Speaking of Kakashi Hachiki, Nanaya was a little unable to speak.

This man is rarely mentioned in her diary, but he plays an extremely important role in her life.

He is her designated guardian.

The so-called appointed guardian is the person named in the will of the deceased parent or mother.

Naturally, there is no "father and daughter" who longs for and loves each other. Even if you commit a murder crime, you have to fall into the cracks of this world and fall into the depths of the black ocean, which is also the product of excessive brain supplementation.

In fact, the number of times this person appears in her life is very rare.

A man under the age of thirty with a "daughter" who is about to reach adulthood. It's a weird thing in every sense of the word. And what they have done over the years is nothing more than to give each other enough space and not interfere with each other.

But having said that, Nanaya has no way to face Kakashi Hachiki, whose face is comparable to the city wall.

Since entering the door, the other party has taken off his shoes familiarly, sat on the sofa casually, picked up a bunch of grapes on the table, and ate it quite unceremoniously.

"Yo, it seems that you have been doing well lately, and you have come to the police station to relax." After quickly finishing the fruit in his hand, Kakashi smiled impeccably.

"Sorry to worry you." Nanaya sat on the sofa with his hands on his knees, his head slightly bowed, but he carefully observed the silver-haired man's expression.

She could never see through his smile. If it is a sunny smile, it lacks the vitality it should have. She always had a feeling that all the vicissitudes of life were hidden by him in that crooked smiling eye.

"You seem to have something to say to me." Kakashi smiled and looked at Nanaya sitting on the couch.

When he was at the police station in the evening, the girl's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made him care.

She has always been very sensible, and she rarely communicates with him. This made him, the guardian, breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, but also worry at times.

"Actually, I was looking for you to ask you something." Qiye saw that the other party had guessed her intentions, so she simply stopped hiding it.

"Well, let's hear about it." Kakashi tilted his head, still with a lazy expression, but only those who knew him well could see that his eyes were a little more serious at this point.

After sending Kakashi away, Nanaya leaned in front of the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Is there really a gap between age and experience? She always had to put out twelve points of strength to face him, but she couldn't see what he was thinking.

She knew that the man's smiling eyes were just a thin mask.

But that's about it.

The black mask, and his background, she didn't know anything about it.

But many times, in this complicated world, the less you know, the safer you are.

I didn't have much time to think about these other things for her.,While solving the troubles of the trace department,,They ushered in the long-awaited school festival of the students.。

On this day, the Ice Emperor was lit up from the inside to the outside, and it was very lively. A huge banner was rolled up at the school gate, and colorful balloons surrounded the gate. Normally, the school requires every student to wear a school uniform, but on this day it is no longer mandatory, and students have changed into their regular uniforms, or social uniforms, performance uniforms, etc., and the colorful styles are dazzling.

From the moment he walked into the school gate, Qiye's heart felt a little remorseful. She still came to school in her school uniform and with her school bag as usual. However, in the crowd, she stood out in school uniform, which was really not in line with her original intention of keeping a low profile.

She didn't pay attention to the school festival some time ago.,She's always been a homecoming club.,Naturally, there won't be any club activities.。 Originally, as a little transparent in the class, she would not receive a task. It's just that she now gets acquainted with Keigo Keibu, who is the class president and the president of the student union.

How could he let her go of this great opportunity?

So she was unfortunately reduced to a coolie.

Qiye shuttled through the large and small stalls with a large stack of materials, surrounded by a hustle and bustle.

A boy in a performance costume passed by her with a smile, and not far away, the Light Music Club was playing and singing on a makeshift stage, and the cool singing resounded throughout the campus. On the other side of the playground is a guessing competition, where the participants and onlookers are mixed, and the host's passionate rhetoric provokes continuous applause, which is really lively.

She just moved silently, after all, this qiē had nothing to do with her.

The excitement is theirs, she has nothing.

It turns out that she will also have such a sense of "high and clear" one day?

Everyone is drunk and sober, but it is just a complaint caused by being out of place in the world.

She couldn't help but think of someone who once smiled and said to her: "Thinking too much will only waste time when you feel sad", although that person is no longer around, but recently, for some reason, she always thinks of him intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, he was once regarded by her as a beacon-like being.

Qiye tilted his head and glanced at the lively stalls casually, but stopped somewhere.

