Ichinose Honami felt extreme pain because of a mistake she made years ago, which led her to shut herself in her house for half a year.
She had already sworn to end this painful past, face this crime head-on, and stop running away.
However, for some reason, hearing Suzuki Toru say such a thing, Ichinose Honami's strength and defenses crumbled, instantly piercing her to the depths of her heart.
"I... I've already apologized, and the people at the store didn't hand me over to the police... I want to start over, to start from scratch again..." Ichinose Honami suppressed the emotions in her heart, resisting the urge to shout and cry, but her voice still carried a trembling sob.
Her mother, upon learning that she had shoplifted, immediately forcibly took her to the store, and in front of everyone, the two of them knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging the store clerk for forgiveness.
Ichinose Honami could still recall the pain of the gazes around her like needle pricks, as well as the temperature of the tears, which were so hot that her whole body felt feverish and without any strength.
She just kept repeating words of apology, so many times that she had already forgotten.
However, a crime is a crime, and it will not disappear because she runs away from it.
"Ichinose, are you trying to gain my sympathy?" Suzuki Toru held her wrist with one hand while gently stroking her thigh with the other. "Sorry, I like to talk business. If you don't offer a price that satisfies me, I can't guarantee I won't let something slip."
The girl's skin was surprisingly smooth and delicate. Not only could he feel the soft and elastic thigh, but further down was the texture of stockings, wrapping her slender calf, so delicate that it was irresistible.
At the same time, one of her wishes disappeared.
[Ding! Wish fully realized—experience Miss Fluffy Thigh's touch]
[Acquired…]
So it's the thigh, not the oppai?
At this moment, Suzuki Toru heard Ichinose Honami's voice.
"Please don't do this... Do you want personal points? I still have a lot of points. I can give you 80,000 personal points. Please forget what you just said."
She should have pushed him away, but inexplicably, she didn't have any strength, as if his words just now contained some kind of magical power. Ichinose Honami felt as if her whole body was nailed to the spot by some force, unable to move.
"80,000... This number doesn't seem to match you. Actually, I have a high opinion of you. I heard that you were the top scorer in the entrance exam, and the Class 1-B classmates all like you very much, and everyone recognizes you as the class representative. I think such an excellent opponent should be worth at least 1 million personal points."
Suzuki Toru continued to reach for her. She subconsciously closed her thighs, not leaving any chance.
"One million is fine too. I'll pay you slowly in the future, but can you please stop touching me now?" Ichinose Honami bit her lower lip. She knew very well what this kind of teasing meant; she wasn't a child anymore.
Suzuki Toru said with a smile, "I didn't expect the Class 1-B's class representative to feel so good. If I don't take this opportunity to touch you a little more, I'm afraid there won't be another chance later. Maybe you'll drop out of school."
Although he said this, he was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that even in this situation, Ichinose Honami still hadn't reached the verge of collapse.
Ichinose Honami stiffened. She suddenly understood that Suzuki Toru's target was herself, which was why he appeared in front of her and Nan Yun immediately, instead of quietly leaving.
Only when the person involved knows that their weakness is in the other party's hands will it have the greatest threat.
"Do you want my body?" Ichinose Honami looked at him very firmly. "That's absolutely impossible. Please give up this idea. This kind of thing can only be done with someone I like, Suzuki-kun."
Suzuki Toru looked strange. At this point, Ichinose Honami was still thinking of persuading him, thinking that she could convince him this way?
"What if I say no?"
Realizing that he was starting to move again, Ichinose Honami bit her lip: "There are surveillance cameras in the hallway. Please don't force me to shout for help."
That's right, every move the two of them made now couldn't escape the surveillance cameras on the ceiling. This was also the reason why Suzuki Toru gave up installing a bug just now.
This was Ichinose Honami's small resistance. She tried to make Suzuki Toru back down.
Unfortunately, it was useless against Suzuki Toru.
"Okay, please shout loudly now, Ichinose. I think the entire school should know that Class 1-B has a thief, so that someone doesn't get something stolen one day without even knowing it."
Ichinose Honami almost collapsed. Wasn't he afraid of the school's punishment at all?
"Don't... please..." Her voice became intermittent, and the little thought of resistance that had arisen was ruthlessly extinguished by Suzuki Toru.
