NIP #401 - Do you really just treat me as your schoolmate? (2 in 1 order)
#401 - Do you really just treat me as your schoolmate? (2 in 1 order)
G-chan laughed and complained when she saw this: "What kind of love-hate drama is this? You torture me during the day, and I torture you at night?"
After finishing the development, Little Meatbun took out his phone and aimed it at Jessica.
Jessica frowned and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Little Meatbun said innocently, "Can't I take pictures? Manager... Manager, please come here."
"Hey, wait."
Jessica quickly stopped Little Meatbun, afraid that he would really call the manager over.
She gritted her teeth and said, "You can take pictures..."
Little Meatbun nodded in satisfaction: "Yeah, that's more like it. Let me think about what pose you should do."
【Option 1: Lift the skirt】
【Option 2: Kneel sitting】
【Option 3: Lie on your side】
G-chan complained: "What the hell are these weird options? Seriously, what are those employees in Peach Blossom Village thinking all day long?"
She decisively chose option two.
After that, at Little Meatbun's request, Jessica put on a duck sitting pose with a very embarrassing expression.
Little Meatbun held up his phone and said with satisfaction: "Senior, your expression is pretty good, but the posture is a bit wrong. Your legs need to be separated. Ah, I mean your knees need to be separated, understand? It's only cute when they're separated."
Jessica knelt on the ground with a red face, constantly separating her legs, but was afraid of tearing her maid dress, so the posture looked quite awkward.
Little Meatbun held up his phone, constantly taking pictures, and then smiled wickedly: "Hey, are you a man? Are you afraid of tearing your crotch? I'm your master..."
Finally, Jessica couldn't bear it anymore, clenched her fists with both hands, and her knuckles cracked.
Seeing her regain the pressure of the student council president, Little Meatbun quickly stopped while he was ahead: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, just kidding."
After that, Little Meatbun finished his coffee, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and prepared to leave.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and called out to his senior.
G-chan: "Could it be that he is going to expose Jessica's identity on the spot? Idiot, don't do that. At this time, it's best to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger."
Little Meatbun in the game hesitated for a moment and said:
"Miss Filica, you look so much like a senior I respect very much at school."
Jessica looked embarrassed and had to pretend to be calm and cover up:
"Cough, Filica has a common face meow, even if she looks like someone you know, it's just a coincidence, meow~"
Little Meatbun began to sarcastically complain: "Hehe, it's indeed very common, not comparable to my senior."
Filica finally couldn't hold back and shouted, waving her pink fist: "Little Meatbun, you knew it all along, right? Is it fun to tease me for so long?"
【Jessica's favorability increased】
The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded: "Hey, wait, why does her favorability increase faster the more you treat her like this? Could it be that the president is also a masochist?"
……
A few minutes later, Little Meatbun was ready to go out, satisfied, but was suddenly stopped by Jessica.
"Wait, don't leave yet, give me a good review before you go."
With that said, she pointed to the photo wall next to her.
Little Meatbun then remembered that, according to his senior, customers' good reviews would affect performance bonuses.
So, Little Meatbun had no choice but to reluctantly check the five-star rating on the maid evaluation form.
After that, Little Meatbun waited for Jessica at the entrance of the maid cafe, waiting until she got off work and left.
When Jessica dragged her tired body out of the store, and picked up Little Meatbun again, she was full of vigilance:
"You... what do you want to do again?"
"What else can I do? Wait for you."
With that said, he handed over a cup of hot milk tea.
At this time, a violent cold wind blew around the air very appropriately.
Little Meatbun took off his coat and sighed: "Look, it's so cold, hurry up and put on your coat."
Jessica's face turned red, and she turned her head away: "I don't want your coat."
Little Meatbun smiled wickedly: "Just honestly put it on, you don't want me to call you "Filica" at school, do you?"
Jessica said angrily: "You dare!"
Little Meatbun: "Senior, just give me a chance to act like a gentleman."
After that, Little Meatbun escorted Jessica back to the academy city.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Jessica called him from behind:
"Wait... actually... I wanted to say, the me you saw today is not the real me."
Little Meatbun turned his head and smiled: "Don't worry, President is President, and Filica is Filica, I will distinguish them very clearly.
