(This chapter is 3 in 1, totaling 6900 words)

The last little fantasy in Saki Makura's mind was broken.

Originally, she thought that Kiyoshi Kashihara, who was graceful on the stage, might be better than Nakashima Mago.

I felt that the scene of the boy playing the piano was pleasing to the eye, and a slight favor arose in my heart.

But I didn't expect that I had such a devilish face in private.

"It's so embarrassing? You were not so pitiful when you were targeting the organ. Don't show such a grievance now." Kashiwahara said with a smile.

Makurasa's aggrieved eyes made Kashihara laugh: "Are you not ready to pay the price for doing such a thing? You should pay attention next time."

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"Don't worry, Makura, our relationship will not be known to anyone. You can continue to pursue Nakajima Mago, and I will destroy the recordings together."

"You...you scumbag" Saki Asakura gritted his silver teeth, and humiliation lingered in his heart.

She knew that if she didn't agree... the guy in front of her would probably have the recording uploaded to a campus forum or other websites.

No matter what, in that case, your life will be ruined half and you will always receive criticism and strange eyes from others.

When she thought of that kind of fearful scene, even she was unwilling to accept being pointed at by others.

If it is exposed, I will definitely become the kind of cruel and vicious girl who will be guided in the rest of my life.

"Scum?" Kashiwahara asked with a smile.

"Please don't do this. I can give you money, one million yen... not five million yen! I can give you five million. If not enough, I can give you another one!" Asakusa Saki hurriedly said.

With the temptation of five million yen, Kiyoshi Kashihara could not pursue him to death!

As long as Kashiwara accepts it, she turns to sue him for extortion and sends him to prison.

"Ah, why do I have to accept five million? If Makura becomes my girlfriend, wouldn't it be okay for me to make as much money as I want in the future?" Kashirazusa retorted for granted.

"You! You scum..." Asakusa Saki Ichiya, never expected Kashihara to be such a person!

For a moment, the Literary Mutual Aid Department fell into silence.

The lively sounds of the cultural festival are completely unaware of them.

"Okay... but don't even think about that kind of thing..." Makura's eyes were red, and he squeezed out these words humiliatedly, and finally agreed.

"What's the matter?" Kashiwahara asked with a smile knowingly.

"It's okay to be your girlfriend in private... but that kind of thing is impossible!" God knows how she said this in her mood.

"Ah?"

After Saki Asakura was forced to agree to be Kashihara's girlfriend, he showed a surprised expression and shook his head gently: "Don't you think I'm serious, do you? So how confident does Makura have to think that it's so simple to be my girlfriend?"

"Compared with the organ, you are less than one ten thousandth of her, so how could I want you to be my girlfriend? Haha..."

The playful tone made Sakura stunned. Only then did he realize that Kiyoshi Kashihara was just playing with him as a so-called threat to become his girlfriend.

Suddenly, an indescribable humiliation filled his heart. He actually, he was like this... What came with it was a sense of relief, even making her happy. Fortunately, it was such a lucky thing to not be the girlfriend of such a scumbag.

"But you have to pay the price, right?" Bai Yuan said indifferently with a cold tone.

"What do you want..."

"It shouldn't be too much to do such a vicious thing, and the Tuyashita apologizes devoutly, right?"

"What did you say!"

"I just knelt down. Compared to the consequences of the exposure, I think it is already kind enough." Kashiwara said calmly, sipping tea.

Asakura Saki's face turned blue and purple. This guy...this guy!!

He actually tortures himself like this, and he still has to sit down and kneel in front of him to apologize before he can let him go!

However, Saki Asakura knew that this scum who was like a devil would never let him go if he didn't pay the price to satisfy him...

"Compared to being my girlfriend, I am already very tolerant of apologizing, right? Hurry up, my patience is limited."

Saki Asakura, who is proud and conceited and willful in his daily life, finally suffered from bad consequences.

But sadly, she actually felt that Kashiwara's words made sense.

