What the hell... where's my knife?
Shirakawa Sawahei was perplexed. He thought having two idiots backstab him was enough, but little did he expect that the real backstab master was the director behind the Kiss Camera!
No... no, it doesn't seem right. Such a terrible blunder... is not something a normal person could accomplish...
He gasped, recalling a certain low-level system that hadn't shown up in a while...
That's right... this feeling... it must be it!
He looked at the screen once more. On it, Little Arrogant, Little Transparent, Black Hearted Lolita, Fish Slack Off Girl, all four studying girls appeared in the frame without fail, and the most noticeable boy among them was Shirakawa Sawahei...
Goodness... is he supposed to kiss all four?
If one of these people starts whining, Shirakawa Sawahei wouldn't suspect the system... After all, among these girls, only Tsukimi Sakurazawa isn't a studying girl!
The audience fell into silence...
