บท 318: Don't Dirty Me
Shirogane was not a fool, seeing the evil smile on Shinichi's face, he knew that this person must have something in his heart.
Is there something strange at the door?
He glanced at Shinichi, then looked at the door. Although he is a little reluctant, as the president, it is not good for him to fight with his own members at the door and dare not enter the door, so he has to come forward.
"Guys, I just came back from a meeting."
For safety's sake, Shirogane shouted this loudly before carefully pushing open the door.
Shinichi stood behind him, and peeked at the scenery behind the door.
The curtains in front of the half-opened window, the floor paved with a red velvet carpet, wooden desks and cupboards and delicate furniture displayed on it, the European-style student council room still as neat and clean as ever.
The only thing that was strange was that no one was inside.
Both of them were stunned at the same time, and after the footsteps that were about to walk stopped, their eyes were attracted by a half-opened door in the far corner of the room.
There is a storage room in the student council room, and it is occasionally used by Kaguya as a 'student training room'. Currently, Ishigami was the only student who was a visitor.
Shirogane relaxed a bit, and he just stepped into the student council room.
"Could it be that they all ran away... Really, what kind of trick are they playing..."
Shinichi had the same idea, although he didn't know what they were thinking, but the distance between the storage room and the door wasn't far.
At such a distance, even if those people wanted to play a trick on him, he still had time to escape.
Seeing that Shirogane walked safely and nothing happened, Shinichi followed behind him.
Just as he was about to pass through the opened door…
Shinichi saw that Shirogane's head was turned towards the back of the door. His sharp eyes widened slightly in surprise, and then turned around pretending to be calm.
At this time, Shirogane's forward movement seemed to be gradually slowing down, and the sound of every step was clearly heard in Shinichi's ear.
Several questions flashed in his mind, but Shinichi didn't understand.
(What did the president see?)
(What's going to surprise him for a moment and then act as if nothing happened?)
(No, in the final analysis, if you can even hear the sound of their whispers, and run from the door to the farthest storage room, it would be impossible for the four people inside to teleport like a certain blonde ninja using the Flying Lightning God Technique. There must be the sound of the ground and floor crashing. shaking...)
Then the answer is really just this one.
A dangerous signal emitted from the nerves, Shinichi stopped the steps that were about to go through the door, and then jumped back with all his might.
"I've been found out! Straight up ahhhh—"
The girl's frantic roar sounded impressive.
At the same time, a figure with long pink hair rushed out from behind the door, and dived towards Shinichi.
In her hands, she held a plate of fresh white cream.
"Receive everyone's blessings, Asada-kun!"
Chika slapped Shinichi's face with the cream plate on her arm.
"Don't even think about it!"
After being trained by Yotsuba for some time, Shinichi is no longer a weak chicken that can be bothered, with careful preparation, Chika is reluctant to attack him.
He stepped back, he accurately grasped Chika's arm and quickly picked up the plate of cream.
He thought the crisis would be resolved, but he didn't expect Chika to hug his waist and scream towards the door.
"I caught him. Everyone, come on now!"
"What?!"
Shinichi looked back, he didn't even have time to take into account the wonderful feeling of his waist and stomach being squeezed by something soft.
Chika was still talking triumphantly.
"As long as I'm here, you can't escape. Please accept the surprise we prepared especially for you, Asada-kun!"
As Chika spoke, she suddenly felt a little calm around her.
Chika turned her head and saw three people coming out slowly from behind the door, holding cream in their hands, with helpless expressions on their faces and not intending to throw it away at all.
"...Hah?"
Chika felt something was wrong.
Kaguya exchanged glances with Shirogane, then turned and walked over to the counter to place the cream.
"I don't agree with this kind of celebration, it's too childish... Not only will it cause trouble for Asada, but it will also be troublesome to clean up afterwards."
Iino bowed apologetically.
"I'm sorry, Fujiwara Senpai, although there are no school rules, but throwing cream in someone's face is a clear violation of discipline and morality… This time, I'm sorry I couldn't follow your lead."
Ishigami seemed to see the amoeba, and shamelessly insulted Chika.
"Fujiwara Senpai thinks it's fun to crush pies. Did you learn it from a foreign country? Is this another way of thinking that the moon outside is rounder? So stupid that it makes people laugh. Not knowing that this would not only seem childish and stupid, but could also cause environmental pollution and distress to the victims. The so-called bad actions with good intentions are a typical example of this."
"Fujiwara Senpai, you…"
Iino pinched Ishigami's ear and pulled him aside: "Enough, now follow me to remove the cream!"
"Wait, don't talk about it, I'll just go with you..."
Chika witnessed the scene where her teammates left her and dispersed, her face turning pale.
Inside the door were the student council members who had started their official duties, while outside the door were only two people embracing each other.
Chika stared at the blank look in front of her, her heart was cold, and she wanted to cry without tears.
"Why, you are all traitors! Great villain! Too bastard to run away!"
Hearing this, Shinichi couldn't hold back his smile.
"Fujiwara Senpai, there's no use being incompetent and angry. You better save your energy and worry about yourself."
Chika twisted her neck stiffly, a smile that was uglier than crying slowly appeared on her face.
"Asada-kun, listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding..."
As she said that, she wanted to let go of Shinichi's waist, but he held her firmly, allowing the girl in front of him to keep in physical contact with him the entire time.
As Chika blushed with embarrassment, Shinichi shook the plate of cream in his other hand and smiled.
"I only see the facts, not the process, so there is no misunderstanding. You want to hit me with cream, right?"
Chika looked at him, her beautiful eyes gradually filled with despair, and she didn't speak.
Shinichi said softly.
"So you have to prepare well."
Chika shook her head frantically and put up a final struggle.
"Like, if I said no..."
Shinichi raised his hand expressionlessly.
"That has nothing to do with me."
"Wait, stop, stop, don't... Don't make me dirty~"
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