Ayanokoji secretly thought, 'That was a close call.'
Although his phone didn't have photos of Yomotsuki Runa, it did contain many photos of Meari, many of which had content that was difficult to explain directly.
Fortunately, just before Mikura snatched the phone, he had opened another system clone he had already prepared.
"Did you get her drunk?" Mikura still looked at Ayanokoji warily.
"What kind of person do you take me for? She secretly drank alcohol when I wasn't around." Ayanokoji raised his hands helplessly: "I swear, I really didn't take photos of Yomotsuki Runa while she was sleeping."
Mikura was half-convinced.
"Alright, it's good you're here; I can leave now." Ayanokoji didn't bother calling Miharu Taki Sakura anymore. He quickly left, afraid that if he stayed any longer, Mikura would mistake him for some kind of criminal.
"Wait a moment!" Mikura called out to Ayanokoji, hesitating for a moment before asking, "Ayanokoji, have you seen Senior Juraku?"
"Senior Juraku?"
Ayanokoji recalled for a moment, then shook his head: "No. I've been busy these past few days. Besides seeing Senior Juraku once when I was looking for a Designer, I haven't seen her again. What's wrong? Aren't you her secretary? Why don't you know where she is?"
"Senior Juraku has been busy with something these past two days and hasn't asked me to follow her," Mikura sighed. "I don't even know what I should be doing."
Ayanokoji joked, "If you have nothing to do, want to come help me?"
"You mean you want me to do free labor for you?" Mikura looked up.
Ayanokoji shrugged, indifferently saying, "It's just a suggestion. If you don't like it, then pretend I didn't say anything."
As Ayanokoji Kiyotaka walked to the room door, just about to leave, Mikura suddenly said, "...I'll see. If I find Senior Juraku, and she allows it, it's not impossible for me to come help."
"Then I'll wait for you." Ayanokoji Kiyotaka smiled and exited the room.
He left the Student Council lounge and, as he walked back, pondered what he should do for the rest of the weekend.
The Dragonfly Captain Robot had performed stably after a morning of testing, so there shouldn't be any problems even if he wasn't around.
Hanatemari and Meari were in the dormitory, and Kurume and the others were busy hosting the afternoon competition and tallying lists, so he would have nothing to do even if he stayed in the Cooking Room.
What should he do next? Maybe he should just go back to the hotel and play games.
Just as Ayanokoji was thinking this, his phone chimed. He picked it up and saw that the message was from Ikishima Midari.
She had passed the preliminary round of the Dou Di Zhu Competition, and her club members were also helping Ayanokoji with work, so like Ayanokoji, she had nothing to do.
In her message, she said she was coming to the hotel to find Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, and the two of them would play some interesting "games" together.
Ayanokoji's lips curved upwards.
...Great minds think alike.
Since Ikishima Midari was offering herself, he wouldn't be polite.
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka returned to the Cooking Room, briefed Kurume and the other on their upcoming tasks, then picked a bottle of alcohol from the liquor cabinet and left the Cooking Room, heading towards the exit of the Club Building.
He was already looking forward to the upcoming "game."
As he reached the corner, a girl wearing a white, unblemished mask walked towards him.
She wore a very simple smiling mask, with only holes for the eyes and mouth.
Although the mask was smiling, it gave off an uncomfortable feeling, making it impossible to guess her thoughts.
However, more than the mask on her face, what attracted Ayanokoji was her smooth, long white hair and the black sheer pantyhose on her lower body.
Her legs were long, her figure tall, and her neck was as fair as jade. As she walked, her posture swayed, and Ayanokoji Kiyotaka subconsciously took a few extra glances.
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka brushed past her, and they were originally gradually moving away from each other, but she suddenly stopped in front of Ayanokoji.
The other party suddenly said, "I recognize you. You are Kiyotaka, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, the second son of Ayanokoji, right? You're a new transfer student."
"That's right, do you know me?" Ayanokoji nodded, a little surprised.
She even knew that he was the second son.
Did Senpai Miharu Taki tell her? No, it shouldn't be.
Even Senpai Miharu Taki didn't know much about his background, so how did this girl know?
"I know you, do you know me?" The girl chuckled and asked.
Her voice was a low, middle-aged female tone, but she was clearly a girl his age.
Ayanokoji raised an eyebrow… her voice, was that a voice changer?
Ayanokoji said speechlessly, "You're wearing a mask and using a voice changer. Even if I knew you, I wouldn't be able to tell now. You're not taking off the mask, are you trying to make me identify you by your figure?"
The other party subconsciously reached for her mask, but she seemed to have thought of something and stopped halfway: "Heh… you don't need to know what I look like."
However, she didn't really make Ayanokoji Kiyotaka identify her by her figure.
She took out her phone from her pocket, opened the album, and showed Ayanokoji a photo: "Do you know her?"
The person in the photo was a young girl with soft white hair. She seemed to have just woken up in the morning, her face flushed, sitting on the bed in a duck-sitting posture, rubbing her eyes sleepily.
She was only wearing a white shirt, with half of the buttons undone, and a pair of white rabbits were about to pop out. The scale was so large that it could be sold as a welfare picture.
"Do you know this person?" she urged, her voice urgent.
Ayanokoji distinguished for a while, extremely surprised: "Is this the Student Council President!?"
Although her lips weren't covered in that emerald green lipstick, and her hair wasn't braided, it was clearly the Student Council President's face.
Ayanokoji looked at her in surprise: "Are you very close to the Student Council President, to have such private photos…?"
"Our relationship… you don't need to know that!" The girl continued to urge: "Compared to that, answer quickly, do you know who she is?"
"Isn't it the Student Council President, Momobami Kirari? Who else could it be?"
Although Ayanokoji had never seen the other party in person, he had seen her photos.
In the photos, she was dignified and imposing, with a mysterious smile at the corner of her mouth, like a venomous snake about to devour someone. He didn't expect her to have such a pure side…
Ayanokoji couldn't help but look a few more times.
"You really don't recognize her?" She seemed a little disappointed and took out another photo: "What about this one!"
The one she took out seemed to be a photo of the President when she was a child.
The girl in the photo had long white hair, wore a white dress, held a lace hat in her hand, and looked at the camera with a big, pure, and bright smile on her face, which made Ayanokoji think of Menma.
The President was very cute when she was a child…
"This photo is also of Student Council President Momobami Kirari." Ayanokoji looked at the other party and asked hesitantly, "I wonder who you are…"
This girl should be the President's childhood friend, as she even had photos of her when she was a child.
"I am the Vice President of the Student Council." The other party put away her phone in disappointment and said indifferently.
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