"Ok?"

With his palms on his smooth cheeks, Kashima-san turned his head, and when he saw his figure, the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth collapsed.

"Are you coming..." With a soft sigh, Kashima pursed his lips and stared at him dissatisfied.

"Is this the last time? After this incident, I won't let you drive me around. The Thorn Club has really turned into an ordinary fan support club."

Asada nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, this is our agreement."

Seeing his unhesitating expression, Kashima-san also slowly curled the corners of her lips, her eyes softened slightly, and she looked at him with a faint smile.

"That's good."

Without giving him a chance to carefully observe her expression, she pressed the earphone hidden under her hair, and the cold blue thorny light lit up, and her expression turned serious.

"Let me tell you about the progress."

"All the targets are under surveillance to ensure that no one will interfere with your 'confession'."

“The costumes are ready in all sizes, the photographers are ready, the venue is set up. Everything is ready and ready to start planning.”

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

Raising an eyebrow at her, Asada smiled authentically.

"Of course not. I don't worry if you do things."

Kashima-san returned a gentle smile.

"Although it was not my original intention, thank you for the compliment."

"The resentment is really great... Well, even if you help a scumbag do this kind of thing, it's impossible for a normal person to not have resentment."

"Hmph, it's great that you understand." Looking away, Kashima puffed up his cheeks slightly, and complained in a low voice, "Princess Guqiao is one of them, so I feel sorry for her." a feeling of……"

"I'm sorry, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"No, having dinner with you in private is the real way to be sorry for Princess Guqiao."

Asada tentatively said: "Then invite you and all members of the Thorn Club to have a meal?"

"One word from a man, four horses are hard to follow!" His expression changed suddenly, Kashima nodded in satisfaction, and blinked mischievously at him twice.

"I will inform you of the specific time and place. Please remember to come and pay at that time? Don't worry, an ordinary family restaurant will do."

"When I'm a public wallet..."

Asada couldn't help but smiled wryly, although she was willing, she still couldn't help but feel a little pained.

"Well, let's not mention these trivial matters for now."

Taking out a fan from his pocket, pointing the end of the fan to the back of the classroom, Kashima-san said to him with a smile.

"Go and change, your dress is ready."

"Row."

The wedding photography venue is divided into two places, one in front and one in the back, and the one that Asada has contracted is the venue in the back.

Although not very wide, the small church built with thick cardboard paintings has all the internal organs-well-decorated flowers, a solemn and tall cross, a wooden platform with a priest standing behind it, and the indispensable red carpet.

Next to the church scene is the dressing room. Asada walked in, and inside was a tuxedo that fit his figure.

rental.

It’s not that he doesn’t have money—well, it’s true that he is a little short of money, so he wants to save as much as possible—he mainly wants to save the tailor-made tuxedo for the moment when he is actually going to get married, so that the sense of ceremony will be perfect.

The most important thing is that he used all the money to make custom-made wedding dresses for the girls - relying on a few successful investments, more than half of the assets he had finally saved disappeared like this, and he almost returned to pre-liberation overnight.

No way, this is the price of opening a harem.

If you want to buy something for your girlfriend, you usually have to multiply it by several numbers. If you don't earn a little more money, you really can't drive it.

"Sweet burden~"

With a sigh, Asada closed the door of the dressing room and began to change clothes.

Not long after, he came out and plucked the hair of Kashima-san who was waiting outside the door.

"Well, it should be fine, right?"

"..."

Kashima-san looked him up and down, nodded expressionlessly, opened the fan with a snap, covering most of his face, and spoke leisurely.

"It's pretty good, as expected, people want gold clothes."

"Thank you for the compliment, I also think it's handsome."

Asada pulled up the neckline in front of the full-length mirror, looked at her tall, straight, gentle and handsome self in the mirror, and smiled shamelessly complacently.

You can be so handsome in this kind of rented dress, but if you go to an Italian clothing factory to order it yourself in the future, you will probably be so handsome that people and gods are angry, and the devil is in the sky, right?

Of course, he is still not as handsome as the readers in front of the screen.

"Alright, Kashima, help me get the first 'bride' here."

Asada turned his head to look, only to find that Kashima-san had turned his back a long time ago, gently slapped his petite face with a fan, and answered him nonchalantly.

"Well, I see. You can go to the makeup artist now."

"……Oh."

Although he was a little surprised by her reaction, but his mind was on "marriage" for a while, so Asada didn't pay much attention to it, and went to find the student who was the best at makeup in the class as she said.

In order to make this confession perfect, he did not miss any small details

Chapter 93 The supporting cast is also cute

"My turn, draw cards!"

Pulling out a card from the dueling disk in his hand, Chika Fujiwara didn't even look at it, and directly put the five cards in his hand on the monster's lower card area.

"Summon the siblings of the Dark Mage, special summon the Dark Mage Exodia! According to the special effect of the Dark Mage, this battle is my victory!"

