The strongest high school student in Japan

"Because the children in our girls' school are all good kids, we can't find an actress suitable to play the princess." Mei Gong Xia Fei replied with a smile, "I need an actress who is cold, ruthless, cruel, and vicious. I think you can play it well."

"I think you are more suitable!" Mogami Jun retorted, "You can play the princess now."

"I admit that, I am also suitable for this." Mei Gong Xia Fei did not refute, but sighed, "But it's a pity, I am playing a witch, I can't do two things at the same time."

Mogami Jun was speechless... If you look closely at the script, the witch should be an even more brutal and cold-blooded creature. It is well deserved for Umemiya Natsuhi to play the role herself.

Unfortunately, even so, I don’t want to play the role of a princess…

Looking at the rows of skirts hanging nearby, and imagining herself wearing one of them, Mogami Jun couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"I only have one request of you. As long as you help me like this, I will destroy the photos, and we will owe each other nothing. I can even lend you a hand. If the association does anything against you, I can help you--" Meigong Xia Fei suddenly said again.

"Do you think I will believe this?" Mogami Jun sneered.

"Then why don't I let you take a picture of me later?" Umemiya Xia Fei gracefully and naturally placed her right hand on her collar. "If we can deter each other this way, won't we be able to trust each other?"

She had just unbuttoned her collar, revealing a large area of ​​skin on her neck. Her hands slid across her fair skin, as if she could unbutton the next button at any time.

Eh……?

This... is too decisive.

Mogami Jun was a little stunned. He didn't expect that this girl could be so decisive. He was stunned for a moment.

"Stop! Stop it! If you continue like this, you will get this book banned!" Mogami Jun finally stopped her.

He thought about it carefully.

If Umemiya Natsuhime fulfills her promise, then instead of becoming his enemy, she will be able to become his helper, and she can provide assistance to the ER3 Association no matter what it wants to do to it - it seems that she has no loyalty to the association.

And with such good conditions, all I have to pay seems to be... just putting on a skirt?

Although it may be a little shameful, that is only the shame of mortals. A truly strong person is not moved by external things. If Meigong Xia Fei can do it, what is there to be afraid of?

"Are you really just trying to get me to cooperate with you in the play?" he asked.

"Of course, what else can I ask for?" Mei Gong Xia Fei answered bluntly, "Do you think you have anything that I have to go to great lengths to get? I can have everything you have, and I can also have what you don't have--"

"But...how can I play the role of a princess? I don't look like one at all, right?" Mogami Jun asked back.

"You underestimate our girls' makeup skills, Mogami-san." Umemiya Natsuki smiled again, "Although it may be a bit harsh to say this, there are many girls who are uglier than you, and they still rely on makeup to bewitch others."

"What about the voice? There's no way to hide it. I haven't learned how to fake my voice!" Mogami Jun asked again.

"Her Highness doesn't have a single line in the script." Umemiya Xia Fei shook her head. "In order to get the witch's help and maintain her own dream castle, Her Highness has already sacrificed her ability to speak... Ah, the beautiful, cruel, yet pitiful Princess..."

You must have just added such a random setting! Mogami Jun complained in his mind.

Bad taste, really bad taste.

He was certain that the reason why Meigong Xia Fei insisted on asking him to help with the play was not only about choosing the role, but also to play a trick on him.

She actually went to such lengths for such a little bit of fun. She's really a weirdo.

But the strange thing is that even at this time, he couldn't muster much hatred towards her.

"Mogami-kun, you have always been so smart, decisive, and arrogant, but now you back down in front of a skirt? So many great figures in history have worn it, but you are afraid? It turns out that you are not at that level yet..."

"That kind of provocation doesn't work on me." Mogami Jun replied, and then he reached out and took out his cell phone. "I want to test your courage - maybe you are lying to me."

"My level is not just that." Meigong Xia Fei laughed, then unbuttoned her clothes, one, two... There was no fluctuation in her expression, as if there was a stone in front of her.

"That's enough, stop!" Jun Mogami shouted, then pressed a button and uploaded the pictures on his mobile phone directly to his secret network disk.

"Is this enough?" Princess Meigong Xia waited for him to stop before asking, "We don't have much time."

"Okay." Mogami Jun stood up directly, "Then I'll play with you."

Like the hall, the spacious dressing room is filled with all kinds of clothes, and there are several large mirrors on the walls, so everything can be seen.

