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Chapter 12 Vice President?(2/2)

After a while, Izumi Toru calmed down.

He pointed at the material that was half a man tall and said tremblingly: "You, you want to tire me to death, right?!"

"In the past, with your physical condition, you would have died of overwork. But now, for some unknown reason, your physical condition has improved a lot. So, don't worry, I won't let you die."

"You mean, as long as I don't die, you will squeeze me as hard as you can, right?"

Igarashi Mika nodded with satisfaction.

"bingo."

Izumi Toru looked at Jinguji Kiyohime: "Qinguji, why are you following her to harm me?!"

Jinguji Kiyohime touched her face in embarrassment.

"Izumi-kun, you said that my fault is your fault. So, there is nothing you can do..."

This statement made Izumi Tetsu very puzzled.

Igarashi Mika deceived him, there is no need for a reason for this kind of thing.

But why did Kiyohime say she made a mistake?

"What did you do wrong?"

"Then, that..." the girl hesitated: "Swimsuit..."

Izumi Toru immediately thought of the scene that Jinguji Seihime deliberately let him watch during the video call with him.

Igarashi Mika's swimsuit is only made of ties...

This kind of swimsuit, even when the relationship was good, Igarashi Mika would not let Izumi Toru see it, let alone now that the relationship has deteriorated...

He looked back at the tall pile of documents, but the balance in his heart had already tilted.

Who made him have such a good memory that he could clearly remember every detail in the footage that day?

"Also, as a minister, I asked Mika to join the club. Mika agreed."

Jinguji Kiyohime's subsequent words firmly held the other end of the scale.

Izumi Tetsu didn't look back.

He took the report and walked to his desk.

Vice president?

It sounds cool, right?!
Chapter completed!
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