The Heroines Can Read My Secret Diary

Hakuto arrived at the classroom. Yuji greeted him.

"Hakuto, why weren't you in class the last couple of days?"

"No helping it. Someone planted a bomb in my house, and I got blown up. Then I woke up and spent a few days in the hospital."

Yuji rolled his eyes, clearly not believing a single word Hakuto said. Hakuto didn't mind. He threw his bag onto his seat, then looked at Yuji. "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Yeah, Sawamura Spencer Eriri transferred schools. She went to Britain."

Hakuto smiled. "I already heard about it from Kaguya."

"As for Aki Tomoya, with the help of Rouge en rouge, he's almost finished making the game. But actually, this game doesn't have much to do with Aki Tomoya. It was all rushed out by Rouge en rouge sparing no expense."

Hakuto smiled.

"Aside from that, anything else?"

"Voyeur has already taken care of the matter you asked him to handle."

Hakuto's eyes narrowed, then he smiled.

"Good job, Voyeur."

Voyeur, holding a camera, just nodded calmly, then aimed his camera at Hakuto and started taking pictures.

"What are you doing?"

Hakuto looked at Voyeur, confused. He knew that Voyeur had a habit of carrying a camera, but usually, Voyeur used it to take pictures of girls. Why was he taking pictures of him now?

"Recently, I received some anonymous requests to take pictures of you and sell them through underground channels."

"What the hell!"

Hakuto exclaimed, looking at Voyeur.

"Are you serious? Is the buyer male or female? If it's a man and you dare sell my pictures to him, I'll kill you. If it's a woman and she's not pretty enough, I'll kill you too."

Hakuto immediately threatened Voyeur. If it was some pretty girls wanting his pictures, that was fine with Hakuto. But if it was someone ugly or a man wanting his pictures to do something evil, Hakuto absolutely couldn't accept that.

"I don't know. The pay is good. 100 yen for a regular photo. 1,000 yen and up for artistic photos. The less clothes, the more expensive the photo."

After speaking, Voyeur looked at Hakuto.

"Want to cooperate? We'll split it 70/30."

"70/30? No way. I'm sacrificing so much and only getting 70%?"

Hearing this, Voyeur looked at Hakuto. "I'm getting 70%, and you're getting 30%."

Hakuto's eyes widened. "What? That would make me a beggar kneeling for scraps."

"Others don't even get the chance to kneel for scraps."

"Screw off."

Hakuto directly ignored Voyeur.

Seeing Hakuto's reaction, Voyeur immediately said, "60/40, final offer."

"Not interested."

Hakuto was just joking. He had enough money for his needs. And if he wanted money, it was easy. Yamaguchi Torikaze would be happy to give him money. Hakuto wouldn't stoop to selling his body.

Seeing that Hakuto genuinely wasn't interested, Voyeur was a bit disappointed.

As the class bell rang, Hakuto lay down on his desk, opened his diary, and claimed yesterday's rewards.

[Yesterday's diary completed. Starting reward distribution. You have received a Bai Luo Noodle Rod.]

[Yesterday's diary keeper received. Starting drawing: one diary copy holder will receive the same reward.]

[Drawing complete. Congratulations to XXXXX for receiving an ordinary noodle rod.]

[Diary copy holder reward distribution starting. The person mentioned the most times by the diary keeper yesterday was Ram. Starting reward distribution now.]

[Congratulations to Ram for receiving C-grade Breast Pads. C-grade Breast Pads: When used, as long as you're wearing clothes, no one will ever discover your true size.]

Ram immediately threw the breast pads she received onto the floor.

"Rah! Ram doesn't need this kind of thing!"

Rem smiled softly, looking at Ram. "It must be because sister sneaked around that she got this kind of reward."

Ram looked at Rem. "Rem is no longer the obedient little sister she used to be. Is it because Rem has fallen hopelessly in love with that pervert master?"

Rem's face turned red, but then she was immediately drawn to another diary entry from Hakuto.

[What the f***! A Bai Luo Noodle Rod! Isn't this a symbol of the Bai Luo Family, a noodle rod that only the Dim Sum King can hold? Could it be that because of the Four Gods Eight Treasures Seafood Bun recipe, there's a connection that got me the noodle rod? But seriously, I really don't want this thing! Give me aged starter dough! I want the Shu Han aged starter dough!]

Rem and Ram exchanged glances.

"The master's luck seems pretty good."

Rem looked at Ram, a hint of excitement in her eyes. The better Hakuto's luck, the greater the chance of fixing Ram's broken horn.

"It's fine. As long as that pervert master is around, Ram can replenish her life force anytime."

Ram naturally knew what her sister was worried about.

Sonoka, who also received a noodle rod, was a bit speechless. The noodle rod she got was completely ordinary, the kind you could buy anywhere on the street.

She was a bit annoyed.

[Whatever. A noodle rod is a noodle rod. This time it's a noodle rod. Maybe next time it'll be Shu Han aged starter dough.]

[Speaking of which, it's good that I came to school today. I can set up the game club. For the member invitations, I'll go with Maple, that lucky girl, and Shiramine Risa, that cheat. Then there's my wife Asuna. In the original work, my wife Asuna became the vice-president of the Knights of the Blood, which shows she has management skills. Perfect, I can trick her into coming back as the house manager. And then my wife Kaguya, my wife Yukino, my wife Arisu, and the others. My wife Natsuki said virtual games are very important, but she wouldn't say why. She's such a riddler. So annoying.]

In a certain dark place, Natsuki rolled her beautiful eyes.

'A riddler is still better than a chapter-cutter like you.' Then, as if thinking of something, a smile appeared on her face.

"Soon, we'll meet again, Hakuto. Don't be too surprised then."