"Extra! Extra! ”

"'The Ripper in the Night' provokes the arrest of His Excellency Jason, Special Adviser to the Police!"

"Extra! Extra! ”

"'The Ripper in the Night' provokes the arrest of His Excellency Jason, Special Adviser to the Police!"

……

A few hours later than usual, the cries of newsboys appeared on the streets.

People stopped and paid for it.

In recent months, the 'Ripper of the Night' has been a well-known figure in the city of New Germany, bringing countless nights of fear to people.

Even, people no longer dare to appear on the streets of Xindeok City at night.

Although most of the time, people also don't show up on cold winter nights.

However, this does not prevent people from being curious about who Jason is.

And when people learned about Jason's past from the newspapers, many people flocked to Pea Point Street with curiosity.

From the detailed newspaper report, they learned that Jason was temporarily living in the 'Watch Dogs Pastry House'.

It's just that at this moment, the 'Watch Dog Pastry House' has already hung a sign that it is temporarily closed.

Where did Jason go?

Everyone was wondering.

At this moment, Jason was sitting in the student union office of St. Mungo's College.

Classroom 13 is different from the makeshift meeting room.

The formal meeting room of the Student Council is located in Room 33 on the fifth floor.

Leaning back in a sofa chair, Jason looked at the prompt in front of him-

[City Recognition +25%]

……

A number far beyond the previous one.

"That guy is more influential than you think."

Jason thought, the corners of his mouth curling.

Although Jason didn't see today's newspaper, the late release of the New Del City newspaper made Jason already guess what these newspapers were going to do.

It is nothing more than the first time to publish everything about 'The Ripper in the Night'.

Teddy, who was sitting across from Jason, saw Jason's smile.

"Mr. Jason, you seem happy?"

"Is there anything good?"

The female student council president asked, and then, after thinking about it, she added: "Today's noon is a normal lunch, and there are no special extra meals." ”

"Why not?"

Jason's attention was immediately drawn.

Although he didn't know about the so-called special meal before.

"Snacks only exist on the 1st, 15th and 30th of each month."

"It was done by the teacher of the cooking class for the students and teachers who have performed well for half a month."

"It's an added bonus."

The female pastry chef who knew St. Mungo's College very well explained on the side.

"What does it mean to be good?"

Jason is focused on the point.

"Maintaining the image of the school, abiding by school discipline, excelling in learning or teaching well, all count."

The female student council president replied.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Jason had already stood up.

"What are you waiting for?"

"As the instructor of the student council, I can't wait to start teaching you for the first time."

Jason said.

"But the guidance class of the student council only needs to be ...... once a week"

"I can add classes."

Jason said unquestioningly.

"But, everybody......"

"Do you remember your oath?"

"Do you still want to learn real battlefield techniques?"

"Or are you going to back off?"

Jason interrupted the student council president with a straight face.

"Of course not."

"We will never forget our vows."

The female student council president replied with the same seriousness.

"Good."

"Ten minutes later, the horse farm will assemble."

Jason nodded.

"Yes."

The female student councillor turned around and walked out.

When she walked out the door, the female student councillor was a little stunned.

Is she in the middle of the game?

However, the words have been spoken just now, and the words of regret at this time ......

No!

No reversal!

I will take my vows!

Thinking of this, the female student elder strode forward.

In the conference room, with the departure of the female student president, Jason, who was still looking straight just now, instantly became excited.

Extra meals!

Or the food made by the teacher of the cooking class!

It must have tasted great!

Jason thought.

And the female pastry chef looked at it all with a smile on her face.

She knew Jason was there to eat.

Although I am a little sorry for my friend, what does Teddy count compared to Jason?

It's just that she stays because she's in a good mood.

The kind that can be discarded at will.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

And......

Jason is so cute at this time.

It's not like that powerful look.

However, it made her heart even more excited.

What to do?

What to do?

Some couldn't help it.

Jason, who was immersed in food fantasies, seemed to sense something, and when he turned his head, all he saw was a female pastry chef with a confused face.

"Did I just fall asleep?"

"I've got that problem."

"I don't know when I'm asleep."

The female pastry chef noticed Jason's gaze and explained with some embarrassment.

"Since childhood?"

Jason asked.

"No, it's not."

"It only happened after I accidentally set fire to the cooking class during my last entrance exam."

"The doctor said it was similar to post-traumatic stress syndrome."

The female pastry chef shook her head and said.

Also PTSD?

Jason was stunned.

He never thought that a female pastry chef would have a similar experience to 'him'.

"Need another doctor?"

"I know a psychiatrist who is very good."

Jason said out of concern for his friend.

"Is that Dr. Hannibal?"

The female pastry chef asked.

Jason nodded.

Suddenly, there was an extremely strong resistance in the female pastry chef's heart.

Then, the words that came out of her heart made her involuntarily speak:

"No need."

"That doctor gave me weird feelings."

"I don't like it very much."

Jason stared at the female pastry chef and immediately chose to give up after discovering the persistence of the female pastry chef.

"Okay."

He just had good intentions and didn't force it.

Then, together, the two walked towards the racecourse.

This time, the female pastry chef walking beside Jason completely regained that slightly dazed feeling.

Jason looked at the female pastry chef quietly and remained silent.

The world has secrets that cannot be spoken.

It's not something to be ashamed of.

Because, who can really open their hearts?

After all, there are two things in the world that you can't look at directly...... The sun and the human heart.

Along the way, after all the members of the student council have gathered, Jason takes the female pastry chef to the horse farm.

"Mr. Jason, all assembled."

"Excuse me, what are we training for today?"

The student council president stood at the front of the queue and reported to Jason.

Jason just wanted to say something.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze sweep over him.

It is full of extreme malice.

'Ghost Squad'?!

Jason's eyes froze.

Subconsciously, he moved towards the position of the female pastry chef.

And then—

Bang!

The female student council president fell to the ground at the sound of gunshots.