This time, the two of them did not chat in the café like before. Perhaps because she was afraid that there would be too many people around, Sayaka brought Fangzheng to a relatively remote dojo. It seemed to be a place where Sayaka practiced her kendo. Well, even though she was a second-year student, she was still a rich person.
From this point of view, Sayaka was also one of the members of the unfair society that she wanted to overthrow.
After all, ordinary people did not have the ability to set up a dojo for themselves.
"About the previous matter..."
After inviting Fangzheng to sit down, Sayaka was a little nervous, but she still spoke in a serious tone.
"I've thought about it, Harukino. At first, I thought it would be enough to let the school know what we think, but now I understand that it's not enough. I hope that we can ask the school to improve our treatment... "
"What about the specifics?"
Fangzheng stared at Sayaka without the slightest change in his expression. In the face of his stare, Sayaka began to hesitate.
"This... In short, we hope that the school will abolish the current unfair treatment and treat us the same as those magic societies."
"I've said it before, that's impossible."
Fangzheng knocked on the table.
"This is a magic high school, so magic is naturally the highest priority. If you're not satisfied with this, you can always transfer to another school."
"But this isn't just a problem with the school, Harukino."
Sayaka became agitated as she said that.
"It's the same in society. Isn't it unfair that mages can get paid more than others? You only have magic power, but just because you're superior to others, isn't that a very excessive thing? "
"What you said is also applicable in other fields."
Fangzheng yawned.
"For example, why do idols and celebrities get paid so much to appear in public? Aren't they just beautiful and can sing a few songs? Or doctors, just because they save lives, they get paid more than ordinary civil servants. Don't you think it's unfair? "
"That's... that's different..."
"It's the same."
Fangzheng interrupted Sayaka.
"What you have said, in the final analysis, is only a roundabout accusation of the unfairness between the talented and the incompetent. Magic is a talent, and singing is a talent. Literature is a talent, sports is also a talent. The same thing always happens in every field. According to what you said, even without magic, equality still doesn't exist. Even if you go to an ordinary high school, you'll still look at the students' rankings based on their results. It's no different from a magic high school. "
Fangzheng yawned again. Frankly speaking, Sayaka's words were within Fangzheng's expectations. She was only 16 years old, which was the age of a middle schooler. According to Fangzheng's experience, students of this age were usually hot-blooded and easily incited to pursue things that sounded good but were unrealistic, such as fairness, justice, freedom, and democracy.
Sayaka's words were all nonsense to Fangzheng. In his opinion, giving mages a special status was better than giving it to celebrities. After all, mages did have high-end power, but what about celebrities? They didn't necessarily need to be able to sing, they just needed to have money to make them famous. After all, there were many idiots in this world.
For instance, Fangzheng could take out a hundred million yen to set up a management company. Then, he could find a good-looking JK on the streets and package her up. Then, he could get her to dance for otakus in the day and dance for him in bed at night. In a month at most, she would become famous all over Japan.
This was even easier than drawing cards with paywalls. How could that be called a problem?
In Fangzheng's opinion, celebrities were not even as good as actresses. At least they had real guns and real guns.
Celebrities … Hahaha, the only value of their existence was to prove that there were more idiots in this world than imagined.
It was just like how the number of cockroaches represented the density of rubbish in a house.
"I'm sorry, but it seems that there's nothing we can do to cooperate."
Fangzheng shook his head and stood up, but Sayaka grabbed him anxiously.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Harukino, we really need your help. Don't … don't you have any feelings for these things?"
"No."
Fangzheng shook his head without hesitation.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in what you said. Everything you've said is meaningless to me. "
"Then … what about this?"
However, in response to Fangzheng's reply, Sayaka grabbed his hand and pressed it against her chest as she stared at Fangzheng.
"Is this … okay? Mr. Harukino? "
"… … …"
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes as he felt the soft touch on his hand. He stared at Sayaka and asked in a low voice.
