Their restricted abilities are refreshed every week.

When she was feeling uneasy, Shirakawa Haru in front of her took the CD she placed on the desk with a calm expression, then smiled and said that he actually wanted to know what music she was listening to and was a little curious.

Shirakawa Haru's smile is the most special smile Goto Ichiri has ever seen.

When someone smiled at Goto Ichiri, her first thought was whether the other person was laughing at her, but Shirakawa Haru's smile never gave her such a feeling.

"Thank you for the CD. In exchange, I'll lend you my book." Shirakawa Haru pulled out a book by Nietzsche from his bag. It was the book Goto had taken away and returned earlier. "I don't have anything with me today, so I don't have anything to give you, so I'll lend it to you."

It was at this time that Goto Ichiri realized that there were some things that she didn't need to use her abilities to grab at all. When the time was right, she would naturally be able to possess them.

Lost and found.

"So, Shirakawa-kun, do you have any favorite songs? I want to know what songs you listen to when you pin."

Since Shirakawa Haru knows Guitar Hero, maybe he is also a viewer of his channel. Goto Ichiri wants to know the songs that Shirakawa Haru likes and then play them for him as "Guitar Hero".

“Last Horizon by Brian May.”

It's a song she hasn't heard before, but that doesn't matter, because she's a "Guitar Hero," so she'll definitely learn it in a day—no, a day is too long, it should be an hour. But even an hour is too long for me, I want to learn it in a minute! But how can I bear to learn it in a minute? That's 60 seconds!

"Well! I see!"

Holding the book given to her by Shirakawa Haru, Goto Ichiri returned to her seat and giggled, "Hehe." There was no doubt that she was now at the peak of her life.

After thinking carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him now. Goto Ichiri lay on the table and looked at Shirakawa Haru with his eyes.

After all, Shirakawa-kun lives in his own eyes!

And, she won't need something like [Cuckoldry] anymore! This thing is extremely evil just by looking at its power, it's definitely not a good thing!

Whatever she wants, she has to take it herself!

hey-hey……

Just when Goto Ichiri won a great victory, Takamatsu Deng walked in from outside the classroom.

Chapter 5100: Pochi-chan Wants to Be a Bad Boy ()

"Shirakawa... Haru-kun, I just found a beautiful stone outside. Would you like to see it?"

Deng Takamatsu walked into the classroom wearing a well-fitting school uniform and long, graceful legs. In fact, few people knew that Deng Takamatsu had long legs because she always approached others with a cautious attitude. So even if she had long legs, no one could appreciate them because she never took big steps.

The whole classroom fell silent for a moment, as everyone was looking at the girl who was smiling for some reason.

Originally, everyone in Class A of Year 1 thought that Takamatsu Deng was very charming, but she was a little quiet. When communicating with people, she was as cautious and lovable as a little animal. Although her waves were sometimes a bit erratic, they were very gentle. Even if you couldn't match her frequency, her waves would still caress your cheek.

In their eyes, Gao Songdeng is their class pet, similar to a mascot.

But today's mascot changed her original self-deprecating aura and suddenly became cheerful. Although everyone saw the change of the lamp this morning, there are still many people who cannot accept that the charm of the lamp is not just in terms of being lovable, but her charm as a woman remains.

This situation is relatively rare in real life and usually only appears in the world of the second dimension. After all, we have seen many handsome men and beautiful women on the Internet, and have trained a pair of sharp eyes to naturally be able to distinguish demons and monsters.

However, if someone like the ugly duckling really appears around them, their aesthetic taste and vision make it difficult to detect it.

Regardless, they have to accept the fact that the lights have now changed.

"Okay." Baichuan Qing put down the pen and took the stone from Deng's hand. During this time, his fingers accidentally scraped against Deng's palm, and then the temperature of Deng's palm rose rapidly. "It's really beautiful."

Shirakawa Haru figured this was just a girl's way of trying to talk to her friends. When he arrived at the classroom this morning, he noticed Deng was watching him, seemingly trying to decide whether to approach him in a public place like the classroom, where everyone he knew was present. He watched as she considered it for a moment, but ultimately gave up. Perhaps she felt it was a bit abrupt to approach him without any prior discussion, or perhaps she was just a bit afraid of the class discussing her proactive communication with him. So, she ran off to the bushes outside the classroom, only returning now after picking up a beautiful rock.

Girls are like this. In a way, they think they can hide their feelings very well, but in fact they are just like setting off flash bombs in a crowd and playing rock music among a school of garden eels on the seabed.

I tried to be as careful as possible, but by the time the gazes around me were shining on me like a spotlight, it was already too late.

