Ai Sakurajima paced small steps, putting her hands on her pleated skirt, so that Feng'er would not have the chance to be naughty, maintaining a perfect ladylike appearance, and moving towards her destination.

I occasionally saw students I knew along the way, nodded slightly, and greeted me with a smile.

Gradually entering the rear of the campus, there is an area with the highest-rise building, and students are almost invisible. Occasionally, the faculty and staff of Yingting University Group are all passing by.

To them, Ai Sakurajima did not say hello, but just smiled with a very interesting and nodded.

But no one thinks there is anything wrong with this girl.

Because this is the middle school affiliated to Sakura Tin University, the girl's surname is Sakurajima.

Ai Sakurajima walked into a high building, had retinal certification, and after obtaining permission, the elevator went straight to the highest floor.

This is a large flat floor where the chairman of the group works. It has the best view of the nearby area. You can even see the hazy scenery of Tokyo Bay from the horizon through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Because the spacious flat space can almost be called opposite a long distance. Behind the wide desk is a middle-aged man in a high-end suit, clenching his fist with one hand, holding his left cheek, and supporting him on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

"Father……"

The long distance made Ai Sakurashima's voice very weak, but the girl had no intention of continuing to move forward and stood in front of the elevator door directly to the top floor.

"Is there anything wrong?"

The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but it could be clearly conveyed, full of low magnetic properties.

The original preparations for family matters and previews, Sakurashima Ai's cherry mouth slightly opened, but she couldn't say a word.

“…Can Mitsuki Shirakawa be fired?”

Going straight to the topic, the conversation with my father has been getting shorter and shorter, and finally it has fallen into a redundant greeting.

"Impossible, the Shirakawa family is also one of the families of the Council."

"But Sakura Ting University Group is our Sakurajima family's industry, right?"

"You underestimate the Council too much. Above our families, it is the Council..."

The middle-aged man changed his posture, sat upright, put down his hands holding his cheek. Although the distance was still far away, he could feel that he was looking at him seriously:

"...One day, above all the consortiums, there will be the Council."

Ai Sakurajima bit her lower lip and looked straight at her father in the distance for a few seconds. Finally, she gave up and turned around and wanted to leave:

"Okay, I get it, I will think of my own."

"but……"

The middle-aged man behind him rang out a low voice: "It does not mean that he cannot fire Shirakawa Mitsuki, which does not mean that she cannot disappear from Sakura Ting High School."

Ai Sakurajima turned around suddenly and looked at her father.

"I don't ask the reason, I just ask..."

The middle-aged man still had a expressionless face and had a perfect poker face, but he also leaned forward, and even if it was far away, he could feel the oppression:

"...What price do you have to pay? Aiyi, my daughter."

“…”

Ai Sakurashima opened her mouth slightly, took a deep breath, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

...No matter what the plan Shirakawa Mitsuki transfers to Yukiko is about to make her move, just drive her out of this campus.

A moment later, Ai Sakurajima walked back to the teaching area filled with students.

Although there was still a faint smile on his face, Ai Sakurajima kept singing his father's last words in her heart:

"In a month, Shirakawa Mizuki will disappear from your life."

Since my father said that, it will definitely become a reality.

It is worth paying some price for this.

...For the sake of the Shujun, as long as we can protect the Shujun...

Ai Sakurajima thought about these things and came to her second destination tonight.

Standing in front of the first-grade teacher's office, Ai Sakurajima slowly adjusted her breathing evenly, and then knocked in with a perfect look and smile.

"Is Teacher Taogong here?"

Because it was time for school, there was only a new young female teacher left in the office. She was busy with anxiety because of her lack of experience.

"I'm right, classmate, do I have anything to do with me when you look for the teacher?"

The beautiful teacher raised his head from the miscellaneous items and looked over.

Ai Sakurajima quickly approached and introduced herself:

"Hello, Teacher Momomiya, I am Ai Sakurajima, a student in Class 5 of the year."

"Ah, hello, Sakurajima classmate, I am Yoko Momomiya, the head teacher of Class 1 in the year."

"Well, Teacher Momoguchi, what do you think about Kyono and Shirakawa?"

"Yeah? They are all my dear students."

Yoko Momomiya looked at the beautiful girl in front of her and felt a little strange:

"Yuki, ah, even if Kyono is excellent in his studies, he listens to the teacher. He is a good child. Shirakawa..."

Thinking of the rare figure with white hair and red eyes, Yoko Momomiya's mouth couldn't help but bend:

"He is also a very well-behaved child."

"A good kid sometimes does something wrong..." Ai Sakurashima showed a sad expression.

"This... did they do anything wrong to you?"

Momomiya Yoko saw the girl's crying expression and suddenly panicked: "Tell me, I will teach that little brat Kyono a good lesson and ask him to apologize to you."

"No, don't hit Youshujun..."

"……kindness!?"

Yoko Momomiya's thoughts began to spread in bad directions.

"Teacher, my name is Ai Sakurashima."

"Yeah, I know, teacher."

"No, I mean my surname is "Sakura Island."

The confused thoughts were pulled back by Ai Sakurajima. Yoko Momomiya, who came to her senses, quickly started to whine and responded with a smile:

"Ah, it turns out it's from the chairman's house..."

“That doesn’t matter.”

"kindness?"

Ai Sakurajima changed another topic: "What's important is that Yuki-kun already has me... and she flirted with Shirakawa every day... Woo woo..."

At the end of the day, Ai Sakurajima had already reached out to cover her face and lowered her head and made a whimper.

"……OK!"

After a while of silence, Yoko Momomiya suddenly shouted loudly: "How can this kid Kyono do this!"

"No...wuwu..."

With a crying voice, Ai Sakurajima folded her hands together, gathered her chest, and asked Yoko Momomiya: "Please don't punish Yu Shujun, I just hope you, teacher..."

Ai Sakurajima seemed to pause in a difficult situation.

"If you need any help, Sakurajima classmate, just say it."

"Teacher Taogong, you are so good. I will definitely talk to my father about your goodness."

"Haha, this is not needed. After all, Kyono did something wrong. My teacher naturally needs to correct the bad behavior of my dear students."

Ai Sakurajima sighed as if he was relieved:

"Huh... Then please Teacher Taogong, please try to stop Shirakawa from approaching Yushujun, and don't give Shirakawa a chance."

"Ah?...yes, is that true?"

With the goal of achieving his goal, he said goodbye to Teacher Momomiya with a look of surprise and doubt. Ai Sakurajima walked outside the office.

Stop and reach out to wipe away the tears from your cheeks.

...I'll wait a while and I'll see Youshujun.

Although it was a disguised cry, my heart was also feeling empty and uncomfortable.

...Let me find Youshujun to heal my heart.

Thinking of this, Ai Sakurajima's pace of walking towards the Thirteenth Room of the Health Care Room also became much faster.

The romantic fallen cherry blossoms embellish the journey, and like Ai Sakurajima's heart at this time, full of romantic fantasy and anxiety.

Arrive at Room 13 of the health care room and gently push open the door.

The slight sound of the door opening did not wake anyone up to sleep.

Lying on the bed inside was Sakura Seto with gorgeous cherry-colored hair, a sweet smile on her face, as if she was having some beautiful dreams.
To be continued...