Chika exploded like a volcano.
This kind of thinking is very strange, if it is shown to one person, and if she shows it to many people, why can't it be shown to many people?
This is what Chika is thinking now.
The thought of being seen dancing by so many people made her feel very embarrassed.
"Wait a minute, don't scratch my head!"
Chika cried and scratched Ryuji's hair until it was messy.
He couldn't drop her directly at this time, because she could easily fall and get hurt.
"It's all the president's fault, I can't even get married!" Chika complained.
"It's just a video!"
"I don't care, it's too embarrassing!"
This was indeed Ryuji's fault, he secretly posted the video online without Chika's consent.
Feeling a little guilty.
"Okay, this time it was my fault. I will make it up to you and delete the video now."
At that time, Ryuji posted it online just for fun, and he didn't think much about it.
Chika refused to give up, and wanted to bite Ryuji's neck.
"Bah, why is the president so harsh!"
Ryuji took out his cell phone and showed it to Chika, he had already deleted the video.
Too bad it has millions of views.
"Hmph, I won't be persuaded so easily!" Chika didn't just let Ryuji go.
"I understand, I will agree to one condition."
The remaining guilt in his heart made Ryuji give up.
Chika blinked, "Then my conditions... Three more conditions!"
Just like a child who is good at playing tricks, Chika is more childish than a child in this regard!
"Hah?" Ryuji raised his eyebrows.
Ryuji's gaze would make Chika step back.
But now Chika sides with justice and stands on the high moral ground!
"President is intimidating! You agree to my terms!" Chika started making noise again.
Ryuji felt a headache, he really couldn't stand Chika.
"Okay, one will become three, but if the last request is still like this... There will be consequences at your own risk."
At first Chika wanted to bargain, but fortunately she wasn't stupid and knew that Ryuji would reach the limit of his patience.
"Then I will suffer a little loss," Chika muttered softly.
Chika's brain circuit was strange but very simple, she was angry for a moment, and immediately returned to her usual smiling appearance.
"The first condition is that the president takes me home!" Chika stood on Ryuji's back and pointed towards the house for Ryuji to rush forward.
"What kind of strange condition is this!" Ryuji complained.
"Does the president want to keep his promise?" Chika pouted.
"…"
Ryuji wasn't ready to play around with that, so he completed the three conditions as quickly as possible and cleared Chika.
In this way, Ryuji carried Chika all the way home.
Many people saw them on the street and thought they were a couple in love.
"Being treated as a couple with you… This is probably the worst thing this year," Ryuji sighed.
Chika pursed her lips, "Obviously the president is taking advantage of me!"
Fujiwara's house is far away who knows how long it will take to walk home.
Ryuji takes a taxi to send Chika back.
"President, is this cheating?" Chika asked in a low voice.
Ryuji told her the answer loudly.
"Uh-huh, the president is bothering me again!"
…
Time flies quickly, two-thirds of the summer vacation has passed.
Thinking back for a moment, Ryuji felt that he didn't do much during this summer vacation, but he rarely went out with girls every day.
Ryuji also spent today on a date, and his date was Ichika.
Ryuji previously said that he wanted to date Miku again, but the girl was repeatedly stopped by her sister.
"Hey, Ryuji-kun," Ichika came straight to the door.
"Yes." Ryuji nodded and left with Ichika.
There's Rui at home, so it would cause unnecessary trouble if Ichika met him.
"Would you like to drink the milk tea I bought on the street?"
"Drink." Ryuji took the cup of milk tea.
Boba milk tea has been popular in Japan for some time, quickly replacing bottled drinks and becoming a favorite among Japanese women.
Ryuji took a sip. Boba milk tea with ice is perfect for summer!
"What is it?" Ichika asked.
"It's quite delicious, but not as sweet as your cup," Ryuji said with a smile.
"You have never drunk from me, how do you know?" Ichika asked curiously.
Ryuji immediately took a sip from Ichika's milk tea straw and said, "It tastes like Ichika, no wonder it's so sweet."
Ichika has a sweet heart and a happy face.
"No, no, Ryuji-kun's should be cuter than mine!"
Ichika imitated Ryuji and took a sip of his milk tea.