He might have stopped with Sakura Sokaze's cold gaze, but Amamiya Chisome's gaze was soft and not lethal at all, and it might even inspire Aikawa Yuo to rub harder.

When it comes to girls who don't like me, I don't take advantage of them. I'm such a bastard.

After he finished rubbing it, Amamiya Chiran reached out and smoothed the messed up hair.

"Let's go get the takoyaki and start appreciating the food."

Feeling his clothes being pulled again, Aikawa Yusheng stopped and turned around to ask.

"What's wrong, are there any role-playing activities again? Let's agree on what I will be this time. I won't be a junior."

The boy followed the girl's gaze and looked over.

Gacha machine.

A row of gashapon machines.

"Let's go, let's go, eating is important." The shadowy Aikawa Yusheng refused clearly, and instantly turned his head to look where there was a seat.

"Let's go have some fun."

Amamiya Chiran said with a smile and reluctance.

"Amamiya-kun, you must always remember your identity as the student council president! Our mission is to select the delicious food for the anniversary festival, we are not here for fun, so strictly speaking, we are on working time now!"

The girl lowered her head silently, as if giving up.

He lowered his head, followed behind the tall boy, and pulled his clothes with his hands.

No matter what, it looked like a couple was quarreling, and the girl apologized but the boy didn't accept it - the man who was paying attention to the two of them already wanted to go up and punch Aikawa Yusheng.

"And the identity of father and daughter." The girl suddenly raised her head and said.

"Don't even think about it, it's useless even if you call me daddy!" Aikawa Yusheng has gashapon syndrome, a very serious form of PTSD, and there is no way to cure it.

"dad?"

The girl innocently blinked her neon eyes, innocence and prayer emerged in them, and there was a strong sense of grievance between her pursed lips.

The head is tilted slightly, and the long hair is flowing down.

"Didn't I tell you everything? There's no point in calling me daddy."

Standing in front of the gashapon machine, with the echo of the girl "otousama" still lingering in his mind, Aikawa Yuo crossed his arms and lectured.

He's just a father, a young lady + the father of a top beautiful girl's student council president. With this mere temptation, as a thousand-year-old monster, how can he still fall for it?

There must be a monster hiding here that casts a spell on him and controlled his body.

"I'll buy a few game coins. You stay here and don't move around." Yusei Aikawa said when he discovered that the machine was not a regular coin machine and needed to buy game coins.

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

"Shouldn't we say "Okay, Dad" again?" Aikawa Yusheng's footsteps stopped, and he turned to ask.

"Okay, Dad."

Very good, this time I changed it to the pronunciation of "papa".

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Chapter completed!