Classroom of the Elite: Crazed Lust System

3. Acquiring More Connections

Kiryuin brought her body closer, practically gluing it to Renka's side.

He did feel something, but not pretty extreme. Man, I want to screw her up. That's about all he thought.

A domineering smile was plastered on Kiryuin's face. "What a coincidence, then, our feelings are mutual... My name is Kiryuin Fuka from Class B. You can call me Fuka."

"Straight to the first name...? You can call me Rave, if so."

"Rave...?"

"That's my common nickname. You can call me Renka or Ren only, and surname if you're reluctant. But from the looks of it, you don't care about that sort of thing."

Fuka laughed. "You're right. I don't."

Renka nodded, seemingly in satisfaction. "So, Fuka-senpai—"

"Just Fuka."

"—right, Fuka. Do you know them?"

Renka brought his phone out, revealing the three men's faces separately in photo format.

Fuka looked at it dispassionately. "No, I don't recognize them. They're second year? They're nobodies, as far as I am aware."

"I see... Seniors are definitely not allowed to tell anything about what the school is hiding to the first year, right? The exception is if no one sees, or reports, I will guess."

Fuka looked at him silently, faintly smiling. "I'm not free, you know?"

Renka laughed. "Don't worry, I wouldn't need that. They left a number of clues regarding the school's hidden system themselves for free."

"Oh, they do?"

"Yes, what do you think would happen if I reported them, though?"

She sneered. "A nasty time for them, of course. By any number of means, you can go as far as expelling them."

Renka acted like he hadn't expected that. "Expelling them...?"

Fuka ignored his confusion. "Have you told all these points to your classmates?"

Renka shrugged his shoulders. "Only a few. Convincing all my classmates sounds more troublesome than fun."

"Heh, I may have met my true love."

"A pleasure for you to consider me one."

Fuka looked at Renka's groceries beside him. "You can cook?"

***

He sighed.

Lying on the bed of his dormitory, Renka examined the contacts on his phone.

He had obtained the contacts of Kushida's, Hirata's, and disappointingly Ike's idiot clique. He had also been able to get the contacts of other classmates who were not in the same cliques as them using his traits. The nature Renka put up meant for most people to easily relax around him. There are difficult ones like Sakura... Coping with her requires a certain atmosphere. How annoying. However, Renka only looked at her body, which made him feel a little strange. Is this how it feels to be in puberty? But, was it this bad?

Renka inhaled deeply. The marks of Fuka lying on his bed still lingered, causing him to frown. How crazy would I be if I kept still about my lust problem?

He didn't want his lust to go berserk. He had to manage it according to his convenience. The question is how? I should mind my freedom while I search for the method.

Having nothing to do in the room, Renka got up from his bed and went out for a walk. He wandered seemingly aimlessly within the school grounds when in reality, he was marking conspicuous, deserted, off-camera, and other such places into his head.