And at this moment.

Inside the medical room, Hanyu Nan, whom the FBI's top investigator considers a "strategic target that must be taken down," is focused on the "treatment" in front of him.

In the dim light, the school doctor's white coat was carelessly tossed aside beside the chair, like a magnolia blossom battered by a sudden rain...

(Due to the involvement of highly specialized medical knowledge and patient privacy laws, the specific "treatment plan" and "efficacy" within the medical room are omitted here, along with a detailed 3,000-word medical record...)

In short, the process was intense, but the therapeutic effect was remarkable.

Both sides engaged in in-depth, frank, and multi-round exchanges and discussions on the "doctor-patient relationship."

In short, when the closed door of the infirmary opened again after a long time, only Yuzuru Hanyu emerged, looking perfectly normal and even with a satisfied smile on his lips.

He gently closed the door, as if he had just completed a routine after-school consultation.

Inside the medical room, Vermouth leaned lazily against the examination bed, her once impeccably tailored white coat now loosely draped over her shoulders, the collar slightly open. Her emerald eyes, still glistening with tears, held a hint of weary yet satisfied allure.

She gently stroked the warm, immortal charm that had returned to her body between her collarbones, her red lips curving into a seductive smile.

"It seems... next time I'll have to charge double, no, triple the 'consultation fee'... the young master's 'difficult ailment' isn't so easily 'cured'..."

...

After school.

The Ooka family's luxury car was already waiting at the school gate. After saying goodbye to them, Momiji left first.

Yuzuru accompanied Suzuki Sonoko and Mouri Ran, just like any other high school students, to the bus stop, preparing to take the bus to their family's dumpling shop to help out.

The bus wasn't too crowded, but there weren't any empty seats either.

The three stood in the middle of the carriage. Sonoko was holding Ran's arm, chattering away, her face beaming with excitement and pride.

"Ran, you're amazing! You won the Kanto Karate Championship! That's the Kanto Championship!" Sonoko said proudly, talking about Ran's victory a couple of days ago. "We absolutely have to celebrate! We have to have a big meal, a real feast!"

As she spoke, her tone carried a hint of self-deprecation and her habitual slight frustration: "Unlike me, my athletic ability is practically zero, my grades are just so-so, it seems like everything about me is just average... I'm just an ordinary heiress..."

Ran smiled gently and quickly comforted her, "Sonoko, don't say that. You have many good qualities too! For example... for example..."

She racked her brains, trying to find unique and admirable qualities in her best friend to offer comfort. But perhaps because Sonoko's usual "eccentric" and "silly" comedic image was so deeply ingrained in people's minds, Ran's tone unconsciously weakened after trying to come up with examples for a while.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on her pretty face.

It's like typing "the advantages of Sonoko" into your mental search engine and getting a "404 Not Found" error.

Sonoko was eagerly waiting to hear some nice words.

Seeing Xiaolan's "stuck" expression, she immediately puffed out her cheeks and cast a wronged and accusing look at Yuzuru next to her, as if to say, "Look at her!"

Yuzuru received Sonoko's signal and found it somewhat amusing to see the usually cheerful and lively young lady looking so embarrassed.

He thought for a moment, then gave Sonoko a thumbs up and said sincerely, "It's okay, Sonoko is still very cute."

The words themselves are a compliment.

But in this context of "lacking advantages," combined with Xiaolan's previous lag, it sounds more like an ultimate perfunctory excuse of "having no other advantages and having to resort to the all-powerful 'cuteness' method."

Sonoko was taken aback at first, blinked, and pondered the meaning behind those words. Then, she flew into a rage, waving her little fist as if to strike:

"You two! That's too much! You're ganging up on me, aren't you! One of you can't say anything, and the other is just giving me the runaround! I'll fight you!"

Xiaolan quickly laughed and dodged, while Yusheng Nan also cooperated by assuming a defensive posture. The three of them burst into laughter in the slightly swaying carriage, attracting kind glances from the surrounding passengers.

Just as they were fooling around, the bus arrived at another stop.

The doors opened, and a new batch of passengers poured in, making the carriage suddenly feel crowded.

A figure wearing a baseball cap pulled low, dressed in loose sportswear, with a somewhat androgynous style and obscured features, moved somewhat laboriously into the carriage with the flow of people. It seemed that he had been squeezed near Yuzuru and his group by accident.

As Sonoko was laughing and joking with her friend, she caught a glimpse of the figure wearing a hat out of the corner of her eye. In the crowd, the figure seemed to push a young woman's buttocks in front of her, shoving her aside to create some space for herself.

Sonoko's smile froze instantly.

Instead, she was filled with surprise and a hint of anger and excitement, thinking, "Finally, I've run into this mess."

She had only heard about the booming "pervert" industry on buses and subways in Japan before, but she never expected to see it live today!

In broad daylight, under the clear sky.

It was still on the school bus, which was filled with the future flowers of our motherland.

The most important thing is that they actually dared to do this in front of her, Sonoko Suzuki.

Overwhelmed by a sense of justice and a touch of gossipy excitement, Sonoko forgot all about her playful banter with Hanyu and Ran, and suddenly pointed at the figure in the hat, shouting in her incredibly powerful voice:

"Pervert! This person is a perverted pervert!"

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