Yukinoshita Kiyomasa watched the approaching woman in shock.
She carried an air of arrogance that looked down on everyone, but the moment her eyes met Kanjuro's, her cold, glamorous face instantly thawed, turning into a look of tender concern.
She intimately took Kanjuro's arm and crooned, "Ah! Master Kanjuro, what happened? I've missed you so much! Who was so blind as to dare bully you?"
Kanjuro glanced indifferently at Yukinoshita Kiyomasa.
The woman immediately understood, her charm freezing instantly as her tone turned bone-chillingly cold. "So it's someone from the Yukinoshita Family. What, think your wings are strong enough now to touch my man?"
Kiyomasa studied the woman's face carefully and suddenly gasped—it was actually the young miss of the Morimoto Financial Group, Morimoto Reina!
The Morimoto family was as wealthy as a nation, holding significant influence in both politics and business, with rumors even suggesting they possessed their own private military force.
"I am terribly sorry!"
Yukinoshita Kiyomasa hurriedly bowed. "I didn't know you were so close to Mr. Ye Xiao. It's just that this person... has poor character..."
"Oh?" Morimoto Reina arched an eyebrow, drawing out her words in feigned surprise. "Then why don't you tell me, how exactly does my Master Kanjuro have poor character?"
Ma... Master?
Yukinoshita Kiyomasa was completely dumbfounded.
He looked Kanjuro over repeatedly; aside from that stunningly handsome face, he really couldn't see what was so special about this transfer student with a blank background that could make the Morimoto heiress treat him so submissively.
"He sexually harassed my younger sister, Yukinoshita Yukino," Kiyomasa explained, bracing himself. "I was just about to take him back to the police station for investigation. I presume you won't stop me?"
As soon as he finished, Morimoto Reina gave a light wave, and several bodyguards in black instantly surged from behind her.
Before Yukinoshita Kiyomasa could react, fists rained down like hailstones, and his screams echoed through the campus.
What he found even more unbelievable was that Morimoto Reina was now intimately clinging to Kanjuro's arm, rubbing her provocative body against him while completely ignoring the surrounding gazes. "Master, let's go. This bug is such a mood killer."
Kanjuro didn't refuse. "Good timing, let's go to your office."
"No need for classes today," she breathed into his ear like orchids. "I want you to stay with me all day, without stopping for a moment... after all, I did help you."
Kanjuro's eyes flickered slightly, but in the end, he didn't refuse.
He knew he hadn't fully brought this woman under his control yet; her current obsession was more about being lost in desire.
More than the man himself, she couldn't bear to be without the extreme pleasure he provided.
All day long, the principal's office was filled with boundless eroticism.
By the time Kanjuro finally got up from Morimoto Reina, she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.
She had thought she wouldn't get tired, yet she still succumbed to this man's stamina.
"Do me a favor." Kanjuro lightly patted her sweat-glistening back.
Morimoto Reina lay limp on the sofa, her voice faint as a thread. "Say it... I'll agree to anything... I beg you..."
Kanjuro sneered and leaned down, whispering a few words into her ear.
Rena's beautiful eyes widened in both shock and delight. "So it can be played like that... Why has Brother Ye Xiao never treated me like this? I really want to be treated like that too."
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future," Kanjuro toyed with her hair. "Just do as I say."
"Then... can I watch from the side when the time comes?" she pleaded softly, a strange flush rising to her cheeks.
"Why?"
"Just thinking about Brother Ye Xiao being intimate with other women makes me feel like I'm dying..."
Kanjuro laughed at this. "So you want to watch with your own eyes? Rather than joining in yourself?"
Morimoto Reina nodded shyly, but her eyes sparkled with excitement. "I want to join too!!"
Truly a born slut.
Kanjuro sneered inwardly.
No matter how low a man can be, he's nothing compared to these women who act all pure and noble on the surface.
Pure love fairytales are nothing but self-deceptive tricks.
They're just women easily ruled by their lower bodies and desires; what's the use of acting all high and mighty on normal days?
"I'll be waiting for your good news in the dormitory tonight." He stood up and adjusted his clothes.
"I'll definitely be there on time..." Morimoto Reina gazed at him obsessively, her whole body trembling just from imagining the scene.
After the two finished cleaning up in the bathroom, Kanjuro changed into his school uniform and left calmly.
Morimoto Reina sat alone at her desk, stroking the marks Kanjuro had left on her body with a complex expression.
She morbidly couldn't bear to wipe them off, even greedily bringing them to her lips and taking a doting sniff.
"If I keep covering for Master like this and Leona finds out..."
Thinking of her sister who acted without any moral bottom line, she couldn't help but shudder.
Since they were children, anything she cared about would be snatched away by Leona by any means necessary.
In the corridor, Kanjuro's face was as dark as water.
Today's encounter served as a wake-up call—Yukinoshita Yukino actually dared to use the power of the police, which had crossed his line.
He never believed in so-called true feelings.
Whether it was Morimoto Reina or Takashiro Hiroko, they were just transactions where each party took what they needed.
The priority was to take control of the power of the dark bible as soon as possible; otherwise, he would always be at the mercy of others.
When he stepped into the dilapidated school building, he was surprised to find all the members kneeling respectfully on the ground to welcome him.
"Lord Kanjuro, you're back?" Everyone was kneeling respectfully before Kanjuro.
If Kanjuro wanted to, he could have relations with these women in public right now.
Takashiro walked over and whispered, "Because you performed very well yesterday, the President is very satisfied. Since everyone had relations with you, the President's magic power has been recovering very quickly."
Kanjuro understood and walked straight to the inner room.
The green-haired President was leaning lazily on the sofa. Seeing him enter, she curled her red lips. "Kanjuro, you always manage to surprise me."
"The President is being so polite today," Kanjuro naturally walked behind her, placing his hands on her fragrant shoulders for a light massage. "Do you have any instructions?"
The President narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, her tongue flicking over the corner of her lips. "I heard someone was blind today, but... the backer behind you is quite a surprise."
She reached back to touch the back of Kanjuro's hand, her nails lightly grazing his skin. "I'm appreciating you more and more, Kanjuro. Why don't you do me a favor?"
"Go ahead."
"I want you to use your relationship with the Morimoto Financial Group to help me gather women. I need more women to join the Occult Research Society."