Tokyo Soft Rice King

In the end, everyone will still be strangers...that's why he feels that being alone doesn't matter.

Suddenly, he felt a strong pulling force, and his whole body was pulled out of the shadow on the side of the vending machine. He staggered several steps before he managed to keep from falling.

She was the class monitor. She grabbed Hei Yuming's collar and pulled him in front of her.

When their eyes met at a very close distance, Hei Yuming's first thought was... her eyelashes are so long.

The girl's breath flowed across his face, feeling itchy.

I seem to be able to smell a faint floral scent. Is this the legendary natural body odor of high school girls?

This idea is too virginal, it should just be the smell of shampoo.

"call--!"

"Ugh! My eyes!"

Anri Hitomi puffed up her cheeks and blew a breath towards Kuroba Akira's cheek. The fragrance of flowers came to her face and rushed into her nose, but Kuroba Akira's fragile eyeballs could not withstand the impact of the airflow.

He closed his eyes tightly, and the soreness made tears squeeze out from the corners of his eyes.

"Please listen to me carefully."

"I'm listening! Don't attack me by surprise!"

"Well, listen carefully. I don't want those bastard scum whose brains are controlled by *** officers and those despicable bitches with dirty thoughts getting close to my lovely members. Do you understand?"

"..."

When Kuroba Ming reluctantly opened his eyes again, what he saw was the ruthless face of Asato Hitomi, which was no longer decorated with a smile.

Wow, what a scary look...even the curve of the mouth is gone.

If the class monitor until now was the gentle and lovely Princess, then the current class monitor is the sharp-tongued and sadistic Queen.

"If you heard me, please answer my question. You said you're not mute, right, Kuroba-san?"

"Yes! I fully understand! Your Highness!"

"very good."

Anri Hitomi let go of her hand and helped Hei Yuming straighten his collar. Then she raised her hand to stroke his cheek, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with her thumb, and wiped away the sweat from his forehead with her palm.

After doing all this, Anri Hitomi took a step back and said as if nothing had happened.

"Then let's continue the discussion, Kuroba-kun."

The address changed back to Hei Yujun, and the smile on his face returned, but the strong impression had already been imprinted in Hei Yuming's mind.

It's best not to disobey the monitor... you'll die miserably if you become her enemy.

Hei Yuming was not really afraid of a JK, but her face-changing performance made Hei Yuming serious.

"Class monitor, you don't want any boys to join the Arts Club with impure intentions, so were those words just now meant to test me?"

"The testing part was already over. When Kuroba-kun rejected my underwear, I already knew that Kuroba-kun was a lustful and measured person."

What a strange comment it is to say that lustful people are very measured...

In short, it means that you have gained the trust of the class monitor.

Because of trust, she extended an invitation to Hei Yuming.

Since the exchange of interests is based on trust, for Hei Yuming, this is a "business transaction."

Well, since it's a deal...

"Then let's talk about compensation."

Chapter 5: Hand over all your underwear

Asato Hitomi noticed that the originally uninterested Kuroba Ming now perked up and his eyes became like those snobbish businessmen she had seen before.

That is a look that can measure the value of all things, including the value of people.

This gaze reminded her of her mother, but unlike her mother, Hei Yuming did not make her feel afraid.

She knew that Kuroba Akira was reminding her to make a new "quote", but Asato Hitomi pretended not to understand.

"Isn't that what I was talking about just now the reward? I think joining the literature club should be a good opportunity for Kuroba-kun. Maybe you can encounter some exciting events."

"Class monitor, I'm a very realistic person. I won't treat reality as a beautiful girl's love game."

And even if it is GALGAME, putting the word "heartbeat" in front of the Arts Club will only make people fear cardiac arrest.

"That's right. After all, Kuroba-kun isn't shy around me and seems to be used to being with girls."

"shy?"

"Well, it's not that I'm complacent, but it's true that very few boys can talk to me without being nervous at all. And those who aren't nervous often look at me in a way that makes me feel uncomfortable."

"After all, you are very beautiful, squad leader."

Male high school students are a collection of desires. When they see a pretty and cute girl, they will definitely not be able to help but stare at her, let alone a beautiful girl with excellent looks like the class monitor. They will never get tired of looking at her every day.

"Thanks for the compliment, but Kuroba-kun's gaze doesn't give me that feeling."

"Squad leader, are you beating around the bush and saying I have dead eyes?"

