Don't you guys dislike me?

Hoshino Yuichi grabbed the restless jade feet in vain. The heat from the toes made Kasumigaoka Utaha subconsciously want to retract her feet, but she was powerless.

"What do you want to do?" Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face showed vigilance.

"Senior Kasumigaoka, the explanation I just gave was only to prove that I was not the one who drugged me. I never intended to explain what happened last night."

Hoshino Yuichi's indifferent smile was simply too much. The man who took her virginity had a look on his face as if he was tasting a dish, which made her grit her teeth.

Kasumigaoka Utaha grabbed the quilt to cover her chest, raised her hand angrily and threw it at Hoshino Yuichi.

If this slap was given, a red mark would be inevitable; if other men were in Yuichi's situation, they would probably take the slap in silence.

But Youichi blocked it, and then pressed Kasumigaoka Utaha under him, looking at her indifferently with his gorgeous purple eyes.

"Scum! Dregs! Bugs! Go to jail for the rest of your life--!"

"Besides letting me stay in jail, can I compensate you in other ways?"

Yuichi's negotiating tone was seen as a sign of fear in her eyes, and she sneered:

"Are you scared now? People like you can only go to hell, not prison!"

"Besides that, is there really nothing else to discuss?"

Yuu didn't want to give up and asked again.

Kasumigaoka Utaha turned her head away, as if ready to let Yuichi do what he wanted, but this was also telling Yuichi that no matter what Yuichi did to her now, she would just treat it as a bite from a dog and stay in jail obediently afterwards!

Kasumigaoka Utaha is arrogant. She gives in temporarily only to make the other party pay her back tenfold or a hundredfold in the future.

"Alas... before you call the police, please take a look at this. I don't want to take it out unless it's absolutely necessary."

Hoshino Yuichi held up his mobile phone and something seemed to be playing on the screen.

The girl's wine-red eyes glanced at him inadvertently, and her pupils shrank. The video playing on her phone was the video of the two of them entangled last night. She was so proactive... so bold. This was not her intention, but she still felt endless shame and indignation.

Kasumigaoka Utaha reached for the phone in front of her in vain, but Yuichi stood up and distanced himself as if he had expected it. Seeing this, she blushed and said angrily:

"Your interests are truly dirty. Did you make this shameless video just to laugh at me this morning?"

"If you delete it now, I think we can still talk about it again... After all, you won't fall to the same level as Inoue Jun, right?"

Hoshino Yuichi clearly noticed that the girl's tone changed from angry to calm. It seemed that she was not the type who would fight to the death. Fortunately, she was not the type.

After confirming this, Yuichi felt at ease. Of course, he couldn't delete the video... at least he could only delete it after he was sure that Tomoya's method could help him avoid jail.

"Kasumigaoka-senpai, please consider the video in my hand before calling the police. Although it is indeed shameless to do so, please think twice."

Hoshino Yuichi looked at him dimly and continued:

"On the contrary, I won't use this video to force you to do something you don't want to do... The things that happened in the book will never happen here. I took the video only to prevent you from calling the police."

Yuichi's gentle smile alleviated the suspicion and distrust in Kasumigaoka Utaha to a certain extent.

"You have the video in your hands. How can you make me believe that you won't do that?"

The opponent caught her handle and put Kasumigaoka Utaha in a passive position.

Yuichi thought for a moment and spoke slowly:

".....Look...at...the...post..."

"I wonder if this will allow you to intuitively experience my sincerity?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's breathing stagnated. After hearing Hoshino Yuichi's explicit example, she subconsciously imagined it in her mind and felt a little scared. She tightened the quilt and said in a muffled voice:

"Who knows if you're pretending to be a good person now... and then taking the opportunity to get close to me."

It is understandable that Kasumigaoka Utaha has endless suspicions and concerns about someone who was forced to get closer to her after just a few words, but Hoshino Yuichi has lost the desire to explain.

It would be fine if the other person was his girlfriend, but it is obviously impossible for her to be like that. In a materialistic society, chastity, which was once regarded as a treasure, has also been devalued to a certain extent.

He had explained enough up to this point, and the video recording, which was enough to restrain her, gave Yuichi some leeway.