Under the guidance of Umemiya Natsuki, Mogami Jun stood in front of the mirror.

Then, Umemiya Natsuki looked at him carefully, and compared his height and waist circumference with her eyes.

"You have a tall figure, which suits you well. I can see that you exercise regularly, and your waist is quite thin."

"Can you please not use that tone?" Jun Mogami's face rarely turned red.

"It's too late to blush now—" Umemiya Xia Fei laughed, and then she clapped her hands gently.

Like ghosts, two girls emerged from the next room.

They put a white princess dress on Jun Mogami and a golden wig on her. Then, the two of them took foundation and rubbed it on Jun Mogami's face, sculpting it carefully.

Just like a work of art, Mogami Jun watched the face in the mirror slowly change. The skin became whiter, the eyebrows became thinner, and the lips became redder. Soon even he could hardly recognize who it was.

Only the arrogant look in his eyes still hurts.

"Isn't this ideal?!" Umemiya Natsuhiko, who had been watching coldly, laughed out loud, "It really suits you! Mogami-kun, can you perform it a few more times?"

Jun Mogami just responded with a disdainful look.

Then, the girl took out a pair of crystal high heels from the side.

Mogami Jun shrank subconsciously, "Do I have to wear this too?"

"If you're wearing it, you have to wear the whole set. How can you wear it half-heartedly?" Mei Gong Xia Fei narrowed her eyes, "You're not the kind of person who gives up halfway, are you?"

Well, since it has come to this, let’s do the whole thing—so he took off his clothes and put on the crystal shoes.

The unprecedented strange feeling made him feel very uneasy, but even so he remained calm on the surface.

"It's so suitable..." Mei Gong Xia Fei nodded happily, and then laughed, "What a proud and ruthless princess! This performance will surely impress everyone!"

Jun Mogami felt a burning sensation on his face.

Performing in front of so many people - even if I don't have to say a single line - is still a bit embarrassing.

If Asana saw this, would she feel her image was ruined, or what would happen?

"Izumo...Is Izumo going to perform too?" He couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Asana? Are you worried about being seen by her?" Umemiya Natsuhisa answered casually, "Don't worry. We are going to discipline her now. She might not be able to leave the house for a few days. How can she have time to see you?"

This casual remark made Mogami Jun stunned, and his blood seemed to freeze.

"Rectify...? You?!"

"Yes, she leaked the information to you in this debate, right? That's why you were able to grasp the key points so easily. I figured it out when I lost." Mei Gong Xia Fei still looked unconcerned. "How can we not punish such a traitor? She must pay the price for her actions."

Asana...I was punished because of me?

"How are you going to deal with this?" he asked in a trembling voice.

"How do you think we should deal with her?" asked Princess Umemiya. "Of course, we should make her realize her mistakes from the bottom of her heart."

"She...she didn't do anything wrong!" Mogami Jun was so angry that she couldn't help but take a step forward. She almost fell because of her high heels, but she managed to keep her balance. "She let it slip accidentally. I took advantage of your weakness. If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me!"

"Does it matter whether it was intentional or not?" asked Princess Umemiya. "She is a traitor. Traitors are more hateful than enemies—"

Mogami Jun was too lazy to argue with her. Asana might be suffering from painful punishment right now. He couldn't even imagine what kind of punishment it would be.

"Huh?!" At this moment, the girl next to her screamed, "The calligraphy club..."

Umemiya Natsuki and Mogami Jun looked over there at the same time, and found that there seemed to be thick smoke coming from the library in the distance. Judging from the location, it seemed to be the calligraphy club he had been to.

"There's a fire?" Mei Gong Xia Fei screamed, "How could this happen? I just asked them to punish me?!"

Jun Mogami pushed the girl next to him away heavily and rushed out the door quickly.

He was now extremely anxious. He didn't know whether the fire was caused by the people who punished Asana, or by Asana and her friends' resistance. But it was obvious that Asana was facing a horrible reality.

And he was the one who caused it.

The high heels on his feet made it difficult for him to walk, but he still ran quickly. He wanted to stop it all...even though perhaps the most terrible thing had already happened.

He gasped heavily, then pulled up a bicycle outside, pedaled hard with his crystal high heels, and rushed over there at a rapid speed.

The air was hitting his face violently, scratching his skin and causing tears to appear in the corners of his eyes.

Although he rejected the engagement with Asana, he had no aversion to Asana. He even felt that Asana was the kind of person who was very suitable to be a friend.

