CHAPTER 452: CHAPTER 445: CHAIDOU HIME, +1

The process of a rich loli turning black-hearted is very quick, almost within a breath or two, Shirakawa Sawahei’s punishment went from never dreaming of touching her, to reflecting in prison...

Oh, pretty boy, oh, pretty boy... I’m giving you a chance, but you’re useless!

Asano Nazuki smirked as she gently pushed open the door. Inside the room, Shirakawa Sawahei was lying on the combo lap pillow of the slacker girl and crying girl, enjoying the massage benefits from both sides.

To prevent him from being blinded again by Hayakawa Kashi’s meager benefits, Tsukimi sakurazawa decided to temporarily raise the standard of treatment for the old scumbag.

Regarding this decision, cute little Ise Yu naturally raised both hands in agreement. After all, among the girls around here, she was the only one who hadn’t let Shirakawa Sawahei sleep on her lap yet. Given the old arrogant scumbag’s way of doing things, when would he voluntarily want to sleep on her lap, who knows how long she’d have to wait?

Tachibana? That time with Tachibana was pure serendipity, hard to replicate!

As the woman closest to Shirakawa Sawahei and having the support of a Minotaur Artist, the slacker girl had a grasp of Shirakawa Sawahei’s character that was in no way inferior to others. In fact... the Virgo old scumbag’s secret system, she had even started testing it bit by bit in daily life...

For example... secretly placing a certain book from the secret system on the sofa, and when Shirakawa happened to help tidy it up, stealthily observing his expression... If he was expressionless, it meant this system was no good, but if he slightly frowned! That meant there was potential!

Shirakawa, the old arrogant guy, expecting him to be visibly pleased was impossible, so you had to think from another angle! Only then could you discover the hidden secrets in his heart!

So far, the slacker girl had secretly noted down quite a few keywords such as bride, twin tails, or rice bowl dishes, even though she knew if Shirakawa Sawahei found out about these things, the consequences would be quite severe, yet she still relished skirting the edge of danger repeatedly...

Now during lap pillow time, it was the critical moment to update the database well! If Shirakawa thought her thighs were soft and comfortable, she could use this benefit to negotiate with him at home in the future~

Unfortunately, while ideal was plump, reality was lean, the old scumbag’s head was now filled with relief, relief that Tsukimi sakurazawa and Ise Yu Yuzhijin were letting him off so easily, there was no time for any other feelings.

Just when he finally relaxed his guard, the door to the room was pushed open. Black Hearted Lolita approached step by step with a grin, feigning surprise as she walked.

"Minister Sakurazawa, Orikin?"

"Sorry, I came at a bad time, didn’t I?"

Upon hearing the little loli’s voice, Shirakawa Sawahei’s whole body shook, and he straightened up in guilt.

At this moment, he had no confidence to reply: you’re just in time. He had just hugged and kissed her for a long time, experiencing a talk that wasn’t a confession but was like one... talking about what attitude and mood to face Black Hearted Lolita with, Shirakawa Sawahei was also unsure.

Oh no, oh no, he originally planned to think tonight about how to deal with Asano Nazuki, now it fast-forwards directly into a chaotic scene!

So did I offend someone recently? Why do the world’s developments go so poorly??

"Eh~ Konatsuori? Didn’t you say you weren’t feeling well? Are you better now?"

"Kaori! You’re finally back... Wuwuwu..."

The two little girls from the Calligraphy Club immediately rushed up in surprise, hugging Black Hearted Lolita, Asano Nazuki was speechless being clung to by her two friends, trying hard to move away the two lumps of flesh on her face as she murmured: "I’m better now... thanks to Shirakawa."

"Hmm? Konatsuori, what did you say?"

"I said, I’m better now, thanks to Shirakawa!" Black Hearted Lolita struggled out from the face wash foam, sneering coldly: "Wouldn’t you say so, Shirakawa?"

"Ahem... this is hard to explain..."

"Hmm? What happened after the hot spring inn? Shirakawa, it seems you haven’t told us yet!"

"Yes, yes, also the reason for going to the hot spring with Kaori, you glossed over that too! You’ve never mentioned it at all!"

"There’s nothing much to say, just some trivial matters."

"Trivial matters?"

"That’s right, trivial matters..." Shirakawa said, hastily getting up, pulling Black Hearted Lolita by the arm and running outside, turning back to say: "Let me check on Asano first, then I’ll come back and explain to you slowly."

"Hmm?? Hey, Shirakawa... wait! No running..."

Once the door closed, the world finally quieted down for a moment. Black Hearted Lolita irritably shook off Shirakawa Sawahei’s hand, sneering: "Pulling quite skillfully, pretty boy! Is my hand something you can just hold?"

Shirakawa Sawahei looked at the loli’s expression, hesitated for a moment, and tried saying: "Nazuki...?"

"Don’t call me by my name! You pretty boy with bouncing breasts on your mind! I hate guys like you the most!"

Black Hearted Lolita’s familiar prickly tone unexpectedly relaxed Shirakawa Sawahei, he thought for a moment, and asked again: "Asano... when did you come back?"

"Ha, haha, pretty boy, the fact you asked this question means you’re guilty, right?" Asano Nazuki gritted her teeth and said: "Don’t think you can hide things from me by lying! You’re dreaming!"

Okay, confirmed, this girl still doesn’t know about what happened earlier between him and Little Arrogant.

In retrospect, if Black Hearted Lolita knew he spent the whole afternoon sleeping on her lifelong rival Hayakawa Kashi’s thighs, her reaction wouldn’t have been all bark and no bite.

Chaidou Hime, once more +1!? Truly becoming Hina Hime Ai bit by bit?

"What I said before... about that..."

"What do you mean ’before’!" Black Hearted Lolita glared at him hard: "Isn’t it just letting you kiss me once, you don’t actually think I fell for you, do you!"

"What kind of person am I, that I would care about such a mere kiss? Pretty boy, you’re dreaming!"

"I’m warning you, don’t even think about constantly reminiscing over this, and don’t tell that black-hearted woman! Though I may not care, she must not know!"

Shirakawa Sawahei had a strange expression: "Why not? You said you didn’t care."

"Not caring is one thing, not wanting her to know is another, pretty boy, do you understand!?"

"..."

"Alright, alright... I understand... So, now that you’re back, do your parents know?"

"They don’t know."

"Sneak out again?"

"How is that sneaking out, this is my forest school, part of school activities." Black Hearted Lolita glared at him again discontentedly, just about to say something, when her expression suddenly changed, leaning into Shirakawa Sawahei’s chest and smelling.

"Pretty boy... why do you have a familiar scent on you..."