tkworld #399 - The New Shura Field of the Student Council President and the Bad Girl (2 in 1 Pre-order)
#399 - The New Shura Field of the Student Council President and the Bad Girl (2 in 1 Pre-order)
Little Dumpling carefully sized up the other person.
The uniform she wore accentuated her fiery figure, and her beautiful face, with its golden hair and blue eyes, radiated arrogance.
The name on her chest badge was "Jessica," and her title was "Student Council President."
Although feeling guilty, Little Dumpling still retorted stubbornly:
"What we're doing here is none of your business, right?"
Jessica crossed her arms, speaking with righteous indignation:
"Of course it's the student council's business! I'm giving you two choices now: either I report this to the principal's office, or you do community service for the student council."
Little Dumpling continued to be stubborn: "Tch, report me if you want! Little Dumpling never accepts threats!"
...
At first, he thought Jessica was just bluffing, but he didn't expect her to be even more ruthless, and she actually reported the matter to the principal.
In the principal's office, Little Dumpling drooped his head and said in a dejected tone:
"Principal, don't worry, I promise to cooperate with the student council's work."
Jessica crossed her arms and said in a deep voice: "Just cooperating isn't enough, Principal. According to the rules of Peach Garden Academy, Little Dumpling also has to write a 5,000-word self-criticism."
"Ah?"
The principal adjusted his wig: "What 'ah'? If your senior says it's required, then it definitely is!"
Helpless, Little Dumpling could only accept the student council's arrangements and began to do hard labor for the student council.
The first task was to distribute flyers for the student council.
The preliminary rounds for this year's "Peach Garden Township Battle Card Championship" were about to begin, and the flyers Little Dumpling was handing out contained information about this.
And the Academy City had always been one of the designated competition areas for the championship.
...
Little Dumpling handed out flyers for a while,
Suddenly, two hoodlums from outside the school snatched the flyers from his hands.
One of them, a blonde-haired guy, mocked in a cynical tone:
"Yo, a big man sent by a bunch of women from the student council to do hard labor, aren't you ashamed? Are you a friend of women?"
Little Dumpling straightened his back: "Ahem, caring for women is everyone's responsibility!"
The blonde-haired guy sneered: "Hahaha, caring for women? Bro, why don't you care for men too? I'm a little short on cash lately, you know..."
As he spoke, he extended his thumb and forefinger towards Little Dumpling, then rubbed them together.
Little Dumpling sneered and placed the bag of junk snacks he was holding into the other's palm.
The blonde-haired guy raised his hand to call over his companions, saying in a strange tone: "What do you mean by this?"
Little Dumpling chuckled: "Didn't you get boogers on your hand? Use this to wipe it off."
"You little brat, still talking back?"
With that, the blonde-haired trio prepared to rush forward and surround Little Dumpling.
Just as Little Dumpling was about to be ganged up on, a helmeted biker girl appeared in the distance.
She had shoulder-length hair, a beautiful face, wore a cool denim outfit, her legs straddling the motorcycle, revealing smooth thighs, and her eyes were full of heroism.
G vaguely remembered seeing her in the game's opening animation before, her name seemed to be "Yang Zihan."
After taking off her helmet, Yang Zihan looked at the three hoodlums with a cynical look.
Yang Zihan parked her motorcycle and said calmly: "What are you three doing here? Robbing in broad daylight? And three bullying one?"
The blonde-haired guy didn't like hearing that and walked over, shouting:
"Hey, little girl, let me tell you, this is none of your business, don't meddle in things you shouldn't, or we'll beat you up too!"
Yang Zihan sneered, raised her leg resting on the motorcycle, and kicked the blonde-haired guy directly in the face with her combat boot.
The blonde-haired guy's saliva flew everywhere, and he was kicked more than three meters away, stopping only after rolling twice on the ground.
The blonde-haired guy's two companions were stunned by the biker girl's divine power, and stood frozen in place.
Yang Zihan crossed her arms: "What's wrong, not convinced? You three come at me together!"
The blonde-haired guy was helped up by his two companions, pointed at Yang Zihan, and shouted angrily: "You, you wait for me."
Then the three of them ran away with their tails between their legs.
Yang Zihan flicked her hair and looked at Little Dumpling.
Little Dumpling smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, that kick of yours was really cool!"
Yang Zihan sized up Little Dumpling and commented to herself: "Looks alright, body seems decent, come on, get in the car with me!"
Little Dumpling was dumbfounded.
Huh?
We don't even know each other, we just met, why are you asking me to get in the car with you, what kind of strange development is this?
"Where are we going? I haven't finished handing out these flyers yet."
Yang Zihan sneered: "If you don't hurry up, are you waiting for those three to bring back reinforcements?"
Little Dumpling thought about it carefully: "Oh, right, right, that makes sense."
