Asahi Nanaya feels that there is something unusual today.

For some reason, she always felt that from the moment she appeared at the door of the classroom, a strong gaze was glued to her. And when she looked up, she found that the classmates were still as usual, some whispering, some struggling to write, and some sleeping on their stomachs, and no one noticed her.

Maybe I'm too sensitive. She gently pulled away from her chair and sat down.

After all, it has been ignored and used to it.

Asahi Seven Nights is a person who has almost zero sense of zài.

The world is full of wonders. This is also a rare trait in people of □□ shape. She has only met a boy named Kuroko Tetsuya in her life until now, and she has a similar physique.

However, she is fundamentally different from Kuroko. If Kuroko Tetsuya's low storage zài is natural, then hers is artificial.

Deliberately not doing anything ostentatious, forever indifferent in the crowd, featureless, surprisingly mediocre, and forgotten over time.

However, as she tidied up her desk, a card fell out of a drawer.

"Student Council Office after School."

It seems that it was not her delusion just now.

Although she didn't sign it, she quickly guessed who was behind the card. After all, she had done the same thing a few days earlier, and the other party's-for-tat made her quite amused. According to that person's personality, it was fortunate that he didn't take the form of a campus broadcast or a face-to-face request.

So after school, she looked around and carefully opened the door to the student union office after making sure she hadn't attracted the attention of her surroundings.

"You're the one who wrote the anonymous card for Uncle Ben, ahhhh The purple-haired boy sat at the large desk, his sharp gaze, like a sharp sword, stabbing straight at her.

Asahi Nanaya nodded.

His firm tone was impossible to quibble, and she had never tried to hide it from the beginning.

"I'm sorry for the trouble." And the words of this original apology were said so plainly by her, without any ups and downs in tone, so that people could not feel a trace of apology.

"What is your purpose?"

"Jibe-kun, you're being targeted." She raised her head slightly, not afraid of the other party's overly sharp gaze, and her tone was as flat as if she was just saying "the weather is nice today".

"Heh, don't fool Uncle Ben with such inexplicable words." Traces laughed instead of being angry.

"It's really hard to explain." Asahi Nanaya tilted his head, seemingly a little confused. After thinking for a few seconds, she slowly walked over to the trace. Just as the trace wondered what she was going to do next, she did something shocking.

"It's rude." After saying that, she grabbed the hand of the trace.

The hands were beautiful, no less white than the girl's, but when the hands were crossed, she felt that there were several slightly diaphragmatic calluses on his hands, probably because he often held a tennis racket. Overall, though, it feels good. It seems that this young master is very good at maintenance.

If it weren't for the reason, she would definitely not choose such a way to rub oil. After all, the children of rich families hate the touch of strangers, and she knows this very well.

Sure enough, this astonishing act ignited the anger of the traces.

"What are you doing?" Jibu's whole face was gloomy, and he glanced down at the hands he was holding, but he didn't immediately break free from the shackles of the other party. He raised his head, his eyes were deeper and more terrifying than before, and that glance seemed to be able to see through the soul, making people unable to move.

"There are some things that cannot be explained, and people can only understand them by seeing them for themselves." There was no such thing as thunder as she imagined, it seemed that the young master in front of her was more powerful than she imagined. Is it true that the children of rich families have built a hard wall?

Although her mind had turned a few times, she still had that cool tone, without the slightest fluctuation, "Jibe-kun can look behind her." ”

"If you're just teasing Uncle Ben......" he was very upset right now. The constant bad luck of these days has upset him, and yesterday's injury is even worse, coupled with the card of the girl in front of him, as well as the inexplicable words that came out, he reached the critical point of the outbreak at once.

Growing up in England, he was proud of himself, but he always had a respectful attitude towards girls. In my memory, I was really angry with the girl in the third year of the country, and I had no intention of dealing with a female spy sent by a school in Hokkaido, and said "Go away, female cat" ruthlessly, which shocked people who didn't know the truth for a while.

And this time, he just sat and waited for the gloomy woman in front of him to play some tricks.

He turned his head, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual behind him, except for a pot of withering greenery dying in the sunlight by the window.

Because he is not deceived by the appearance of things, he has always been rarely angry. But this time, he felt that his endurance was limited, and his anger seemed to spread to his whole body in the next second.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, the girl spoke again.

"Corner." She said lightly.

Following her words, he glanced into the corner of the room with his peripheral vision, but he froze.

When did he have such a non-flashy thing in his office?!

