Prologue Greetings from the hair salon
The Garden of the Academy, Tokiwadai Student Dormitory, Room 207. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The girl in the red suspender pajamas sat sluggishly on the elm floor, holding a black diary in her hand, and a mess was scattered in front of her.
, or forbearance, has not yet recovered from the shocking fact that 'I used to be a severe secondary disease'.
Just when she was hesitating whether she wanted to destroy the evidence-
A crisp bell rang suddenly.
He hurriedly stuffed all these evil products into the box, and then raised his head.
Probably to create a classic dormitory atmosphere, an old-fashioned roulette telephone decorated with brass sits on the cabinet at the door, which is constantly ringing at the moment.
There was a thin sound behind her, she turned her head, and then saw the girl named Yuejianshan taking out the earbuds and putting them on in a daze, and then putting the duvet on her head, as if she was planning to stick to the strategy of not getting up.
The monotonous bell continued to ring.
Shinobu could only shake his head helplessly, and then picked up the microphone.
"Senior Yuejianshan, I heard that you and others [self-regulated] and were caught by the warden? What the hell is going on? Of course, I believe you, and it must be a rumor from those boring guys, but it's better to make sure after thinking about it. ”
Before she could speak, an energetic female voice came out of the earpiece and asked a series of questions, but the content did not sound like a cordial greeting from a junior schoolgirl, but rather like a question from a prosecutor.
"Hello, I'm ......"
"Aren't you a senior in Tsukimiyama? Who are you? The other party keenly spotted the anomaly in a few syllables, and her voice became more wary and hostile.
"Endure. I mean, my name is Shinobi. ”
"Forbearance? Why are you in the room with my seniors? Let the seniors answer the phone! The voice was an octave lower, like a cold wind blowing from Antarctica.
"She's sleeping." Shinobu looked at the slightly squirming mass of quilts on the bed and stated, "She doesn't look like she's going to get up." ”
"Is Shinobu your full name?" The other party asked suspiciously, "I have done a detailed investigation of the social range of my predecessors, and I haven't put up with such a person?" ”
Seems to have heard something dangerous? Why are you investigating the social range of your seniors?
"I'm a transfer student from the UK, and I'm being placed here because I'm not familiar with Japan for the time being, so—"
Then she was interrupted by the other person's voice, which had become high-pitched with anger, "Huh? That means you're sleeping in my bed, huh? How can the school be like this! This is completely disrespectful of personal privacy! I'm going to make Daddy complain! ”
"No, no, no, I didn't sleep in your bed." Shinobu hurriedly explained, "I woke up in another one. ”
“…… Oh, so you and your seniors sleep in the same bed...... It doesn't seem to be a rumor. ”
“…… Be sure to listen to me. ”
"I get it." The other replied in a voice as hard as rock and cold as ice, and then became indistinct, presumably taking the microphone away, "Hey, is it Sebas?" I'm going to book a return ticket, yes, right now, the nearest flight. - Hey, are you still listening to that stealing cat? I'm going back now, and I'll be there in twelve hours. So that's it. By the way, please help me greet my seniors, I will bring a letter back from the Basque Country (Note 1...... There will also be a share of yours, so please wait with peace of mind. ”
There was a sound of gold and iron ringing in the earpiece, as if the microphone had been smashed the telephone, followed by a busy sound of 'beep toot'.
Shinobu can probably imagine what a shoubei looks like, probably a firewood knife or a full-haired Chicago typewriter (Note 2)......
She was so cranky that she pulled out a pair of socks and a white dress from the box and put them on, and went straight to the door, intending to check out the neighborhood first.
But the moment she put her hand on the doorknob, the cold touch made her stagnate, as if behind the door was a strange and unbelievable world, and this room was like an island floating in a strange ocean, giving her an inexplicable warmth and security.
She was a little dazed, even a little frightened, and she realized that she was in a strange city, that her home, if the orphanage was home, was on the other side of the world, and that she could not remember where, not even herself. She feels like a ghost forgotten by the world, and the only connection to the world is a girl named Tsukimiyama, although she only learned the other party's name through a sticky note, and the communication with the other party is limited to one sentence.
Well, let's wait for her to wake up.
She took out a piece of sweet cake from the refrigerator and ate it with the canned black tea, and the feeling of bloating came clearly from her stomach, but there was still a slight emptiness coming from the depths of her body.
There was still a faint sound of long breathing on the bed, obviously because Tsukimiyama hadn't woken up yet.
"Hey......?" She tentatively pushed a creature on the bed.
"You slept happily last night, but I didn't sleep well because you tossed all night......" The girl poked her head out from under the quilt and grunted in a daze.
So what happened last night...... No, it's better not to know.
But what's worse is that looking at the other party's exposed slender neck and delicate collarbone, she can feel her saliva production accelerating.
Am I really not oriented and a**?
Shinobu shook his head and dissipated the thought, and walked to the window and opened the curtains, so bright that the blinding sunlight shone in through the glass, and basked on the girl in pajamas curled up in a ball.
It's just that for some reason, seeing such a blue sky, white clouds, and clear sky, I felt a certain degree of discomfort when I was supposed to be in a comfortable mood, as if my body was spontaneously resisting the sun.
"Woo woo woo ......" The girl who was hit by the sun let out a miserable wail.
"There's a guy who calls you a senior who said something strange.,And then said that you'd be back in 12 hours back in the school city.。 Shinobu coughed and looked at the time, "There are about eleven and a half hours left, if you plan to escape, it's best to do it as soon as possible." ”
She saw Tsukimiyama bounce up as if she had a spring under her.
"NaninininiNiNinini - Has the scandal flown halfway around the world so soon!!!"
Note 1: Famous beaches in France.
Note 2: The Thompson submachine gun is famous for the sound of a typewriter being fired, and the mafia of the early 20th century liked to beat people into meat sauce. However, it is ironic that Al Capone, who is famous for his use of this weapon, once said that heavy machine guns are better than submachine guns...... Is it?