"Right, right? Haru-kun, do you think so too? I think this stone is very beautiful, too." Takamatsu Deng's eyes sparkled with moisture. She held Shirakawa Haru's hand, then let go after a moment, taking back her own stone. Then she whispered to Shirakawa Haru, "Actually, I wanted to come here to shake Haru-kun's hand."

"Although singing loudly in the corridor yesterday made me very happy and gave me an inexplicable courage, after a night's sleep, I suddenly found that the courage had disappeared. It was not until I saw Qingjun again this morning that I could recall the taste of yesterday's courage."

Baichuan Qing looked at the stone in Deng's hand, but thought in his heart that Deng's personality would not change so quickly. Deng might still need his help in the next few days.

After interacting with Shirakawa Haru, Takamatsu Deng returned to his seat, only occasionally turning his head to secretly glance at Shirakawa Haru. After being discovered, he quickly turned back and made a very cute sound.

"Look, that cute but somewhat incomprehensible Deng-san has suddenly become very close to the president... I secretly saw the president scratch her palm! Could it be that their relationship is..."

"Shh, shh, be gentle. If the Vice President hears about your affair, do you want to destroy him? You absolutely shouldn't do such a thing!"

"Hey, that pink-haired girl next to the president seems a little strange right now. It's the super introverted Goto-san, don't you think so? It's like a puppy with a sad expression after someone took its bone! Well, puppies can fight back too! It's weird, why can I describe her current state even though I didn't see her expression?"

Students who have witnessed the interaction between Takamatsu Deng and Shirakawa Haru expressed their guesses or comments to each other.

Although their words may cause trouble and distress to others, no malice can be detected in their voices, because this is just the daily routine of college life. The so-called classmates are just a group of children who become good friends through playing and fighting with each other.

It's very strange. Goto Ichiri was not present in the interaction between Aikawa Haru and Takamatsu Tomori, but for some reason some small groups suddenly mentioned her.

Perhaps those students who mentioned Goto Ichiri are also feeling strange at this moment. Why are they discussing Goto?

Was I a little jealous? Goto Ichiri thought sourly. She hadn't eaten the lemon cheese either, so why did she feel so uncomfortable? Even the little happiness she had just felt when talking to Shirakawa-kun disappeared. She suddenly realized that she was jealous of the close relationship between Takamatsu Deng and Shirakawa Haru.

I want it. I want it so badly. I really, really, really want it!

The book Shirakawa-kun had just handed me was actually lying on my lap, but why did I feel so uncomfortable? Until yesterday, Deng-san had been just as afraid to speak loudly as I was, maintaining a distant relationship with those around her. But how could she now be so adept at shaking Shirakawa-kun's hand like it was a habit, even receiving praise from him?

I want it too!

Goto Ichiri suddenly thought of his cheating device, the shortcut to life - cheating device, or the modification device [Cuckolding Divine Power].

Until more than ten minutes ago, she was still spitting on this seemingly unreliable, strange and evil prop that could even rule the world, but now, she found herself stretching her hand towards the transparent words.

No, I don't want to use this thing. Goto Ichiri found her heart wavering. Her legs, ivory-white and a little too pale, with a hint of flesh, twisted together, and she thought, "What a close call! I almost used the modifier."

I want to make friends with Shirakawa-kun, but not through a modifier.

How could I possibly do such a thing as enriching myself and satisfying myself by stealing other people's things?

She is the "guitar hero", Goto Ichiri thought. Not only that, she is also her father's little cotton-padded jacket, her mother's good daughter, and her younger sister's lovely elder sister. Although she has some social anxiety, she knows what she can do and what she cannot do.

She is a good girl!

Goto Ichiri wanted to be a good boy, because if he did that, he would definitely get praise from Shirakawa-kun, right? That big, warm hand might even gently tickle his palm... Hehe... Hehehe... And then Shirakawa-kun and I would become good friends, and then even better friends, and then, that's... Guhehe.

Goto Ichiri smiled happily, as if those things had already happened.

But when she came to her senses, she found that she had already activated the [Cuckolding Power]! The previous fantasy was just a fantasy, and in reality, she had already activated the modifier!

Then Goto Ichiri heard a small cry.

She saw Takamatsu Deng walk a few steps to Shirakawa Haru's side, then grab his arm and shake it, causing a long black scratch like a wound to appear on his beautiful pen handwriting.

