Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

[Miura Gensuke: By the way, a few days ago, Nakajima-senpai from Class 3-A came to talk to me about the strange classroom.]

[Miura Gensuke: But later she said she made it up...]

[Yukawa Haruka: This is very suspicious...]

【Miura Gensuke: It is very suspicious.】

[Xuechuan Haruka: Senior, let's talk to her in person. You are the student council president now, so she shouldn't dare to hide anything.]

[Miura Gensuke: Okay…]

He frowned and put the phone down.

Xiaoyao should know that she has become smaller...

Why did you let me chat with Nakajima-senpai face to face...

Chapter 60 Run

The wisteria flowers are in full bloom, and when the breeze blows, the campus is filled with fragrance.

Miura Gensuke, who was outside the school gate, also smelled it, but he was in no mood to appreciate it.

It was after the first class and the school gate was closed.

Japanese schools basically do not have security guards, and the management is very relaxed, allowing students to enter and leave freely.

The College of Holy Letters is no exception.

So Gensuke Miura easily ran into the school through the side door.

"Strange...this little friend."

Ishida, the academic director who had just finished feeding a stray cat, raised his hand to stop him outside the teaching building: "What are you doing in our school?"

Miura Gensuke blinked and tried to come up with an excuse.

"I am Miura Gensuke's younger brother, Miura Aoji."

"He took the day off today and was afraid of missing out on classes, so he asked me to help him take notes..."

Director Ishida frowned.

Does Miura have a younger brother?

However, these two people do look alike...

Just as Director Ishida was hesitating, Gensuke Miura ran directly into the teaching building.

As a result, he accidentally bumped into the blonde girl at the corner of the stairs.

Fortunately, Sayo's breasts are quite soft.

The cushioning is ample.

"hey-hey……"

"Gensuke..."

After seeing the other person clearly, Miss Hoshizaki, who was about to get angry, immediately laughed:

"This is so cute..."

Miura Gensuke glared at her speechlessly.

"What are you doing in school?" Hoshizaki Sayo followed him and kept touching his head.

If there weren't other people around, she would probably just hug Miura Gensuke.

"Of course it's class... Go back to the classroom and wait for me."

With that, Miura Gensuke ran up to the third floor, ready to find Yukikawa Haruka to ask her clearly.

And also make sure the other person is safe.

"Senior Miura..." The other party seemed to be waiting for him in the corridor.

He has silver hair, purple eyes, and looks sickly sitting in a wheelchair.

It seems that there is nothing unusual...

Exactly the same as before.

"As long as you're okay."

Miura Gensuke breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and touched her head.

After all, the other person was in a wheelchair, so even if I became smaller, I would still be taller than her.

After being patted on the head, Xiaoyao lowered her head with a blush on her cheeks: "Senior, do we want to go to the art classroom now?"

"Now? Class is about to start."

Miura Gensuke shook his head: "You should just go to class as usual. I'll go check on the situation."

"But……"

……

……

……

The second class for Class A, Grade 12, is Chinese.

After checking the art classroom, Gensuke Miura returned to the classroom in confusion.

There was nothing unusual in the classroom, and there were even a few students from the comics club inside.

Xuechuan Haruka discovered the abnormality before the first class.

Why did he disappear after the first get out of class?

"This little friend?"

After noticing that the back row of the classroom looked different than before, the Chinese teacher, Sakata Masami, curiously adjusted her glasses and asked, "You are..."

Miura Gensuke had no choice but to introduce himself again.

After all, he will stay in school for a while today, so it would be better to have a confirmed identity.

"He's actually Miura's cousin..." The classmates began to discuss in a low voice.

"It looks so cute..."

"By the way, is it really okay for junior high school students to take high school courses?"

After understanding the situation, the Chinese teacher did not ask any further questions.

"Little brother."

Hoshizaki Sayo simply sat in Asano Mio's seat: "If you don't have a book, I can give you one to read."

"Saya, let's talk later..." Miura Gensuke was still thinking about the art classroom.

The first thing that is certain is that there is definitely something unusual in the art classroom.

Nakajima-senpai said she saw someone who looked exactly like her in the classroom...

Finally changed his words.

Could it be that the clone has already replaced Nakajima-senpai's identity, which is why she changed her words?

Then Haruka Yukikawa...

But when he approached Haruka Xuekawa, she didn't have any special reaction, she was just a little shy.

Wait, is there anyone else in this school who has also been replaced?

The more I think about it, the creepier it gets...

Miura Gensuke looked down at his phone.

【Miura Gensuke: Xiaoyao. 】

【Yukawa Haruka: What happened? 】

Miura Gensuke: Did you eat anything at home this morning? Why did you look a little weak just now?

[Xuechuan Haruka: Don't worry, Senior, I've already eaten.]

It's definitely not me...

Xiaoyao was clearly buying breakfast at the vending machine in the morning when she heard the piano music in the art classroom.

But Miura Gensuke still told her his guess.

After all, there's no point in exposing this.

The other party will definitely not reveal his or her true identity.

Pretending to be ignorant and continuing the investigation can maintain the information gap.

[Yukikawa Haruka: Clone...]

Yukawa Haruka: Let's go ask Nakajima-senpai after class...

【Miura Gensuke: I'll send a message now.】

But Nakajima-senpai's answer disappointed him.

The other person had the flu and took a sick leave today, so he didn't come to school at all.

After putting down his phone, Miura Gensuke kept rubbing his eyebrows.

This fake Xiaoyao is exactly the same as the real Xiaoyao.

Not only are they identical in appearance.

It gives people a similar feeling.

And he could be sure that the other party was also a human being, not a monster like the Rain Girl.

Otherwise, if I touch her, she will be exposed.

But where did the real Xiaoyao go? In the painting?