It was quite interesting that just stealing a hairpin would cause such a heavy sense of guilt and remorse. Suzuki Toru looked at her painful expression with interest.
"Spread your legs."
Hearing his words, Ichinose Honami trembled uncontrollably, a look of struggle flashing in her eyes, and she said urgently: "You can't do it anymore. I will agree to any other request."
Suzuki Toru said calmly, "Ichinose, if you don't spread them, I can't free my hand."
Perhaps because she was too nervous, her body, out of self-preservation, actually made it impossible for Suzuki Toru to move, and it even hurt a little.
Although the girl's thighs had a warm feel, soft and glutinous.
Ichinose Honami was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red and she let go of his hand, almost collapsing, panting slightly.
[Ding! Wish fully realized—I want to see her blushing face]
[Acquired…]
Suzuki Toru was a little surprised. She wasn't shy just now, but she was shy at this moment. He didn't understand this guy.
However, it didn't have much impact on him.
"You will agree to any request, is that your price?" Suzuki Toru asked.
Ichinose Honami only said in a low voice: "Except that you can't do bad things to me, and you are not allowed to do bad things to everyone, I will agree to any other request."
Suzuki Toru said playfully: "Are you afraid that I will use you to do something to Class 1-B?"
Ichinose Honami was silent. She knew her own value very well. Either she would be played by Suzuki Toru, or she would be used by Suzuki Toru to deal with her own class.
"Okay, I agree to your conditions." Suzuki Toru pinched her cheek. "As a deal, Ichinose, I want you to obey me from now on, no matter how absurd and ridiculous my requests are."
Ichinose Honami stared blankly into his eyes. She had to listen to him in everything?
But if she refused, wouldn't she only have the option of dropping out of school?
If everyone knew that she was a criminal, what kind of eyes would they look at her with?
At this moment, those needle-like gazes from that year returned to her, and it hurt a lot.
"I... I also agree to you, Suzuki-kun."
Will she regret it in the future?
She didn't know.
She just didn't want to lose... everything she had finally regained.
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Chapter 14 Little Angel of Class 1-D
Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Suzuki Toru still didn't forget the scene just now. He didn't expect to be able to capture a girl so easily.
Sure enough, a person's weakness depends on how much the person in question values it.
Ichinose Honami obviously regretted her theft at the time and felt a deep self-loathing, which is why she was afraid of him revealing it.
Putting Ichinose Honami aside, the more problematic one is Nagumo Miyabi. As the Student Council vice president, he actually wants to use a freshman. What does he want to do?
If it's just the four classes competing with each other, Nagumo Miyabi doesn't need to consider Class 1 at all.
So, will there be competition across grades in the future?
Suzuki Toru sighed. Whether it was his homeroom teacher, Tomoya Mashima, or the older students, they were all really worrying.
If Sakayanagi Arisu doesn't take action next, he will have to consider integrating the class.
Well, he doesn't plan to participate in any competition. What's more important is still fulfilling his wish, but this will save more energy.
He doesn't want to be held back by a bunch of guys while fulfilling his wish.
At this moment, someone suddenly called out to him tentatively.
"Um, excuse me, are you Suzuki-kun from Class 1-A?"
Suzuki Toru looked over and saw several girls who seemed to have just returned from the shopping district, carrying a lot of things in their hands, which looked like they had spent a lot of points.
One of the girls was very eye-catching. Her short brown hair shone in the sunlight. She wore a cute hair clip, slightly revealing a bit of her bangs.
She wasn't tall, but she had a pair of fair and soft legs. Her thigh skin was exposed under her skirt, looking slightly fleshy, and her calves were wrapped in black stockings, vaguely revealing a hint of flesh color.
Even more eye-catching was that, despite her petite and slender figure, her oppai were too well-developed. Even if she wore clothes that didn't show off her oppai, she could still make people unconsciously focus their attention on them.
[I want to make Little Angel Kushida-chan unable to hold back], [Kushida-chan should be pinned on the bed for a hard sprint education], [Take the lead in isolating Kushida Kikyo], [Hard lick Kushida Kikyo's jade feet], [I want to see Kushida-chan make a V sign], [Detonate Kushida Kikyo]…
Suzuki Toru was a little surprised, not because these wishes were becoming more and more bizarre, but because he couldn't understand why there were so many popular characters in this school.