"Haru-kun, did you see the stone I showed you? I can't find it... Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean to." Gao Songdeng noticed the gaze behind her, but she didn't know who it belonged to. For her, the most important thing now was to quickly apologize to Haru-kun. "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Perhaps acting like a spoiled child is an instinct etched in the hearts and minds of girls, or rather, young women. While Takamatsu Deng was still pondering how to apologize to Shirakawa Haru to prove her seriousness, her body had already subconsciously reacted. She spoke softly and quietly. She herself felt that this was more like acting like a spoiled child than an apology, because her tone didn't carry the timidity she'd always felt when she'd done something wrong. Instead, it carried an air of righteousness and innocence... I just messed up your notebook like this. Whatever you want to do with it, it's up to you!

"It's okay... It's just one page. It's just basic copying work. I can just write another copy. I've only written a little bit." Shirakawa Haru closed the lid of the Pilot fountain pen. "You can't find your stone? It's a beautiful stone."

Although he and Takamatsu Deng are now lifelong friends, Shirakawa Haru thinks that as long as he continues to affirm Deng's hobbies and behaviors, she will become more cheerful even if he is not by her side in the future.

Courage does not necessarily come from within yourself, it may also come from others.

The whales that soar and sing freely over Tokyo—are they the courage of these wounded souls? Even a 52-hertz sound can still be heard by whales. Even the lonesomest radio station, if the voice is loud enough, someone will respond.

I want to hear the whale sing again.

He was Deng's lifelong friend, so it was his duty to help her become more cheerful. At least during these few years at school, he would spare no effort to help Deng. As for the future...

That depends on their fate.

"But... I can't find it." Deng said a little frustrated. She found that after Qingjun forgave her, the prying eyes behind her seemed to be more intense.

"Think about it carefully. After all, the classroom is so small. Have you asked the students around you? What do they say?"

"They all said they didn't see it... I knew the stone was right there in my drawer, but for some reason it just disappeared."

"Then I'll go look for it with you."

Shirakawa Haru closed his book, stood up, and asked the students around him about the missing stone. Since he'd taken the initiative to ask for help, they were all happy to search their drawers. Lonely Goto Ichiri also offered his help, but ultimately, they couldn't find the stone. He also noticed something odd about Goto Ichiri's expression, a mixture of shame and excitement at being a bad boy.

Shirakawa Haru thought Goto Ichiri was a little strange, but didn't think much of it. Perhaps it was because her mental state was not good, or even because her mind was oppressing her body, causing some physical discomfort. As her "next-door classmate" and student council president, she had to pay more attention to such children.

After lunch, let's put a bottle of milk on Goto's desk. Should we also buy her a loaf of bread or write a few notes for her?

Since she doesn't dare to actively seek help and communicate with others, let him do it.

Goto Ichiri is different from Toyokawa Shoko. Shirakawa Haru sees the pride and stubbornness of the latter. She is unwilling to accept favors from others, and she wholeheartedly believes in her own abilities and is willing to use hardship as a boat to brave the wind and waves. The former simply suffers from severe social anxiety and is a "help seeker" who needs active help.

Let’s put Goto’s matter aside for now. After Shirakawa Haru and Deng searched for the stone for a while without success, they suddenly realized that this might not be just a simple loss.

According to Shirakawa Haru's analysis of Takamatsu Deng's personality, people with Deng's personality will not lose things. She said that she likes stars, so he compared her to the sun, and everything in her life is a star, moving and rotating according to a predetermined trajectory.

Besides, Deng had just shown the stone to him, so how could it disappear in just a moment? He had also recently noticed that some things seemed to vanish and then suddenly reappear in his desk drawer. If someone had done it secretly, there was no reason why he wouldn't have noticed.

The entry on his head is not just good-looking!

If that's the case, it could only be someone with a hacker... But why would someone with a hacker just do petty thefts? Would that person be satisfied with just being a bad kid?

In Baichuan Qing's eyes, if these things were done by someone who possessed a modifier, then what this person did was at best just a prank, just like a lonely child who got a prop to play pranks on people, tried to attract certain people's attention, and then returned those things under the constraints of morality and nature.

But of course, it is not ruled out that the person himself is enjoying the feeling of "stealing".

"Sorry about the lantern, I can't find it," Baichuan Qing said apologetically, "Maybe it was taken away by a passing god."

"A disappearance?" Takamatsu Deng stared at Shirakawa Haru blankly.

"That's right. Think about it, are there people around you who have suddenly lost or dropped something, but can't find it no matter how hard they look? That might be a disappearance. There are indeed some wonderful things in this world that no one can fully understand." After comforting Takamatsu Deng, Shirakawa Haru suddenly heard Deng say that she had found her stone, and the stone was lying inside her desk when it was discovered.

