God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!
Chapter 389 - 112. King Game_3

Chapter 389: 112. King Game_3

All sorts of hard-to-get male star merchandise, beautiful clothes and jewelry,

"These are all limited edition, it took some effort to get these."

Seeing this, Sakuragi Ryou’s eyes slightly brightened, and she swallowed a gulp of saliva.

Among them, she saw many items she previously liked but failed to buy.

But almost immediately, she seemed to realize something, hurriedly shook her head, throwing out the redundant thoughts.

Turning her head to look at Sakuragi Hitomi, Sakuragi Ryou seemed to catch a whiff of something unusual,

"Wait a minute, even if you know I might not fancy those gifts. You could have just given these supplies to me, why go through the trouble of giving these gifts to yourself?"

"... Not because I’m worried you might lose those things, they were gifts from my friends after all..."

Sakuragi Hitomi said so, but in the next moment, Sakuragi Ryou had already drawn closer to her, scrutinizing her expression.

"..."

After watching for a second, the smile on Sakuragi Ryou’s face grew wider, and as she stepped back to her original position, she sarcastically remarked,

"Don’t joke around, you were never the type to value classmates’ feelings. We’re all from the Sakuragi Family, what’s with the scheming?"

Sakuragi Ryou tapped her index finger on her lips, pretended to think for a while, and then came up with an answer,

"Could it be, among these gifts, there is something you really want?"

"..."

"Is it something from Yan Huan that..."

Sakuragi Ryou raised the gifts given by Yan Huan she was holding in her arms and was about to continue speaking.

"Slap!"

The next second, Sakuragi Hitomi’s face darkened as she grabbed her wrist.

Sakuragi Ryou’s pupils slightly shrank, looking at her cousin tremblingly.

But at this moment, the mask on her face had disappeared, replaced by a terrifying smile,

"Unfortunately, you got the wrong answer."

"Eh?"

"It seems that being away from the Sakuragi Family for too long has made you forget the proper order of hierarchy, daring to speak to your older cousin like this."

It seemed Sakuragi Hitomi wanted to pull Sakuragi Ryou closer to whisper these words to her.

After all, several members of the student council were still inside, and it would be bad if family scandals were overheard.

But after pulling a little, she didn’t move.

So, Sakuragi Hitomi had no choice but to give up.

"... Don’t forget, auntie entrusted me with taking care of you before coming. Since you are being so naughty, it seems necessary to tell auntie about the difficulty of this duty, so she can take you back to the country for personal supervision."

At the mention of "going back to the country," Sakuragi Ryou’s face immediately turned pale.

She lowered her head slightly, allowing her bangs that faded from pink to black to hide her eyes.

Biting her lip a little, after a moment of silence, she said tremblingly,

"I... I understand, cousin..."

Sakuragi Hitomi sneered, letting go of her wrist,

"If you understand, then..."

But the next second, Sakuragi Ryou lifted her head.

But then, Sakuragi Ryou’s eyes were already brimming with tears.

"??"

She sniffled pitifully, her eyes turning red, appearing very moving.

"... What are you doing?"

"Sending me back to the country, this... such a thing, the supplemental medicine, sister... sob sob..."

Sakuragi Hitomi, her heart also softened by the thought of the terrible home environment at her aunt’s house, could only say,

"Alright, alright, don’t cry. I was just joking, I won’t really send you back to the country."

"Really... really?"

"... Really."

Sakuragi Ryou wiped her tears and in a blink of an eye, smiled again,

"Hehe, then I’ll go in first to get them to prepare dinner, sister you should come in too."

"... Wait for me..."

Sakuragi Hitomi was deceived for a moment by her pitiable look, after all, her tear-stained face indeed looked lovely, involuntarily arousing the urge to protect.

It’s precisely this soft-heartedness that allowed Sakuragi Ryou to steal the timing and slip away from the offensive.

"Not related by blood, not part of the same household."

Watching Sakuragi Ryou run off, Nara, who was leaning on the car with arms crossed, whistled and mocked his young lady,

"She’s so young, yet she’s learned quite a bit of your family’s tactics. Even saying that she can easily trick back the gift from Yan Huan, this is going to be tough~"

Sakuragi Hitomi’s expression didn’t look good, but she still rubbed her wrist and disdainfully said,

"What a joke, she’s still lacking in skills, isn’t she?"

