Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

The security guard looked at the three girls who were soaked like drowned rats and repeated it again.

Hiratsuka Shizuka thanked him and let him leave.

"Didn't you go to the women's room on the first floor at noon?"

"No, they were probably taught a lesson by a passing Kamen Rider, right?" Mori Tsukisa said speechlessly, "Don't say such slanderous words against others, Nakajima-san."

Having said that, the matter still needs to be investigated.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

My wife Yuno walked in leisurely.

"Azuma-san, where did you have lunch?" Shizuka Hiratsuka folded her hands, blocked Mori Tsukisa's sight with her body, and stared at Agatsuma Yuno.

"Rooftop."

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded: "Yourself?"

"no?"

Agatsuma Yuno was also confused, with confusion and doubt in her eyes: "With Yuesha-chan, we eat together every day."

"What's wrong?"

The girl in light pink asked innocently, her tone filled with sincerity that was absolutely believable.

She tilted her head and stared back at Hiratsuka Shizuka.

This feeling……

Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly remembered that day again.

'Cut off your heads! ! '

Chapter 28 Fall

The outcome of the incident did not cause any waves.

Just as Shizuka Hiratsuka knew that Mori Tsukisa was not innocent, she could also roughly guess what happened: Hayami Maaya was being bullied, and Mori Tsukisa helped to bully back... right?

I guess it won’t be too much, right?

In short, the remaining two girls both had an attitude of "I won't call the police and I won't pursue the matter, please let me go, please!"... Only the remaining Saki Nakajima didn't have much to say.

This girl can either call the police and make the incident a big deal, and let the police investigate; or she can ask her family for help, or she can confront Mori Yuesha in private...

Otherwise, without monitoring, it would be very troublesome if this kind of thing really got serious. And, in this country...sigh.

So to sum up, the process on the school side has come to an end.

After seeing the people off, Shizuka Hiratsuka skillfully took out a cigarette and lit it.

call--

"Tell me, what happened?" Shizuka Hiratsuka tapped the table to wake up the girl who was immersed in the card game: "Because of Hayami Maaya?"

"You know, luckily the other two girls didn't pursue the matter. If their three parents came together and made a big fuss, you would be in trouble."

Hiratsuka Shizuka wanted to give this crazy girl a warning, but the woman frowned and warned her seriously: "I can probably guess the cause of the incident, but I don't agree with your approach, Mori Yuesa."

Mori Yuesa hummed a song and dragged the 9 of spades on the screen.

"You did it, didn't you? Do you really want to be locked up for a few days, or have you decided to become a delinquent?"

"If you encounter bullying or something that you can't solve, come to me or other teachers. It will be much less troublesome than solving it yourself."

"Revenge is wrong."

After all, Hiratsuka Shizuka is first and foremost a teacher, and she totally disapproves of Mori Tsukisa's behavior.

The girl moved the Jack of Diamonds to another column and sang a different song.

"Mori Tsukisa!"

boom!

The absent-minded girl angered Shizuka Hiratsuka. She slammed the table, stood up suddenly, and crushed the unburned cigarette butt into the ashtray.

A burst of fast-paced music with flowers scattering came from the speakers.

Accompanied by drum beats, the word Congratulations appeared on the computer screen!

Hiratsuka Shizuka: …

After a while, the girl dropped the mouse.

"It's been solved, Mr. Hiratsuka." Mori Yuesha rubbed her shoulders and comforted her: "Don't worry, I just pushed her a few times."

How many times did you push?

Hiratsuka Shizuka snorted and poked Mori Yuesha's face with her finger: "You dare to say you didn't do it?"

Kicking... doesn’t count, right?

How can that be counted?

The girl blinked and looked aggrieved, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Shizuka Hiratsuka almost fell down from her breath.

"Mori Yuesha! I warn you, if there is a next time, you must——"

"I will give this opportunity to Mr. Hiratsuka."

"Mori! Yue! Sha!"

"Okay, okay, I got it."

The girl stood up and yawned.

"How is grandma doing lately?"

When her grandmother was mentioned, Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly became quiet. She nodded, and her melancholy expression showed a little relief: "Recently, the situation has improved. She can recall recent events from time to time."