"How, how is it possible!" In front of her, a blond man with a sharp chin knelt down powerlessly on the ground, his face was full of grief and indignation, "You cheated! How can anyone draw all the Dark Mage in the first round? of!"

"Ah, you said I cheated? Is there any evidence?" Fujiwara Chika leisurely crossed her arms and looked down at the failed duelist contemptuously, "If there is no evidence, it is not called cheating? It can only prove that I am lucky , is the dueling king chosen by the heavens!"

"Too despicable!"

"Meow hahahaha, whatever you want to say! History is written by the winners, and the losers can only mourn and bark in the torrent of time!" Arrogantly speaking the villain's lines from which she didn't know where she came from, Fujiwara Chika With a small nose, he ordered the subordinates next to him to fork Jouchi-kun out of the club office.

This is the booth of a board game club. It is rare for them to have some inexplicable activities, but like an ordinary board game shop, some people teach customers how to play board games, some are responsible for selling extra board games, and the rest Become the master of the level and accept various types of card challenges.

Chika Fujiwara is the host of this time period. From morning to now, whether it is Yu-Gi-Oh! OCG, Weiβ Schwarz, Magic Gathering, PTCG or Card Fighting Leader, she is handy and has maintained an undefeated record in all battles.

Of course, with the ability and character of the despicable little Qianhua, it is impossible not to use some tricks in the dark to ensure her victory.

It's a pity that the challengers so far are all a group of miscellaneous fish. Some of them can win even if she doesn't need to use some small tricks, and those with some skills can't see through her "Pink Witch" cheating methods-as long as they are not discovered, they are not counted. The rules of cheating apply no matter which game you play.

Every time you challenge, you must pay a challenge fee. If you win, you can take away the amount in the prize pool. If you lose...

Fujiwara Chika was already thinking about how to use the money to buy various luxury board games in the future.

"Maqi has changed before, where is the next challenger?"

"It's outside, let me let him in." The girl known as Ma Qi's ex-offender—Shen Yuansue, was about to leave the classroom door when her cell phone vibrated suddenly.

She slid open the interface to take a look, frowned slightly, and said to Chika Fujiwara:

"Bujihara, the student council president asked you to go to the booth of class B of the second year."

"Ale? Little Asada?" Chika Fujiwara tilted her head, wondering, "Why did he ask you to notify me instead of sending me a message directly?"

"I'm afraid you didn't see the message while playing?" Shen Yuan shrugged.

"Is that so..." Chika Fujiwara nodded thoughtfully, and asked again, "Speaking of which Ma Qi was wrong, so you and Xiao Asada are so good?"

"I'm the vice-chairman of the "Heart Hunting Season Executive Committee"." With his hands on his hips, Shen Yuansao said frankly, "That guy has fulfilled my dream, so I will help him with things, it's that simple. "

As the permanent president of the board game club, Shen Yuansue put forward the plan of "killing each other with only the last person left, a battle royale of the Jedi" at the school festival last year, but it was a pity that it was rejected by the normal-headed The president of the student council, Baiyin Yuyuki, directly vetoed it.

Maybe it was discovered from last year's materials, and now the abnormal-minded student council president went directly to the board game department to find her when recruiting preparation staff.

One is to ask her, a person who has related ideas, to help perfect the plan, and the other is to also let her join the "surprise group for Chika Fujiwara" to help conceal all information about the Heart Hunting Festival.

The interests and goals are the same, the two hit it off, and the relationship as a "comrade comrade" after a month of cooperation is not bad, so Asada asked her to inform Chika Fujiwara.

"Well, that guy is quite in line with my preferences as a human being, but unfortunately I don't like to share things with others." Shen Yuansao went around behind Chika Fujiwara and pushed her out of the club.

"Go ahead, I'll be in charge here."

After finishing speaking, before Chika Fujiwara could react, Shinhara Sae turned his head and said to the short boy with weird golden-black-purple hairstyle standing at the door:

"Are you the next challenger?"

"Ah, yes. I heard that monster duels can be held here..."

"Come in, I'm the master. Fill out the registration form first, and then pay... What's your name?"

"Muto game."

"Okay. Tell me if you need me to release water, or your game experience may not be very good."

"Ah ha ha……"

Seeing the confident back of Kame Shinhara leading the challenger in, for some reason, Chika Fujiwara had a bad feeling.

Could it be, that guy is super strong, right?

But since the president said to let her take charge, Chika Fujiwara didn't worry too much, and found a passage that could reach the second grade classroom as quickly as possible, and started to trot.

"Oasada is looking for me..."

With long pink hair flying behind her, she unconsciously showed a happy smile.

Although I went to find a makeup artist, but the male part is at most just doing styling, and the real effort is still on the female body.

Asada quickly finished his homework, left the dressing room, and returned to the wedding venue after confirming that his whole body was perfect.

The camera was ready, he first took a few single photos of himself in a gown, and while feeling that the people in the photos were so fucking handsome, he asked Kashima-san who was walking beside him.

"About a few more minutes?"

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