With that, he followed Yang Zihan and got on the motorcycle.
After getting on the motorcycle, he directly grabbed her waist with both hands.
"Hey!"
Yang Zihan turned her head, her expression showing dissatisfaction, but her cheeks were flushed.
"Keep your hands still and don't move around, if you move around I'll beat you to death!"
...
After that, Yang Zihan drove Little Dumpling all the way back to his rented apartment.
To thank her for saving him, Little Dumpling invited her upstairs to his home.
After entering the door, Yang Zihan curiously looked around, asking: "This is your home?"
"This is my dorm, I'm from Peach Garden Academy."
Yang Zihan exclaimed: "University dorms are this good? I should have studied hard too."
Little Dumpling: "I haven't asked yet, what is your identity..."
Yang Zihan suddenly turned around and asked seriously: "Little Dumpling, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Ah?"
Yang Zihan took off her clothes, revealing her proud and erect curves, saying frankly:
"Never mind, it doesn't matter if you do, from today onwards, you are my boyfriend."
At this moment, the live stream chat was stunned:
"Holy crap, what kind of godlike development is this?"
"A beautiful girl wants to recognize me as her boyfriend right after meeting, why don't I have such good luck?"
"So, is this male lead a walking succubus?"
Little Dumpling was also a little dumbfounded: "Uh, we just met today, this, this isn't very good, is it?"
Yang Zihan sat down on the sofa familiarly, crossing her legs:
"Don't think too much, it's just pretending, my dad keeps saying I don't have a boyfriend and is forcing me to go on blind dates, didn't I just save you? Just treat it as your repayment."
Knock knock knock!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Little Dumpling walked over and opened it, it was Student Council President Jessica.
After opening the door, Little Dumpling asked guiltily: "Senior Jessica, what are you doing here?"
Jessica was carrying a stack of flyers in her hand, her brows slightly furrowed:
"These are the flyers I just picked up from the ground, look, there are still so many that haven't been handed out, is this how you work for the student council?"
"There's a reason, let me explain."
Jessica turned her head and saw Yang Zihan sitting on the sofa.
"There's actually a woman in your room?!"
Jessica was on high alert, walked over and stared at Yang Zihan, sizing her up.
Then, the two girls turned to Little Dumpling at the same time, questioning in a jealous tone:
"Who is she?"
"Who is she?"
The chat commented:
"Good heavens, he already has Elena and Yuko, but now he's entangled with two more karmic debts."
"Could it be that the male lead is really a walking human-shaped dating sim target?"
"This love triangle is even harder than Makoto's."
Little Dumpling had no choice but to introduce the two girls to each other.
After hearing the introduction, Jessica glanced at Yang Zihan, crossed her arms:
"Little Dumpling, the school rules stipulate that you can't hang out with these disreputable off-campus delinquents!"
Yang Zihan clicked her tongue, disdainfully saying:
"Hey, hey, little girl, watch your mouth, if it weren't for me, this delinquent, Little Dumpling would have been worked to death by this crappy job you arranged.
Besides, what qualifications do you have to say I'm disreputable?
Little Dumpling, tell this rude woman, what am I to you?"
[Option 1: New Girlfriend]
[Option 2: Savior]
[Option 3: Nothing]
G: "The first and third options are too extreme, choosing the second one is the correct operation for a master of neutrality."
The chat laughed: "Hahaha, G is getting more and more skilled."
Little Dumpling had to say: "She saved me."
The anger on Jessica's face eased slightly:
"I didn't know that if I arranged for you to hand out flyers, you would encounter those bad guys.
Little Dumpling, I don't care what your relationship with her is, now go hand out the rest of the flyers!"
Yang Zihan shouted: "Don't go!"
Seeing that someone was backing him up, Little Dumpling simply gave up completely:
"I'm tired, I don't want to go, you should find someone else!"
Jessica stomped her foot: "I don't care, Little Dumpling, I'm counting to three!"
Yang Zihan struck a fighting pose, sneering:
"What's wrong, you want to use force on my man in front of me?"
Jessica looked at the two of them, so angry she didn't know what to do, leaving behind a sentence "You wait and see," and then slammed the door and left.
Yang Zihan asked suspiciously: "Who is she, why is she acting like that towards you?"
Little Dumpling had to honestly say: "She's the student council president of our school, she caught me doing something wrong before, and then threatened me to work for her."
Yang Zihan widened her eyes curiously: "What was it?"
[Option 1: Honestly confess]
[Option 2: Simply brush it off]
G: "That thing he did wrong was, he and Elena were secretly kissing in the girls' dormitory, and the student council president saw it."
Of course, she definitely couldn't tell the truth, so she had to choose to brush it off.
Little Dumpling: "I was in the girls' dormitory... uh, helping a female classmate fix her computer, and then she caught me."