…………

Saki Nakajima walked wetly in the school corridor.

Tick, tick.

A long trail of footprints was left on the reflective brick surface.

The water droplets flowed down the ends of her hair into her collar, and soon seeped out again, making Saki Nakajima look extremely embarrassed.

The corners of her mouth and the left half of her face were slightly swollen, and three of her nails were broken during the struggle.

"Mori Yuesha..."

Saki Nakajima lowered her head and recited with gritted teeth.

She had never hated or feared anyone so much before.

At the moment she was drowning in the toilet cubicle, she almost thought she was going to die - the strong adrenaline stimulated the girl's limbs, and she thought that at that time, she was probably like a frog with its head held down, waving her limbs helplessly and ridiculously.

"Mori Yuesha..."

And Sachiko and Yui...

Are you just going to abandon me like this because you're afraid, and run away without saying a word after admitting your mistake?

The hatred grew.

Saki Nakajima took out her phone and the address book stopped at the "Father" column.

As I hesitated, the crisp sound of high heels came from behind me.

Da, da, da, da.

From far to near, very...fast.

Da, da...da.

The footsteps stopped.

In the dim light, the sound is very close.

"Nakajima-san?"

A sweet voice appeared behind her and Saki Nakajima turned around.

All of them are from Sichuan.

The other person was leaning forward with a worried look on his face, his hands rubbing in his pockets.

"Here, wipe it off, what's going on?"

She handed over a small packet of tissues.

This new music teacher was gentle to everyone, as if nothing in the world could make her angry. Whether it was a student who bullied someone and said something rude, or a jealous person who deliberately spread bad words - Nakajima Saki knew that the rumors about Akane Minakawa had been getting more and more intense recently.

As a result, all the rumors died down quietly within a week.

Saki Nakajima is not like those brainless people who think that this is purely due to Akane Minakawa's personal charm.

This parachuted music teacher definitely has an extraordinary background and means.

As she thought about it, she took the tissue and wiped it on her face casually. In a trance, she seemed to see a long centipede circling around Akane Minakawa's neck.

"Teacher Minakawa..."

The girl blinked.

Akane Minakawa smiled and handed her another one: "What happened, Nakajima?"

Centipede... gone?

The place where they stopped happened to be the music classroom. A brand new nameplate was hung on the wall, and looking through the glass on the door, the classroom was lit, and a few stuffed dolls were placed at the legs of the piano.

Nakajima Saki shook her head: "Nothing, I should go home, Mr. Minagawa."

"Ask for leave? What happened?" The worried teacher took out the key, opened the front door of the classroom, and invited Saki Nakajima: "Want to talk?"

"no need."

Nakajima Saki refused with a straight face, stuffed the tissue into his pocket and prepared to leave.

"Oh, by the way, Mori... Yuesha, that girl, is she from your class?"

Behind her, Akane Minakawa seemed a little hesitant and asked her, "Recently, she has been practicing vocal music at my place."

"I talked a lot about Nakajima-san..."

Saki Nakajima, who had not walked far, suddenly stopped.

The girl turned around and walked back towards Akane Minakawa, with endless anger on her cold face.

Nakajima Saki suppressed the emotion in her words and looked at Minakawa Akane gloomily: "What did she say?"

"I said some bad things about Nakajima-san..."

Akane Minakawa's tone was very sincere, just like Saki Nakajima's friend, she consoled the girl in a caring and loving way: "She is actually very jealous of Saki's looks and family - that child, that child's money came from an unknown source, maybe she went astray..."

Sighing about the future of Mori Yuesa, Akane Minakawa patted Saki Nakajima's shoulder as if to comfort her. In her light-colored pupils, there were several shadows crawling past quickly.

"Want to chat?"

Saki Nakajima was silent for a while, then nodded with difficulty.

Before we knew it, the corridor was filled with thicker fog.

In the monitoring room, the maintenance personnel who promised to restore monitoring tonight were sweating profusely as they stared at the snowy screen, at a loss as to what to do.

Chapter 29 Ready Ceremony

"Really? Hiratsuka-sensei agreed?"