The Coercion of Scum

Oh oh, did Jasmine take the initiative to call me?

A little surprised, I immediately showed a treacherous smile.

It seemed that my shocking news made her anxious too.

But the other party took the initiative to approach me, and naturally there is no reason to refuse.

"Hey, Jasmine, good evening~"

"What do you mean by the message you just sent?"

As soon as she answered the phone, Jasmine asked in a cold voice.

“It’s about today’s student council meeting. We decided to increase the richness of the students’ lives, and at the same time educate them with fun and urge them to study hard. So one of our projects is to increase radio programs. People over there seem to have launched some This interview, we are the first guests."

"I, I have never heard of such a thing."

Jasmine gasped over there, and then she said anxiously.

Although I can't see her, I can already imagine from the tone of her voice that her delicate face has become frowning because of inexplicable troubles.

"Then you heard about it now?"

"I'm not talking about this, the point is that I didn't agree at all, right? You just told me which show to go to without authorization, isn't it too much?"

Her words became sharper and sharper, accusing me like an enemy.

Well, in fact, our relationship might look like enemies and enemies.

"It's just the last show, don't you need to be too nervous? It's probably only 20 minutes."

"You... don't you know how to reflect on your own self-talk?"

Jasmine's anger seemed to take a step forward. I even heard the phone on the opposite side making a creaking sound when she was holding it tightly... No, it should be an illusion, and Jasmine can't squeeze angrily anyway. Broken phone.

"Oh, so I didn't talk to myself about the things I had done before, but you did what I wanted?"

"Ah...this..."

Jasmine was speechless for a moment, and then she faltered and couldn't speak.

As if trying to endure something, she held back for a long time before whistling softly.

"That...that is just to make mistakes...it's all your fault...it's absolutely impossible to change the facts of your crime."

What... I also want to say that if Jasmine admitted that the previous thing was your wish, then I would have no legal burden. In short, I am still very dangerous. After all, I am stepping on the red line of the law...

Feeling a bit of a crisis about this, I gave a dry smile.

"But that's also our agreement, right? Give each other something, and then we can be in peace."

"I know, I haven't complained about anything..."

Jasmine's momentum is getting weaker and weaker, and obviously she is also full of inferiority for her abnormal sexual addiction.

It is precisely because we have our own feet that we can maintain a delicate balance.

Realizing this fact, I relaxed again.

"Okay, then that's it. Go to the radio station after school tomorrow."

"I see, then I will dress up tomorrow..."

"You don't need to be on TV, what do you dress up?"

"Ah! I, I made a mistake!"

Jasmine suddenly became very angry again, and then she hung up the phone without waiting for me to say anything.

Looking at the call aborted pattern on the phone, I smiled bitterly.

Ah, it's really troublesome, I always feel that her lovely attitude in a moment makes me want to pity her a little.

"Ahhhhh, don't think about it!"

But when I think of my task is very heavy, in order to help Baiji create the atmosphere of the key middle school, I have sacrificed tomorrow’s lunch break. I don’t know if there will be more troubles in the future. Sure enough, the first priority is to hurry up. Time to rest.

the next day.

At noon--

"Ayu, what are you talking about?"

Shion's eyes widened, and her whole body was trembling as if it was about to burn, and her shoulders were raised high, as if the place where we were stepping on had an earthquake.

And I stared at her exploding look, and I could only shake my hands with a wry smile.

"That is to say, lunch can only be solved by yourself, I am going on the show."

"I haven't heard of such a thing!"

"Don't you hear about it now?"

"It's too late! You didn't tell me in advance, did you?"

Shion raised his arms and looked at me angrily.

I can only lower my head.

"Ah, sorry."

"Really, this kind of show, obviously I can also be on it?"

"No, because it's a study-oriented interview, you need to be able to pass the results."

"Are you saying I'm stupid?"

"No... It's just that you just entered our high school and lack transition."

"Are you saying I learn slowly?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

I always felt that being forced by Shion's death questioning gave me a feeling of sadness, so I could only hold my head and mourn.

Shion laughed scornfully.

"I see. It was just a joke. If a woman is so unreasonable, how can she be a bride?"