"But you both were taught by the same master, it’s hard to break the moves."

"Hmph, I don’t need any special tactics to deal with her, I will get back the gift President gave her."

Sakuragi Hitomi said this, and also adjusted her expression before entering the mansion again.

Nara yawned, watching the mansion without speaking further.

...

...

"Your clothes are really ugly, look at the photos you’ve taken, they look just like a leaf."

"Ha?! You... you don’t look any better either!"

"Don’t tell me you’re actually taking Yahashiki’s otaku opinion to heart?"

After dinner, the villa’s living room became lively again.

Yuanlina and Ashley were posing for photos on the balcony, but soon they were embroiled in a dispute over their clothes again.

Yan Huan was propping up his chin, watching math videos with a Bluetooth earpiece.

Sakuragi Hitomi was quietly pouring tea beside him, but her gaze stayed fixed on Sakuragi Ryou who was directing Yahashiki to search for items on top of the bookshelf.

It hadn’t been a few hours since Yahashiki arrived, and he was already on the verge of becoming Sakuragi Ryou’s personal Pokémon.

The lolicon’s ability to target precisely.

"Is this it, Sister Ryou?"

"That’s right, that one, thank you Brother Yahashiki!"

As soon as Yahashiki came down, he was struck by a heart attack from Sakuragi Ryou’s sweet call of ’brother’.

He collapsed to the ground, almost revealing a smile as if he had reached heaven.

Loli, race high~

Let me repeat, all three-dimensional lolicons should be taken out and shot.

"Everybody, let’s play a game!"

"Game?"

Yan Huan took off his Bluetooth earpiece, joining Sakuragi Hitomi in turning their attention to Sakuragi Ryou’s direction.

"Yep, the King’s Game!"

Sakuragi Ryou opened the octagonal box, revealing six identical wooden sticks.

She took out all the sticks and flipped them over.

One of them had the word "King" written on it, and the others were numbered one through five in order.

Sakuragi Ryou then turned the sticks back over and stood up with one finger,

"Everyone will draw sticks in turn, the person who draws the ’King’ can order any other numbered person to do anything. Of course, it should not be too excessive, and should be within reasonable limits."

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, neither accepting nor declining, but instead turned to look at the other companions,

"Do you guys want to play?"

"I’m in! I must become the King and make Ashley admit my skirt is super cute!!"

"Ha, that’s your ambition? Fine, if I become the King, I’ll definitely make you say ten times that the skirt is really ugly!"

Yuanlina and Ashley were still discussing skirts.

Yahashiki...

Yahashiki was acting like a dog for the loli,

"Yay! I want to play!"

These three were completely oblivious, unaware of a looming storm in the atmosphere.

Only Sakuragi Hitomi’s eyes flashed with contemplation, glancing at her younger sister.

After a moment of silence, Sakuragi Hitomi also spoke,

"Well then, let’s play, the King’s Game."

Sakuragi Ryou seemed to have a grip on her big sister’s reaction; she smiled slightly, closed the wooden box, and shook it.

Then she opened it again and handed it to Yan Huan first,

"Brother Yan Huan, please draw."

Yan Huan drew a stick, and soon everyone had taken their turn, with Sakuragi Ryou picking the last one left.

"So, the King is..."

Everyone glanced at their own sticks, exchanged looks, and then turned to Yahashiki who raised his stick.

"It’s me, Yahashiki!!"

Yahashiki stood up, thought for a moment, and then smirked,

"Let me think. Got it, order Number Two to dress as a maid and personally feed cake to Number Four!"

"..."

Ashley and Yuanlina covered their mouths and noses, quickly stepping back.

Only Sakuragi Hitomi looked down at the stick in her hand and glanced at the others.

And the next second, Yan Huan stood up wordlessly, holding his stick,

"Yahashiki, you just wait..."

The President is Number Two?!

So Number Four is...

Thinking this, Sakuragi Hitomi incredulously turned to look at the younger Sakuragi Ryou.

And as expected, she was pretending to be surprised while raising her stick.

On it, a very conspicuous "Number Four" was written.

"Oh dear, it turns out I’m Number Four...

"Then, I’m counting on you, Brother Yan Huan~"

Sakuragi Ryou said, but her eyes winked in the direction of Sakuragi Hitomi.

Scheming~

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