After all, Filica is so cute, how could she be the same person as the domineering senior president?"
"Hmph!"
Jessica turned her head away and muttered:
"Don't think that I will let you go like this. You still have to serve the student council. One thing is one thing."
Little Meatbun waved his hand:
"Got it, got it, I will work honestly to avoid being deducted credits,
But... if I'm not happy, I can only go to Filica to comfort my injured heart."
……
A few days later, the girls in the academy city were all chattering about a gossip related to the student council president.
This day, Little Meatbun was cleaning in the corridor, and heard the girls in his class talking about this matter again.
"No way, she is the student council president."
"Oh, there are photos, how can this be fake? The original picture has been spread on the school forum."
Little Meatbun quickly leaned over to inquire: "What's wrong with the student council president?"
The girl held up her phone to him: "There is a post saying that she works in a maid cafe, you know what a maid cafe is, right?"
Little Meatbun shook his head guiltily: "I don't know."
The girl sighed: "It's embarrassing for the dignified student council president to do this."
Little Meatbun: "I don't think it's shameful to earn a living by one's own efforts without stealing or robbing or violating the rules, right? Moreover, this person who posted other people's photos online without permission is not kind."
The girls clicked their tongues in boredom and left.
In the evening, Little Meatbun appeared at the Fantasy Township Cafe again, inquiring about Jessica from the front desk receptionist.
The receptionist sighed:
"Actually, Jessica is also a very pitiful girl. She grew up in a single-parent family, and her mother is in poor health, so she not only has to work to earn money to pay for her tuition in the academy city, but also has to earn money to treat her mother's illness.
Actually, Jessica is also a card battle master. In the past few years of the academy city cup preliminaries, she was known as a seeded player, but because of family matters, she had to give up her hobby of playing cards."
Little Meatbun muttered: "Hiss... I thought Senior was not interested in card battles."
The female receptionist showed a gossipy expression: "What is your relationship with Jessica? Why are you so concerned about her?"
"Oh, just a junior."
She nodded, wanting to chat with Little Meatbun more:
"Actually, Jessica is not as frivolous as the rumors on the Internet, because she never agrees to customers' ambiguous chat requests, so she has very few good reviews.
Once, a customer threatened to publicize her student status in the academy city, but she did not yield. So before, we were all quite surprised that you two chatted in the private room for so long."
The barrage laughed and complained: "Actually, they didn't have a serious chat in the private room."
The receptionist continued in a low voice: "That day, after you left, she cried by the window for a long time... She probably also longs for someone who can confide in her, do you... like her?"
"Oh, it's a secret."
Little Meatbun went into the private room that day on his own.
Barrage: "Is there a new fish in the fish pond again?"
Little Meatbun looked at Jessica's photo on the wall, thinking about how to quell the situation.
It's definitely not okay to say that the photos are photoshopped. This kind of lie is easily exposed, and it will only bring greater trouble at that time.
He thought for a long time, and suddenly slapped his head!
That's right, he should create bigger news to divert everyone's attention.
What is more explosive than the student council president wearing a maid outfit?
【Option 1: Bold idea】
【Option 2: Pit father's idea】
G-chan squinted slightly: "I don't think there is anything good about these two options."
So, G-chan chose option one as if resigned to fate.
……
The next day, Little Meatbun himself, wearing a maid outfit, appeared downstairs in the girls' apartment building where Jessica was located.
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He held a megaphone and shouted upstairs:
"Senior Jessica, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spread rumors, please forgive me!"
At this moment, the school's security guards surrounded him from all directions.
"What are you doing? This is not how you should chase girls. Get out of here!"
And the surrounding girls were secretly laughing while constantly taking pictures with their mobile phones.
When Jessica rushed out, Little Meatbun shouted at her: "Senior, I'm sorry, it's all because I was photographed because I have strange fetishes, and as a result, they all thought it was you, I'm sorry!"
The girls suddenly realized:
"Good fellow, so this pervert did it. I said, how could our senior, as the president of the student council, go to that low-class place."
"Tsk tsk tsk, relying on being the only boy in the school, he does whatever he wants. It's really disgusting!"
