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"Check the messages, leave the rest to us."
"Okay, thank you, senior!"
Yui bowed deeply with a sigh of relief, then jogged to a corner to take out her phone. She saw that it was a call from her mother.
"Mother?"
"Moshi moshi, is that Yui? I'm sorry, Mom was too busy today and forgot it's the cultural festival."
"It's okay, Mom, I'm all grown up now, you don't need to worry about me so much..."
"Yes, my Yui is already of marriageable age."
"No way~, by the way, Mom, Aoba-senpai came to school today, and he seems to have a... really good relationship with Hiratsuka-sensei."
"Huh? Really? Yui, you saw Aoba? Doesn't Aoba look handsome today?"
"Uh, not yet. Senior Aoba is too popular. There are a lot of people outside. I only took a glimpse from afar."
"Eh~? Is Aoba that popular? Well, that makes sense. But it's not impossible for Yui to get close to Aoba if she wants~"
"Mom, what are you saying? How could Aoba-senpai possibly..."
Yui Yuigahama stomped her foot. Why was her mother joking about this with her too?
Although she had Aoba's good friend, the two of them exchanged fewer than five words in total.
Senior Aoba probably hasn't even forgotten who she is.
"Haha, don't worry about Yui. I hope she doesn't faint from excitement!"
Ding--!
After hanging up the phone, Yui Yuigahama sighed and patted her cheeks; she still had things to do later.
Because she was asked to help by Kyokawa and Takashi, she hadn't even gone to her own class's activities yet.
"Go for it, Yui! You can do it!"
The girl cheered herself up and was just about to put her phone away.
Suddenly, a special notification popped up on my phone.
It seems to be 1ine?
Tap the screen, and a message pops up.
After seeing the profile picture, my heart pounded in my chest like a lively deer.
Aoba: Yuihama-san, which class are you in?
Chapter 159 Suzuki Gaishō: I hope it doesn't feel like a graduation ceremony!
"Teacher Yukino can prove that I really didn't do anything to you!"
Aoba raised four fingers to swear.
Even when faced with the imminent threat of Hiratsuka Shizuka's iron fist, he remained unmoved and unshaken.
He was telling the truth!
"Damn it, Aoba!!!"
I'm angry because you didn't do anything to me!
Hiratsuka Shizuka's chest heaved, her face was terrifyingly cold, and Aoba gritted his teeth in hatred.
Why didn't you do something nice to me?
Forced sex, faking it, drugging, sleeping with...
Why not use any tricks on her? Or you could put her with Yukino-sensei!
But the key point...
That bastard Aoba has absolutely no intention of having that kind of idea!
They did such terrible things to Yukino-sensei, but they singled her out.
"Humph!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka glared fiercely at Aoba, then turned and left without a second thought.
She looks just like a kind young woman who has been betrayed and is heartbroken.
Sonoko Suzuki witnessed the entire process, her eyes scrutinizing Aoba as if she were seeing him in a new light:
"Aoba-kun".
There was a hint of teasing in her voice.
"This is the first time I've seen Xiaojing so heartbroken. It seems she really likes you."
"I know."
Aoba shook his head helplessly.
The main problem is that Hiratsuka Shizuka's temper is too volatile; she hasn't changed at all since she was in school.
Moreover, Ms. Yukino is among them.
Although it's not nice to say it like that, he has indeed gone down the path of being a scumbag and there's no turning back.
"I'll go apologize to her later."
Qingye shook his head. Seeing that one of the parties involved had left, the students and parents nearby lost much of their interest in gossiping.
After all, Aoba didn't seem to be lying, and there was a third person witnessing it, so...
Aoba is truly an exceptionally good man!
He has a face that could dominate the entire host club industry in Japan, and he doesn't even lay a hand on drunk girls...
Their words and actions are imbued with natural respect.
Even their family background seems quite good.
Not only does he have a good relationship with the teachers at Toyosaki Academy, but even the usually meticulous new principal looks at him differently.
In the eyes of some parents, he would be the perfect eligible bachelor!
"Hello, Senior Aoba!"
suddenly.
A girl dressed rather extravagantly emerged from the crowd, wearing an overly strong perfume, and jogged up to Qingye.
Whether it was excitement or the intensity of the exercise, a black ring inadvertently peeked out from under her pleated skirt.
It squeezed the thighs, creating a wavy shape.
It seemed that a button was missing from her chest, revealing a patch of white breasts.
"May I take a picture with you?"
Ryoko Kyoga stood very close, her pitiful eyes looking very fragile, and her slightly heavy lips showed signs of makeup touch-ups.
Her hands, tightly gripping the phone, were placed earnestly in front of her chest, displaying a rich and generous softness to outsiders.
Aoba nodded and looked at it; the girl almost perfectly matched the image of a Tokyo gyaru in the minds of otaku.
That adoring yet shy look in her eyes is enough to win over many men.
If it were before...
Forget it, even back in high school, Aoba wouldn't have agreed.
The main problem is that your goal is too clear, little sister.
"Feel sorry."
Aoba shook her head, refusing outright.
He had barely finished speaking when Sonoko Suzuki stepped forward with a cold expression, her sharp eyes scanning Ryoko Kyokawa:
Which class are you in?
"Altering school uniforms arbitrarily, even for a cultural festival, violates school rules."
Eh? !
Ryoko Kyokawa, who was completely absorbed in the handsome men, never expected that the academy principal would be here.
and......
Was she just rejected?
This is completely different from what I imagined!
"Sorry to bother you!"
Realizing she was about to become a laughingstock, Ryoko Kyokawa immediately bowed and apologized.
Then he turned and left without hesitation.
"you......"
"Ms. Suzuki, let's forget about it."
Aoba remains as kind-hearted as ever.
After all, she was a generous female bodhisattva who selflessly contributed materials for her rituals.
It's heartbreaking that this project was thwarted like this.
"Today is the cultural festival, and the students finally get a break, so let's not be so strict with them."
Upon hearing this, Sonoko Suzuki raised an eyebrow:
Are you sure it's not because she's your type?
After saying that, fearing that Qingye wouldn't understand, he snorted coldly, "After all, it's quite big, isn't it?"
What's so big...?
Upon seeing Sonoko Suzuki straighten up as she spoke, Aoba immediately understood.