The Stand in the Everyday World

"Xiaojun, come on!"

Seeing that everyone else was cheering for Fujii Shunsuke, Yukinoshita Yukino felt a little sour: I am obviously the head of the Service Club!

Then she saw Fujii Shunsuke looking over with a smirk: "But first, let's let our Minister Yukinoshita speak. After all, he is the founder of the Service Club."

"........"

I remember that I rejected this commission at first, and then you asked me to speak first?

Although she had no idea what to do, Yukinoshita Yukino was unwilling to give in, so she asked, "First of all, we still need to know more about Chitanda's uncle, such as his name and age. By the way, what Chitanda wants to know must be related to the Classical Literature Department, so is it the Classical Literature Department of our school?"

"No, my uncle's name is Jun Guanya. He went to school in my hometown, and was a student at Shenshan High School. It has been 45 years since then."

As soon as Chitanda Eru opened her mouth, it made Yukinoshita Yukino feel even more difficult.

45 years... Are you sure you're kidding? How can I check this?

Even the statute of limitations for murderers has long passed!

But it has come to this point, Yukinoshita Yukino can't retreat anymore, so she continued to ask: "Then Chitanda-san, do you have any information about the Classical Literature Department of Kamiyama High School?"

"Well, I've specifically looked into this. The Classical Literature Club of Kamiyama High School is a very old club, but in recent years there have been few members, and the last advisor has also left. I heard that it's going to be disbanded because there have been no new members for three consecutive years."

Chitanda Eru recalled the relevant information intermittently, but Yukinoshita Yukino felt more and more helpless the more she listened. This kind of commission is reserved for great detectives like Sherlock Holmes. How could my small service department deserve such a super S-level commission from you? You think too highly of us!

Looking at Shunsuke Fujii who took out his cell phone and kept swiping it, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly became furious.

ps: 3000 words

400. Fujii Shunsuke begins to push (pretend) reason (force)

"Fujii-kun, Chitanda-san is currently carrying out a very serious commission, and you accepted this commission yourself. Do you think it's appropriate for you to play with your phone at this time?"

Yukinoshita Yukino started to point fingers from the moral high ground.

"It's okay. After all, I'm the one who's bothering everyone. Xuezhi...Xiaoxue, you don't have to take it so seriously." Chitanda Eru shook her hands repeatedly and showed a sincere smile. She has such a good temper. "But I think, if it's okay, Xiaoxue, I also want you to call me Xiaoqian, and then I will call you Xiaoxue."

"Ah, and Fujii-san, I believe Fujii-san is definitely not just playing with his phone. You have some clues, right?"

"......It's up to you."

Yukinoshita Yukino is now too lazy to try to stop them. After being trained by Yuigahama Yui and Kitagawa Umi, she has realized that it is useless to try to stop these yang jiao.

"We've only met a few times, but compared to someone else, Xiao Qian knows and trusts me better. I just looked up information on the Internet." Fujii Shunsuke shook his phone, "Kamiyama Junior High School, Classical Literature Department, Sekiya Jun. Although so many years have passed, I can still find some interesting things on the Internet."

Chitanda Eru only told Yukinoshita Yukino that she could call her "Chi-chan", but Fujii Shunsuke just called her that very naturally.

Being called so intimately by a boy she wasn't that familiar with, Chitanda Eru, who had been brought up as a rich girl, was actually a little troubled. However, being gentle, she didn't want to point it out specifically, especially when she was still bothering the other person, so she just acquiesced.

——The plan works!

Fujii Shunsuke clenched his fists in his heart. In relationships between men and women, sometimes one has to be a little shameless. Otherwise, why is there an old saying that "women don't love bad men"?

Yukinoshita Yukino was skeptical: "How is it possible? This happened 45 years ago. There was no Internet at that time?"

"There are a few scattered records on the Internet, such as the cultural festival of Kamiyama Junior High School. Do you know what it's called, Yukinoshita?"

"what is it call?"

"Kanya Matsuri, isn't that a weird name?"

Shunsuke Fujii, who already knew the answer, smiled as if everything was under control. It was really fun to shoot the arrows first and then draw the target.

"Kanya Festival? Kanya Festival, Kanya Festival..." Yukinoshita Yukino repeated it silently several times while Yuigahama Yui and the others were confused. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and looked at Chitanda Eru. "Chitanda... Chi, may I ask what your uncle's last name is? Is it pronounced as せきたに?"

Chitanda Eru nodded: "Yes."

".......It seems that we can find out something."

Yukinoshita Yukino admitted reluctantly.

"Ah, Xiaoxue, what are you talking about?" Yuigahama Yui was still confused.

Fujii Shunsuke explained: "Kanya Festival is the homophone of Sekiya, "かんや". This festival should have a lot to do with Sekiya Jun back then. Something big must have happened at Kamiyama Junior High School back then, and Sekiya Jun occupied an important position in it, otherwise it would be impossible to use the name of the cultural festival to commemorate him."

