Cee's favorite hangout place was here in the cafeteria. So here she is now and looking for something to eat.

She went to the bread section and was about to pick up the only cheese bread on the shelf when someone came to pick it up as well. When she looked at the owner of the hand her eyes widened. This is the man who gave me cereal recently! Her Prince Cereal! When she realized that he also planned to take the cheese bread, she decided to give way.

“Ah, s-sorry. All right, that's for you. ”

She just took Piattos and soft drinks and then sat down where they always ate in the cafeteria. She was about to open Piattos when someone sat in the empty chair opposite her.

"Here," said the newcomer's voice. Yohann handed the cheese bread he was holding to her.

He knew his cheek was already red at those times. Who doesn't, eh here's his crush, he's still being given food. Does he really look PG like Rake says? Ah, ewan. Just, Yohann noticed him!

"T-thank you," Kiming said and handed over the cheese bread. He suddenly felt ashamed!

He grunted as an answer.

While eating, Cee glanced at Yohann. It was just quiet while eating and reading. What can she say to the man?

Blank.

He was content to just stare at it. She didn't know why the serious man seemed kind to her and why it was tableing with her when there were so many empty tables but keribels , she enjoyed it.

“I happen to be—”

"Yap."

You're a big nuisance, evil porky ! he shouted in his mind when Rake suddenly appeared.

"Avila," Yohann said coldly to Rake.

"Dela Cruz," he whispered. When the two of them turned to him at the same time, he suddenly signed peace. He might melt with the laser beam effect from their eyes.

Yohann just nodded at him. It stood up and silently walked away.

As he stared at the receding figure of the man he could not help but sigh. “Did you see that, porky? He is my only Prince Cereal. ”

Rake smiled. “Do you want to wash Sprite again? I think you're still sleepy, eh. ”

"You're just jealous, eh." He immediately bit his lower lip when he realized what was said. Sometimes actually, the lip moves first before the brain.

Rake looked at him from head to toe. Then he grinned as if teasing. “I’m not that desperate, peasant. But if your A cup is going to be a D cup, go ahead, maybe I'll think about it. ”

“Because—”

The man turned away.

"Hey! Porky! You see, I will really reward you porcupine! ” He suddenly remembered something. "And I'm not A cup!"

CURRENT Location: Swimming pool outside Jea and Spike's house.

Current Plan: Take lots of pictures of Rake naked — err — only halfway.

This is what they agreed to barricade. Cee suggested selling half-naked pictures of Spiral Gang members for Brookeshire’s upcoming Foundation Week. The Spiral Gang is famous and they know many will buy the picture. He just wants to repay all of Rake's teasing of him. I'm sorry because his friends were hurt.

Their plan is to sell love trinkets in their booth but in reality, they will sell pictures of the Spiral Gang. They each have a man to follow. The thorn in Rake's throat even went to him.

Cee adjusted the camera she was carrying. He almost let go of the camera he was holding when he watched Rake. She is not wearing a top. Only swimming trunks cover the thing he shouldn’t see. Because of the light, his innocent eyes could clearly see its body.

Jusmeh! Its body is a snack!

There was a towel slung over its shoulder. Its arm muscles scream; those muscles that are correct and do not look bad on the man. His gaze went to its chest. Why does he think, how delicious to feel its chest? Maybe it's nice to lean in there too.

From its chest his gaze dropped to its abs. It`s not a six-pack but mom! That`s too late! He seems to have a mind of his own and he can only see himself looking at the lower part of his body.

The trunks are almost at its thigh! And the bulge… He sighed. Lord, help me please!

Cee won't be surprised if she drowns in her own saliva. Embarrassing!

Then he remembered the reason why he was spying — este, he was doing research.

He took a picture of Rake one after another. Even simple jumping in the pool, why still look sexy? He won't be surprised if the camera he's carrying has a full memory because of his relentless taking pictures.

Rake was up less than half an hour later. Every time he took a picture of it he was also caressing his gaze across it. The droplets of water on his body were teasing her gently.

When she stroked the hair that covered her face, she felt like she was a model who was attracting women watching it. She brushed her hair. Gradually his hand came down holding the towel while wiping the body.

He was swallowed.

If it was almost as long as the swimming trunks were wearing it, especially now that it was wet! It seemed like the swimming trunks served as a second skin to Rake. It clung to his thigh like a snake.

When the man entered the house he was suddenly blown away by the wind. He also wiped the accumulated sweat on his neck and forehead.

"It doesn't look like a good idea I thought of, ah," he said to himself as he looked at the pictures one by one.

Why does he seem to want to keep these photos to himself rather than sell them to its fans?

Ah, maybe it's just conscience.