The Casino School

Episode 16's

The challenge game has been decided and Tama is the moderator. With sudoku who became the winner of two people— which is considered stupid Tama. Even though they are such people, Tama still agrees to their agreement.

But to challenge the horse, Yuuji must collect more chips than ever before. Plus he now sits in the castle, where every month he has to pay as monthly tax money. Which automatically Yuuji should earn at least 600 dollars in this month.

"THIS EXTORTION! I need at least 6 more months!" yuuji complains on the table. It has been almost 2 weeks since Yuuji and Kuro filed for the match. But until now the money Yuuji collected was still not enough.

"Really! The tax money is torturing me!" Kuro complains across from Yuuji.

The two looked at each other, then roared and cried together. Lamenting how poor their wallets are after what happened months ago. Moreover, Yuuji who has been kere.

Tama just sighed, she was already very desperate for having to side by side with her stupid junior and idiot best friend.

"Why don't you guys try playing slots? Like yesterday there was news about slots, deh," Tama chirped, trying to give advice. But if you remember, they can earn money in addition to gambling, you know.

"Yes! Yesterday Spade's kid got the jackpot! Got thousands of dollars!" Fuji, who has been reading comics, joined in.

Hearing the fantastic nominal, Yuuji and Kuro's attention was shifted. They looked at Fuji expectantly. Can they be like that too?! How many dollars to get a jackpot?!

"Thousands of dollars?! Cool! About what you can do, huh? Buy a ROG. laptop PS5..," murmured Yuuji while imagining some of the gadgets he had dreamed of being around him. While Kuro has been immersed in the imagination with bohay ciwik-ciwik.

Fuji cleared his throat and smiled. "Half thousand dollars, anyway. But quite, really," continued Fuji who immediately collapsed the beautiful shadow of his two friends.

Yuuji and Kuro immediately approached Fuji and beat him up. A blowout is inevitable, the other three friends can only see while praying for the best for Fuji.

"Over his life, he was a very good man. Let's say a prayer for him and hopefully be received by his side" said Tama answered a slow nod Hiro and Kenji. They put their hands together and began to pray.

From back there, Fuji screams for help as Yuuji and Kuro begin dragging him out of the canteen to continue the blow outside. Some students followed to record.

After the departure of Fuji and the foolish duo, Tama returns to read the sudoku alloy book he borrowed in the library.

Hiro, the informant, checks his phone and searches for information about the jackpot that the spade boy got. That's what Fuji said. He went back and found a video of the student's interview.

Kenji who had been watching the game of the gambling king finally joined Hiro. On the screen of his cellphone, a senior was holding a slot jackpot board given from the school.

A girl stood beside him carrying a mic and pointed it at the senior.

"Congratulations on your jackpot win! Well, it must be nice to get 500 dollars in slots, yeah. How'd you respond?" ask the girl a journalist. His smile widened while waiting for the answer from the senior.

The senior laughed. "Haha. Yep, yeah. Very happy."

"When have you been playing slots?" ask the 2nd-class diamond reporter.

Somehow senior's happy face started to fade and became moody. But it looks he is still trying to maintain his smile even though it looks stiff. "Since 1st grade," he replied in a slightly wavy tone.

Kenji and Hiro looked at each other. Looks like something's wrong. Tama in the back and then join the stockpile after closing the book of his spoon.

"Hehe. Just this once, anyway," replied the spade boy who began to remove the smile on his face. Simultaneously, Yuuji and Kuro returned while carrying the limp Fuji. His face was battered.

The reporter began to notice the change in the source. He was getting confused and worried. Maybe think if this hurts his heart. Slots are just like gambling. Maybe this reminds the source of the bitterness of playing slots.

"Well..but there must be another win when playing slots, right?" ask the young journalist while trying to distract the jackpot champion.

Yuuji and Kuro watch the show while holding Fuji. "Tuh, look, tuh," Fuji ordered in a limp voice, hoping that his two friends would stop being annoyed at him and see the success of people playing slots.

"There, there," replied the source with a smile that slowly returned. As if there was hope for this interview, the journalist raised his tone and came back as carefree as ever.

"That sounds tantalizing. Can you give a message to the other students to play slots?" ask reporters with hope at once this is a cover interview that is quite stressful.

"Oh, yeah. Sure," the senior replied as he nodded steadily. The reporter girl immediately stepped out of the camera catch. The camera began to zoom-in to the face of the senior who was stringing his words.

"𝘑𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘈𝘕 𝘔𝘈𝘐𝘕 𝘚𝘓𝘖𝘛 𝘒𝘈𝘓𝘈𝘜 𝘎𝘈 𝘔𝘈𝘜 𝘙𝘜𝘎𝘐! 𝘚𝘐𝘈𝘓𝘈𝘕! 𝘈𝘒𝘜 𝘋𝘐𝘉𝘖𝘏𝘖𝘕𝘎𝘐𝘕! 𝘜𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘒𝘜 𝘏𝘈𝘉𝘐𝘚 𝘓𝘌𝘉𝘐𝘏 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘐 500 𝘋𝘖𝘓—"

Hiro quickly turned off the phone screen and hid it. He turned to Kenji who was next to him, then glanced at Tama. Tama just silently looked at Yuuji and Kuro who regained emotions.

The limp Fuji could only resign when Kuro shook his body. "Can you say 'Tuh, look, tuh'?!" shout Kuro.

"That's more than 500 dollars! You're gonna fuck us up, huh?!" yuuji beside Fuji.

"Buh, males. You do not understand the concept of slots. Want to hit again?" fuji's question was instantly answered with Kuro and Yuuji's punch. The three reeled back there, ignoring the other three friends.

Tama just sighed. Kenji stroked his chest, while Hiro called the UKS party to come immediately and bring Fuji's mistreated body. The two fools looked emotional from being too tempted by the large nominal.

If you think about it, this is indeed a marketing strategy for slot games. Even in the slots themselves, the results that come out can be manipulated. Usually in a casino, the casino can regulate what comes up and who wins. They are in complete control of those slot machines. So many are addicted and spend millions of dollars to play slots.

The slot game itself is even more terrible than blackjack which is loved by casino game lovers. With a small capital and the casino will give more winnings. People will get more tempted and end up putting more money, then the casino destroys the money.

It's sneaky, but believe me it's how slots work.

Let's move to Fuji who's been limp in a UKS bed. The five friends surrounded. Yuuji and Kuro carry flowers and put them on the bedside table.

"I'm sorry, Fuji. I misunderstood you," Yuuji said softly as he wiped away the flowing tears. Kuro nodded and clasped Fuji's hand.

"I'm sincere, really. I pesenin the biggest crate. I love my Kurumi dakimakura, just calm down. Free," continued Kuro then turned away because he could not hold back his tears.

Fuji who was still conscious just stared at their ketol*lan. Furious, he closed his eyes. "Bajing*n y'all."

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