"You know, the Kanya Festival is still held every year. To some extent, Xiao Qian's uncle has already achieved immortality."

"Si Guoyi."

I don’t know if she figured it out or not, but Yuigahama Yui nodded vigorously with an expression that said “I understand”.

The light in Chitanda Eru's big eyes became even kinder.

"The next step is to learn more about the Kanya Festival. The time is easy to tell, about 45 years ago. It's hard to find out about it online, but with a clear time, it's easy to understand in real life. I just asked my employees who were born in Kinabalu and learned another interesting thing."

"what is it then?"

Chitanda Eru, who was completely fascinated by Fujii Shunsuke's reasoning, unknowingly moved closer.

"Yes, yes, Xiaojun, please tell me now!"

Yuigahama Yui stood between the two of them calmly.

"At the Kinabalu Junior High School Cultural Festival 45 years ago, the school wanted to shorten the five-day festival to two days, which led to a student movement. The purpose was 'non-violent non-cooperation', but it seemed to be quite a big deal in the end. The leader of that movement was Xiao Qian's uncle."

"Si Guoyi, you are indeed Xiao Qian's uncle, so awesome."

Kitagawa Umi sighed, not understanding what the student movement of that era represented.

Yukinoshita Yukino asked: "So your guess is that what Chi-Fan...Xiao Chi wants to know is related to this matter?"

"Well, who knows now?" Shunsuke Fujii made a classic Riddler move.

Looking at the changing expressions of the crowd, I have to say that being a riddler is fun. Shunsuke Fujii can finally understand why the big guys in so many works like to be riddlers.

Seeing everyone holding their breath and looking like they wanted to hit someone, Fujii Shunsuke continued, "I actually found another clue. It's about the Classical Literature Department. Xiao Qian, the magazine of the Classical Literature Department of Kamiyama High School is called "Hyouka". "

"Well, although it hasn't been produced in the past three years because there is no one, but when I was doing research in junior high school, I found the classic literature department's journal and took a look at it. It's called "Hyouka"."

"I looked around at the time, but didn't find anything. Could it be that Fujii-san has deduced some important clues?!"

Chitanda Eru pushed Yuigahama Yui away completely unconsciously, and her warm breath hit Fujii Shunsuke's face: "I'm curious!"

"Well, I asked my subordinate to contact his parents who were still in Shenshan City, found a few ministry magazines from that year, and asked him to take photos and bring them over."

In fact, there are no such omnipotent subordinates in this world. Fujii Shunsuke mobilized the power of the Hyakuku clan, which enabled him to quickly seize the publications of that year from the classical literature department of Kamiyama Junior High School.

The local employees of the Hyakuba clan were completely confused, but since they had received the order from some powerful boss above them, they could only quickly contact the current principal of Kamiyama Junior High School. Fujii Shunsuke even asked Momobami Lilika to call the principal, which made the principal nervous. This was how they were able to get the evidence so quickly that could help Fujii Shunsuke show off... and make inferences.

——I don’t ask for the reason, but I helped you solve it this time since it was so urgent. Don’t bully me next time you come here!

BY Momobami Lilika

ps: It’s already 400 chapters, time flies so fast, I hope I can reach one million words soon, which will be an achievement in my heart.

401. I am also a wise man of the Zhongzhou team

Momobami Lily's soft and sweet words made Fujii Shunsuke feel a little excited for a moment. He shook his head, opened the photo uploaded from his mobile phone, and put it on the desktop.

"This is 'Hyouka'. The name of this magazine was chosen by Xiaoqian's uncle himself. However, except for the first issue, he did not participate in the production because he was forced to drop out of school at that time. It seems that it was because of the student movement that year that caused a big incident, and he was held responsible as the leader."

Yukinoshita Yukino slid her phone back and forth, browsing quickly, frowning slightly: "The articles published in "Hyouka" are all irrelevant things. The only one that may involve Xiaoqian's uncle is that the author mentioned this person in the preface of the second issue. The reason should be the incident you mentioned, but it seems that there is another hidden story. There are no clues in the following issues... Is there any information in it?"

Shunsuke Fujii slid the picture to the cover of "Hyouka" starting from the second issue. It was a picture of a dog holding a rabbit, and the rabbit bit the dog back, but the rabbits nearby did nothing. It looked very strange.

"This weird-looking cover has appeared many times since the second issue, and it was not used again until many years later. Don't you find it strange, Yukinoshita?"

When Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the painting, she had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu in her heart. She didn't know why, but she always had a strange feeling that she was the rabbit.

"........The Walking Dead."

Yukinoshita Yukino murmured unconsciously, speaking purely from her feelings.

"!"

Tears suddenly flowed down Chitanda Eru's cheeks.

Fujii Shunsuke looked at Yukinoshita Yukino in surprise and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you are so knowledgeable, Yukinoshita. That's right, it's 'Hyouka'. This is the name that Xiaoqian's uncle changed himself. It's Ice Cream in English. Ice Cream means I Scream. Hmm, it's a pun with a Sakurajima flavor."

