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"of course."

Robert smiled.

He is not a cruel and murderous person. Everything he does is to find Dio and he is just doing his job.

Chapter 197 Qingze begins searching for lucky viewers

In the yard of the swordsmith's house.

The sun gradually became hotter, making the weeds in the yard look a little listless.

There are cicadas chirping in the trees.

The noise is annoying.

Takashi Sunaga had never felt that waiting was so torturous.

In the past, when he was waiting, he could easily get through it by just thinking about things related to kendo in his mind.

Now, Takashi Sunaga can no longer concentrate on studying kendo. He is just worried about whether someone will come.

If my guess is wrong, I should go to the Public Security Department next.

But if the Public Security Division 1 is unable to find Ruriko, where should they look next?

Tokyo is so big, and without any specific clues, it would be difficult for him to find Ruriko's whereabouts by himself.

It is even impossible to deny whether Ruriko was simply kidnapped because she wanted to meet her online friend as the teacher said.

Sunaga Takashi lowered his eyes and realized that he really didn't know Ruriko at all.

The sigh was fleeting, and he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if the lion had already realized that its territory was invaded by its own kind before it saw other lions.

The air felt a little different.

Sunaga Takashi realized that he was not wrong.

As expected, Ruriko was taken away by the other party just because she searched for the three words "Hosa Ma".

Why did you do this?

Sunaga Takashi didn't care about the reason.

He just wanted to catch the other party and find out the whereabouts of Ruriko. He had imagined killing her many times in his mind.

Even though his first time became a reality, he did not feel excited or nervous at all.

It was just very calm, like a lake in a primeval forest, without a single ripple.

Takashi Sunaga stood up and looked at the two men in black approaching from the front with eyes as if they were looking at dead people.

……

Ding dong dong.

The crisp bell for the end of get out of class rang, the four classes in the morning were over, and the teacher left the classroom.

The noisy sound replaced the silence in an instant.

Miki Hououin took out a lunch box from the drawer, stood up and walked towards Manami Nomura and Sayuri Yoshikawa.

Qingze raised his hand to wake up the sleeping Hojo Tetsuji and said, "get out of class is over."

"Until noon?"

Hojo Tetsuji muttered, slowly sat up, and stretched on the spot. The simple movement restored his energy, and he turned his head and said, "I'll leave it to you today as well.

Bring me some bread and Coke when you come up."

"no problem."

Qingze agreed immediately and stood up and walked out of the teaching building.

When he passed by the vending machine downstairs, he did not stop to buy anything. Instead, he changed into outdoor shoes and walked towards the club building.

I’ll buy the Coke and bread when I come back. If I buy them now, I’ll have to take them to the Guzheng club, which is too troublesome.

He walked to the guzheng section of the club building and stood outside the window.

This time, Yanagimachi Natsuka didn't continue to turn her back to him. It seemed that she had walked out of the shadow of that incident, but she was not so relaxed yet. Her pursed lips made her look like a dignified and elegant noble lady, revealing a bit of shyness and introversion.

She doesn't look like the type of girl who would explore the taste of belly buttons with Hojo Shinoko.

"Senior Qingze, you are here. This is today's lunch box. You said you like eel, so I made kabayaki eel. I hope you like it."

Hojo Shinoko trotted over and handed over the lunch box with both hands. There was a thin layer of sweat on her fair cheeks, and the club's fan was obviously unable to blow away the summer heat.

"Grilled eel, this is really something to look forward to."

Qingze took the rich lunch box, smiled and said hello to Yanagimachi Natsuka: "Then I'll take my leave, you guys enjoy yourself."

"Goodbye."

Hojo Shinoko waved and turned to walk towards her friend.

When Yanagimachi Natsuka saw Qingze leave, she relaxed, exhaled sharply, and supported herself on the ground with both hands. "Huh, Xiaozi, you make lunch boxes for Qingze-senpai every day, just to thank him for his guidance on comics for your brother?"

"Yes."

Hojo Shinoko nodded, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, not knowing why her friend suddenly asked this question.

Yanagimachi Natsuka looked up at the ceiling and murmured, "Senior Aosawa, doesn't he look very handsome?

He seems to be a very nice person, and he doesn't have the abnormal personality you mentioned at all."

"Being abnormal doesn't mean he's a bad person. He just has some habits that are different from normal boys."

Hojo Shinoko explained truthfully.

When she called Qingze a pervert, she never meant it with any discrimination or contempt. She was simply calling someone with a special fetish a name.

Hojo Shinoko believes that everyone has their own interests and hobbies, and it doesn't matter as long as it doesn't affect others.

For example, she does not oppose same-sex relationships, but she opposes same-sex people showing off indiscriminately on the streets.