"What do you want?"
"… … …"
Sayaka did not answer. She just lowered her head with a flushed face. Obviously, she was not used to doing this kind of thing.
"You're not doing this for your dream, nor is it for some illusory slogan. You're doing this because you have a goal to achieve, so you need my help, right?"
Fangzheng seemed to be asking a question, but at the same time, he also seemed to be answering his own question.
"So, what are you going to do?"
"Don't ask me anything."
However, Sayaka suddenly raised her head, stared at Fangzheng, and threw herself into his arms.
"Please, this is my dream, and I want to achieve it … That's it … …"
Although Sayaka looked nervous, Fangzheng did not believe her. Apart from the fact that she was not good at lying, Fangzheng also noticed that there was something uncoordinated in Sayaka's actions. For example, she could not answer his question, but she still maintained a firm belief in what he was doing. This was actually a very contradictory behavior.
If she truly believed in her own thoughts, she wouldn't have been rendered speechless when faced with Fangzheng's questioning. Regardless of whether it was a fallacious argument or a dead-end argument, she would at least have something to say.
But she did not say anything.
Of course, if she was a "foolishly loyal" samurai, she would obey even the most unreasonable orders for the sake of her master. But Sayaka gave Fangzheng the impression that she was a very assertive and proactive person, not the kind of pawn that would be ordered around by others.
Therefore, even without thinking too much, Fangzheng was sure that there must be some kind of conspiracy behind this. Otherwise, she would not have done this at all.
'But … what does this have to do with me?'
Fangzheng stretched out his hand and gently wrapped it around Sayaka's slender waist. He felt the smooth and firm sensation coming from where his hand entered. Then, he looked at Sayaka again. The latter looked at him with a red face and did not say a word.
"You should know what you're doing."
Fangzheng reached out and untied Sayaka's collar. He pulled down her collar, revealing her snow-white skin. Sayaka Rensheng, on the other hand, seemed a little nervous. This girl, who always looked mighty in kendo, finally showed a shyness that matched her age.
Seeing this scene, Fangzheng smiled. He moved closer to Sayaka's ear and whispered.
"I'll take your silence as a yes."
As he spoke, Fangzheng nibbled on the girl's earlobe. At that moment, Sayaka felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body went limp and she fell into Fangzheng's arms. Then, Fangzheng lowered his head and kissed Sayaka's lips.
"Mmm … Mmm …"
The girl's body suddenly trembled, but Fangzheng didn't give her a chance to struggle. He was like a lion that had hunted its prey. He pressed the delicate prey in front of him onto the ground and began to enjoy himself as he gorged himself on her.
But the wonderful time was always short.
When Fangzheng left the dojo with satisfaction, it was already late at night. Sayaka was still lying on the floor of the dojo in a daze. At this moment, her appearance was completely different from before. Her hair was disheveled and hung loosely over her shoulders. The school uniform she was wearing had been thrown aside. Her snow-white skin was exposed under the silver moonlight. One could even see the muddy marks on her skin.
Ring, ring, ring …
After an unknown period of time, her mobile phone rang. Upon hearing the ringtone, Sayaka, who was paralyzed on the ground like a puppet, stretched out her hand, slowly took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her uniform, and placed it by her ear.
"Hello … It's me. Yes … It's a success."
As she spoke, Sayaka looked at her own body.
"He will help us, just as you thought … That's right …."
Sayaka Rensheng's tone was very calm, as if nothing had happened.
"… We'll succeed, I promise you. I understand. Everything will go according to plan …. "
After saying that, Sayaka hung up the call and looked at her mobile phone.
"Yes, everything will go according to plan …."
Sayaka gently stroked her mobile phone as she spoke. Unlike her calm tone just now, this time, an expression of happiness and infatuation appeared on her face.
"Everything will go according to master's plan …."
Under the illumination of the moonlight, one could clearly see the pink heart-shaped imprint quietly appearing in the girl's pupils ….
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