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Chapter 30: Escaping and Beating the President (Part 2)

  Chapter 30: Escaping and 'Beating' the President (Part 2)

  The pink floral pajamas paired with the book held in her right hand, plus the long hair that had been tied up at home, shone dazzlingly under the lamp and moonlight.

  This girl is none other than Koharu Kominato.

  She first looked left and right, and finally her gaze fell on Sosuke standing in the middle of the grass outside the iron fence.

  “…………”

  It started with silence, then very quickly pulled up the curtains.

  Why?!

  Sōyū picked up another stone and threw it at the glass, this time succeeding easily.

  "What exactly do you want to do? Has your brain been injured?"

  Looking at Kusakabe Nijika, who had put on her coat outside, Sosuke finally realized that she was shy earlier and probably didn't want to be seen in her pajamas by a boy.

  Unfortunately, Sosuke currently has no intention of raising sexual interest in high school girls.

  "Do you believe me?"

  "Huh?"

  "This is next!"

  Sōsuke and others of the Kusakabe Nine gave a definite answer, instead throwing the rope in their hands over.

  He gestured for Ma Yuanjiu to tie him to the windowsill, and then slid down.

  But the other party obviously won't agree.

  "What are you doing here? It's so late and you have class tomorrow. The only thing someone like you can do is sleep early and wake up early."

  "What a pity, I basically sleep late and get up late, with the same problem as just now, do you believe me?"

  "I don't believe it."

  "Awesome!"

  Zuo You helplessly responded to the quick questions from the academic overachiever girl.

  He took off his hat from his head and looked up at Kojou Mine again.

  "That day on top of the school building, you told me all those things."

  Things you want to do, dreams you hope to achieve.

  She wanted to be a detective, which wasn't an extraordinary dream, perhaps everyone can take the first step, but Mougen Koko couldn't.

  With her excellent grades, she was given expectations by her father, and there were no other options besides inheriting the company's shares.

  The nine squares are excellent, so once something 'not excellent' happens, it will be punished.

  That day she escaped from home and was beaten by her father for the first time.

  Act recklessly, act arbitrarily, without any reason or logic, and no matter how strange the reason is, it will become a means of punishment.

  To put it simply, Kujou Natsuki has no future of her own design and planning, only a path created by her father, paved by her father.

  "So I came, listened to your 'story', people who come for change, thank me well."

  "I'm not clear what you're talking about that day, but I just told you directly without any object, it doesn't make any sense at all."

  "So why did you say it to me at that time, even if there was no one to confide in, why would you say it to someone as annoying as me?"

  "That's just..."

  "I said it first."

  Sō stood still, staring up at the academic achiever who was looking down at him.

  "I hate you too."

  “…………”

  Excellent grades, outstanding appearance, and being in the spotlight, such a popular person will always be cursed to 'explode!'

  Sazuke was no exception, he fundamentally couldn't like someone like Mogami Kujou.

  However, it is indeed so.

  "You have the same taste."

  "Same with the taste?"

  "That's the flavor of strong desires and wishes, so jump down, I'll give you what you want."

  "Stop joking."

  Kawara no Kusumi put down the book in his hand and looked around with disgust.

  "Don't think you can understand others' feelings just because you're standing high up; it's precisely because you're in a high position that you can't see what's right below."

  "Isn't that person you?"

  Sōsuke immediately retorted and then took a deep breath.

  Two hands were placed on the mouth, facing the front of the grassland, and a loud shout came from the front mansion.

  "I want to be a detective!"

  "You!"

  Makihara Kyouji's face suddenly turned bright red as he glared at Sosuke.

  Without noticing the piercing gaze of Makihara Nijuu, Sosuke was about to shout out for the second time, but he saw Makihara Nijuu throw away the coat on her body and quickly slide down the rope to the first floor. She came a few steps in front of Sosuke and opened the iron door, punching him in the abdomen with one fist.

  Oh no!

  It hurt like hell, Sosuke took two steps back, but Mokoto Kusanagi, still extremely shy, didn't let go of Sosuke and prepared for a second attack.

  But

  "Who's there!"

  The residence of the Kayahara family echoed with a shout, as if a servant was rushing over from the main hall.

  Let's go!

  Sōsuke pulled up Mugen's hand and started to escape, planning to take a shortcut. Sōsuke let Mugen climb onto his shoulders and they reached the top of a family's warehouse, intending to go straight through the house.

  At this time.

  "Where do you want to go? Really?"

  A calm and collected voice called out from the man who had just walked out of the gate, stopping Makihara Kyouji in his tracks.

  At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and still looking like he was going to work appeared below.

  Sōsuke looked over there and saw that it was the man he had met last time. Could this person be the father of Makihara Koji?

  What a terrible combination indeed.

  "Do you want to run away from home? I've said it before, don't do anything extra, just listen and learn is enough."

  "Dad, I..."

  Shut up!

  Standing in front of Makihara Nijuro, Sosuke interrupted Makihara's words.

  He stared straight at the man who had brought him a sense of oppression that day.

  "Have you heard what Mao Yuan said?"

  "Who are you? That little devil from that day?"

  It seems like it's going to be recognized soon.

  A middle-aged man, Mao Yuan Guang furrowed his brow and looked at Zuo You.

  "Why are you here? Where do you plan on taking Jiuxi? What do you want her to do?"

  "This sentence is what I asked you, and it's you who wants to make Cao Yuan do something."

  "I gave her a sufficiently correct path and didn't plan out a future for her, then negated her unrealistic fantasies, that's all."

  "That's just a one-sided argument, has Matoba-san agreed to it?"

  This sentence made Mao Yuan Guang look at his daughter, Mao Yuan Jiu was not good at facing her father, and now she could only hide behind Sosuke.

  "When the ninth comes over, that person will use private intrusion into a residence as the reason for the lawsuit."

  "But Father..."

  "Did you hear that?"

  His father's voice made Kusuo Matsumoto tremble a little, and Satoru grabbed onto him.

  He shifted his gaze downward, focusing on Mokoya Hiroto who was standing at the entrance of the mansion.

  "One week is enough."

  "What does it mean?"

  "Alright, let's make a bet, one week, and we'll see if Mao Yuan's dream is just an illusion."

  "Don't spout nonsense there, as a student you..."

  "It can be done."

  Sōyū burst out laughing, revealing a mocking smile.

  "In just one week, the name of Cao Yuan will spread far and wide, using your foolish dreams to burst your unrealistic speculations."

  Don't get too carried away.

  "That's why I proposed this condition, uncle."

  Grasping the hand of Cao Yuanjiu, Zou You jumped down from the warehouse with her, the counterattack plan of the academic scum and the academic tyrant, starting tonight.

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