Yang Zihan raised her eyebrows: "Besides fixing computers, didn't you do anything else bad?"
"No, really no."
Little Dumpling shook his head like a rattle drum.
Yang Zihan said seriously: "Little Dumpling, remember, don't lie to me, you can do anything, just don't lie to me, otherwise, your ending will be very miserable!"
[Yang Zihan's favorability increased]
After that, she played at Little Dumpling's house for a while, and suddenly suggested:
"Tomorrow is the weekend, you don't have to go to class, come with me to a place."
"Where are we going?"
"A place that makes men more like men."
Little Dumpling supported his forehead: "Can I not go? Please allow me to refuse."
Yang Zihan snapped her fingers and sneered: "You can refuse, but it depends on whether you can withstand my punches."
Good heavens, do all delinquent girls like to use their fists so easily?
Helpless, Little Dumpling had no choice but to nod in agreement.
...
The next day, Little Dumpling arrived at the address provided by Yang Zihan.
This was a gym located on the second floor of an office building, filled with all kinds of fitness equipment.
One muscular man after another was constantly sweating in the gym.
Little Dumpling thought to himself: "Did I go to the wrong place? That's right, definitely! Why would Yang Zihan ask me to come to a place full of muscular bros..."
Just then, a muscular man rushed over, waving his fist at Little Dumpling:
"Hey, where are you from, who are you looking for?"
Little Dumpling said nervously: "Sorry, I came to the wrong place, bye-bye."
He was about to turn around and slip away when Yang Zihan's voice came from behind him:
"Stop!"
The muscular men in the gym, after seeing Yang Zihan, clasped their hands in salute:
"Hello, Eldest Senior Sister!"
At this time, Yang Zihan was wearing a tight-fitting combat suit, highlighting her full and athletic figure.
The chat exclaimed:
"Brothers, this figure is not bad either."
"In the Peach Garden game, different girls have different figures, no wonder it's the white moonlight manufacturer in the hearts of perverts."
Yang Zihan pointed to Little Dumpling: "He's here to see me, arrange a fighting ring."
Little Dumpling was completely dumbfounded: "What do you want me to do here?"
Yang Zihan sneered: "Fight me."
Little Dumpling: "Wait a minute, let me sort this out, yesterday I asked you if I could refuse, you said no, if I refused you would beat me, but now I'm here, you still want to beat me, something doesn't seem right, does it?"
The chat went crazy: "Hahaha, is it useful to reason with a delinquent girl?"
"Stop talking nonsense, come, follow me."
Yang Zihan directly dragged Little Dumpling to the fighting ring.
When both sides were wearing fighting gear and walked onto the fighting ring, Little Dumpling began to retreat:
"I don't want to, I don't hit women."
"Then..."
Yang Zihan suddenly smiled charmingly and pointed to the group of muscular bros under the ring:
"Then choose one of my junior brothers."
Hearing this, the bros under the ring were excited and hammered their chests with their fists, howling like apes, baring their teeth and snarling at Little Dumpling:
"Come fight me, come fight me!"
Even more so, they howled and climbed onto the isolation net of the octagon, their eyes as if they wanted to completely devour Little Dumpling.
The chat commented: "Good heavens, is this Flower Fruit Mountain?"
Little Dumpling swallowed his saliva:
"Ahem, in that case, hitting a woman is hitting a woman."
The bros under the ring continued to cheer:
"You little brat, keep talking tough, Eldest Senior Sister is the most powerful, Eldest Senior Sister, blow up this brat's head! Ooh-rah!"
Having said that, the game popped up a prompt:
[Please select the correct direction to block]
Seeing Yang Zihan's exquisite fighting stance, Little Meatball couldn't help but swallow.
Although G-chan had never formally learned how to fight, based on her past experience playing action games, she also adopted a standard horse stance, ready to fight.
In the first round, Yang Zihan struck first, raising a precise uppercut, aiming straight at Little Meatball's jaw.
Little Meatball barely dodged this heavy punch with his quick reaction, but Yang Zihan immediately followed up with a sweeping roundhouse kick. Little Meatball quickly ducked and rolled to barely avoid it.
"Impressive skills!" Little Meatball marveled inwardly.
Seeing that Little Meatball was still watching, Yang Zihan unleashed a series of attacks, both fists and feet, with extremely fierce movements. Little Meatball retreated steadily, scrambling around the arena in a sorry state.
Just as Little Meatball was trembling with fear, he suddenly saw a very small flaw in Jessica's movements.
He went all out, bracing himself and launching a fancy flying kick, hitting Yang Zihan's side! Yang Zihan cried out in pain, staggering back a few steps. Little Meatball seized the opportunity and launched a flurry of punches!
Unexpectedly, Yang Zihan dodged and came behind him, smiling wickedly:
"Little Meatball, you've exposed a flaw. You're still too green to be tricked by me!"