Gao Songdeng showed the stone to Shirakawa Haru. He first touched it with his fingertips, feeling the scorching heat. Then he smelled a refreshing yet pungent scent. He leaned closer to the stone, his nostrils twitching slightly.

The smell of mothballs, mixed with some... milky scent of a young girl?

Sure enough, someone has a modifier... Shirakawa Haru realized that there might be a BOSS hidden in his class, and he must find the mysterious BOSS before the other party becomes alert.

Now he has good news and bad news. The good news is that this BOSS is not bad by nature, and may even be a good boy, but the bad news is that this BOSS may now want to become a bad boy.

Shirakawa Haru turned his head to look at Goto, who was lying motionless on his seat. In his eyes, Goto seemed to be in a good mood, humming the tune of a rock song, and his two legs under the desk were shaking wildly, as if he was hiding something.

Why would Shirakawa-kun touch the stone with his fingers, and then... smell it!

Because Goto Ichiri used the modifier out of emotion, she was dizzy before the stone fell into her hands, but after the stone fell into her hands, she immediately opened her clothes and put the stone in her arms.

Because the incident happened suddenly and in a hurry, she had no time to adjust the position of the stone, so she just put it in her arms... The stone was a pebble with a very smooth surface. If we talk about Gao Songdeng's aesthetic taste, it is indeed amazing. The smoothness and transparency of this pebble are first-class...

In short, the incident happened suddenly, and Goto Ichiri was completely unprepared. The pebble was also very smooth. In addition, Goto Ichiri often wore loose clothes, so he had an advantage that was different from ordinary people and was not known to others...

The hard, smooth pebbles slid into a warm, delicate place filled with a very girlish atmosphere. There was a strong smell of mothballs, but also the subtle fragrance of a young girl whose skin had become thin due to years of lack of sunlight...

Originally, the pebble was just a dead object, at most it was somewhat beautiful, and Goto had no special thoughts about putting a piece of stone on his chest.

After all, it's just a dead object.

But since the pebble was touched by the person it admired, and even made some intimate gestures with him, the stone was given eternal life, just like Shakespeare's poem: "Death cannot boast that you wandered in its shadow, for you are as long as time in my immortal poem."

Goto-san has a lot on his mind right now, and his associative abilities surpass those of all the past.

In short, she has to do three things from today on.

First, she wants to be a good friend of Shirakawa Haru

Second, she'll be practicing Brian May's "Last Horizon."

Third, she wants to be a bad kid.

Chapter 7400 We are a team of three! ()

Tokyo's high latitude means four distinct seasons, unlike some places where autumn is already here but the heat can still feel like summer. September is the month with the most dramatic changes. The average temperature in Tokyo plummets to around 24°C.

September in Tokyo offers a fantastic living experience, combining a humid and hot first half of the month with a warm and comfortable second half.

In mid-September in Tokyo, on a rare afternoon with clear blue skies, a comfortable breeze and pleasant sunshine, Shirakawa Haru sat in the RING, waiting for several girls to come over.

A few days ago, in order to reduce the work pressure of the student union for his vice-president Toyokawa Shoko, Shirakawa Haru invited Chihaya Aine, a top student who had returned from studying in the UK, to join the student union. During this process, she had some misunderstandings and used this as a "blackmail" to ask him to help her form a band.

Although in fact Chihaya Aine's leverage was nothing, Shirakawa Haru still agreed to her request.

After all, it's just forming a band, which is a very easy thing. With his status in the school, he is like an interviewer in a job market. He can complete Chihaya Aine's commission by just finding a few people.

After all, there is no high school girl who doesn't want to enjoy her youth. They all have the capital of youth, and youth and beauty are their labels. What they just lack is a stage for them to show themselves in the most beautiful clothes and with their long legs.

The band is a great stage.

Unfortunately, he could only describe the names on Chihaya Aine's invitation list as "tigers playing harps, phoenixes turning their chariots, and immortals lined up like hemp." He didn't want to elaborate on the specifics. He just hoped Chihaya Aine would quickly form a band so he could be free.

After all, it would take him a lot of energy just to untie Deng's knot. Although helping the girl untie the knot would give him a sense of satisfaction because he helped others and protected his dreams, if he got too deeply involved in it, it would not be worth it.

"Ah! It's the chairman. The chairman is here. What a coincidence! I actually meet the chairman here!" A girl with long, bright pink hair pushed open the door of RING and walked in. After sitting down opposite Shirakawa Haru, she put down the guitar on her back and said, "The chairman has solved the problem. Can we form a band today?"

Some people say that women are made of water, while others say that every girl represents a unique dessert.