"Senior Kasumigaoka, I admit that you have a good appearance, but please don't be so naive as to think that everyone will like you. To be honest, I prefer girls who are more obedient and quiet than those with sharp tongues like you."

"So I took the video with me, and I will delete it when I think you won't call the police."

At this point, Youyi paused, because he saw that Kasumigaoka Utaha was full of disbelief. Youyi chuckled and said:

"With this crappy video and the poor quality, I feel more like watching a porn movie. We can go our separate ways in school and just pretend we don't know each other."

“That’s what I wanted to say!”

Kasumigaoka Utaha opened her mouth to fight back, but Hoshino Yuichi had already opened the door and left.

The room fell silent instantly, and the girl's mind went blank. Everything happened too suddenly and she was unprepared. The handle was in the hands of Hoshino Yuichi, which made her feel helpless...

Fortunately, he really didn't seem to intend to do anything extreme... Otherwise, she, Kasumigaoka Utaha, would have died with him even at the risk of the video being leaked...

Kasumigaoka Utaha curled up with her legs hugged, thousands of thoughts flooded her mind and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

12. The Frustrated Queen

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Hoshino Yuichi asked around about the whereabouts of Horie Tomoya. Based on his understanding of Tomoya, the fat guy must have thought that he had done a great thing and was going to ask him for credit.

In this way, Horie Tomoya should also be in the hotel, but when he asked the front desk, the other party was hesitant and didn't say anything, which made Youyi a little embarrassed.

Later, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler found Yuichi. He obviously knew Yuichi and called him by his name but with honorifics, which sounded a bit strange.

The butler led Youyi into the elevator and went to the top floor. The suites here were obviously more luxurious than the rooms on the lower floors. Exquisite cashmere carpets were laid in the corridor to ensure that no sound was made when walking, and a quiet and elegant atmosphere was created spontaneously.

Arriving at the room on the far right, the butler stopped, took out the room card from the side pocket of his clothes, opened the door and gestured sideways for Youyi to go in.

Passing by the reception room and the leisure and entertainment hall, Hoshino Yuichi found Tomoya Horie sleeping on the bed with his belly exposed in the bedroom. He was delighted to think that the culprit who had messed up his peaceful life was sleeping comfortably here.

Hoshino Yuichi mercilessly woke him up. When Horie Tomoya woke up and saw Yuichi, he immediately laughed teasingly:

"Hey~ Stupid You, did you sleep well last night?"

Looking at his smug face, Youichi felt both angry and amused, but he still told Tomoya the truth.

Hearing this, Horie Tomoya's smile froze, he touched the back of his head and asked with a wry smile:

"So... you don't like Kasumigaoka-senpai, and she had sex with you after just a few words because of the effects of the drug?"

He rubbed his chubby face, and the remaining sleepiness disappeared. It seemed that everything was just a picture made up in his mind?

If I had known, I wouldn't have played so many galgames...

"Did you ask someone to lock the door? I could have been saved last night, but you cut off my escape route. You are worthy of being me, Tomoya!"

Hoshino Yuichi smiled kindly, patted him on the shoulder affectionately, and praised him for his thoughtful consideration.

"Ah~", Horie Tomoya scratched his face, his eyes wandering: "I'm not afraid that you will escape from the battlefield... I just want to give you the courage to fight to the death!"

"Enough of the jokes. If I get sued by Kasumigaoka-senpai, can you get me out?"

Hoshino Yuichi's expression turned serious and he spoke solemnly.

Hearing Yuichi's question, Horie Tomoya was stunned. Yuichi's heart sank when he saw his expression, but he heard him ask in surprise:

"You're worried about that?"

"What else could I worry about?"

"I thought you were afraid of Inoue Jun's revenge..."

"You have already made arrangements for Inoue Jun, right? His family is just a nouveau riche at best and has no real power." Yuichi rolled his eyes at him.

"Hey, I thought he was going to steal your girlfriend, so I arranged a 1-meter-tall bodybuilding coach for him last night. He's also a gay man. I don't know if he can become No. after taking drugs~"

"You don't have to worry about the follow-up. The Horie family will help you deal with it. As for rescuing the person, I won't hide it from you. The chief of the Meguro District Police Department is a friend of my father, so there will be no problem in rescuing the person."

