikawa Haruka in his arms.

"Brother?" Xiaoyao was caught off guard.

"I'll hug any cute girl I see, isn't that okay?"

Xiaoyao puffed up her cheeks slightly: "Perverted brother..."

"Hehe, I'm a pervert." Before the girl could finish her complaint, Miura Gensuke hugged her even tighter.

He has discovered the problem.

There is some difficulty between Sayo and Mio.

In order to break this structure, new variables can only be introduced.

"elder brother……"

"Have you ever defended yourself?"

Xiaoyao, who couldn't resist the hug, suddenly asked a strange question with a blushing face.

Miura Gensuke raised his hand and brushed a few strands of silver hair away from Xiaoyao's cheek, then nodded in acknowledgment: "Of course."

Now it's health education, he has to act more professionally.

"elder brother……"

Xiaoyao moved closer and breathed warmly on his neck.

"Can you tell Xiaoyao... what is the... side dish for brother?"

Miura Gensuke was a little curious about where Xiaoyao learned this word.

"Hmm...as for me..." Miura Gensuke thought for a moment.

"Tachibana Yukimi..."

"Huh?" Xuekawa Haruka stared blankly at Miura Gensuke's face.

"Big pervert..."

Miura Gensuke pinched Xiaoyao's delicate face and rubbed it in dissatisfaction: "Human XP is free, Xiaoyao? Who were you thinking about just now?"

Xuechuan Haruka turned away shyly: "I won't tell my brother..."

Miura Gensuke didn't want to ask, because he was definitely thinking about himself.

Because when Xiaoyao was in school, she would only be close to him.

Moreover, I have helped Xiaoyao with rehabilitation massage many times.

Xiaoyao had no intention of resisting at all.

"Forget it." He picked up the tablet computer beside him and prepared to watch Nekoyashiki's live broadcast for a while.

【elder brother! 】

Looking at the shocking game scenes on the screen, Gensuke Miura blinked.

Xuechuan Yao quickly snatched the tablet back from his hand: "..."

Miura Gensuke: “…”

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Miura Gensuke slapped her butt and said, "Who allowed you to touch these?"

"Woo..." Xiaoyao buried her face in the pillow in despair.

Today was too much of a social death for her.

Miura Gensuke spanked Xiaoyao's butt again.

The other party still had no intention of resisting.

It seems that he knows he is wrong.

"Ding."

When Miura Gensuke continued to bully Xiaoyao, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He set this reminder tone for the student union group chat.

[Chinatsu Shimizu uploaded a document file (Minutes of the Student Council Meeting on May 5th).]

Xiaoyao raised her head with a blush: "What's wrong?"

"Look at the file name, it's the minutes of yesterday's meeting." Miura Gensuke was too lazy to look at the document and put down his phone directly.

"Brother, your belly..." Xiaoyao sat up and poked Miura Gensuke's abdominal muscles.

"Oh, yes, today is Wednesday."

Gensuke Miura looked at this week's request.

Last week it was about power, requiring 1 followers, which was easily accomplished because I had the help of my eldest daughter in setting up my social media accounts.

This week is a luxury request.

"It costs... one million yen?" Xiaoyao raised her head and found that Miura Gensuke was biting his lips with a painful look on his face.

100 million...

How much work do I have to do to earn this much?

Although I can spend Sayo's money, but...

Gensuke Miura made up his mind to earn one million yen on his own.

If I really can't get there, I'll go find Saya to solve it.

"Brother, Xiaoyao can give you money."

As a gold medalist at the Asian Winter Games and a skater in a popular sport like figure skating, Xiaoyao naturally took on some endorsements and advertisements, so it's not surprising that she could come up with 100 million yen.

In short, as long as you give up some dignity, you will never lack money.

The question is how to spend it?

Is buying gold considered consumption?

Or does it need to be completely transformed into a non-general equivalent?

It should be the latter, otherwise this requirement is too simple and can be completed by simply buying and selling gold repeatedly.

luxury……

luxury.

Miura Gensuke thought about how to spend the money.

Give a tip to Feilu?

No, why would I have such an idea?

Even if he throws away all his money, he should never give money to the virtual anchor.

Chapter 151 The idol lady is short of money [43K]

The next morning.

After entering the school with Xiaoyao, Gensuke Miura immediately felt a strange atmosphere in Shengwen Middle School.

It seemed like the classmates were all pointing fingers at me.

"Daxiang."

The wheelchair drifted, and Miura Gensuke stopped Hasegawa from the basketball team and asked, "What happened?"

Hasegawa Daisho smiled and scratched his head: "President, didn't you read the student union group chat?"

Miura Gensuke took out his mobile phone suspiciously, and found Shimizu Chinatsu's apology in the group.

Apologize? What on earth did this guy do?

After entering the teaching building, Gensuke Miura did not return to the classroom.

Instead, he went straight to the door of the next class and called out Shimizu Chinatsu, who looked nervous.

"President..." Shimizu Chinatsu stared at him with a blushing face: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to post that article in the group..."

Miura Gensuke frowned: "What article?"

"Didn't you see it?" Shimizu Chinatsu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, actually."

Seeing that this guy was about to run away, Miura Gensuke grabbed her little hand and said, "Speak clearly."

"It's really nothing..." Shimizu Chinatsu lowered her voice and stammered, "It's just something about the president..."

"Some what?" Miura Gensuke suddenly felt that something was not right.

"Some fanfiction..."

"Whose fan fiction is this?!" Miura Gensuke was very nervous.

"Nekoyashiki Feilu..."

"Luckily, it's a girl... Wait!" Miura Gensuke grabbed Shimizu Chinatsu's collar, pressed his forehead against hers, and demanded, "Do I have a grudge against you, Secretary?!"

Shimizu Chinatsu looked into his eyes with shame: "President, I wrote this down while I was taking meeting notes, out of boredom. After the meeting, I forgot to delete it..."

"I promise, there's absolutely no weird content in the article! It's just a sweet romance. If you're not satisfied, I can help you find a different heroine..."

"How's Chono-san?"

Miura Gensuke nodded thoughtfully: "Chou Ye is quite good."

Chouno Ayase, who was passing by, blushed and walked away.

"This will never happen again..."

Miura Gensuke loosened Shimizu Chinatsu's collar and said, "Since you've worked so hard for the student council, I'll forgive you this time."

"When you finish writing Dieye's copy, remember to show it to me."

"Write one of your own, too, or I won't forgive you."

“…” Shimizu Chinatsu blushed and nodded.