Chapter 2 I really want to be Miss Sakayanagi’s dog

"It seems that you have all received 100,000 personal points from the school. A special reminder here is that one personal point is equivalent to one yen. On the first of every month, the school will issue personal points to your mobile phones."

As the words fell, there were many surprised voices throughout the classroom.

According to Tomoya Mashima, wouldn't 100,000 personal points be equivalent to 100,000 yen?

You must know that Neon's average annual salary is only about 4 million yen, but this school paid 100,000 yen to each student in one go.

For a high school student, this is definitely a financial surplus, and can even be said to be a bit of a waste.

Suzuki Toru did some mental calculations. There are 160 students in one grade, and there should be 480 students in the whole school. This means that Gaoyu will pay 48 million yen a month, and 5.6 billion yen a year.

Even developed countries cannot burn money like this, and there is no way to explain why so much pocket money should be given to a group of high school students.

At this moment, someone suddenly raised their hand.

"Excuse me, Mr. Mashima, does the school have any restrictions on the use of personal points?"

Suzuki Toru glanced at him and saw that the other person had a conspicuous bald head, a vaguely heavy look on his face, and an impartial gaze.

"This school measures students by their strength. For those of you who have successfully enrolled, there will be corresponding values and possibilities. No matter how you want to use it, it is your freedom. The school will not interfere with this." Mashima Tomoya replied calmly

This student's question showed no change in his expression.

Hearing such an answer, even the calmest student could not help but feel ecstatic in his heart.

"Can the points be taken out?" the bald student continued to ask.

"The school will recycle your personal points after you graduate." Mashima said calmly, "Even if you want to save them, it will be meaningless in the next three years. It is better to make good use of these personal points in time."

Speaking of "timely utilization", his tone changed slightly.

"Mr. Mashima, may I ask if personal points can be understood as daily yen, but what do class points mean?"

It seems that someone noticed the part that Mashima Tomoya has been deliberately ignoring.

Suzuki Toru couldn't help but look to the right. The other person was a silver-haired girl with a flawless face, a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, short hair falling slightly on her shoulders, and a slightly sunken collarbone under her fair and delicate neck.

No deeper skin can be seen, but the chest is not large and the body is extremely petite. It is easy for people to misunderstand that she is a junior high school student.

She was holding a crutch in her hand. If it wasn't a chuunibyou decoration, it meant that she was likely to have difficulty moving.

At the same time, Suzuki Toru also learned the other party's name at this moment.

[I really want to be Ms. Sakayanagi's dog], [I want to be stepped on by Ms. Sakayanagi's feet], [deliberately tripping her when she is passing by], [let her wear elementary school student Shikakusui], [Secretly hiding her crutches], [Before Sakayanagi Arisu buries his greatest masterpiece], [Attracting Sakayanagi Arisu's attention], [It's small and fragrant, please be sure to hug her tightly 🥵🥵]

Yusu Sakayanagi

At this moment, wishes kept popping up like a surge of barrages, leaving Suzuki Tooru silent.

"Similar to your evaluation, the school will also measure the strength of each class. I will explain it later. It is too early for you now."

On the other side, Mashima Tomoya covered up this problem calmly.

Just when Suzuki Toru thought Sakayanagi Yusu would continue to ask questions, she stopped right there.

Not only that, but her eyes wandered to other people intentionally or unintentionally.

In an instant, the two looked at each other.

Suzuki Toru looked away as if nothing had happened. This guy guessed more things than the bald student, but she deliberately did not ask further questions.

Are you observing the reactions of your classmates?

"If there is no problem, we will see you later. I wish you a wonderful campus time." 

After saying this, the class teacher turned around and left the classroom without stopping.

Mashima Tomoya had just left, and all kinds of noisy sounds suddenly appeared in the classroom.

"It's actually 100,000 yen. Isn't it incredible?"

"Hahaha, being able to get into higher education will definitely waste all my luck in this life!" 

"Not only can we be recommended, but we can also get money. The school treats us too favorably."

The students in the class were chatting happily, but suddenly someone made a suggestion.

"How about everyone introduce themselves to each other, after all, we will be friends in the same class from now on." 

Hearing this sentence, many people's eyes lit up.

Obviously, this proposal was immediately approved by most students.

However, a girl sitting next to Suzuki Toru looked at him with a strange face.

"Do you have paper and pen?" Suzuki Toru looked at this girl. Even though she was sitting on a chair, she could still see her somewhat tall figure. A pair of snow-white and delicate calves like jade bamboo shoots were exposed under her skirt. They were not like other girls.

The girls stayed together as usual, but spread themselves slightly apart, shaking their legs slightly, which looked a bit indecent.

Masumi Kamuro

At the same time, various wishes flashed through Suzuki Toru's mind.

[Become Kamuro Masumi's master], [Want to play doggy style with Kamuro Masumi], [Lick Kamuro Masumi's feet to pieces], [Deliberately report her when she steals things], [Be a goda Msumi Muro's dog], [I want to be treated like trash by Kamuro-san]... 

"Want to borrow something?"

"I can also buy it from you, for one thousand points." Suzuki Toru's expression remained unchanged. Why are these wishes becoming more and more perverted?

Kamuro Masumi looked at him dumbfounded, and finally took out a notebook and pen from his school bag.

"I'll give it to you. Anyway, the school gave me a lot of money, so I don't care."

"Thank you." Suzuki Toru took the notebook and pen, "My name is Suzuki Toru, what's your name?"

At this time, people in the classroom were already introducing themselves one after another, and his words were not abrupt at all.

However, Masumi Kamuro's expression became even weirder.

Because it was Toru Suzuki who just made the suggestion to introduce herself without warning. If she hadn't been sitting next to him, she might not have known who was speaking.

"My name is Masumi Kamuro."

"Please take good care of me in the future, Kamuro-san." 

Suzuki Toru nodded slightly, but stopped looking at her and started writing something in his notebook.

Next, Kamuro Masumi found that whenever someone stood up and introduced himself, he would look at the person seriously for a few seconds, and then continue to write, as if he was recording something.

This move aroused the curiosity of Masumi Kamuro, but from her perspective, she could only see a few corners, but not the specific content.

"My name is Katsuragi Kohei. I have no special hobbies. My goal is to graduate successfully and find a good job. I hope to work hard with you in the rest of my life. Please take care of me." 

Suzuki Toru looked over and saw that it was the bald student who also had some wishes. Although he didn't know who was making the wishes, they were too rare.

The person making the wish was not Toru Suzuki, nor was it someone in front of him. Even the wishing machine itself could not figure out the source of these wishes.

Since it didn't understand, the wishing machine simply threw all these wishes to Suzuki Toru and asked him to personally go into battle to realize the wishes.

In addition to the wishes that linger on a specific object, there are also wishes that occasionally float through Suzuki Toru's mind like a barrage.

[Become the big devil who rules the first grade], [The fastest student to pass Gaoyu], [Open a harem in Gaoyu], [Let the highest masterpiece welcome the exit package], [Join the student union]... 

Although the wishes are numerous and messy, Suzuki Toru can sometimes roughly outline a rough situation through wishes.

However, before that, Suzuki Toru seemed to have a little trouble.

"Excuse me, I'm a little curious about what you're writing. Can you tell me more about it?" 

Suzuki Toru raised his head and saw Yusu Sakayanagi looking at him with a smile, as if he was seeing prey.