Between the stalls, there was a strange object flowing with the crowd.

Her eyes widened slightly, suppressing the surprise in her heart, and she was about to turn her head as if she hadn't seen it, but at this moment she met its gaze.

She turned her head and quickened her pace, but a voice came from her ear that she least wanted to hear.

"Yo, girl, you can see me!"

She ignored it and continued on her way, but after only a few steps, her heel seemed to be rooted in the ground, and she could no longer move her steps.

"Girl, I'm sure you can see me! Don't pretend anymore! The figure was in hot pursuit.

"So what?" Nanaya exhaled and turned to stare at it.

What everyone saw was a strange girl suddenly stopping in the crowd, and maintaining a strange posture, talking to herself into the air.

After Nanaya gave a cool glance at the passers-by who had looked at her a few times with curiosity, the people looked away and walked away quickly. I'm really in trouble. She sighed secretly in her heart.

At the other end, the trace department was still sitting in the office and checking the documents sent by various departments.

The busiest school festival is naturally the student union.,As the organizer,Not only to ensure the smooth progress of the event,But also to maintain on-site order,Do a good job of safety work。

Among the texts received now, only the one for Seven Nights remains, and it has not been delivered for a long time.

The trace frowned slightly.

He has always hated people who are late, after this period of getting along, he doesn't feel that the other party is a lazy person, on the whole his ability is not bad, and he is also able to do things easily, which is also a big reason why he asked her to help. What is "ridden", is regarded as a trouble, and it is unpleasant to watch her idle and have nothing to do, all of which are not important reasons!

Although there are many situations at the school festival.,But it seems that this is too long beyond the agreed time, right?

Jibu looked at his watch and felt a little strange in his heart.

"There's still a piece of information left, you can go over there and take a look at it on the spot." The trace department said to the officer in front of him.

"The girl in charge of this section doesn't seem to be from our student union, right?" The other officer on the side said cautiously.

"Uh-huh, she's a foreign aid called by Uncle Ben." The trail stroked the ends of his hair casually.

There is a shortage of manpower at the school festival.,Each department is more or less asked for outside help.。 But listening to these words, the officer in front of him had obviously seen Seven Nights.

"Well, yes, because when I came back, I saw that she wasn't very familiar, so I paid a little more attention," hearing the president's doubts, the secretary nodded and admitted, "I just didn't expect the direction she went to in the end...... It seems to be an old school building. ”

"What did you say, ahhh Trace's hands froze in the air, and without waiting for the officer to reply, he quickly got up and walked towards the door.

There's no need for the president to come out in person for this little thing, right? Several officials looked at the elder who had gone away and felt inexplicable.

Along the way, the trace naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

"Kibe-kun, let's take a look at the activities of our class." From classmates who know each other.

"The Minister has come to see our food stall." A member of the tennis club.

"Lord Tracebe is coming to ......" comes from the Trace Department Support Group.

On the way to the old school building, the trace department declined all invitations and began to think.

She is not a person who takes a rash action, and if she really goes directly to the old school building this time, there must be some unknown reason.

And at present, he doesn't know whether the other party is passive or active. Either way, the situation is not encouraging.

If passive, then who would force such a large living person to go to a dangerous old schoolhouse?

But if you say that you are proactive, then the situation is even worse.

It wasn't until I walked to the old school building that I realized that I was thinking too much just now.

The other party stood at the entrance of the corridor on the first floor of the old school building, staring into the distance unharmed.

Uncle Ben really overestimated this woman who was not gorgeous. His face darkened slightly.

"I always feel like something is going to happen." Nanaya just pursed his lips.

"So you ignored the tasks assigned to you by Uncle Ben and came here in a daze?"

"That's not the case, Kibe-kun," Nanaya paused, "I'm sorry for the dereliction of duty, but now is not the time to talk about it. ”

"I'd like to go in and have a look, and if you don't mind, you can come along."

"This is the library." The last time I came to patrol, even if the door number dropped, the trace department still remembered the direction.

Nanaya gently pushed the door open.

The windows were covered with a thick layer of dust that had accumulated over the years, and the whole room looked very dark.

It's just so ungorgeous. As soon as he took a few steps, he wanted to get out. The further you go inside, the more dust you will inhale, not to mention soiling your clothes, which is also a very unpleasant thing.

Until he felt something scratching his back.