Extras: Perhaps, in the new world, she can find a place of her own (7)

It's said that it's to inspect the progress of the work, well, in fact, it's just to walk around and take a look, and by the way, just urge those lazy teams.It's not at the same level as the previous kind of executive committee work.As the general manager, Issei has carried forward her usual style very well - perfectly assigned almost all the work, including clerical work, to others, well, that's right, it's assigned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info ha?Forced?No, no, this is just a kind of exercise for juniors, there is absolutely no coercion or coercion, and there is absolutely no threat of funding.

Because this is Isshiki, how could such a discordant thing be done by her... Use your brain and you'll get the answer.

Therefore, it was clear that Ichishiki, who was the person in charge, had nothing to do, and we swam around the campus, and did not find any problems and loopholes, and after all the work was carried out in an orderly manner, we returned to the classroom of the student union.

[Hah...]

As soon as he sat down, Isseki fell limply on the table and let out a tired sigh... Although not known about the fact that this guy is completely unworking.

Under the snow I sat next to each other, and I sat next to me.

Then, in a lying position, Isshiki chose to look at me obliquely, pouting his mouth that was slightly deformed by the squeezing of the table

[So, what is the relationship between the senior and the willow senior?]

[Wait?Looks, it's not a question you should be relating, right?]

Still thinking about this... Isn't that already explained? and... Actually, I'm also curious why I want to explain... Aha... Sure enough, I should be tired...

[Sister Isshiki, this man, but he was injured for Liu's sake.] ]

I don't know if it's my delusion... Under the snow is now showing a very interesting look, for such a topic... He continued while smiling and looking at Isseki

[Moreover, it seems that he is also the only one in their class who can talk to Liu Wei, and the words of others are probably some simple and easy-to-understand words... Say "Please don't talk to me" or something.]

[Oh oh~]

After hearing the words under the snow, Isseki sat up straight, blinked his eyes, and leaned closer to the side under the snow, completely attracted to it, and asked

[Uh-huh, what about after that?]

[Stop!]

I had to add it before the topic could continue, and I sighed helplessly as I looked at the two of them, Xue Xia and Isshiki, who looked puzzled

[Although... What I just said is true, but there are some... Weird, right?]

[Since it's true, what's so strange about it?h? Hachiman-kun?]

[Grammar problem, oh, grammar... Different expressions don't necessarily mean the same thing, just for the same thing..]

Now, I feel the aura of danger emanating from Yukino's body... It's so cute to smile... Delusion?

And this aside, why is it that even Isseki is looking at me with that kind of cold eyes... I didn't do anything well...

[Seniors... Only in this regard is completely unrealized..]

[This kind of thing... It's good to get used to it, ha...]

These two people directly ignored my protest and shook their heads regretfully.

[I said...]

[Ah, there you have it, Biqi Valley!]

After my words were interrupted, I looked at the place where the voice came from, and Hiratsuka-sensei didn't know when he was already standing by the door and greeting me

[Bikiya, come with me to the staff office.] ]

[Huh? Why?]

Again, I'm not a student at this school, so let's say okay, I won't do any other work or anything.

[There's something wrong with the area allocation over there, go over and take a look.] ]

[Don't... If you're looking for it, it's a color, right?]

[Uh-huh, but if it's a senior, I'm completely OK Oh, it's okay to give it all to him.] ]

OK, you're big, aren't you lazy in the end?

[Forget it, you come over to me.] ]

[Don't.] ]

Are you kidding... Work or something, I've had enough by the time school starts...

"Click" "Click"

Suddenly, there were a few very crisp sounds in my ears, like the sound of a tree branch being broken, and when I noticed it, Mr. Hiratsuka walked over to me with a squeezed fist while smiling hideously, ah, are those sounds the crisp sound of your fist being pinched? It's amazing.

[Biqi Valley... As an older senior, I have something to say to you, okay?

[Nope.] Wait!I don't think you're a threat!]

I got up from my chair and tried to flee, but she grabbed me by the back of the collar

[Don't try to escape!]

[Ahh

Then, after a 360-degree rotation of my world, I opened my eyes and fixed my gaze on the ceiling, and I felt a numb pain in my body.

[Ah~ I'm sorry, my hand slipped.] ]

[Hmm... I heard the phrase "don't want to escape" very clearly..]

It really hasn't changed at all, this person... There's even a lot of progress in violence... And no wonder.. Ha...

At this time, under the snow, he also spoke, and looked at Mr. Hiratsuka's side and said seriously

[That, Hiratsuka-sensei, wait for now, be sure to ask him to give me the phone first before you take this person away.] ]

Do you care more about your phone than I do?

[Phone... Give me. ]

Looking at the hand stretched out under the snow, I struggled to prop myself up with some confusion and looked at her

[... May I ask why?]

If you call, you have your own talent...

[Because I think there is definitely some ulterior secret on the phone of my predecessors~]

You shut up for me! This sentence is superfluous! What is the ulterior motive? Hehe, I can proudly say that my phone is definitely the cleanest except for the new one.

Although I was still a little unconvinced, I still handed over the phone.

Because under the snow, it looks like he thinks so

Ahhh I feel a little hurt.

[Then... Gone, Biqi Valley!]

Dropping such a sentence, Hiratsuka-sensei walked out

[Oh...]

After I stood up, I tidied up my clothes a little, and I reluctantly followed Mr. Hiratsuka and walked out. Under the snow and Isshiki they didn't pay attention to this side at all, and they were concentrating on huddled together to check the phone I handed in in the past... Finally, he glanced at it and closed the door.

Really, no problem... I couldn't help but feel apprehensive. Although quite sure that there is nothing... But if you look at your phone, no matter who you are, there will be some uncertain factors, right? The feeling of being treated as a suspect is because there are a lot of uncertainties...