The Stand User Of The Daily World

Chapter 154: The Thoughtful Kirari Momobami

In the end, Yukino still didn't make a choice. She decided to try it herself first, seemingly oblivious to her own reputation among the girls.

Shunsuke didn't bother persuading her. For trivial matters like this, it was better to let her crash and burn on her own.

After school, Shunsuke arrived at Hyakkaou Academy.

It had been a while since his last visit. The last time he was here, he only stayed in the student council for a brief moment and hadn't even collected the wager from Itsuki, let alone followed up on his agreements with Yumeko and Mary.

Speaking of which, he wondered how Mary was doing now. He still planned to trick her into gambling with him, making her rack up an insurmountable debt—so large that she'd have no choice but to sell herself to him.

When he arrived at the second-year Flower Class, he was disappointed to find the classroom nearly empty. After thinking for a moment, he decided to Kirari.

"Shunsuke, do you need me to suppress the rumors? I've already taken care of it."

Perhaps because she was used to cleaning up after him, Kirari had already acted before he even asked for help.

Her thoughtfulness caught Shunsuke off guard for a moment. Then, in a straightforward manner, he replied, "I already had the Sawamura family handle that."

"..."

The other end of the line fell silent. Then, after the sound of flipping pages, Kirari's lazy voice finally came through.

"I see. That's right, there's a girl from the Sawamura family involved… It looks like I was being overly considerate this time. So, tell me, Shunsuke, what did you actually call me for?"

"I want you to check the surveillance footage and find out where Mary and Yumeko are right now."

"Oh? Shunsuke, are you planning to make a move on that venomous snake?"

Kirari's interest was piqued. Without hesitation, she ordered Sayaka to check the surveillance footage.

After a short while, she said, "What a coincidence. Both of them are currently at Yuriko's Traditional Literature Research Society. Looks like we're in for some entertainment today."

"Just watching is fine, but interfering from the outside wouldn't be good."

Recalling how, in the original story, Kirari had used the "Anaguma" strategy to dominate the gamble between Yumeko and Nishinotouin Yuriko, only to be overturned in the end, Shunsuke casually reminded her.

"So, Shunsuke, you're siding with that venomous snake?"

"I only stand on my own side."

Hanging up the phone, Shunsuke arrived at the door of the Traditional Literature Research Society.

As the name suggested, the clubroom was designed entirely in a traditional Japanese architectural style, making it stand out starkly amidst the predominantly Western aesthetics of Hyakkaou Academy. But, well, when you're rich, you can afford to be different.

The girl guarding the entrance was startled upon seeing Shunsuke but quickly composed herself and greeted him with utmost respect.

"Lord Fujii, are you here to see the club president?"

"Something like that. Is Nishinotouin gambling right now? Take me to her."

The student in charge of reception dared not refuse. With a subtle glance, she signaled another girl before leading Shunsuke through the winding hallways of the traditional-style building.

Meanwhile, the gatekeeper quickly pulled out a radio to report his arrival. It was only natural—Shunsuke's gambling record was terrifying.

More importantly, he had a habit of specifically targeting student council members, making him the undisputed master of internal conflicts.

They had to stay on guard.

Shunsuke saw through their concerns but chose not to comment. Instead, he quietly followed the guide through the maze-like corridors.

Inside the tatami-floored room, where Nishinotouin Yuriko was gambling with Mary, the news of his arrival made Yuriko's expression falter for a moment.

However, she quickly composed herself. At this point, there was no time for extra preparation. She could only face whatever came her way.

Sitting across from her, Mary noticed the sudden stillness in Yuriko's demeanor. Frowning, she asked, "What's going on?"

"Please remain calm, Lady Saotome. A distinguished guest has arrived. I ask for your patience while we welcome them."

The members of the Traditional Literature Research Society were still quite courteous—at least until their opponent had lost everything. Nishinotouin Yuriko, in particular, carried a refined, classical elegance that was truly pleasing to the eye.

"A distinguished guest?"

Mary and Yumeko both reacted to the words.

However, before they could say anything, the sliding paper door was pulled open, and Shunsuke stepped inside.

"Lord Fujii."

Yuriko lowered her head slightly in greeting.

"Fujii Shunsuke..."

A flicker of resentment flashed through Mary's eyes.

This man had promised to go easy on her in their gamble, yet from the very next day, he had vanished without a trace.

She had endured the humiliating status of a near-outcast in her class for all this time, waiting for another chance to gamble with him—only for him to never show up.

And now, just when she could no longer endure it and had decided to risk everything against another student council member, this man appeared. Was he deliberately toying with her?!

Yumeko, on the other hand, lit up with genuine joy.

"Shunsuke, you're finally here. I've been waiting so long for you!"

"Is that so... But it seems like you've been getting along quite well with Saotome-san in my absence."

Shunsuke had to admit that Yumeko's expression and words carried a lethal charm. If he didn't know she was talking about gambling, he might have actually been moved.

"Mm, well, since you weren't around, I had to ask Saotome-san to show me around the school. But once she's done with her gamble, I was planning to challenge Nishinotouin-senpai next."

Yumeko took hold of Mary's hand in an intimate gesture.

Mary was momentarily touched—only to realize she was like a frog being stared down by a venomous snake. She didn't dare move a muscle.

Surveying the scene, Shunsuke casually took a seat behind them, crossing his legs.

"So, Mary, you've already started an official match with Nishinotouin-senpai? Looks like I arrived a little late. What a shame. Well, I wish you the best of luck."

Mary forced a stiff smile.

"Th-Thank you... I'll take that as a good omen."

Yuriko furrowed her brows slightly, narrowing her eyes.

"Lord Fujii, are you here to—"

She glanced at Mary, who was already caught in the web. If this woman had any connection to Shunsuke, she might have to reconsider her approach entirely.

To preserve the Traditional Literature Research Society, Yuriko had always been extremely cautious at Hyakkaou Academy. At the very least, within the student council, she never acted superior to her fellow members.

"Rest assured, I won't interfere in your gamble. Please continue."

Shunsuke glanced at the current situation—Mary had 3.2 million, while Yuriko held 16.8 million. The advantage was clearly in her favor.

Mary clenched her teeth. That damn bastard!

—No, I have to focus.

She stole a quick glance at Shunsuke before immediately redirecting her attention back to the gamble, racking her brain for a way to turn the situation around.

—It's just a simple odds-and-evens betting game, completely unrelated to skill. And yet, the difference is this massive. If it's not just my bad luck today, then the only explanation is… cheating!

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