Reincarnation of Villainess Noble Lady (Ch. 143-299)

REIKA-SAMA -244

Enjou gazed at me and smiled.

"Hello, Kisshouin-san. I'm a con man."

Gya! He heard me. Zuiran's supposed to be a luxury school, but are the walls thin?

"Gokiden yoh, Enjou-sama. Forgive me for my little joke, not knowing it was you."

"Yes, I was kidding, too, so don't mind me."

We look at each other laughing, hohoho and fufufu.

I was really kidding. I don't think you're shady like a con man, so quit making that archaic smile that I can't read! Not knowing how you're going to take revenge sends chills down my spine!

Enjou, who intimidated me we just a smile asked, "By the way, why was the door locked?"

"Oh, an outsider stepped in, so I decided to lock it."

Oh, that's right.

"Kaburagi-sama, you just decided to set a password, before you opened it, but you opened it for someone who didn't know it, and even didn't even identify themselves." Isn't your consciousness of potential theft too low? Everyone who gets conned will tell you. That they didn't think it could happen to them.

"Password?" Enjou tilted his head, so I told him of Kaburagi's password to limit others from entering. I didn't want to be associated with something so childish, so I tell him of my objection and the use of mail. That's right just send a mail message to the person behind the door. "I am Dolly. I am behind the door." Simple.

"I see. Masaya has always liked those things." Enjou smiled in understanding, and nodded.

"Those things?"

"Hmm? Like passwords and encrypted messages, ever since he was little."

So you're saying he hasn't grown up? I understand.

"So what was the password?"

"'It has been found' 'what' 'eternity' he said."

"Oh, A Season in Hell. Masaya sure likes poetry." The Emperor likes poetry. I know that better than I want to. When Yurie-sama rejected him, he read Heine, empathized with him, and forced it on me. Yes.

Because of the poetry collection that reeked of defeat, my own luck in love plummeted. He seems to have graduated from Heine and moved on to Rimbaud, though. Oh, speaking of Rimbaud….

"Do you enjoy poetry, Enjou-sama?"

"Me? Not really, but I read them sometimes. I've had nights in the fall that I feel like reading them."

"Oh, I see! As expected of Enjou-sama, you have such refined interests. Speaking of autumn, Verlaine is famous, but do you enjoy his poems?" The edges of my mouth inch up in anticipation.

Enjou's eyes narrow suspiciously. "I don't dislike him…"
"Oh, I see. So Enjou-sama likes Verlaine. I see."

Fufufu. I have his words. Kaburagi likes Rimbaud and Verlaine for Enjou. Information that will have indecent girls' imaginations running wild! The immorality! The decadence! The aesthetics! I'll just slip this to Serika-chan and the other. They'll be elated. I'm not saying much. Just that they like a pair of decadent poets. What they others do with that information is up to them.

Kaburagi-sama and Enjou-sama have turned their back on the sun and moon.

The leaders of a large organization need to periodically grant their subordinates pleasure in order to grasp their hearts and minds.

"Kisshouin-san, you're thinking of something awful again." He placed hand on my shoulder sporting a dark smile. Uh… that's heavy…. The silent pressure on my shoulder!