Chapter 36: Chapter 36

Marris smiled mischievously, blue eyes intently observing the magician. She could clearly see his concern for the girl named Shion, like a young father trying to understand his daughter.

“Zane Stark? You care a lot about Shion, don't you?"

Of course you care, right? It's the baby you pulled out of its mother's womb.

"Yes, because I promised Shion-chan's mother..." At this point Zane Stark put his hand on Marris's head, caressed the blond hair blowing in the wind, he smiled: "I will protect you. baby with his whole life”.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds until Zane Stark pulled his hand back and said:

“By the way, is the Karate guy on the train?”

Karate guy? Was it the Karate teacher Max Martin, the son-in-law of the Suzuki financial group?

The pale expression on Zane Stark's face made Marris try not to laugh.

“Master Max Martin is in room B-31, are you afraid of him?”

Zane Stark swallowed, nodded and recalled:

“During the last mission, I almost got kicked in the face by him. I'm leaving, see you later."

And the magician disappeared the way he appeared. Marris didn't know how to explain the confused feelings she was facing. She let him pat her head and didn't protest, like she'd been patted a dozen times.

-I will protect...

...

“Ahh!” A sudden pain flashed through Marris's head. She leaned down slightly, one hand cupping her head. Those faint images whirled around in her head again at breakneck speed.

"Halluction, it's just an illusion... Medicine.. I need medicine"

Every time the fragmentary flashbacks came, her head hurt so much that she wanted to bang her head against the wall to free herself. Marris managed to regain her composure and walk away, though the pain in her head still made her mind fuzzy.

And Marris Redfield didn't know she had passed one.

“Master look, that girl…”

"Hair?"

“Yellow!”

"Choose her tonight"

The black-haired man didn't even look at him for a few seconds and made a decision to choose his prey. His blue eyes were still glued to the phone because he was in the middle of a game. But if he turned back then and looked, it would lead to a different ending, right?

Returning to the jealousy of Lord Leon Redfield, his every step stomped as if he wanted to crush the ship, looking at everything with hateful eyes like the whole world owed him money. The name "Chance Howard" kept running through his head and he pictured that brat holding his Gray Danvers hand and foot...

"Damned!"

From the silver-haired Gin Sunsilk and then the student council vice-president, who does God want to put to interfere with his love life?

Entering the room, Gray Danvers was still fast asleep due to too much strength. Many times Leon Redfield wondered if she loved him or not, or was he just clinging to her with emotionless physical relations?

Seeing the red-haired girl sleeping peacefully, his mood also calmed down a bit. Sitting down next to her, his hand caressed her flowing red-brown hair, just hoping she could be at peace. The days of torture in the organization must have suffered a lot, so Leon Redfield was forced to catch Gin before he returned.

"Gin... I'll kill you," Leon Redfield said to himself, his hand clenched into a fist.

He probably wouldn't be able to attend tonight's party, because without Gray Danvers he would have no reason to go. She slept so soundly, how could he wake her up?

However, it was because of his love for his future wife that Leon Redfield harmed his adopted sister in great danger.

-Brother, where did you die, then why do you let me deal with these old men?

Marris Redfield cursed silently in her head. Apparently, the brothers had promised to save each other in times of need, but now Leon Redfield is nowhere to be seen, probably in the rat room with his sister-in-law. She was forced to stay in the noisy room, as the student council president, she couldn't avoid the party, otherwise she would have gone back to her bedroom to heal.

“Miss Redfield, do you have a boyfriend?”

President Hanazawa asked, swinging the red wine glass back and forth. He is the owner of several car factories, in general, is rich, so it can't be expensive!

Maris tried to put on a friendly smile.

"No, I don't have a boyfriend"

“Oh, that's good. The guy doesn't have a girlfriend either.” President Hanazawa took a sip of wine and then laughed.

You knew right away that this old man was planning to introduce his son to you. However, in all of Tokyo, who doesn't know his son's bad reputation, wants you to know him? Dream away!

"Just kidding, with the bravery of young master Hanazawa, you must have a lot of girlfriends, right?"

“Oh, what to do. I'm here waiting for him to bring his girlfriend back, but I'm going to lose my head."

