Sachiko Juraku didn't chat with Ayanokoji for long before excusing herself, saying she had other matters to attend to, with Sado Mikura still inseparable from her.
Watching the 'master and servant' duo gradually walk away, Ayanokouji Kiyohira rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
This was troublesome now. He couldn't figure out what Mibuomi Aoi was thinking, telling Sachiko Juraku his plan...
Although Sachiko Juraku wasn't on the Student Council President's side, she wasn't on his side either.
Sachiko Juraku was a 'pleasure-seeker'; as long as the 'performance' on stage satisfied her, she would quietly remain an audience member below.
But if the performance on stage didn't satisfy her, she would 'flip the table' or even personally join the performance to make the stage more interesting...
However, there was at least one thing not to worry about: for the sake of a good show, Sachiko Juraku would not leak Mibuomi Aoi's plan to Student Council President Kirari Momobami, so there was no need to worry about her tattling.
After Mibuomi Aoi and Ayanokoji reached an agreement to cooperate, he did not tell Ayanokoji the specific plan, only saying that he would find an opportunity to make Kirari Momobami agree to gamble with him, and that Ayanokoji didn't need to worry about the rest, only needing to focus on preparing for this gamble.
Other than that, Mibuomi Aoi said nothing to Ayanokoji.
Clearly, he still didn't trust Ayanokouji Kiyohira.
Ayanokouji Kiyohira thought for a while but still couldn't understand why Mibuomi Aoi would tell her the plan, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Anyway, the plan had been meticulously prepared by Mibuomi Aoi for a long time, and he cared about it deeply, while Ayanokoji himself was indifferent.
At worst, the plan would fail and they would go their separate ways; he wouldn't be the one to bear the losses in the end.
Soon, Ayanokouji Kiyohira pushed this matter aside.
He noticed that Yumemi Yumemite had not yet left the auditorium, so he quietly approached her from behind.
Yumemi had now shed her disguise of braids and glasses, revealing her true appearance before everyone.
Her delicate and lovely makeup, long pink hair draped over her shoulders, and white thigh-high stockings that revealed her absolute territory of her thighs… As the host who had just presided over the opening ceremony, she naturally became the focus of attention.
She exuded confidence, smiling as she stood in a corner by the auditorium wall, conversing with a few girls.
These girls were also dressed quite remarkably, with excellent looks and charm. Although they wore school uniforms like Yumemi Yumemite, they carried an air of arrogance, making it clear at a glance that they came from prestigious families.
They were currently inviting Yumemi to a party held during the Ryōran Festival. All the guests at the party, like them, were from prominent families; it was, in essence, a gathering of high society.
In the past, a small idol like Yumemi Yumemite, who, despite her decent looks, had no money or background, wouldn't even have been invited to a party; they wouldn't have spared her a second glance.
But now, with the added halo of being a "Student Council member," it was different. Even they, who prided themselves on their nobility, now had to lower their posture, send friendly signals, and try to befriend Yumemi.
Yumemi thoroughly enjoyed this treatment and readily accepted their invitation. After receiving their invitation, she reciprocated by slipping several tickets into their hands, smiling as she said, "I'll be holding a concert tomorrow. These are the tickets. If you're interested, please come and watch! If you have any friends, you can bring them along too!"
They would rather go to live concerts of famous singers; they had no interest in the underground stage of a minor idol like Yumemi. However, out of consideration for Yumemi's new identity, they exchanged glances, accepted the tickets, and promised they would definitely go.
Yumemi waved goodbye to them with a friendly smile, but as soon as they turned and left, Yumemi's expression immediately changed. She looked at their retreating figures with cold disdain and muttered to herself, "Hmph, if I wasn't interested in your social circles, who would invite snobbish women like you to my concert…?"
"You should say that to their faces, though. They can't hear you saying it behind their backs."
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