Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"Oh, junior, I'm so sorry for what happened just now. I tend to get happy and excited when I see new people coming over. My suggestion just now was indeed poorly considered. I'm really sorry." Fukada came very close, and Shirakawa could still see a hint of silver light from her mouth.

Tongue stud?

Baichuan personally cannot accept this kind of thing.

"Ah, it's okay." Baichuan said hastily.

"So, junior brother Shirakawa, have you forgiven me..." Fukada moved closer, touching Shirakawa intentionally or unintentionally, making some physical contact.

This kind of interaction conveys a sense of emotional closeness. Fukada is also a super beauty. This kind of sweet interaction would make a normal man blush and feel favorable.

There is no man who doesn't like beautiful women, but Shirakawa is an exception.

Having been cheated in his previous world, Baichuan understood that those who show kindness to others for no reason are either traitors or thieves.

Shirakawa had played with these fallen girls before and fully understood their kind natures before he rescued them.

The woman in front of him was a typical green tea.

Maki looked at a loss as to what to do.

She seldom communicates with the opposite sex and doesn't even say these clever words to show her concern for others.

It was the appearance of Fukada that made Maki feel a sense of crisis.

Every day I fantasize that I am Shirakawa's destined person, but when I think about it carefully, I rarely talk to him every day and we have never even gone on a date.

The most intimate thing I've ever done was a one-sided attack on him at night.

Shirakawa also noticed Maki's embarrassment, so he took Maki's arm and said to Fukada, "I'm sorry, senior, Maki and I still have to prepare for the drama performance, so we can't chat with you here anymore."

After saying that, he left with Maki.

Maki's heart was pounding, and her flat chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

It turns out that this is my destined person, and I still choose myself unwaveringly.

Just as Maki was immersed in her own world, Fukada behind her took out her cell phone without getting annoyed or angry, and kept recording videos behind them, especially the way Shirakawa was greedily grabbing Maki's arm. She then zoomed in with two fingers to give a close-up.

Fukada smiled.

Now it's just the beginning.

By the day of the school festival, everyone will know what a hypocritical scumbag you are.

By then, you will cry and beg me to let you go, Baichuan.

Fukada silently sent a message to Akiyama who was offline on Line.

Revenge is underway...

117. Mr. Akita, you don’t want to...

Just like that, Shirakawa pulled Maki back to the door of Class A's classroom.

Everyone in the class was discussing it enthusiastically.

The performance program for tourists and all teachers and students has been decided, but the small presentation within the class has not yet been discussed.

Since all the pretty girls are acting in dramas, it is difficult for maid cafes to become popular...

"Um, Shirakawa, about the drama..." Maki tugged at the corner of Shirakawa's clothes.

"how?"

"The cast of the play has been confirmed, but the script has not yet been finalized." Maki turned her head away shyly, not daring to look directly into Shirakawa's eyes.

"So, we're going to write the script together?" Baichuan had some experience with women, and understood some of the hints in their words.

"Yeah." Maki nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, can't we adapt the script to use those familiar stage plays like Romeo and Juliet?"

"Not very good. Other classes have performed it before, but the response was not very good. Everyone is tired of it." Maki didn't look directly into Shirakawa's eyes. Her blush almost reached her ears. She mustered up her courage and invited him, "So can you study the script with me this afternoon?"

Baichuan hesitated, not because he didn't want to go, he was just thinking about whether there was anything else to do in the afternoon. He had to manage his time and not create conflicts or stand others up.

After coming to this world, every day is so colorful and exhausting.

Seeing Shirakawa hesitate, Maki added: "Nikaidou and Sakura have never been in contact with screenwriters. The president... certainly can't help. Your good friend doesn't seem like someone who can calm down and write a script. There are only two of us left... Keep working hard."

This was the first time that Maki seriously invited Shirakawa. She tried hard to word her words carefully, and because of her nervousness, she spoke a little stutteringly.

The main reason was that Fukada had really hit her hard, so she had to take the initiative.

"Okay." After thinking about it, I didn't have anything to do in the afternoon, so I just worked on the script with Maki.

"Well, see you in the school library this afternoon." Maki jumped away happily.

This was in stark contrast to her aloof attitude at school, and students passing by thought she had gone crazy because of the school festival.

Baichuan is also a busy man. He checked the time on his phone and it was already noon.

It's time to take Sakura to find the teacher.

Baichuan opened the door.

Nikaidou was sleeping soundly on the table, his saliva dripping onto the table.

Midu Sakura is using a small mirror to touch up her tear-stained makeup.

Jackie has become friends with all the classmates in the class, and is busy discussing with the class monitor and classmates what kind of arrangement would be best.

When he saw Shirakawa coming back, he raised his hand high in front of the whole class and greeted him with a smile.

Her little interaction with Baichuan attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Baichuan could only wave awkwardly in response.

I have to say, she is really a social terrorist.