It was only about half an arm's height, and at first glance it looked like a human, but it was definitely not a normal human. At this time, it was crawling around the corner, rubbing against the floor and making a "crunch" sound.

"This should be the same as Naruya," Asahi Nanaya paused, "Generally there is no damage value." ”

Naruya is a small yokai that lives in the house and often makes the floor of the house "crunch" sound. Look at that strange thing not far away, it should be like it.

Just as the two were shaking hands, there was a knock at the door, and then the dark-haired boy walked in, and he was really stunned when he saw the situation inside, but he quickly changed to an ambiguous smile.

"Oh, it looks like I didn't come at the right time." He pushed his glasses, smiled and said "excuse me," and gently closed the door.

Ninja Foot Warrior, could you have come at a more coincidental time?! The corners of his eyes twitched inadvertently, and he thought a little irritably.

Asahi Qiye turned his head to look at the closed door, his eyebrows did not move, and he did not have the slightest embarrassment of being broken. Then she slowly let go of Trace's hand and took a few steps back.

The moment her hand left, the trace noticed that the unknown object in the corner of the wall had disappeared all at once. It's like turning off the TV, leaving a lingering glow, then dimming, and finally the image disappears.

After being stunned for a long time, he turned his head to look at the girl in front of him, and the shocked look gradually disappeared from his face.

"You're a medium?" There was a bit of thoughtfulness in his tone.

Although he has never believed in so-called demons and monsters, since things that are beyond the scope of science are placed in front of him, it is better to accept them generously than to spend too much time questioning them.

"I think so, that's it." Asahi Qiye said ambiguously, but secretly sighed in his heart at the surprising acceptance speed of the boy in front of him.

There are only things in this world that you want to see and things you don't want to see.

Just because something can't be seen doesn't mean there isn't zài. However, when you actually see it, there is no choice but to accept it.

It took her a long time to accept this fact, but she didn't expect the boy in front of her to take such a short time. However, since the other party has been able to believe what she said for the time being, the previous offense should not be considered, and the next thing seems to be logical.

"Has Jibe-kun felt that he has been in bad luck lately?" She looked up and met his dark blue eyes.

"You mean to say that Uncle Ben was targeted by that kind of thing?" Contacting what the girl said before, the trace department quickly reacted.

"Similar to the one just now," she said, giving him an appreciative look, and then pondering the wording, "it might be ...... Wraiths? ”

"So, huh?" After hearing this, Jibu just raised his eyebrows, waiting for the girl's answer.

Seven nights secretly admired the calmness of the traces. Even though he knew that he was entangled by strange things and was in danger, he didn't panic at all, and still calmly looked for a solution. It seems that the emperor of the Ice Emperor really lives up to his reputation.

"I'm just a reminder." She paused, after all, following him would expose herself to the public, and all the efforts she had made to maintain a sense of sporadic existence would be nullified.

"Do you think Uncle Ben will let you walk out empty-handed?" Hearing this, the trace sneered.

"That's right," Qiye didn't react to the threat of the traces, but nodded his head smoothly, and then pursed his lips and said slowly, "But I have the conditions." ”

In fact, if she really didn't want to worry about it, she didn't have to write anonymous cards from the beginning. Offering to help will arouse suspicion from the other party. Instead of having unnecessary misunderstandings, it is better to push the boat with the current and let the other party speak first.

"Don't tell anyone about this," she said blandly, "and we'd better not appear in public together." ”。

Although she didn't think she could hide it for a lifetime, she wanted to maintain this peaceful illusion for a while longer.

"What else?" The trace stroked the tears in the corners of his eyes, but there was a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

The previous sentence is really nonsense, he will let others see his own jokes? As for the latter sentence, although I know that low-key is this girl's style, there is always a feeling that I am disliked. Many people wanted to stay by his side, but she stayed away, as if he was a hot potato.

"I hope you don't find out who I am." She continued.

"Just these two?" Seeing that the girl nodded, she only hesitated for a few seconds before speaking, "Uncle Ben promised you." ”

Although she didn't know the girl's ultimate goal, she felt that she was not qualified to play tricks in front of him.

"I can't guarantee that I'll get you rid of him." Seeing that he agreed to his conditions, Qiye began to get vaccinated.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the boy in front of her frowning.

"I'll do my best to help you, though." Then, she bumped into his dark blue eyes and said word by word.

Keigo felt that when she said this, she was finally no longer that indifferent.

Although the words still did not fluctuate much, those black eyes glowed with determination.