He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

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"You are the fastest learner I have ever seen."

"It must be because of the teacher's teaching."

The half-fragment of succubus blood enhanced Bai Chuan's physical attributes and learning ability, allowing him to easily complete such a complex task in a short period of time.

Akita had finished his work for a while, and then secretly glanced over.

Shirakawa revealed a kind smile, and there was a glove on his hand that he had knitted for who knows who.

Her smile was so warm; she was completely different from the scumbag Bai Chuan who had manipulated her before.

Why? He's so kind to his classmates, but so... to me.

No, no, Akita, don't trust Shirakawa anymore, don't be fooled by him. That smile is just his fake mask, a tool he uses to lure girls.

He's a despicable scumbag, and that will never change.

272. The bonfire party is about to begin.

While Shirakawa was sewing his gloves, Cecilia had already climbed back onto his back.

Shirakawa carefully put away his rough gloves and said goodbye to his quiet junior.

This brief conversation proved to be very beneficial to Shirakawa.

He secretly made a goal in his heart: if these girls were really willing to follow him, then he would definitely make them all happy.

I need to make some money...

Shirakawa returned to Ako's side. Ako was sitting in front of a fortune-telling stall, talking to a young female student dressed in a fortune teller's robe who was acting mysterious.

"What do you mean? What do you mean this idea is bad and almost impossible to succeed?" Ako stood up excitedly, clearly quite dissatisfied with the divination result.

"Ah~~ that's how the divination results show, there's nothing I can do about it. Look, the Three of Swords upright, the meaning of the card is not optimistic." The senior pointed to the tarot cards on the table.

The background of the card is dark clouds and a light drizzle, with three sharp swords piercing a fiery red heart.

It's obviously not a good omen.

Yako looked very frustrated.

Shirakawa, however, did not believe in these things.

Regardless of the accuracy of this tarot reading itself, the main issue is that the girl doing the reading appears to be just a young female student. Based on her qualifications, she couldn't possibly have any supernatural abilities to predict future trends.

It was just bad luck; I got a bad hand.

"Ayako, it's okay." Shirakawa patted Ayako's shoulder gently, showing concern.

“He said the idea of ​​making games was bad, very difficult to implement, and even if you put in a lot of thought and effort, it would most likely fail,” Ako complained to Shirakawa.

"An expected result."

"What do you mean 'as expected'? Don't you have confidence in me either?"

“No, no,” Shirakawa explained. “Everyone has dreams and ideals, and things they want to do. If those things could be achieved without any effort, they wouldn’t be called dreams. Besides, the person who did the fortune telling is our senior. She’s not a god; she can’t possibly see the arrangements of fate.”

That senior wasn't stupid; she knew Shirakawa was giving her a way out, so she didn't say anything more.

"It's all about human effort. Just do your best, and I'll help you. Even if you fail, it'll still be a good life experience, right? Besides, if you can't make games, you can write novels. As long as you can write your memories, that's fine." Shirakawa rubbed Aya's head.

"Mmm!" Ako hugged Shirakawa tightly.

"Shall we go check out our class's haunted house?"

"it is good!"

Just like the couple from before, the two walked arm in arm to the door of Class A classroom, in front of the ticket inspector.

No matter how the woman in front of him tried to hide her face, Shirakawa recognized her at a glance.

"Akita-sensei?"

Akita knew she couldn't avoid it, so she put down her textbook.

"Why are you here?"

"Substitute squad leader, check the tickets," Akita replied succinctly, his tone full of disdain.

"So, are tickets still being sold? I'd like to go in and have a look around with Ayako."

"Hmph~~~ It's Ayako again this time." Akita said sarcastically.

She is a veiled reference to the girls who keep changing around Shirakawa.

"Huh? What? This time? I didn't come with anyone else." Shirakawa hurriedly explained to Ayako.

He worried that Yako might hear something she shouldn't have and fall back into that frenzied state.

“It’s okay, Shirakawa,” Ako said, pulling on Shirakawa’s arm. “I’m fine.”

Ayako has completely accepted the chaotic memories in her mind, both real and illusory, and has accepted the truth that Shirakawa is adored by everyone. She will never go crazy because of those memories again.

"That's good," Shirakawa said with a smile.

Ah, that scumbag is lying to people with that smile again.

Akita scoffed at Shirakawa, but dared not say anything more, since Shirakawa still had leverage over him.

Just then, Shirakawa's classmates walked out of the A class door, taking off their ghost costumes and props.

"Ah~~ I was so bored, it's finally over."

"I'm exhausted after a long day!"

"Hurry up and get ready for the bonfire party."

The students breathed a sigh of relief and went to the hallway to rest.

"Eh, is it time to rest already?" Shirakawa asked.

"It's Shirakawa! Yes, the bonfire party is about to start." One of the students pointed out the window to the large open space in front of the teaching building.

Students and teachers gathered in twos and threes, sitting cross-legged on the open ground, chatting and laughing, waiting for this annual celebration.

"I'm sorry, Ayako, I couldn't make it."

"It's okay, I'm already very happy to have Shirakawa with me." Ako hugged Shirakawa's arm again, smiling shyly, her blue eyes bright and beautiful.

"Wow, everyone look! Our male lead is back!"

Someone shouted, and the students who had been resting all gathered around Shirakawa.

Some of them were students from the next class.

"Shirakawa, well done! Your stage play is a hit all over campus."

"Yeah, Shirakawa, hurry up and sign my autograph. When you become a big star, I'll sell your autograph and make a fortune."

The boys and girls gathered together, praising each other while also joking around, making Shirakawa a little shy.

"Hey, how come you and Yako are together?" one of the female classmates asked curiously.

The students in the class were very interested in Shirakawa's love life, with some supporting Maki and others Nikaido.

Now another one has emerged.

It's getting more and more interesting.

"We are friends, so we just came here for a stroll."

"Yes, we're just friends." Ako also cooperated with Shirakawa to cover up their relationship.

In fact, the two were indeed friends...

"Didn't you guys go to the playground? Maki and Nikaido from our class were fighting over Shirakawa on the stage."

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

"Of course, the scene was extremely chaotic!"

"Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

"This all started when Fukada-senpai went on stage..."

.....

A group of classmates were enthusiastically discussing what was happening on stage.

I need to leave quickly, or they'll probably surround me and start asking me all sorts of questions.

Night is getting closer, and we need to figure out how to deal with Yoshida.

Shirakawa pulled Ayako away quietly and arrived at the stairwell.

"Yako, how long is there between the bonfire party and the fireworks display?"

"It took about an hour."

When does the bonfire party start?

"Fifteen minutes left." Yako glanced at the time on her phone.

That means we have a little over an hour to prepare.

"Cessia, with the strength we've accumulated now, can we defeat Yoshioka?"