In her eyes, that kind of person affects other people's normal lives.

A person can be free, but he cannot put his own freedom above the freedom of others.

Outside is a public place, and we all need to work together to maintain a normal worldview.

"Then it should be okay for me to pursue Senior Qingze, right?"

Yanagimachi Natsuka crossed her legs and asked with a smile.

Hojo Shinoko was very surprised and said: "Of course, Xiahua, you already know Senior Qingze. It's your business if you want to pursue him. You don't need to ask for my opinion."

"Tsk."

Yanagimachi Natsuka grumbled that this reaction was different from what she had imagined, and she should be panicked.

She sighed, "I really can't imagine you being in love."

"Me too."

Hojo Shinoko answered seriously.

She had heard a lot of topics about love and read some books, but she still couldn't understand what love was.

She had never felt that kind of heart-pounding feeling before, perhaps because the person she liked had not appeared yet.

Hojo Shinoko thought to herself and looked out the window again.

Cicadas are perched on the trees, and their chirping sounds like a beautiful melody. I don’t know what Senior Qingze feels about the bento.

I hope I can be satisfied, as a reward for his treat yesterday.

……

Qingze was very satisfied with his lunch box today.

The kabayaki eel made by Hojo Shinoko is obviously more delicious than the one in the cafeteria. It may be because of her cooking skills, or it may be because the ingredients are fresher.

In addition to the grilled eel, Hojo Shinoko also came with a piece of fried pork cutlet.

Broccoli and two leaves of lettuce also add some green flavor to the bento.

It tastes better than any other bento I've ever had.

Sure enough, he is the kind of boy who loves to eat meat.

A bento with more meat is a delicious bento.

After Qingze finished eating, he briefly gave some suggestions on Hojo Tetsuji's comics and left the rooftop under the pretext of taking a nap.

When he arrived at a remote area of ​​the school, he followed his usual practice and put his hands on a tree to scout the surrounding situation.

Looking at the image in my mind, I confirmed that there were no people around.

He used Schrödinger's cat, whose body gradually became translucent.

The next second, the green trees in front of him disappeared, replaced by tall buildings and crisscrossing streets.

This is Shinjuku.

He stood in the air, looked down at the people coming and going below, and then glanced at the building that looked a bit cold in the sunlight.

"Let me see who is the lucky audience member today."

He muttered, slowly floating to the side of the building, touching the surface with his right hand.

The glass used on the surface of buildings is the same glass.

He uses the ability of Catalytic Sensing.

In an instant, scenes flooded into his mind.

Within a one-kilometer radius, the glass of every building became his eyes and ears, allowing him to eavesdrop and peek at the scenery inside and outside.

The complex images and sounds did not affect his mentality. He stared at them like a god and quickly confirmed that the person he was looking for was not here.

Qingze raised his hand and went to the next place.

Speaking of Shinjuku, I still have to go to Kabukicho to find someone to kill.

……

It was pitch black all around.

The girl could feel something covering her eyes, preventing her from opening them.

She didn't know what was going on or why she was here.

The only memory left in her mind of last night was saying goodbye to Takashi Sunaga. When she was about to return to the girls' dormitory, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and covered her mouth.

There was a certain aura on the cloth on her palm that made her fall into a coma immediately. When she woke up again, she could no longer see anything.

Her hands were also tied behind her back on an object that looked like a chair. Yokoo Runiko was not sure whether her clothes were taken off or not. She just felt that her body was very cold, and it didn't feel like it was summer at all.

In this situation, some people came up to her and asked her why she knew Yusama's name.

She answered truthfully, but was still beaten mercilessly by the other party, who said she was lying and continued to ask questions.

Yokoo Ruriko was beaten and cried.

But her tears did not bring sympathy, instead they earned her arrogant laughter, and then another beating.

She was beaten so many times that her mind became confused and sometimes she even became deaf for a while and couldn't hear what questions they were asking.

Who is Dio? Who are they? Why do they know about her search for Yusama?

A series of doubts flashed through Yokoo Ruriko's mind. She couldn't figure it out and didn't understand why she was involved in such a thing.

If there was one thing she insisted on not mentioning during this interrogation, it was Sunaga Takafumi's name.

She didn't want Takashi Sunaga to suffer the same fate as herself.

This group of people are obviously not easy to get along with.

Yokoo Ruriko took a deep breath. The severe pain made her want to cry, but the laughter she had heard before kept echoing in her mind, making her hold back her tears and not want them to flow out.

She didn't want the guys who hit her to continue laughing.

This was the only way she could fight back.

Creak, I vaguely heard the sound of a door opening and someone's footsteps approaching.