This time it was Yuichi's turn to be surprised. The power of Tomoya's family seemed to be even greater than he had imagined. With Tomoya backing him up, the huge rock that was weighing on his heart finally fell.

…………

He was forced to take a leave yesterday, and Atomohye helped him to avoid being questioned by the dean.

Life returned to its former peace.

The big eyes on the tram were still staring at him persistently. Inoue Jun was in the hospital for recuperation due to health reasons, and the police uncle did not come to his home. Inoue Jun was in the hospital for recuperation due to health reasons, but it was Tachibana Haruna's enthusiastic concern that warmed his heart and at the same time he could not suppress the feelings in his heart.

The opening ceremony of Hane High School is held a few days after the new students have adapted to school. At the beginning of morning reading, the broadcast notifies all teachers and students to gather in the auditorium.

In an instant, the crowd in the corridor finally converged into a magnificent building.

The opening ceremony was as boring as ever. The principal's speech was almost the same every year. Fortunately, Hane High School provided students with seats to sit on, so they didn't have to stand from beginning to end.

The second year of high school was sandwiched in the middle. Yuichi's class was connected to the third year of high school. Because of his height, Yuichi sat at the back. Coincidentally, Kasumigaoka Utaha sat on his right.

The two of them treated each other as strangers and did not say a word.

"It sucks..."

Miura Yumiko, who is tall for a woman, sat on Yuichi's left. The queen of the present played with the golden curls on both sides of her cheeks and complained in a veiled way:

"Why are you sitting here? Isn't Hayato the tallest in our class?"

"I'm so sorry, I'm a little taller than Ye Shan~"

Yuichi's light tone was like a spark, igniting Miura Yumiko's hot temper.

"Huh? What's your attitude? Hayato is so much better than a cunt like you, and you're so proud of yourself just because you're a little taller than Hayato. It's disgusting."

Yumiko Miura hugged her chest and spoke in a high and sharp tone.

"Miura! Be quiet!"

The dean of studies came over with a ferocious look and scolded loudly.

Miura Yumiko curled her lips and answered reluctantly with a drawn-out tone:

"Yes……"

After the dean left, Hoshino Yuichi said indifferently:

"Deserved it."

His tone was extremely flat, and he didn't even look at Miura. His brevity made Miura not know what to say.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

The Queen's oppression was overwhelming, and it was foreseeable that the Queen of Fire was furious.

"Who was the one who was moaning from the beginning? Who were you talking to in such a sarcastic tone? Do you think I want to sit with you? Who is disgusting? I think you are disgusting."

His steady voice struck directly at Miura's heart, which was like adding fuel to the fire of Miura, making him even more furious.

"you!--"

Just as Miura Yumiko was about to stand up, she was pushed down by Hayato Hayama in the front seat. He naturally acted as a peacemaker:

"Yumiko, don't be impulsive. Can I just switch with your classmate Hoshino?"

"Hoshino-san?" Hayato Hayama's smile, as warm as the rising sun, was hard to refuse, and it was exactly what Yuichi wanted.

"Ah."

Miura Yumiko didn't want to let Hoshino Yuichi go just like that. He had dared to speak to her like that just now. It was unforgivable!

Just when she was about to explode, the head teacher who came to assist her from the sidelines had a dark face and cloudy old eyes that made people terrified.

"What's going on? It's you again, Miura! What's the matter that can't be resolved after the ceremony? Why must it be left until now?"

"If you keep talking, I'll make you clean the toilet for a week!"

The dean of studies left, and Miura Yumiko had no place to vent her anger, and her face turned red as blood.

13. Scumbag

Yuichi did not provoke the flammable and explosive queen anymore, and the farce caused by their incompatibility was forced to subside.

The ceremony was coming to an end amid the students' drowsiness, and the important speech by the student representative was about to begin. As the top student in each academic year, Kasumigaoka Utaha was naturally selected.

"Then please welcome the student representative, Kasumigaoka Utaha!"

As soon as the host said this, the boys who were originally in low spirits all opened their eyes and looked at the figure who stood out from the crowd in the back row.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood up and walked slowly to the podium, bringing with her a familiar scent. Her sleep-deprived and drowsy appearance did not arouse the boys' disgust.