Love Purification Agreement

".Okay, just tell me directly, what do you want me to see?"

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But Spencer, who was originally a little angry, was stunned when he saw the smile on Yan Huan's face and his voice became gentle.

The next second, she looked away a little embarrassedly, and even stuttered when she spoke.

"Here, this."

Spencer handed out the notebook hidden behind his back, but still didn't look at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan didn't know what this thing was, so he subconsciously reached out to take it.

"what is this?"

"I don't know. I found it in this drawer."

".You're using my student union's stuff as leverage to write it off, right?"

He complained speechlessly, but Yan Huan was not angry because he was thinking too much about Sakuramiya today and was particularly patient with Spencer.

But the next second, when he opened the notebook in his hand with a puzzled look on his face, he was completely stunned.

It was like a bucket of cold water poured through his windbreaker and sweater, pouring straight down from head to toe.

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He blinked, then flipped through the pages, looking at the familiar, elegant handwriting and the photos that were taken from unknown angles.

Yan Huan's throat surged, he raised his eyes to look at Spencer and asked,

"Where was this found?"

"Huh? Here, there's this computer, a few cameras and stuff."

Spencer touched the back of his head and watched Yan Huan walk quickly to his desk and start checking.

So, she also folded her hands and complained,

"Who did this? It's a bit perverted. All of them are your pictures. Disgusting."

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Yan Huan didn't reply, but just looked at the scattered cameras and laptops in the drawer, his eyes gradually becoming dazed.

Because just after he opened the laptop, he clearly saw that there was a name written on the locked username.

He looked at the username in disbelief, his slightly pale lips moved as he pronounced the name.

"Sakuramiya. Hitomi."

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Chapter 119 Online shelter 184 Broken Heart Man

In Yan Huan's eyes, what kind of person is Sakuramiya Hitomi?

She is a very elegant and gentle girl.

Yan Huan once thought that if her youthful campus life after rebirth was a story, then Sakuramiya Hitomi would definitely be the heroine.

Because during the days and nights when he was without parents and struggling for his future life, he basically had no deep friendship with other women.

The ones who are a little closer are the three in the student union.

Among them, Sakuramiya Hitomi must be the girl he likes the most and is most willing to get along with.

She has an exquisite and beautiful appearance, the shyness of the best girl, and enviable excellent abilities and tenacious character.

He still remembers the scene of Sakuramiya Hitomi holding the cute cat and coaxing it softly.

It was clearly the opposite sex that Chu Nan loved most after his two reincarnations, and it was clearly the girl who also liked him.

But why did it become like this?

In Yan Huan's mind, the image of Sakuramiya Hitomi gently holding the cat was shattered bit by bit by the distorted power of the modifier, creating cracks.

"Kakakaka!!"

But the next second, the picture completely turned into dust, revealing the heavy reality before his eyes.

The reality is:

The Sakuramiya Hitomi in front of him was wrapped in a thick shadow, with her head lowered, and used a modifier to modify common sense on herself.

She bit her pale lips and asked herself in a trembling voice,

"But, President, this kind of behavior is quite normal, isn't it?"

Yan Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and he even forgot to wear the mask of perfect expression management on his face.

He just stared at the girl in front of him, his throat moving several times but no sound came out.

The most despairing thing was that Yan Huan, who was in the editor at the moment, didn't even have the qualifications to question her.

".yes."

So, I could only suppress my nausea and answer with words that were completely opposite to what I felt in my heart.

"That's great, President."

Sakuramiya Hitomi pinched the hem of her skirt and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Yan Huan's response.

As mentioned before, after her barrier ends, the memories in other people's minds will undergo rational memory corrections.

However, the common sense modification of the barrier is a very deep-level tampering of thoughts, which also leads to a deeper depth of memory correction.

In other words: tampered common sense will leave traces even after leaving the barrier.

If the same common sense is tampered with day after day, I am afraid that in the end it will really be completely engraved in the minds of others.

That's why she thought of using the barrier to turn Yan Huan around just now as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Sakuramiya Hitomi calls this: common sense inertia.

Just use Common Sense Change on the president a few more times.

Then everything will be fine.

How grateful Sakuramiya Hitomi was at this moment that she, a sewer rat, had such a superpower.

Yan Huan understood that, rationally speaking, he should immediately start analyzing the effect of Sakuramiya's modifier.