In the end, he ended up harming Asana.

If the price of winning the game is to make someone like Asana pay such a heavy price, then he would rather not win at all.

He couldn't bear this sin.

I hope everything is still in time, no... everything must be in time!

Because of the fast speed, the long wig fluttered behind her head, but somehow it did not fall off. The girls along the way looked at this scene in amazement.

Although wearing high heels and cumbersome clothes, Mogami Jun broke his own bicycle speed record and rushed into the library quickly, then ran all the way to the door according to his memory. The smell of smoke became stronger and stronger, but he was completely unaware of it.

He slammed it, and then the door slowly opened.

The people inside looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Mogami...dono?" Asana looked at the person in front of her carefully. The huge shock made her stunned.

So does everyone else.

Everything here was very peaceful, just as he saw when he came here yesterday.

Uh……

Mogami Jun suddenly hated Umemiya Natsuki.

She should be laughing heartily at this moment.

What the hell, Your Highness the Princess!

He picked up his lace sleeve and wiped his eyes.

"Nothing, I'm so glad you're okay."

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"Umemiya-senpai, how can you play such a joke on others!" In the drama club, Izumo Asana protested loudly to her senior, "This is too much..."

"He treated you like that, and even took advantage of your unintentional mistake to defeat us. How can we not teach such a treacherous bastard a lesson?" Meigong Xia Fei answered leisurely.

Then, she looked at Mogami Jun with a smile, "You performed well just now. I have changed my mind about you. At least you are worthy of Asana... In view of your performance, I will forgive both you and Asana~"

"You..." Mogami Jun wanted to scold her, but at this moment he found that he couldn't say anything. After all, he knew that scolding her would be useless.

"Are you upset about being tricked? Don't forget that we are a drama club. Isn't it normal to improvise?" Umemiya Natsuhi looked at Mogami Jun without any guilt. "You should praise our performance."

"Your performance was terrible. If I wasn't worried about Izumo, I wouldn't have been fooled by you!" Mogami Jun replied with a frown.

"Okay, okay, Princess, you are right—" Umemiya Natsuhime did not argue, and answered as if coaxing a child, "Asana, please help him touch up his makeup. How can we rehearse after he looks like this..."

"Eh...eh?!" Izumo Asana was surprised at first, but soon looked at Mogami Jun, then lowered her head slightly.

"I think this...isn't this bad?"

"Isn't it beautiful?" asked Princess Xia of Meigong.

"It's very pretty..." Asana nodded slightly, "But..."

"Then there won't be so many buts. Just help him perform well—" Mei Gong Xia Fei replied with a smile, "He almost sprained his ankle for you today. Shouldn't you return the favor?"

“Well…well…” Asana blushed, but still nodded gently, “I understand, senior.”

What do you understand? Mogami Jun complained in his mind.

"Ah, although I'm unwilling, I can only watch her being partial. I kind of understand the feelings of mothers..." At this time, Umemiya Natsuki looked at Mogami Jun again.

Then, she lowered her voice again, "Hey, I advise you to be careful and don't bully Asana in the future. To be honest with you, her family has collected several famous swords from the Warring States Period, and they are well maintained..." Umemiya Natsuhi said to Mogami Jun with a smile, "Using these knives, cutting off one or two dog heads is easy, it won't be more difficult than making two cups of tea..."

"Senior, stop teasing me!" Asana replied with a blushing face. "How could I...how could I do such a terrible thing?!"

“Huff, huff, huff, huff…” Umemiya Natsuki gently covered her lips with her right hand and then began to giggle.

Explain

Some readers may feel unhappy after reading the above plot, but for the author himself, I feel happy to write this kind of plot, teasing the protagonist (but not to the point of torturing him), just regard it as making myself happy after writing for such a long time, and in a sense, I also put myself into Umemiya's shoes.

If some readers don’t accept it, it’s okay. I won’t force them, and I won’t stop them if they want to give up.

But there is no need to make all kinds of sarcasm. I just want to know, is there anyone in the world who can write a perfect book? Why do some people have to find the author to spread negative energy when they are unhappy?

Okay, I know that I am not well-educated, I have no writing skills, and I can't write plots. My novels are not good, and I have a bad taste. Since I write books, I deserve to be criticized.

But is it that my writing is so bad that there is nothing to like about it? If so, why bother to dwell on it? Isn't it better to just avoid it?