God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!
Chapter 251 - 74. At this moment, they are besieged on all sides.

Chapter 251: 74. At this moment, they are besieged on all sides.

"That... President, under your collar, there seems to be... a red mark?"

When Yan Huan heard this, the smile on his face stiffened slightly as he glanced down at the edge of his collar, where a small red mark was visible.

Indeed, it was a trace left by Ye Shiyu’s bite.

Luckily, Shiyu had bitten him through his clothes, leaving no teeth marks, just two curved traces.

In the modified memory, it was an accidental bump into something that left the mark, and even the detailed memory of that bump was self-evident.

"..."

After taking a brief look at the mark, Yan Huan pondered for a second, and now he could only go along with the content of the modified memory.

He slightly pulled open his collar, revealing the upper part of the mark, and said with a smile to Sakuragi Hitomi,

"It might have been from bumping into something?"

Sigh...

Why does this feel like a scene where a cheating husband is being interrogated by a suspicious wife?

Yan Huan smiled helplessly, not feeling romantic at all, as he found Ye Shiyu quite terrifying at the time, like someone with a terminal illness.

"Bumped into something?"

When Yan Huan pulled his collar, Sakuragi Hitomi’s gaze darted away for a moment, but quickly returned incredulously.

That mark...

Was it really from bumping into something?

Could it be a joke?

Sakuragi Hitomi took a careful look, and somehow found the mark glaring.

In her intuition, a vague image formed.

A woman with an indiscernible face, only able to reach the President’s shoulder due to her height.

She parted her lips, provocatively glancing back at the stunned Sakuragi Hitomi behind her, then leaned closer to the President...

"Buzz!"

Why is your imagination so vivid?!

Sakuragi Hitomi shivered, just about to retract her thoughts, but managed a forced smile,

"Oh... I see."

"Ah... I’ve been working out these days, so it’s common to bump into stuff..."

Yan Huan sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat uneasy about lying to Sakuragi.

But involving the modifier, and dragging Sakuragi Hitomi into it would be a loss...

Better maintain the routine.

With that said, Yan Huan readjusted his collar.

Yan Huan rubbed his temples wearily, looking at the files that Sakuragi Hitomi had sorted out, and smiled slightly.

But unexpectedly, it was this action that caused the collar covering the red mark to catch the sunlight from the window behind him.

In that moment, Sakuragi Hitomi saw clearly, some reflections on the collar with the red mark...

Was that some kind of... dried water stain?

"?!":

Sakuragi Hitomi’s heart, just slightly at ease, tightened anxiously again.

Was her imagination not wrong?

If that red mark wasn’t just from bumping into something, could it be...

Sakuragi Hitomi’s head spun, her vision of President’s face blurring.

Could it be...

The President is such a chaotic person behind the scenes?

Sakuragi Hitomi’s face turned pale, but looking at Yan Huan’s composed expression, she forced herself to deny her own thoughts.

Calm down...

And Yan Huan, fearing more slip-ups in front of Sakuragi Hitomi, rubbed his shoulders and stood up, smiling at Sakuragi Hitomi,

"Since there’s nothing much here, I’ll go back and take a nap... I’ll draft the arrangements for the club competition tonight and post it in the group for everyone to review."

"Ah? Alright."

Sakuragi Hitomi also stood up, mustering a forced smile, spoke to Yan Huan,

"Take care, President."

"Mhm, bye."

Yan Huan waved his hand and left the office.

"Click!"

"..."

As the door closed, Sakuragi Hitomi’s eyes teared up as she rubbed her middle finger and took out her computer from the drawer.

Just as Yan Huan left, she had been considering whether to use the Barrier to thoroughly interrogate the President’s knowledge.

But rationality told Sakuragi Hitomi not to reveal her powers in front of anyone unless absolutely necessary...

Especially now, when it’s clear that Spencer has superpowers.

The bigger the tree, the harsher the wind that blows.

In a situation still uncertain of victory, staying hidden is always safer than being exposed.

This was the wisdom ingrained in the Sakuragi Family.

So, expanding her thoughts, could it be that only she and Spencer had superpowers?

What about others?

Sakuragi Hitomi’s eyes silently turned a shade of deep red, her thoughts suddenly clearing.

She turned on her computer, using the camera to follow the President’s timeline.

After class, the President left the classroom, first looked around at the entrance of Class C?

Looking for someone?

Right, An Le.

President’s childhood friend An Le was in Class C.

Not finding her, the President then went down to the courtyard, seemingly planning to have lunch first...

Ah, encountered An Le who was just heading upstairs in the hallway.

Sakuragi Hitomi’s face was cold as she dragged the mouse through each camera ID, jumping through time.

Those eyes hiding in the darkness seemed to cross time, closely following behind Yan Huan.

Went to the commercial street, invited An Le for a meal.

Seems like they had a good chat, President even playfully tapped on An Le’s head, treating her like a neighbor’s little sister.