Ryunosuke looked at Nazuna's pitiful face, then he shrugged and finally agreed resignedly.
"I'll think of a way. The rest you don't need to worry about. But I'll only act to save his life. Beyond that, I don't want to interfere in other people's business."
"Yes, that's enough." Nazuna breathed a sigh of relief after the young man finally agreed. Regarding what fate would befall Nagumo after this, that was the consequence he deserved to receive. Being able to save Nagumo's life was already very good; the rest could be considered atonement for sins.
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On the other side.
Tsukishiro dragged his injured body. Before his position was officially stripped, he intended to arrange for the "assassins" from the White Room to infiltrate the school. To prevent suspicion, he placed them in next year's first-year class grade so they could enter like normal students.
After arranging everything, Tsukishiro leaned his body in the chair and let out a long sigh. He knew very well that what awaited him was a long interrogation, possibly even prison. The only thing he worried about was his biological daughter.
His child had been sent to the White Room since childhood as a hostage and experimental subject. If not, how could he be willing to obediently follow Atsuomi's orders?
Atsuomi was very skilled in this; he often put his subordinates' children into the White Room as experimental subjects, while gripping their lives in his hands so they wouldn't dare rebel.
Tsukishiro had already steeled his resolve. Because he was already finished, at least he had to guarantee his daughter's future. Even if it meant he had to offend Atsuomi.
He called his archenemy, Narumori. He wanted to entrust his daughter to be cared for by that man. He was sure that as an educator, Narumori wouldn't make things difficult for a child—even if it was the child of his archenemy.
Not long after, the call connected. Tsukishiro's hoarse voice full of pleading was heard.
"Narumori... May I ask one thing of you?"
Narumori didn't answer immediately. He remained silent for quite a while, tapping his finger on the desk, then sighed. "Just say it, what is it?"
He knew this man must have a request. His heart finally softened too...
Tsukishiro smiled. "In that case, please take care of my daughter. Her name is Amasawa Ichika. Next year she will enter Advanced Nurturing High School as a first-year student. I don't hope she gets special treatment. I just want her to be able to stay at this school for three years like a normal person."
"I beg you, Narumori..."
Narumori sighed again. As a fellow father, he understood that suffering. Most likely this was a poor child sent to the White Room. Even his Arisu was almost sent there.
Narumori agreed to that request. Tsukishiro instantly felt the burden of his life lifted. His stiff body suddenly went limp; he appeared to age years in an instant, but his face was adorned with a relieved smile.
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Time passed quickly for three days.
The former Board Chairman, Tsukishiro, was taken away by the relevant department. He proactively admitted his fault and disclosed everything, so he received a suspended sentence. His career was completely ruined.
Meanwhile, elsewhere in the outside world, precisely at the White Room location.
Atsuomi stood with his hands behind his back. He was selecting elite students to infiltrate the school to deal with Ryunosuke.
Before him stood several of the strongest people currently: Yagami Takuya, Amasawa Ichika, Hosen Kazuomi, and one more, Nanase Tsubasa.
Tsubasa wasn't actually from the White Room; she was sent by Tsukishiro's side. Her purpose was to take revenge on Kiyotaka. After all, her childhood friend died helping Kiyotaka escape.
Meanwhile, the other three were the strongest new students in the White Room. Different from the original story, their target was no longer Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, but Akasaka Ryunosuke.
"Hehe~" Takuya laughed coldly while covering his eyes with one hand. "Finally we can meet, Ayanokouji-senpai. I will prove to them that I am the highest masterpiece."
Ichika showed an infatuated expression. "Ah~ Finally we can meet, Ayanokouji-senpai~"
"Tch!" Hosen pulled out his short knife. "Only strength is everything."
Tsubasa didn't care about them. Her target was clear: revenge.
Ichika walked flirtatiously toward Tsubasa. "Hey, what's your reason for coming here? Is it also because of Ayanokouji-senpai?"
Tsubasa answered flatly, "I came to take revenge."
"Oh~ Revenge, huh." Ichika instantly lost interest.
"By the way, do you all not have parents?" Tsubasa asked curiously.
Ichika tilted her head cutely. "I don't know who my parents are, but I heard they're important people." She smiled innocently. "From now on, we're fellow comrades."
Ichika extended her hand. Tsubasa accepted it, but suddenly she felt extraordinary strength. Ichika yanked her closer, and with a mocking smile, she threatened.
"Ayanokouji-senpai is mine alone. Don't try to take him from me, okay~"
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