The classmates looked at Shirakawa and then at Jackie, and secretly a Shirakawa x Jackie CP party began to form quietly, spreading like a virus in the class group on Line, vowing to fight to the death with other CP parties.

Of course, Shirakawa only came to ask Sakura to go find the teacher.

"Sakura-sama."

"What are you doing!" Sakura said unhappily, while she was conscientiously putting on makeup without even looking at Shirakawa.

"It's time to go find the teacher."

"Oh, you go first, I'll be there soon."

"Um, about Miike..."

"Ahhhh, I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen." Sakura covered her ears and shook her head continuously.

Brother Baichuan is good at sweet talk and bewitching people. This time she must stand firm and not waver. She must not forgive them easily.

Baichuan sighed and had to go to the office to find the teacher alone.

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In the office, the young, beautiful teacher Akita was wearing a tight skirt, a simple ponytail, black-framed glasses, and a teacher's striped uniform.

There is already a hint of the fatigue of a working person.

With a worried look on his face, he looked at the deposit bill in his hand, which showed a deficit that was not enough to cover his expenses.

The school festival was a torture for her.

Although wages are still paid, the balance on the card is decreasing day by day.

Without work, it would be difficult to enjoy the relaxed and happy atmosphere of the school festival.

It would be better not to hold the school festival, so that she can keep working hard and forget about these troubles, and try to get more bonuses to support the family.

Mr. Akita's father was hospitalized due to a sudden heart attack due to overwork in life and work.

No one can be sure when a heart disease will occur, so Akita's father has been hospitalized for observation.

Every day of hospitalization costs money. Although some of the expenses are reimbursed by medical insurance, Akita's family is not wealthy and it is a huge expense every day.

In order to support the family, the elderly mother worked odd jobs in a small shop.

Although it is not uncommon for elderly people to work in this aging society, Akita cannot bear it.

So she not only worked hard as a teacher, but also worked part-time at a housekeeping maid shop at night to supplement the family income.

It is a proper housekeeping maid shop. To put it simply, the maids are asked by customers to do housework at their homes.

Of course, many colleagues have also changed jobs to work in more ** stores to do jobs such as one-on-one sex, lap pillow, and maid service.

The money does come quickly, but Akita still can't accept this kind of work.

Should I just accept the principal's decision and be his boyfriend or girlfriend?

No big deal.

After all, it was the principal who came to my rescue when I was in financial difficulty. Although he was not good-looking, he was a nice person and helped me in many ways.

While she was still worrying about what decision to make, Baichuan pushed open the office door and came in.

Akita quickly packed up all the bills.

As a teacher, I cannot let my negative emotions affect these children.

Akita still has the awareness of being a good teacher.

Shirakawa has secretly learned information about Teacher Akita in the western restaurant.

Now there is only one troublesome problem, how can we get Teacher Akita to open his heart?

"Shirakawa-san, you're here. Where's Sakura?" Akita asked.

"She'll be here in a minute."

"Well, tell me your problem first."

"I won't talk much about the relationship between men and women. Don't be late for class in the morning. You were quite late the last time Officer Miike came to give a lecture."

"Yes, yes." Shirakawa nodded and listened to Akita's teachings, thinking in his mind how he could actively tell Akita all his difficulties.

It is impossible for Shirakawa to ask directly, as Akita is not familiar with him now. Even if Akita has difficulties, he will not confess to Shirakawa as a student if he asks him this way.

She would probably just answer with something like "Don't ask too much about adult matters, you don't need to worry about adult matters."

So what to do?

This level of close interaction between teachers and students has only appeared in comics and novels, and the various encounters and acquaintances are so outrageous that they cannot serve as a good reference point.

Even in the original world, Shirakawa's teachers usually kept calling his parents and criticizing him for being disobedient and not studying hard for the college entrance exam.

There is no script to refer to.

"Did you play games all night? Students should focus more on their studies. You can play, but you need to be moderate. I see that you look quite listless today." Teacher Akita muttered to himself.

That was true. Baichuan could feel that the effect of the candle was slowly wearing off, and a huge feeling of fatigue and sleepiness began to come over him.

But I can still hold on now.

"Our school has a high deviation value. As long as you study hard, you will definitely be admitted to a good university."

Baichuan nodded repeatedly, but these words went in one ear and out the other. He had heard these words too many times.

"Okay, that's enough talk, just enjoy the school festival." Teacher Akita patted Shirakawa's shoulder and told him to go back.

I can't let these nagging ruin the students' spirits before the school festival.

But in this short period of time, Shirakawa has not figured out a way to break through and close the distance with Akita.

Well, we'll have to force it.

Shirakawa took out the colorful maid card from his pocket.

"Mr. Akita, do you work in this store?"

"Ah? What, what do you mean?" The sudden change left Akita completely unable to react.

"Teacher Akita, you don't want the whole class to know that you are a maid in private, right?" Shirakawa said threateningly.

118. Come to my house tonight