Although Fujiwara Suke did something wrong, the girl's behavior was obviously a little bad.

"Tomorrow at noon, knock her over with your fists."

Looking at the girl's distant back, Fujiwara suke clenched his fists.

At this moment, several rows of red text suddenly appeared in the picture in front of Fujiwarasuke's eyes.

Bonding with a Maiden: 'Master-Servant Relationship'

+3 points for discretionary ability, total points: 3

Skill and Ability Points can be added at this time......

Fujiwara only glanced at the first two rows before closing, and although they didn't seem to be done yet, he didn't stay too much for a moment in such a place of right and wrong.

It's hard enough to be discovered by a girl, but it's hard enough to be ..... by a group of girls Fujiwara didn't dare to imagine.

Whispered out of the swimming pool, made peace with Tanaka Nobukai who was waiting outside the door, and then handed him the camera, and after a perfunctory conversation with him, they separated.

It wasn't his fault that he was caught, but if he didn't go to the swimming pool, he wouldn't have been caught, and he was arrested by someone who didn't look a little normal, so he still had some complaints about Tanaka Shin in his heart.

Walking out of the school gate and following the familiar road, Fujiwara suke came to the snack bar on the corner.

"Boss, let's cook the salmon for four minutes."

Fujiwara decided to fill his stomach with delicious food to vent the resentment he had accumulated today.

After paying the money, Fujiwarasuke, who was waiting, looked behind him.

It was already six o'clock, and the sky had already set, and everyone who had gone to work had left work, and there was now a long line behind him, all the way to the middle of the humanoid path, more than three times longer than when he first came.

It can be seen that the snacks in this house are very good, and he is not the only one who likes to eat, but everyone likes to eat them.

"Guest, please take your four portions of grilled salmon."

After receiving a large amount of grilled salmon from the clerk in the white dining hat, Fujiwara suke walked around the corner of the street, turned the corner, and after more than 20 meters, he came to the gray-white two-story multi-family rental house.

Walk up the second floor from the metal staircase on the side of the rental house, insert the key into the door of the third room you see, open it, close it.

He took off his shoes and placed them on the shoe cabinet in the hallway, and even though there was no one, he said "I'm back" as usual, and then sat down on the green leather sofa that looked a little old, placed three portions of roasted salmon on the table in front of him, and took one to eat in his hand.

"On"

While exhaling hot air, Fujiwara suke turned on the system.

The red text reappeared in his field of vision.

+3 points for discretionary ability, total points: 3

Skill and Ability Points can be added at the moment:

Cooking 1 (Note: Unbearable, next stage, unsightly)

Judo 1 (Note: White Belt Entry, Collapse at One Touch, Next Stage, Black Belt 2nd Dan, Vulnerable)

Appearance 7 (Note: eye-catching, currently locked, unable to upgrade)

Intelligence 7 (Note: One point is enough, the next stage, everything is empty, you can add a little for the time being)

"It's unsightly, but it's okay to be able to enter, but is there a difference between "collapse at the touch of a button" and "vulnerable"? ”

Swallowing a bite of soft and crispy roasted salmon, Fujiwara couldn't help but complain.

"But the appearance looks okay, and it's not low if it naturally reaches 7 points"

This made Fujiwara's heart a little happy.

"But what's the use of looks, that woman isn't yet?!"

Fujiwara thought of the picture of being dominated by her in the swimming pool in the afternoon.

"Damn! I'm going to take her down tomorrow. ”

"System! Some! ”

For the shame of tomorrow's blood today, Fujiwara Suke added all these 3 skill points to judo, and the level behind judo also became 4.

Judo 4 (Note: 4th dan black belt, broken fists, next stage: 5th dan black belt, both rigid and soft)

"Isn't it too hard to break an inch of tile with one punch?"

Fujiwara has heard that judo will use planks and tiles to measure the level of training, but who uses really thick tiles, it should normally be some specially made performance supplies, but it is unknown whether the "tiles" mentioned in this system are the same as those used for performances.

Fujiwara is not a big villain, and he actually just wants to put the girl down and coerce her to delete the evidence in her mobile phone and finish the matter.

So in order to measure the power, he went downstairs to the grass and found a thin brick with a thickness of about the same thickness as the tiles.

Lay out the thin bricks in the open space and put cotton gloves on your right hand.

Inhale, make a fist, and take a shot.

Almost subconsciously, Fujiwara headed towards the most vulnerable center point of the thin brick with his fist.

"Bang!"

With the smashing touch of the fist, the thin brick was instantly smashed apart.

"I see."

Fujiwara Suke somewhat understood, this is not the increase in strength, but the technique, the muscle memory that usually requires training to master, he can achieve by adding points.

"So that's the case."

Fujiwara muttered to himself, a not-so-friendly smile on his face.

The next day, or as he got used to, Fujiwara woke up at 6:27, three minutes early.

Then I washed my face and brushed my teeth, went downstairs, and went to the bakery in the middle of the shopping street to buy two "caterpillar" bread for breakfast.

As he walked to the bottom of the slope in front of the campus, Fujiwara swallowed the last end of the caterpillar bread in his hand, and then folded the transparent bag into a square and put it in the pocket of his school uniform pants.

Just then, the phone in the other pocket rang.

Fujiwara took out his phone and looked at the lit screen.

"line: A message from the Literature Faculty group."

This is the group chat he pulled Tanaka into yesterday after completing his mission.

There were a total of seven members of the Faculty of Letters, including Vice Minister Nakamura and Tanaka, and the number was roughly the same as what he saw when he opened the door that day, but it was obvious that as a relaxed cultural club on campus with nearly 1,000 students, it was impossible for the Literature Club to not even reach the level of 10 members.

"Maybe it's a secret group set up to save the girl."

This is the answer to Fujiwara's guess.

Click on the message box to enter the group chat interface, and the conversation displayed on the interface is from Nakamura Castle: "Gather in the club activity room at 7:25 for a morning meeting." ”

This was the first morning meeting since Fujiwara's intervention.

I don't know what the arrangements will be.

Fujiwara glanced at the pip chart on his left wrist.

It shows 6:52 a.m.

"It's still early."

Fujiwara muttered to himself, and continued walking up the slope with three curves.

Since Fujiwara didn't bring anything home, he didn't need to put anything, so he went straight past the school building and went deeper into the club building.

Before arriving at the activity room of the Faculty of Literature in the innermost part of the third floor, there was a gap in the sliding door and no lock, indicating that Minister Nakamura, who was in charge of the key, had arrived.

Pulling open the sliding door, different from the empty scene he imagined, the small department room was already crowded with people, and the tall figure, still in the front right corner, gave Fujiwara suke the same feeling as the first time, but he had become a member of the department, of course, less nervous and oppressive at that time.