Brilliant lights, deafening music.
Graceful girls in school uniforms or cool casual clothes were dancing in the dance floor.
If it weren't for occasionally seeing a few familiar faces.
Amane found it hard to imagine that these people were really female high school students.
Men in waiter suits were carrying all kinds of exquisite desserts and drinks back and forth in the corridor.
Ordinary people probably couldn't imagine that this kind of place would actually be an entertainment facility inside the school.
"0213, this is it."
Amane checked the room number and confirmed that the person she needed to find was in this private room.
Amane knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A heroic voice sounded from the private room.
Amane opened the door and walked in.
Two girls were holding microphones and singing.
A muscular blonde man was lying disheveled in the arms of a purple-haired girl, enjoying the latter's soft body and shoulder massage.
"Kouenji-kun is really enjoying himself."
Amane's voice quieted the originally noisy private room.
"Kouenji-kun, this little one seems to know you."
The purple-haired girl looked at Kouenji in her arms with a puzzled expression.
"Oh, I seem to have some impression, but I forgot her name. Let's just say she's a classmate."
As soon as they heard that she was a classmate, the expressions on the girls' faces changed to teasing.
"What, I thought she was Kouenji-kun's girlfriend."
"Although she has a good figure, her expression is so fierce. Kouenji-kun wouldn't like you."
"Little sister, if you want to get Kouenji-kun's love, being just a classmate isn't enough..."
Seeing these women say sarcastic remarks.
Kouenji, who should have been silent, suddenly spoke.
"Babies, the little guy standing in front of you is a very powerful person. Although she is not as good as me, she is not someone you can slander. Before the lovely her gets angry, I think it's better for you to leave."
Kouenji's words made them look at each other.
You must know that Kouenji is the only son of the Kouenji conglomerate.
Coupled with his arrogant personality, how could he admit that a girl is "very powerful"? There was obviously something wrong.
These girls were only so attentive because they valued Kouenji Rokusuke's identity, but those who could get close to Kouenji were all shrewd people.
If you asked them to solve problems or lead the class forward, it would be like taking their lives.
But when it came to skills such as reading people's faces, these people were undoubtedly residents of the clouds.
They saw Amane's unusualness, and with Kouenji's endorsement, they could basically confirm that Kouenji treated her as a friend.
What kind of person could be a friend of the son of a conglomerate?
"I'm Sasaki Yui from Third Year Class D. Little sister, what's your name?"
Although she was only about two years older.
But the makeup she wore was too mature, and she looked like a mature woman in her twenties or thirties.
So even if she was called little sister, Amane didn't feel anything strange.
"Miyako Amane from First Year Class D."
Miyako?
Sasaki quickly went through the surnames of famous entrepreneurs in her mind, and after finding that there was no Miyako surname at all, her attitude immediately became unkind.
"Yui! Isn't the Miyako surname that one?"
A girl shouted to remind Sasaki.
"Miki, it's hard for me to understand what you're saying."
"Have you forgotten? Isn't the 'master' who has been buying points in the third year recently Miyako?"
Sasaki immediately remembered the major event that shocked the entire third year back then.
She was introduced by a classmate and signed a point transfer agreement with a white-haired agent, paying a large number of points to the other party every month in exchange for a check of equal value.
No matter how many points there were in the school, they could not be brought into society.
And real money was different.
You only needed to pay the 'master' points that were just numbers to turn personal points into checks that could be exchanged for money.
Sasaki had even calculated that if it continued like this.
When she graduated, she would have more than a million in cash, which would be a very cost-effective thing whether it was to start a small business or subsidize her family.
When they were bored, they would also discuss who this first-year student, codenamed "Master," really was.
According to the check given by the agent, Kiryuuin Fuuka, all the endorsements bore Miyako's signature.
So everyone became interested in Miyako. At first, some people also noticed Amane, but Amane's appearance simply couldn't make anyone associate her with a young lady.
After all, the place where the check was cashed was the residence of Miyako Bang Dian, the recently appointed Prime Minister.
If someone was connected to such a prominent figure, it would be impossible for them to look ordinary.
This could be seen from Kouenji's behavior.
Originally, everyone was still somewhat skeptical about whether the check could be cashed. However, in a recent baseball game, a third-year student obtained permission to leave the school because they needed to compete with an outside school. During the game, she managed to mail the check and a pre-prepared letter to the Miyako Family.
After the three-day game ended, as she was about to return to school, she learned from her parents that the family had received the payment.
This directly made the check's credibility sky-high.
More and more people even proactively found intermediaries, hoping to increase the monthly point exchange.
The codename Miyako also became well-known among the third-years.
Sasaki never expected that the "Master" and "Miyako" would actually be Amane, who was right in front of her.
"It seems I'm quite famous among you third-years," Amane said with a faint smile.
At this moment, no one dared to speak to her.
The most powerful or wealthiest family background they had seen in their three years here was merely the Kouenji zaibatsu.
But now, Miyako Amane, who was at the very top, suddenly appeared before them.
For a moment, they didn't even know what expression they should make.
"Miyako-san, your sudden visit has scared my babies. Now they have no interest at all. In that case, let's end today's entertainment. Miyako-san, if you have something to discuss with me, just say it here."
Kouenji waved his hand, and the dazed girls all left the private room.
Each one was as docile as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
This made Amane show a slightly displeased expression.
"I didn't expect, Kouenji-san, that you would receive treatment here comparable to an emperor."
Amane's voice carried a hint of envy.
She also wanted to live a decadent life at school, being embraced by all kinds of older sisters.
However, after Amane thought about her own situation, she could only sigh helplessly.
It seemed she was hoping for too much.
"NONONO, not just here, but wherever I go, I am entitled to the service of these wonderful girls, because I am an exceptionally excellent person. Getting back to the point, you came here to find me, risking being devoured by me. What is your purpose?"
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