God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!
Chapter 419 - 121. This is my final ripple, Miss!

Chapter 419: 121. This is my final ripple, Miss!

"President..."

At this moment, what exactly did Sakuragi Hitomi look like in Yan Huan’s eyes?

But there she was, kneeling on the ground with her bangs in disarray, looking up at him, the tear stains not yet dry, slightly shimmering due to the light seeping in from behind.

In her vacant eyes, hope emerged because they reflected Yan Huan’s figure, but the next second, she seemed to remember something and lowered her head slightly.

"Ugh..."

Seeing this, the smile on Yan Huan’s face faded a bit, like cracks forming on the surface of a mask.

To be honest, Yan Huan was not a heartless playboy.

He couldn’t just go through an emotional meltdown yesterday and then control his expressions naturally today.

So, he chose to wear the mask of Perfect Expression Management.

But right now, witnessing the usually graceful Sakuragi Hitomi tearfully vulnerable in front of him, his mask seemed as unstable as something sticky, ready to fall off.

Therefore, he quickly touched his own face and turned away.

Looking towards the door at Spencer, he asked,

"Spencer?"

"Oh... oh, that..."

Spencer touched the back of his head with a guilty conscience, but a second later, he crossed his arms and puffed out his chest, regaining a bold demeanor,

"What... what do you want, huh?"

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, about to speak, but suddenly felt someone tugging at his sleeve.

Turning around, he saw Sakuragi Hitomi reaching out her small hand to grasp his sleeve, whispering,

"President... it has nothing to do with Spencer... it’s me..."

Yan Huan withdrew his gaze and looked towards Spencer again.

The golden-haired lion’s nose seemed to rise higher as she heard Sakuragi’s dejected words, assuming the air of a victor, barely suppressing the urge to burst into laughter.

Yan Huan was somewhat speechless, too lazy to criticize her "shine bright with a bit of sunshine" temperament, he then spoke to send her away,

"If it has nothing to do with you, then you should leave first. The club war is about to start, shouldn’t you discuss what to do with your club members?"

Spencer, who had managed to break Sakuragi Hitomi with just a few words and was feeling a bit eager to leave, was like a person who’s unintentionally made a friend cry and finds it awkward to stay.

Just a moment ago, she had no idea why, but the thought of speaking in front of Sakuragi Hitomi, asserting that Yan Huan had already been taken by her, seemed almost divinely assisted.

Now she thought: Maybe she had gotten smarter again, huh!

"Well... then I’ll be going, huh."

"Mhm."

The door was left ajar, and Spencer took one last glance inside at the devastated Sakuragi Hitomi.

She also glanced at Yan Huan, who seemed somehow different from usual, and suddenly felt exhilarated, her spirits lifted.

It was like the golden bomb pig from Angry Birds, soul-firing straight into the birds’ nest, blowing it sky-high and claiming victory.

An indescribable sense of pleasure surged, making her golden hair unconsciously shine even brighter.

Her body felt much lighter, filled with strength.

It was as if she had grown much stronger.

"Click."

Feeling such pleasure, Spencer clenched her fist in satisfaction right after closing the door,

"Awesome!"

Humming the theme from "Angry Birds," Spencer gleefully bounced down the stairs without a care in the world.

Just stepping out of the teaching building, it seemed she suddenly remembered something, touching her chin in confusion,

"Wait, what did I come to the student council office for again?

Never mind, who cares, as long as I’m happy... Hmm hmm hmm~"

With that thought, she shook her head again and carefreedly ran towards the commercial district.

...

...

"Rustle... rustle..."

In the student council office, Sakuragi Hitomi still knelt on the ground, her gaze fixed on Yan Huan.

In the flow of her gaze, Spencer’s words echoed like lingering sounds, incessantly tormenting her.

Meanwhile, in front of her, Yan Huan bent down to pick up the paper titled "Hentai Club Schedule."

After reading it for a moment, he suddenly raised his gaze to look at Sakuragi Hitomi.

Sakuragi Hitomi shrank under his gaze and hastily lowered her head.

But the next second, Yan Huan didn’t say anything, he just placed the schedule paper back on the coffee table.

Then, he bent down to pick up other documents and items scattered on the ground.

"..."

If the President asked her something, if the President did something...

Maybe, she would feel a bit better now.

The hiding place of the mouse wasn’t exposed, but it felt like a more painful interrogation, making Sakuragi Hitomi cover her own body uncomfortably.

She opened her mouth, speaking hoarsely,

"President..."

"Ah, what is it?"

"About what happened earlier..."

Hearing this, Yan Huan, holding the documents, stood up straight.

After a second of silence, he put down the documents, smiled, and walked towards Sakuragi Hitomi, extending his hand,

"Hmm... instead of that, Sakuragi, get up first, don’t sit on the ground."

"..."

But Sakuragi Hitomi remained motionless, still kneeling on the floor in front of the desk.

Yan Huan paused slightly, then thought for a moment and decided to sit beside her.

"Creak..."

Their bodies leaned against the wooden desk, producing a faint sound.

Sakuragi Hitomi was slightly startled and raised her tear-filled eyes.

But then she saw, between their shoulders, the midday sunlight piercing through, casting a wide canyon-like shadow on the wooden floor in front of them.

Sakuragi Hitomi stared blankly at the wide shadow of the sunlight, her left hand trembling slightly as she placed it on the ground.