Inside the house, Mahiru listened to the commotion outside full of curiosity. "What's going on outside?"
Gintoki, Kagura, and Shinpachi harmoniously and conspiratorially lied in perfect unison. "It's just the sound of people playing with firecrackers outside, don't pay it any mind ×3."
Mahiru tilted her head in a slightly confused yet adorable manner. However, she ultimately accepted the excuse. After all, who on earth would suspect that someone was currently engaging in a gunfight using a bazooka outside the apartment?
"But the sound is so loud... Are firecrackers nowadays really that explosive?"
Instantly, the faces of Gintoki, Kagura, and Shinpachi darkened in unison.
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Meanwhile outside, after Katsura and Elizabeth settled those hundreds of people, they each discarded their slimy bazooka and katana. Now that the fight was finished, it was time to pack up and retreat.
Strewn outside the apartment now were hundreds of people lying in critical condition, all of them a casualty of the bazooka blast.
Katsura scratched his head upon seeing the chaotic scene in front of him. He had already promised Gintoki to clean up this place neatly, but there were only two of them and it was impossible to clean up a mess of this magnitude.
Therefore, Katsura and Elizabeth chose the wisest option: calling the police.
Let the police transport these hundreds of people to prison, while the two of them made their escape first. Let the police department manage the rest of this mess. After all, they also didn't know how to explain where the bazooka in their hands had come from.
When Atsuomi received the report regarding this failure, he was instantly struck speechless.
(Hundreds of people couldn't even manage to capture Akasaka Ryunosuke's woman. Could it be that by his wife's side, numerous high-level experts have been intentionally stationed?)
Of course, that was merely a wild speculation inside Atsuomi's own head.
Ryunosuke knew absolutely nothing about this matter. Let alone making preparations, he himself didn't even know that near Mahiru there was the figure of Gintoki—the most reliable man in times of crisis.
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At Advanced Nurturing High School.
Inside the office room of Principal Sakayanagi.
Currently sitting there was a man holding the highest authority of power in Japan. He was the Prime Minister as well as the Coordinating Minister of Japan, Kiryuuin Kijima, who was also the current head of the Kiryuuin Family.
His purpose for coming here was exactly identical to Atsuomi's: recruiting Ryunosuke so that he would be willing to work under his orders.
That kid had not only succeeded in injuring the strongest creature on earth, Hanma Yujiro, but also kicked the strongest student of the White Room, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, right out of the school.
This matter proved just how extraordinary the potential of that child was, to the point of making a Kijima willing to come directly in person.
Furthermore, there was the head of the Koenji Conglomerate who was also targeting that kid. If he didn't move fast, he might get scooped.
When Narumori found out that this big figure had come personally for the sake of recruiting his future son-in-law, his face instantly turned black.
(Damn it! You guys are in perfect agreement about not letting go of my future son-in-law, huh?)
But what else could be done; the man in front of him was the Prime Minister of Japan, the highest ruler whom he absolutely could not oppose. He was merely a principal, whereas the man in front of him was his direct superior.
Therefore, what else could Narumori do? He could only call his future son-in-law to come here.
Narumori was just about to turn around to summon Ryunosuke through the school radio broadcast, when Kijima crossed his legs over his knee and spoke up again.
"Call my niece over here as well. If I remember correctly, that girl named Fuka is also schooling here, right?"
Narumori nodded, then adjusted the black-framed glasses on his face. "That is absolutely correct. Currently, she is in her third year and will graduate next year."
Kijima appeared highly satisfied. "No mistake about it, a child of my family is always extraordinary. She must be the leader of the third-year batch, right?"
Narumori could only shrug his shoulders in resignation inside his heart.
How could he possibly not know what the meaning behind the Prime Minister's words was? Wasn't the man merely wanting to hear praise for a child of his own family?
Even if that child wasn't the leader, he had to answer yes. Even if she wasn't great, he had to answer great.