"Haha, I really like the look in Kuroba-kun's eyes. It makes me feel appreciated. This time, it's not just flattery, it's genuine."

"Thank you for your kindness, so what are you going to use to buy me?"

Hei Yuming was too lazy to continue beating around in circles and just threw a straight ball.

Realizing that he could no longer bargain, the squad leader showed a look of realization.

"I understand... Wait for me."

After saying that, the squad leader trotted away.

Hei Yuming looked at her back blankly, still wondering where she was going.

Then he thought about what he had just said and realized that she might have gone to withdraw money.

Doesn't that become blackmail?

"Wait, squad leader, I don't mean..."

He has disappeared.

Do you want to catch up?

Forget it, I'll just wait until she comes back and explain it clearly.

Soon the squad leader came back, but she didn't jog like she did when she left. Instead, she held the hem of her skirt with both hands, one in front and one behind. Her steps were very slow and small, as if she was walking on the ground with small steps.

When she walked back to the vending machine, Kuroba Ming found that her face had also turned red, perhaps because of the heat or perhaps because of shame.

In fact, looking at the way she walked, Hei Yuming could already guess what she was going to do.

But it was so absurd that he didn't want to admit it was reality.

However, in the end, the squad leader proved with practical actions that a genius's thinking is different from others.

She took something wrapped in a handkerchief out of her pocket and handed it to Hei Yuming, and then kindly gave some additional instructions.

"Well... because it's very hot today, the smell is a bit strong... If Kuroba-kun wants a clean one, I can wash it and bring it back tomorrow, but I heard that boys prefer the original smell..."

"Huh? What are you talking about, squad leader?"

Hei Yuming just pretended to be stupid.

The squad leader tilted his head and asked back.

"Isn't this what you want, Kuroba-kun?"

"..."

Do you want to collect it?

Is it really okay to accept it?

This seems to be even worse than extortion...

But this was not proposed by Hei Yuming, but she took the initiative to offer her underwear.

Perhaps the previous conversation caused the class monitor to have a strange misunderstanding, thinking that Hei Yuming came for this.

If people knew about this, they would definitely think I was a pervert.

No, if people knew that these were the summer limited edition sweat-stained original panties of the top-ranked beautiful class monitor, someone might offer a high price for them...

"No! Wait a minute! Just forget it!"

As a result, while he was thinking, the squad leader had already taken back the handkerchief and the lining of the cloth inside.

"Why did you suddenly let it go? Have you finally regained your sense of shame as a young girl?"

"Because you are planning to sell my underwear, Kuroba-kun."

"Uh……"

It was just a fleeting thought, but she actually noticed it. She is very skilled in observing people's words and expressions.

"If Kuroba-kun is using it for himself, it's fine, but if he's selling it, I wouldn't feel comfortable, so forget it."

"Where do you want me to use it..."

"Hmm...like, making tea? Using it as a mask? As a spellcasting ingredient?"

"Class monitor... you're actually the senior driver, right? It seems like you've been peeking at study materials a lot."

"I don't understand what you're saying, Kuroba-kun."

"Okay, if you say yes, then it is."

"It seems I've lost my mind, thinking I can bribe Kuroba-kun with something as filthy as this... You should name the price, Kuroba-kun. Besides this."

"Squad leader, you've seen my predicament, but don't you know what I need most right now?"

Hei Yuming made a gesture as if asking for money.

money!

Money!

Give me money!

I'm a student, so give me money!

"Of course I know what Kuroba-kun needs."

Asato Hitomi took the thousand-yen bill that was returned due to the time limit and opened it in her hand to show it.

"It's just that I don't think I can buy Kuroba-kun for just 1,000 yen."

"So I'm so valuable. The more you give me, the happier I am."

"Although I have more money, I hope to buy Kuroba-kun with my own things instead of relying on the money given by my parents."

"Okay, then no cash transactions."

Seeing that Hei Yuming actually accepted it calmly, Anri Hitomi blinked in surprise and asked.

"Kuroba-kun, you agreed? I thought you would be disappointed and cancel the deal."

"There's nothing I can do about it. This is a matter of principle."

You really can't use the money given by your parents casually on things like this.

"That's it..."

Anri Hitomi felt a little happy and smiled.

"So, what do you want, Kuroba-kun? I'm willing to trade anything I can offer."

As she said this, another question actually arose in her mind.

What else can I come up with?

This is actually the doubt and denial of herself that has always lingered deep in Anri Hitomi's heart.