The barrage was moved:
"Good fellow, Little Meatbun is manly enough. Is this dedicating himself for love?"
"I give this wave of self-explosion a full score. To be honest, it has a bit of Teacher Da's charm!"
……
In the principal's office, the principal frowned and looked at Little Meatbun up and down:
"Student Little Meatbun, you won't stop until you turn Peach Blossom Academy upside down, will you?
Look at what this is?
The regional duelist selection competition for this year is about to begin. The closer the competition gets, the more you cause trouble for me, right?"
After that, Little Meatbun was criticized in the whole school and deducted credits.
……
In the evening, Jessica knocked on Little Meatbun's door.
"Senior, why are you here? This is a place of right and wrong now, haha."
"Won't you invite me in for a sit?"
Jessica tucked her golden hair behind her ears, her eyes full of amorous feelings.
After she sat down, Little Meatbun explained: "Senior, I really didn't leak out the matter of you working part-time. The shooting angle of that photo is completely different."
Jessica nodded:
"I know, it was leaked by a former colleague in our store.
She stole money from the store and was discovered by me. I told the store manager, and the store manager fired her, so she held a grudge against me."
Little Meatbun cursed: "Really not a thing."
Jessica continued to laugh:
"Compared to this, I'm a little surprised. I didn't expect you to be willing to do this for me."
Little Meatbun coughed twice and picked up a bottle of water and began to drink water strategically.
"It should be, who made you my senior?"
Jessica stared straight into Little Meatbun's eyes and said seriously: "Do you really just treat me as a senior?"
"Cough, to tell you the truth, more than that."
"Well, then stand up for a moment."
Little Meatbun stood up woodenly, and Jessica said solemnly: "Junior, thank you, I didn't expect you to be such a gentle person."
With that said, she got into Little Meatbun's arms, and the two hugged each other.
【Jessica's favorability increased】
The barrage frantically swiped the screen:
"Elena, Yuko, Yang Zihan, come and see, your home has been stolen!"
Little Meatbun said: "Senior... actually I."
Jessica made a "shh" gesture: "Don't say it, just quietly enjoy my thanks."
The faces of the two got closer and closer...
Just then, suddenly, a girl's scream came from behind the door.
Jessica panicked: "Is that Yuko's voice? I remember she lives right across from your house?"
Little Meatbun nodded: "Crap, we just staged a trick, if she sees us two together, then the carefully designed lie before will be exposed."
Jessica calmed down instead: "It's okay, I'll just tell her that I'm here to check your work."
With that said, the two opened the door guiltily.
Unexpectedly, Yuko was not here to question them.
At this time, standing outside the door, she was holding a flashlight in one hand and a frying pan in the other, with a panicked expression:
"Little Meatbun, save me, there's a pervert near my house!"
"What?" Little Meatbun was stunned.
"There was a shadow at the end of the corridor just now, and it passed by in a flash."
Jessica also nodded at this time:
"Crap, could it be that there really is a pervert near the academy city? Recently, a lot of clothes have been lost on the balconies of girls' dormitories."
Before she could finish her words, hurried footsteps came from the corridor again.
"That's the sound!" Yuko shouted in fright.
Little Meatbun had no choice but to bite the bullet and chase after him,
As a result, after shining the flashlight for a long time, he found that it was a false alarm, just a cat.
Barrage analysis:
"Could this be Yuko's woman's intention?"
"She does look very scheming."
……
In the next few days, Little Meatbun was desperately cramming the battle rules of Peach Blossom Township's duel cards in the apartment, preparing for the upcoming championship.
"Damn it, I've been busy raising fish in school recently, I almost forgot my business, I want to play cards and become a champion!
"It's decided, I must focus on cultivation recently, no one can stop me from playing cards!"
The barrage of comments mocked:
"It would be hilarious if the fishpond also exploded."
"As long as he doesn't get knifed, he's better than Makoto."
As a result, shortly after Little Meatbun sat down to study, there was a knock on the door.
Opening the door, he saw Elena, Yuko, and Natasha, who seemed to have something to discuss.
The barrage of comments rejoiced: "Speak of the devil? Is the fishpond really going to cause trouble?"