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COTE: Horikita Is My Childhood Sweetheart

A story where our MC is a childhood friend of horikita Suzune and he has a unique ability, he calls it a narrator. Yeah that's it. For Advanced Chapters join my Patreon: patreon.com/ANelite Please Note: I do not own anything in this fanfiction. The copyright belongs to their respective creators.

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Chapter 45: Freshman with evil-mind and vicious mouth

Chapter 45: Freshman with evil-mind and vicious mouth

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Rin Matsuoka smiled and said to Nagumo and the others, "Selling me the information about class points is pure profit without any investment. You don't need to spend time, money, or energy. You can earn 200,000 individual points from me just by talking."

"Who wouldn't want to take up such a good offer?"

"So, Nagumo, can you still not understand why they sold me the class points information?"

As Daiki, Isamu, and the others listened, they suddenly realized that what this freshman bastard said made sense. They could earn 200,000 personal points just by talking. Now they were tempted!

But when they thought about the risk of expulsion, a chill ran down their spines...

Nagumo glanced coldly at Daiki and Isamu. He felt that these two idiots might actually go through with it.

The reason was simple.

First, they were stupid.

Second, just that morning, Nagumo had forcibly taken half of the personal points from the students in Class A.

Having lost half of their personal points, they sought to earn some elsewhere.

So, they sold the class points information to the freshmen...

"Maybe there's another possibility." Rin Matsuoka smiled at Daiki and Isamu

"They don't want to continue studying here, but they can't find a surefire reason to get expelled, so they told me their class points, hoping the school would kick them out."

"..." Nagumo and the others were speechless.

This freshman bastard wasn't just heartless—he had a vicious tongue too!

"I've already answered your question. Do you have any others?" Rin gestured for Nagumo to continue.

But Nagumo, with a gloomy expression, couldn't think of any other reason to press on...

Moreover, there were no surveillance cameras here, and no footage had been recorded. All this freshman had to do was claim that it was Daiki and his friends who sold him the class points, and they'd have no way to make excuses.

If they hadn't sold him the class points, then how did he know them?

It didn't add up.

And to make matters worse, this freshman even recorded their conversation on his phone… Didn't that prove they were selling class points?

Nagumo suddenly had an idea to refute Rin's words. He sharply glanced at Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, who had been watching from the sidelines.

"Hey, Daiki, Isamu, when you were talking to this bastard earlier, this guy was standing right here, wasn't he?"

"He should've seen and heard everything that happened between you and that bastard, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Daiki eagerly nodded, relieved.

Facing Nagumo and the others' stares, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka remained expressionless. He shook his head and said, "My hearing isn't great. I can't hear anything more than two meters away."

"..."

"Who the hell would believe that!" Isamu shouted angrily.

Nagumo frowned deeply. He now suspected that Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, by refusing to testify, must be in cahoots with this freshman bastard.

"Stop shouting. I let him stay, and of course, the reason why is obvious... Why don't you take a guess?" Rin said with a smirk.

Obviously, it was because this guy was his accomplice!

It was precisely because he wasn't afraid of him testifying that this freshman bastard let him stay here!

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka silently looked at Rin Matsuoka but didn't say a word.

Now, with no eyewitnesses or anyone willing to testify, Nagumo couldn't think of any way to refute Rin's words.

Since the problem couldn't be solved verbally, violence would have to be used. Nagumo had been waiting for an excuse to teach this freshman bastard a lesson, especially since he had dared to flirt with his girlfriend!

He took a deep breath, his expression dark, and gestured to Mizowaki and the others, then pointed to Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, who was still watching from the side.

Mizowaki and the rest immediately understood Nagumo's signal. They all rushed towards Ayanokoji, dragging him away from the scene, where he had been enjoying the show.

This situation made Rin Matsuoka raise his eyebrows slightly. He calmly turned on the recording on his phone again and then slipped it into his school uniform pocket.

Finally, Rin began to flex his wrists, preparing for the fight that was clearly about to happen.

At that moment, Isamu hurriedly reminded Nagumo, "Boss Nagumo, be careful. This guy is really strong. He grabbed my wrist earlier, and now it's bruised."

Hearing this, Nagumo glanced at Isamu's wrist in surprise. The idiot's wrist was indeed bruised.

"Oh, being strong is pointless. To survive in this school, you need power, connections, and a lot of people!"

Nagumo rolled up his sleeves and sneered, "I don't believe this skinny guy can beat all seven or eight of us by himself."

"Maybe. Once, I had no money, so I went to an alley, picked a fight with some punks, and extorted money from them."

Rin said this with a smile, but Nagumo and the others didn't believe him at all.

There was no way they could believe that this freshman, who didn't look wild or dangerous, would do something so bold and crazy.

"Hey, freshman, don't cry later."

Nagumo rolled up his sleeves even further, his expression turning savage. "If you lay a hand on my girlfriend again, I'll break your hand."

"And I'll ruin your face so badly you won't ever dare show it to another woman again!"

Because this freshman in front of him had not only flirted with his childhood friend but also had an arrogant attitude that showed he didn't even see Nagumo as a threat!

Now, Nagumo had decided he would teach this bastard a lesson through violence.

He wasn't just going to break his arm—he was going to destroy his face too!

Nagumo was truly vicious. Just because Rin had followed Asahina Nazuna on Line and didn't give him respect, or listen to him, he'd decided to break Rin's hand and ruin his face.

Rin frowned slightly.

This yellow-haired punk was serious.

From Nagumo's fierce tone, Rin could tell he wasn't bluffing.

Now Rin had nothing to hesitate about.

Just moments ago, Rin had been unsure how far he should go in beating Nagumo.

But now, Rin knew exactly what to do.

He was going to break his hand and destroy his face as well.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth—that was the belief Rin Matsuoka lived by.

His experiences from childhood had taught him that weakness and compromise would never improve his life. They only made things worse.

When Nagumo saw that the only bystander, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, had been dragged away, he rushed at Rin with a ferocious expression, swinging his clenched right fist directly toward Rin's face.