But somehow, his brain felt as heavy as an old machine.

His gaze could never leave Sakuramiya Hitomi, whose image was completely shattered before him.

As a result, even the body began to feel heavy.

"Yan Huan, wake up! The resistance of the modifier is directly linked to your willpower. If you continue to be so depressed, her modifier will really affect you!"

Meow-chan's panicked warning came from over my shoulder.

Yan Huan wanted to force himself to put on the mask of perfect expression management, but he realized that his expression had become so stiff that it seemed like it didn't belong to him.

Cold sweat soaked his chest and back, making his breathing become rapid.

He spent most of the night thinking about whether what he said was true, and then slept for three hours without losing his composure.

This morning, Spencer exposed the truth about Sakuramiya Hitomi's voyeurism. He tried to accept it and didn't lose his composure.

He just wanted to hear Sakuramiya explain to him.

Instead of an explanation, she got the modifier she used on herself.

When Yan Huan thought that Sakuramiya Hitomi was also the host of the modifier, he really felt that suffocating feeling for the first time.

In the past, the modifier had occupied every aspect of his life, but at least two pure lands were reserved for him.

One is Tong Yingying’s tavern, and the other is the student union.

He has friends and people he likes in the student union. He feels relaxed every time he is here. It gives him a sense of purpose and makes him feel:

Isn't it just to maintain this routine that I fight against the modifiers?

but now.

Yan Huan tried several times, but felt like her face no longer belonged to her.

How can you wear the mask of perfect expression management if you don’t even have any expression?

His consciousness is being eroded by the modifier.

"Meow-chan, I."

Just as the barrier around him became increasingly darker, Yan Huan gritted his teeth and couldn't utter a single word.

"boom!!"

The door was suddenly kicked open!

Then, a spoiled female voice came,

"Yan Huan!! Please judge for yourself! I'm a student of this school, so why can't I be here?!"

"Please do not interfere with our treatment of patients. Please move aside."

"what?"

The darkness that was about to swallow Yan Huan was suddenly shattered. He took a deep breath, covering his chest and gasping for breath.

Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was sitting opposite him, was slightly startled and quickly looked towards the person who opened the door.

As expected, the one who opened the barrier again was the blonde Spencer.

Spencer looked back angrily at Nara and the group of medical staff carrying first aid kits following behind her, and curled her lips.

Then she turned and looked into the room.

Yan Huan looked at her tiredly, and Sakuramiya Hitomi's eyes were already red.

It's Spencer again!!

If she hadn't broken her own barrier and showed the president the evidence of her surveillance of the president, she would never have changed the president's common sense!

It was obvious that Sakuramiya Hitomi had already regarded this as her bottom line and would never use such a thing on the president under any circumstances.

But now, in order to prevent the president from hating him.

Spencer

Sakuramiya Hitomi's face was still pale. She gritted her teeth and glared at Spencer like a devil, then spoke like this.

And Spencer looked back without any fear, and replied unhappily,

"Huh, what's wrong, Sakuramiya Hitomi?"

The two people's eyes met in mid-air in a flash, but in front of them, Yan Huan, who had escaped from the barrier, gritted his teeth and put on the mask of perfect expression management again.

This was the first time he wore something like this for Sakuramiya Hitomi.

".Sakura, who are these people?"

“Ah, President, they are.”

"We are a professional medical team employed by the Sakuramiya family. Here are our credentials. Based on Miss Sakuramiya's current health condition, we will take her back to a medical institution for further examination."

Nara folded his hands, and a woman wearing a white coat and a mask stepped forward and showed her ID to Yan Huan.

"Unrelated personnel please leave temporarily, thank you for your cooperation."

Sakuramiya Hitomi covered her heart and looked at Yan Huan and said,

"Wait a minute, just take me away. This is the Totsuki Student Council office, he's not an irrelevant person."

She was about to stand up, but then she realized that her legs had already gone weak.

But Yan Huan just glanced at her, then walked to his desk and picked up several documents related to the "Society War".

Then he picked up his handbag and walked towards the door, saying,

"It's okay. I just happen to have something else to do. I'll take the remaining work materials back and finish them. I'll be leaving now."

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi's pupils shrank slightly.

Because these words sounded like what Yan Huan often said to her when she first joined the student union and Yan Huan didn't come to the student union office.