Parents nowadays always urge their children to get married early, Marris has experienced Anna's mother's reform every day, so she understands this very well. However, she did not want to get involved in marriage matters at all, because celibacy was the truth.

“Miss Redfield and my son might get along. I'll arrange a meeting for the two of you, how do you feel?"

"Uncle Hanazawa, I really don't need a boyfriend!" Marris emphasized every word with the amusing chairman. It's okay to joke about it, isn't it? If you're kidding, who wants to play with you?

This still only allows President Hanazawa to gain access to the country:

"No need to be shy, just get used to it and you'll like it. Maybe in the distant future Miss Redfield will be a family member with Hanazawa.”

Falling into a dilemma, Marris did not know how to evade properly. This chairman has blood in the business market, if he upsets him a little, Kudowarian Group will surely face trouble. And if Kudowarian falls into trouble, Leon Redfield is forced to quit his job as a teacher to sit in the chair, which means he won't have time to meet Gray Danvers. As a sister, she won't let her brother's way of getting married get in the way. However, how to do this?

Shouldn't I summon the butler to fly from Italy to this ship to relieve the siege?

Zhuang!

The sound of falling was heard, and Marris turned her eyes towards the sound as if it were a natural reflex. She saw a female student fall to her knees on the floor covered with broken glass, pleading:

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean to!"

The schoolgirl with glasses grabbed some rich guy's trouser leg. As Marris guessed, the other student spilled alcohol on the rich man's shirt and was now severely scolded by him. His shirt was stained with the red of wine, wearing this to a party would make people laugh.

"Kid, do you know how much I bought for this suit?" The chubby giant shouted loudly.

The student with glasses could only cry and beg in vain. She still wears a school uniform, not an expensive evening gown like many other female students... She seems to be very poor, so no one dares to stand up for her. Because he was poor, still having trouble with the rich guy was no different from bringing harm to himself. All just stood around and criticized strongly.

“This country girl, I told you not to follow me…”

“What a shame”

“Polluting the reputation of our Majisuka High!”

That lively discussion was enough to know how low the unfortunate bespectacled girl was. Yet another shout that overwhelms all:

"If you're wise, pay your father's clothes, or else..."

The fat giant grabbed the student's hair and pulled it, he raised his hand and slapped him hard...

Pop!

The one who collapsed on the floor was the fat man, not the girl with glasses who spilled alcohol on him.

The man with the ravishing blonde hair helped the student wearing glasses to stand up. She couldn't stand still to watch the junior being bullied by that fat guy, the more she looked, the more itchy her eyes were. In that urgent situation, she rushed to throw a punch on the chin, causing him to fall to the floor. Thanks to that, she avoided the proposal of President Hanazawa too, which was a double task.

"Are you alright?" Marris hugged the student's thin, trembling back.

The girl wearing glasses burst into tears, clinging to Marris and then burst into tears like a child:

"Huh...huh... Buchou, I don't... I didn't mean to... They... They pushed me!" She pointed at a trio of female students standing nearby.

“Natsumi, what the fuck are you saying? Don't put the blame on us!" The voice belonged to the shoulder-length brown-haired female student standing in the ranks mocking today's incident.

-Hmm... Shoulder-length brown hair... I remember your face!

Marris frowned slightly and glared at the brunette in the crowd. Noticing that murderous aura in her eyes, she couldn't help but shiver. This phen is really open. It is said that the Redfield Guild Master once glared at someone, that person would definitely blush.

In an instant, Marris's face softened, she patted the crying girl's head and hugged her tightly:

"I'll take care of this later, don't worry, girl. What's your name?"

"I...I'm Kasai Natsumi" Natsumi stammered shyly.

Cowardly like this, why do people put their heads on their necks? Maybe one day I will die unjustly and I don't know the way to complain. Marris met many people like this and she couldn't sit still and watch a play every time. She smiled reassuringly.

“Um okay. You go to my room T-251, and I'll take care of everything here."

Suddenly inviting girls to the room, probably not to do such things. It is rumored that the president Marris Redfield, even though she is a girl, still makes many girls fall because of her coolness and popularity not inferior to her brother, who is math teacher Leon Redfield. In short, the two Redfield brothers are very close to girls.

"But..." Natsumi was worried that Buchou would blame the fat guy for her sake.