In the last world, wishes only appeared on idols, and ordinary people didn't have them at all.
He didn't expect them to be everywhere here. Was he dispatched here by the wish machine to pioneer?
"Do you know me?" Suzuki Toru asked her.
Kushida Kikyo showed a happy smile, then became a little embarrassed: "Sorry, today should be the first time we've met. I'm Kushida Kikyo from Class 1-D. I heard about you from the classmates in your class before. Suzuki-kun is very famous among the girls."
As she spoke, the other girls next to her also curiously looked at Suzuki Toru.
"I don't remember doing anything famous," Suzuki Toru said, feeling a little puzzled.
Seeing him like this, Kushida Kikyo blinked her eyes: "Because Suzuki-kun looks like a celebrity, some people even thought you were an idol, but they couldn't find your information online."
There was no way to continue this conversation.
"Also, some people saw you walking with a very cute girl, wondering if there was a first couple as soon as school started," another girl with pigtails added cautiously.
Suzuki Toru became even more silent. She should be talking about Sakayanagi Arisu. Did other people think he was tied to a middle school student?
"Sorry, did we say too much?" Kushida Kikyo asked, peering at his expression with some apology.
"No, I just didn't expect anyone to say hello to me," Suzuki Toru replied.
Kushida Kikyo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then curiously asked: "Although it's a bit presumptuous, does this mean Suzuki-kun doesn't have any friends?"
"I've been a little busy recently and haven't had time to make friends," Suzuki Toru said with feigned regret. "By the time I came to my senses, everyone had their own groups."
Kushida Kikyo was a little surprised and showed some sympathy: "Actually, it's not too late now. I think as long as Suzuki-kun is a little more proactive, someone will definitely be willing to accept Suzuki-kun."
In fact, the girls had secretly made a ranking of the handsome freshmen. Originally, based on Suzuki Toru's appearance, he should have easily won first place.
It's just that Suzuki Toru didn't actively participate in the circle and looked unapproachable, so he ranked second.
"I see, it seems to be my problem," Suzuki Toru pondered for a while, then suddenly said, "Can I be friends with you, Kushida-gakusei?"
Kushida Kikyo was slightly stunned. Originally, she should have taken the initiative to bring this up. How could the other party have come on so strong?
How strange, this boy is unexpectedly bold.
"Of course, I actually want to work hard to get along with Suzuki-kun!"
As she spoke, Kushida Kikyo very actively took out her phone.
As she walked in front of Suzuki Toru, a pleasant girlish fragrance also came over. Due to the height difference, Suzuki Toru could glimpse a hint of snow-white on her collarbone, vaguely hidden under her clothes. He couldn't see anything, but it was unusually attractive.
"Okay, we've successfully exchanged contacts," Kushida Kikyo said with a happy smile on her face. The girl's neck was fair and clean.
After that, Suzuki Toru also exchanged contact information with her friends. Basically, no one objected, after all, no one in this world hates good-looking people.
But because of this, it always felt like they couldn't let go. Only Kushida Kikyo could talk to him normally.
After they put away their phones, Suzuki Toru asked: "Is there a girl in your class named Horikita Suzune?"
In an instant, Kushida Kikyo's expression stiffened.
Although she quickly recovered, this subtle change did not escape Suzuki Toru's notice.
"Ahahaha, are you talking about Horikita?" Kushida Kikyo said nonchalantly. "She often acts alone. She doesn't look like she has any friends. So Suzuki-kun knows her?"
"Impossible, no one wants to be friends with Suzune?" Suzuki Toru asked, feigning surprise.
He actually used such an intimate name for Horikita Suzune. Kushida Kikyo's micro-expressions were even more interesting.
"No, actually everyone wants to get along with Horikita, but she keeps rejecting us," Kushida Kikyo sighed, seemingly with a headache. "Only one boy can talk to her. They seem to have known each other from the beginning."
Suzuki Toru remembered the club fair. At that time, he saw a boy next to Horikita Suzune.
"Is his name Ayanokoji Kiyotaka?"
"Eh, does Suzuki-kun also know Ayanokoji-kun?" Kushida Kikyo said, looking very surprised. "It doesn't seem like you don't have any friends. Could it be that you're lying to me?"
"I have a few friends, but I'm missing a Kushida-gakusei," Suzuki Toru smiled.