Compared to being his girlfriend, apology is not unacceptable, but, in this way, she has no self-esteem in front of Kashihara.

Asakura took a deep breath, stood up, and stood in front of Kashihara. After making up his mind, he wanted to kneel down, his heart full of humiliation. This hatred will definitely be returned to Kashihara in the future.

However, Kashiwahara hurriedly stood up and supported Saki Makura's arm, and said apologetically: "Sorry... Classmate Makura, I didn't want you to kneel down. I was just angry at what you did. I just wanted to teach you a lesson. Now I am very happy with the mistakes you can recognize and don't need to apologize. After all, we are classmates."

The sunny smile made Asakusa Saki stunned. It turned out that there was no need to apologize...

Her mind was in chaos, and she didn't know how to answer, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

She sat aside by Kashihara, with her face full of complexity.

So did Kashihara lie to herself just now?... If I had known this, I would have...

"I'm just kidding me, I won't take it seriously, right? Do you really think you don't have to pay the price to do something wrong?"

Kashiwabara's cheerful smile and gentle words made Sakuri's back chill, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he was already dizzy.

It is hard to tell which sentence Kashihara is a joke and which sentence is the truth.

"Please, what do you want...what do you want!"

"Nothing, I don't need you to apologize to me. As long as you apologize for the Organ Natsuizumi and become her servant for a week, I will destroy the recording. How about it?"

"Impossible!" Asakura Saki subconsciously shouted after hearing this, "Being the servant of the organ, Natsuori?" This makes her prouder and more uncomfortable than death.

"Why?"

"How could I be the servant of the Organ Natsuori! Impossible! Absolutely..."

"Is it really not possible?"

Kashihara just said calmly in response to the excited rebuttal of Asakura Saki.

He didn't need to say any threatening words, so Asakura Saki naturally knew.

After a long time, Asakura Saki looked exhausted and lowered his head depressedly: "I promise you... as long as you don't pass the recording."

Kashihara nodded slightly, took a sip of tea, shook her head and laughed:

"Sorry, I'm still kidding."

Asakura Saki was stunned.

He gently stretched out his hand to help Makura sort out his scattered hair, and said gently:

"Everyone is a classmate, so how could I force you to kneel down and apologize to the organ? I am not the kind of person who is too excessive. All this is a joke. If you can't be taken seriously, I don't need you to kneel down and apologize to the organ classmate. I would rather the organ don't know these things, and she is happier, right?"

"Everyone can make mistakes, as long as you know the mistakes and can correct them, what do you think, Akarashi?"

At this time, Saki Asakura's eyes were dazed and she could not tell which sentence Kashihara was true and which sentence was false.

Is it a joke or a serious one?

She was afraid that Kashiwahara would smile again next.

"Now, you can leave." Kashiwahara said calmly.

As Saki Asakura held the door handle in disgrace, Kashiwahara called her:

"From now on, you are far away from the organ, don't disturb her with your ridiculous scheming. In that way, we will not break the water of the well, and the recording will not be revealed, and we will graduate quietly like this."

"But if you dare to target the organ again, you should know what will happen."

“Until then, we treated it as if we didn’t know each other.”

Asakura Saki turned his back to Kashiwara, and for a while, he replied hoarsely: "Okay..."

Kashihara shook his head. He did not force Saki Makura to do anything, but he believed that Saki Makura would never disturb the organ Natsuori again.

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"sorry!"

While Kashiwara was drinking tea calmly, he suddenly heard a crying apology at the door, which surprised him slightly.

Asakura Saki cried, ran away without looking back, and disappeared at the door.

While wondering, Kashiwahara was slightly stunned.

At the door, the girl's calm figure came into view.

Kashiwahara's hand holding the teapot shook.

Why is the organ Natsuori here?

Kashiwara was about to speak, when Organ Natsuori walked in calmly, sitting on the sofa opposite, silently.

Facing those cold eyes, Kashihara sighed softly.
To be continued...