Illustrations and Prologue

Prologue:

He was married to a girl in class.

Moreover, she was the one he disliked the most at school, as if she was his natural enemy.

Marriages in normal stories are usually reserved for a happy ending.

But to these two people, it marked the start of an unhappy story.

While walking along the school’s corridor, Houjou Saitou stopped because he recognized the silhouette of a girl.

Sakuramori Akane. A model tier beauty, she’s popular, even for students in different grades.

However, his instincts are screaming “Keep silent.”

When their eyes met, Akane raised her eyebrows.

—This looked annoying.

Saito planned to return to where he came from, but it was too late. Akane approached him with a loud noise.

Saito’s tie was grabbed, and Akane brought her face close to his.

Straight eyebrows to nose, a beautiful face.

Sparkling round eyes, looking intellectual, moist pink lips.

She tied her hair into braids, her body feminine and delicate, an undeniable cuteness – that’s just the outside.

However, she was glaring at Saitu with a nemesis stare. Even demons in hell would have made a kinder face than hers. She didn’t relax her hand holding the tie, cutting Saito off of breath.

Akane whispered menacingly.

“If you told anyone in class about our marriage, I will kill you.”

“If it’s just that then don’t go around threatening murder.”

“It’s not ‘just that’… If people know I married you, my only choice is death. At least, my social life would be!.”

“How much do you hate me?”

But, the feeling is mutual.

“I also don’t want others to know about the marriage. There’s no benefits in that, so I won’t tell anyone.”

“I can’t believe you. You plan to tell the entire school about how you sleep with me every night?”

“No.”

Akane trembled.

“Then,then… you plan to broadcast it to the entire world?”

“Broadcast my ass. I’ll carry the secret to my grave.”

After Saito’s announcement, Akane heaved a heavy sigh.

“Understood. I will believe you.”

“That would be good for both of us.”

“In exchange, I will attach a recorder on you. If there’s so much a tiny hint you are talking about the marriage, it would detonate like a bomb within the radius of 1km.”

“Then you aren’t believing in me at all!”

Saito felt a chill down his spine.

He never thought that he would be married in his 3rd year at High school, much less to the classmate that he despites.

— How had it become like this….

To understand the reason, let’s return to 4 days ago.