“Do you listen to me or do you want to be with the fat guy?” Marris smirked, she didn't want to waste any more time.

"I listen to you!"

Natsumi then ran away from the crowd to everyone's surprise. The fat old man stood up now, his hands clenched into fists, his face almost blue with anger:

"Kid, you dare punch me?"

“And you dare slap my men?”

At this moment, the golden sister has a few more fangirls when she frankly declares that the sister wearing glasses who just ran away is "my person".

"Does the president ever like girls?"

"I heard she doesn't have a boyfriend. Sometimes rumors of liking girls are true.”

"It seems that. When he first moved in, the president, who was also protecting Gray Danvers, made the same statement. The two of them even shared a car, lived in the same house…”

“It is doubtful. But I can't deny that Buchou is cool!"

Ignoring the tumultuous discussions, the fat man continued to rebuke:

“It spilled wine on me!”

“Natsumi already apologized, but my grandfather's shirt will make up for her. He is so rich that he compares himself to a poor girl who can't afford a branded vest? Your conscience is lower than the chemistry test scores of a 12-F student.”

Yes, class F is famous for being the worst class in school, chemistry scores are so low, now there's a guy whose conscience is even lower than chemistry, students in class 12-F can't help but exclaim excitedly.

"Go on, sister"

"Treat the old man!!!"

“My Idol...”

Heavily mocked, the fat man growled like an old wolf that had been starved for months:

"My shirt can be ignored, but my honor has been ruined by you, how will you pay?"

"Tell me what you want me to pay," said Marris, crossing her arms. Money isn't an issue, unless-

"Pay with your body!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the whole hall was silent, not a single person spoke up. Everyone is afraid that the president will not find a way to deal with this request, and this guy is also very deep, immediately taking out the delicate to claim.

“I'm sorry, I can't give myself to a cuckoo pig. Go up the mountain to practice for a few more lives and then come back here and ask me to pay for it with your body. As for honor, it's behind you!"

Marris gave a sly smirk that reminded everyone of two people, rather, some president in Italy and our jealous math teacher.

"Behind?" The fat man mumbled and looked back.

Something big, super big, huge, bursting with purple murderous intent, and it was his fat wife who had more than enough power to block his 50-inch television. Before he could run, he was squeezed by his wife's big hand and dragged away. Before leaving, the fat wife also said:

"Sorry Miss Redfield, my old man has been bothering you."

And the fat woman apologized to her husband, despite his exclamation, she also gave him a few pats on the buttocks:

"Shut up, this time she's going to cut her cock to avoid the habit of soliciting a good daughter"

“Eh… Eh”

It's sad, but it's worth it. After the storm, the sky cleared and the clouds cleared, the crowd also dispersed when the drama was over to watch. Marris sighed, took the glass of wine and drank it all in one go. She wondered what would happen to Natsumi if she didn't show up? Maybe that stupid student will pay with her body so...

-What season is there still pure white rabbit?

Ah... That's right, she's not pure anymore and has no right to judge others. What is lost is also lost, this body after all is no longer a woman's name. What does her beautiful appearance, overwhelming strength and straightforward personality say when she has nothing left to lose?

What does this life mean?

Suddenly Marris's thoughts were interrupted because the temperature in her body showed signs of instability when it kept heating up like that. This is not a sign of a relapse, but something else. His mind was spinning, his whole body was as hot as if he had a fever. Her breathing was getting stronger, her throat was parched with the desire for something cool.

"Goblet..."

Marris glanced at the empty glass she placed on the table. And now she knew the reason for this. Yes, you were drugged and who is behind this?

Every centimeter of Marris's body seemed to be on fire. It was very difficult for her to walk. Due to her limited and blurred vision, she fell forward and hit her face against the chest of a tall black-haired man.

It seemed that everyone in the party room had witnessed the handsome man lifting the student council president with both hands. Of course, no one dared to say anything when they knew who he was thanks to the family crest printed on his shirt.

«Akazaka»

The cool water flowing over the cream-colored skin helps to soften the flames of lust a bit. Marris would be grateful if this man took her to the doctor rather than drag her to the bathroom and strip her off.

Although her consciousness was drastically reduced, Marris knew this was completely wrong and struggled to get out of the bathroom.