It seems that all the mystery novelists in Sakurajima like to use this kind of pun reasoning trick.

"I, now I remember..." Chitanda Eru said with tears streaming down her face unconsciously, "I just asked my uncle what 'Hyouka' means."

"At that time, my uncle told me that, yes, he meant to be strong."

"If I become weak, I won't even be able to cry... one day I won't even be able to cry, and then I'll live like a walking corpse."

"When I was a child, I cried because I was afraid of 'living like a zombie'."

Chitanda Eru had tears silently flowing from her eyes. She recalled the memories of the past that suddenly surfaced, giving people a beautiful feeling.

Shunsuke Fujii silently handed over a tissue.

Although I really want to complain about how sentimental Chitanda Eru was when she was a child that she would cry over something like this, but given the current atmosphere, let's forget it.

"Thank you." Although she was still crying, Chitanda Eru still let herself smile as she took the tissue, and with a little tear in her voice, she sincerely thanked him, "That's great, it made me remember. Now I can go to see my uncle off with peace of mind. Thanks to Fujii-san. Thank you very much, Fujii-san."

Chitanda Eru bowed very seriously.

伡 "Xiao Qian, you don't have to be so formal. I feel a little embarrassed." Fujii Shunsuke scratched his cheek as if he was a little shy. "If you really want to thank me, don't be so polite. Just call me Xiaojun or Shunsuke like Yui does."

“Well…” Chitanda Eru blinked her big eyes, “Will it be possible——”

Fujii Shunsuke grabbed Chitanda Eru's slender hand and said with a serious expression: "No, no, we are friends now, right? Xiao Qian, if you continue to be so polite, I will be sad. Look, I'm calling you Xiao Qian all the time."

With her hands wrapped so tightly, Chitanda Eru's face turned even redder in an instant. This was the first time in her life that she had such close contact with a boy of the same age, but she was too embarrassed to say it, after all, Fujii-san was not a bad person.

"Ah... then... Junsuke-kun."

She was still embarrassed to call him "Xiaojun" directly, so in the end Chitanda Eru ignored the fact that her hand was caught and compromised in the way she addressed him.

"Yeah, Xiao Qian!"

"Shunsuke-kun."

"Xiaoqian!"

"Ahem, Fujii-kun, have you had enough? Xiaoqian is almost scared by you." Yukinoshita Yukino coughed, stood up, and waved away Fujii Shunsuke's hand.

"Sorry, sorry, I made a new friend and was very excited." Fujii Shunsuke let go of her hand and said calmly.

"But Xiaojun just now was really amazing. Is he the kind of genius and wise man that often appears in novels?" Yuigahama Yui began to change the subject very naturally, her big eyes shining brightly, full of admiration for Fujii Shunsuke.

Yukinoshita Yukino was a little unwilling, but she really had nothing to say about Fujii Shunsuke's reasoning ability.

She watched the entire process of this commission. It was obviously an impossible commission in her eyes and was full of nitpicking. However, Fujii Shunsuke solved it easily while chatting and laughing. It is not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

"No, it's just a coincidence."

Shunsuke Fujii seemed to be humbly waving his hand, but was it just a coincidence?... You have all been influenced by Eastern culture, so don't you know this?

Chitanda Eru immediately retorted: "That's not the case! Shunsuke-kun, your reasoning is so brilliant, so intricate and progressive. If I have something I'm curious about in the future, can I still look for you?!"

"No problem. We are good friends now and can call each other by nicknames."

Shunsuke Fujii once again emphasized the relationship between the two.

Kitagawa Umi stuck out her tongue behind Fujii Shunsuke's back.

"Well, it's like I knew the answer from the beginning."

Yukinoshita Yukino gave a very pertinent comment, but it seemed a bit jealous to others.

Shunsuke Fujii was a little surprised at Yukinoshita Yukino's sharpness. His reasoning was actually based on reading the script in advance. How could a normal person use such a little information to unravel the truth and find out the truth so quickly? Only those wise men in the infinite flow who had read the script in advance could deduce in this way.

Hmm? From this perspective, it seems that Yuigahama Yui was right. Isn't this a wise man?

In this world, I am now also a standard wise man.

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402. Workplace Visit Group, the Last Member

The next day, the workplace tour was divided into groups. Shunsuke Fujii was naturally in the same group with Yuma Kunimi and Sakuta Azusagawa. After writing their names on the blackboard, he looked at Megumi Kato and said, "Xiaohui, have you chosen the last member of your group?"

"Not yet." Kato Megumi shook her head gently, "After all, neither me nor Futaba-san have many friends in class."

"Emmmm, that's not right. Futaba-san is different now. Some girls in the class have changed their opinion of her and think she's very handsome. But these girls also have their own friends, so in the end we should just look for someone who's alone to team up with."

"The lone person..."