The villain, caught in a chaotic situation, only wants to boost his popularity.

At noon, in the board member's office.

A cold voice rang out, tinged with a hint of panic:

"Xiao Qiong, I suspect Jingjun is cheating on me!"

Dozens of split monitoring screens flashed blue light, illuminating Xuehua's pale face.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, cheating again!!!"

Qiongren was so startled that the bag of potato chips slipped from her hand, her pink eyes widening in surprise.

"No, no, no, Kyō, Mirror-kun has never cheated on me, not 'again'!!!"

Xuehua said, her red lips tightly closed.

"Hmm, so where are they hiding this time?"

Qiong Ren blinked his pink eyes, leaned closer to the monitor screen and looked around, potato chip crumbs still stuck to the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? Why doesn't Xiaoqiong ask what happened?"

Xuehua grabbed Qiongren's sleeve.

"It must be the student council president and Jingjing."

Qiong Ren tilted his head and said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Ugh... Even Xiaoqiong knows they're having an affair!!!"

Xuehua gripped Qiongren's hand tightly, her golden eyes misting over, on the verge of tears.

Qiong Ren grasped Xue Hua's icy fingers with his other hand, his tone filled with unwavering certainty:

"Hmm, it must be another misunderstanding! It must simply be about solving her problem, right?"

Xuexue, you have to trust Jingjing.

"But...but..."

Xuehua pointed sharply to the monitor screen in the center, her voice trembling:

"After rejecting my invitation to a sweet lunch, Kagami went into the student council office alone."

The screen prominently displayed the tightly closed carved wooden door of the student council office.

Mu Jing's gray-haired figure had just disappeared through the crack in the door.

"Ugh, a man and a woman alone together!!! Incestuous!!!"

Qiong Ren's expression no longer relaxed; instead, he snatched the miniature recorder from the table:

"Leave Xuexue to me!!!"

"Right, right!!"

Xuehua nodded vigorously, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

Qiong Ren raised his hand and flicked it.

The miniature recorder seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

It slowly landed on the roof of the student council office.

The next second, a clear sound came from the recorder:

Woman: "First of all, please allow me to thank you for saving my brother."

The woman's mature, sophisticated voice came through the recorder, deliberately softened.

Man: "Takari is also my friend; this is something I should do."

Hearing this, Qiong Ren gently patted Xue Hua's back, comforting her:

"Hmm, Xuexue, don't worry! The president just wants to thank Jingjing, there's no need to make a fuss."

The next second, the woman's voice suddenly turned icy:

"But you really are a jerk! You actually abandoned Miss Yuki and came to see me alone in the student council office."

Upon hearing this, Xuehua instantly grabbed Qiongren's hand and said excitedly:

"Kyū, look, look! I told you something was off about them! Even President Mist noticed something was wrong!"

male:

"President Mist, that's not the case. First of all, Eagle didn't say he wouldn't accompany you."

Secondly, since Yingli has entrusted me to provide you with psychological counseling, and you do indeed have some problems...

The boy's tone was as steady as a rock:

"Then I can't just ignore it."

After listening, Xuehua slowly released Qiongren's hand and let out a soft sigh of relief.

She crossed her arms and said to herself:

"As expected, it was Wuge who was seducing Jingjun."

Then a cold smile curled at the corners of his lips:

"But Jing-kun is still so outstanding, kind and reliable."

After all, he was just fulfilling a friend's request.

As a virtuous wife, I would never be jealous of such a trivial matter.

"Mmm-chumm-chu!!!"

Qiong Ren nodded vigorously, her pink hair swaying like cherry blossoms.

Man: Let's continue our topic from yesterday.

I believe that if you want to resolve your problems, you must confront the questions I asked you yesterday.

With Chairman Wu's abilities, he should have already thought things through, right?

Woman: "Indeed, you cleared up some of my confusion and helped me confront those issues."

His tone carried a bitter resentment, yet he had to admit it.

Man: "In that case, let's have a frank talk now."

After a long silence, the woman's voice suddenly became even lower.

Woman: "But about these things,"

A slight sound of a door opening and closing could be heard.

"I don't think we should be discussing this here."

The sound of the door lock clicking could be heard.

The recorder instantly fell into a heavy silence.

"Xiao Qiong, what's wrong? Is the recorder broken, or is it out of power???"

Xuehua's voice carried a hint of urgency.

"Hmm, that can't be! Didn't you just give this to me?"

Qiong Ren picked up the spare recorder on the table and threw it forcefully again.

The recorder traced an arc in the air and landed precisely on the wall of the student council office.

But there was still no sound from inside.

"Mmmmmm???"

Qiong Ren was also anxious at this moment, his pink eyes filled with confusion:

"That's impossible! What on earth is going on?!"

"Try this!!!"

Xuehua suddenly pulled a miniature video recorder out of the drawer; it was smaller than a coin.

Qiongren tilted his head and asked:

"Hmm? Xuexue, why didn't we just use a video camera before???"

"Huh? Xiaoqiong, have you forgotten?"

Xuehua looked at Qiongren with a strange expression:

"Superhumans are extremely sensitive to anything that reflects their own image."

Even without consciously trying, it's easy to notice.

The recording device is fine; unless someone deliberately probes for it, it's unlikely to be discovered.

This is also why Shadow Network possesses the [Observation] spiritual power.

In the Tower of Echoes mission, choose to use the aperture to monitor the interior.

The reason this raid didn't involve deliberately monitoring images and sounds, but only sensing the location, is that...

This is to avoid being detected by superhumans.

"Mmm."

Qiongren nodded obediently.

"Then leave it to me!!!"

Qiongren picked up the coin-sized object from Xuehua's hand again and threw it into the air.

The miniature video recorder quickly arrived at the window of the student council office.

However, the image transmitted by the miniature video recorder was now completely black, blocked by the curtains inside the window.

"A little further to the left."

Xuehua used the overall situation on the monitoring screen to direct the movement of the video recorder.

Soon, the tiny black object on the monitoring screen moved to the left and reached a gap in the space not covered by the curtains.

Soon, news of what was happening inside the student council building arrived.

"Hmm!!!"

Qiongren gasped in surprise upon seeing the image.

Xuehua also appeared as if she had been struck a heavy blow, her face turning pale.

"Where did Kagami-kun and that guy go???"

There wasn't a single person in the scene...

On the student council's long table, there were two steaming cups of coffee.

Wisps of white steam rose slowly, as if telling the story of someone drinking tea again just moments before.

Meanwhile, in the [Real-world Bullet Comment Section]:

"Damn it, this woman is a criminal!!!"

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