Chapter 23 is finally at the intersection of the three people, and Biqigu says the final answer (4)

The air-conditioning for the teachers in the office is still running. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After Dean Yezuki came in, Mizuhara and Nogawa greeted each other and took their leave, still confirming that he had come to me, but that was exactly what happened.

The time has run past half past six, and the night is gradually beginning to fall, and there is a lonely atmosphere wafting in the dim office, spreading to the entire teaching building. He and I were probably the only people in the building now, and while this ominous aura wafted through us, we sat silently in a corner of the office on the sofa used to receive guests, in a state of wide-eyed staring.

Dean Yeyue gently pinched the corners of his eyes with his hand, revealing a tired look

[It's really not easy to find you.]

[I didn't mean to hide..]

Hm... What are you looking for me to do when you're all done with this? Can you explain your reasons for doing this?

[Let me ask first, do you know why I'm looking for you?]

[No, I don't know...]

I added this unspoken sentence in my heart with some weakness, and this person is in the top three of my list of people I don't want to see. By the way, the first place is Yangno. But since you encounter it here, you don't need to make evasive actions, so what you just said about not deliberately hiding is almost the same thing, and not wanting to see it doesn't mean that you don't dare to see it.

[Hmm...]

After a dull nasal sound, he moved his neck from side to side, tilted his head slightly, leaned back against the couch, and sighed softly

[Suwon told you about it just now, right?] ]

[Hmm..]

So, what the hell is going on here? Sure enough, it's the reason, but before you do, explain why you left this to me without my consent.

[Actually, the social event has not yet been decided whether it will be held or not, and even the list is randomly selected.] ]

[Huh?]

What does random mean?Please tell me what random means?!Big question!

[In other words, the so-called networking event is just a noun, and the specific content is up to you.] ]

[No, wait, please wait...] You mean, Dean, what you mean... Actually, there are no invitations or proposals from other schools... What does that mean?]

[Well, that's right.] ]

Dean Yeyue nodded, looked at me deeply, and continued

[Therefore, you are not only responsible for the specific content of the networking event, but also responsible for contacting the school to participate in the networking event, not only as the organizer, but also as the initiator.] ]

[That.] The list is...]

I slowly lifted the contact list in my hand, so... Random... Other words...

[Here are some of the schools I randomly selected, and the participants of the networking event were selected from them.] Kind of added a range for you, is there a problem?]

[... Although it is rude to say this, the matter was problematic from the beginning. ]

Or rather, this thing is a problem in the first place... That's what the so-called social event looks like... Pretty much understood.

[I don't care about this, whether it's funding or manpower, I'll give the permission that should be given, so that I can see a successful sorority... That's what I want. ]

The Head of the Night Moon Academy shook his head while saying such irresponsible words, and I could only listen silently from the sidelines. Not even the right to object

[This.] I guess it's the student council...]

[Isn't that you, the person in charge?]

Damn it.. He dared to ask back as a matter of course, this guy.

[That.] At least let me hear why?]

It's impossible to get away with it now... I simply put down this troublesome resistance mentality, relaxed my whole body and said the most doubtful question so far, and of course, I was ready to be rejected to answer.

As he spoke, Dean Hazuki sat up straight again, leaned forward a little, clasped his hands on both knees and crossed his fingers, and looked at me seriously

[The reason is - I want to see your abilities, we don't need a good-for-nothing pseudo-man in the Yeyue family!]

[.... Huh?]

After holding for a few seconds, I let out the most bewildered cry to date. Wait, I seem to have misheard something?... We don't know at all, so ah, this sentence.

But the person on the other side still had that serious look, and said seriously

[I'd prefer Tone to reconsider if possible, but... Hey...]

ended his so-called explanation with a helpless sigh, and kept shaking his head, as if time had passed on his body for more than ten years, and he instantly aged a lot, although the appearance had not changed anything, but from the feeling when he first came in compared with now, the answer is obvious.

[The small tone is serious... So, I'm serious too. ]

After speaking, he slowly stood up with his hand on the sofa's deputy, as if all his strength had been drained, and I was no better, unable to look directly. At least, it was no longer possible to look at him as directly as he had just been.

He took a few steps forward and stood next to me

[For her, you are the only hope.] So, I don't have any way, believe me, I did a lot of hard work before making such a decision, but... That's the result. ]

[But it's not for me...]

[I know, it's very unfair to you, but I have a right to be selfish as her father.]

[The right to be selfish, it turns out that not everyone has it...]

I raised my head, looked at the dim ceiling, and sighed helplessly, as his point of view, this kind of thinking and practice is understandable, often at this time will ignore the feelings of other people, which is in line with people's way of living.

[Can I refuse?]

[Yes, but if you refuse to refuse, the result will be the same.]

As if announcing the predetermined result, Yeyue's father straightened his chest and straightened his suit, leaving me alone

[I'll do my best, as before.] ]

With that, he left the office.

After the crisp sound of the door closing, everything returned to calm.

The cold sound of the air conditioner is starting to become harsh, and if it is a normal sound, no one will notice it, so how can the noise be eliminated at this time?

I silently walked over, closed all the things that were still working in this office, and finally stood by the door and looked back at the place that was about to be swallowed up by the darkness and become lifeless again, and quietly closed the door.

Whether it's selfishness or choice, what is identified will eventually happen in the near future.

So, the only thing I can do is have the ability to make decisions at the moment it happens.