An act of flattery in the workplace like this was actually highly detested by Narumori. But what could be done; the opposing party was the Prime Minister of Japan. As a principal, he was forced to bow his head.
Narumori scratched his cheek rather awkwardly, then uttered a sentence that went completely against his heart, "That child is indeed highly extraordinary. Even the most genius student in our school, Ryunosuke, might not necessarily be a match for her."
Kijima nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly changed the direction of the conversation. "In that case, do you think our family's Fuka is suitable to be paired with Akasaka Ryunosuke?"
Narumori's heart instantly thumped wildly.
(Danger! This person came to snatch my son-in-law!)
He then rushed to look for an excuse to refuse.
"They currently still hold the status of students, so they should focus on education. Dating too early is feared to affect academic performance—"
However, before his sentence was finished, Narumori was already straight away silenced by the look in Kijima's eyes, which was filled with threat.
"Regarding that matter, I'll just change the law then. Permitting the students to date, and if their relationship is successful, their grade will be added to the graduation points without affecting their academic performance. How about it, fair right?"
(Yes, yes, yes, whatever you say. Who told you to be the Prime Minister of Japan anyway.) Narumori grumbled inside his heart, but on the surface, he kept maintaining a face filled with a friendly smile:
"I will execute your orders. I will immediately summon Kiryuuin Fuka from class 3-A and Akasaka Ryunosuke."
What else could Narumori do? The opposing party was the Prime Minister who possessed absolute power to dismiss him from his position as principal anytime. He could only feel guilty toward Arisu; it appeared he had to let his child fight to become the second wife instead.
In any case, the opposing party was the niece of the Prime Minister of Japan. He felt his daughter would find it hard to win if competing directly.
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Not long after, the school radio broadcast resonated.
Fuka walked with one hand on her hip wearing black stockings toward the principal's office, her appearance looking highly gallant and bold as usual.
Meanwhile, Ryunosuke also came there because his name was called through the radio broadcast. He also found it strange; after all, lately he wasn't making any trouble whatsoever.
The two individuals finally crossed paths in front of the door of the principal's office room.
Fuka casually and without hesitation straight away wrapped her arm around Ryunosuke's shoulder, drawing her body close without a hint of awkwardness.
The alluring, fragrant scent from that white hair as well as the softness of the girl's body, if replaced by an ordinary man, surely his face would have turned red from being unable to hold it in. However, Ryunosuke had already tasted too many top-tier beautiful girls in this school.
Call it Suzune, Honami, up to Hiyori who each possessed a distinctive charm. The first a serious type, the second an angel type, and the third an elegant literary girl type. Not to mention the 17 other girls with all sorts of unique characteristics.
Ranging from Himeno who was small-chested, Arisu who was flat-bodied, Wang Mei-Yu who was a petite type, Kei who was a gyaru type, up to Kushida who possessed two black and white personalities simultaneously.
Whether wanting a big-chested one, a flat-chested one, a slightly voluptuous one, up to one of super size, all of them he had already felt and he had touched.
What kind of beautiful girl had he not seen before?
Ryunosuke had long possessed a natural immunity toward things like this, so he wouldn't blush easily.
Fuka used her slender finger to lift Ryunosuke's chin. Whether it was a tease, or indeed because her personality was like that from the start, this action felt highly natural because she was already used to doing it.
Two pairs of eyes stared at each other in very close proximity.
Don't misunderstand, there were no sparks of love between them; this was merely a casual and ordinary way of greeting for them.
"Akasaka-kun~ It's been a very long time since we last met, hasn't it? How many months have you not contacted this Senpai of yours, hm?"
"Please don't speak with a sentence that can trigger other people's misunderstanding like that, okay? Fuka-senpai..."
Ryunosuke pulled his body back, putting a bit of distance between them. This upperclassman of his always acted way too intimately every time they met, making himself almost misunderstand and think that this upperclassman of his truly liked him in the past.
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