Chapter Seventy-Five: As for it

"Aono, go pick up the garbage over there."

Junna Aono was stunned, and the garbage bag she was carrying in her hand hadn't been thrown into the trash can, but then, she nodded.

The head of the executive department was still the same lazy look, with his hands in his trouser pockets, glanced at Junna Aono, and walked slowly.

A plastic bottle at his feet was kicked away by him impatiently, stretched out a hand to pick it up, and some disgusted people held the mouth of the bottle with two fingers, threw it into the garbage bin on the side, and then muttered a little angrily: "This guy is sick in the head, when do we need to do these sanitation workers' things." ”

"We've done it, do they still have any money to make?" The head of the executive department complained dissatisfied, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his fingers, looked at Junna Aono who was carrying a garbage bag, threw the tissue into her garbage bag, and walked away without looking at her.

Junna Aono stiffened, then lowered her head and didn't speak, put the tissue into the garbage bag with a clip, sorted it and threw it into the trash can.

"Okay, after cleaning up here, there is still an area to do, if you don't hurry up, it will rain."

Masashi Murakami, the head of the executive department, raised his head with some annoyance.

The sky was a little overcast, gray clouds were spreading from afar, and the humid water vapor even made it feel like you had come to a swimming pool. The crows hovered and hissed away from the sky, and Tokyo, which had not seen the light of day, seemed to welcome the night in advance.

Murakami Masashi continued to put his hands in his pockets, and the deputy minister on the side walked over with some embarrassment: "Minister, let's do it, what if the guy called Jingu is watching us?" ”

"Just look at it." Murakami Masashi sneered twice: "Can he really take me down because of such a trivial matter?" Besides, you don't know how many people in the student council are unhappy with him. ”

Of course, I know that you guys are so angry that this guy suddenly parachuted into the position of vice president.

The deputy minister pursed his lips, but still said politely: "What if?" You also know that he has this power. ”

"President Aso will definitely not let him do anything casually." Masaki Murakami swore solemnly: "I am a cadre personally promoted by Chairman Aso, and he will remove me from office only a few days ago, this is a slap in the face of Chairman Aso in public." I know very well that President Aso dropped his phone on the first day he met him. ”

Masashi Murakami looked around and lowered his voice: "If you want me to say, President Aso must also be very unhappy with this guy, let's do it with him, maybe President Aso will feel good." ”

"But they also performed together, and I think they usually get along well, at least President Aso basically handed over the matter to him, and almost all of them were delegated." The deputy minister worried: "I don't think your news is reliable, on the day of Friday's performance, I watched the two of them go out of the emergency passage together." ”

Murakami Masashi was even more angry when he heard this, and his face was gloomy: "People like them don't put all the contradictions on the surface like us, hiding a knife in their smile and a sword in their stomach, which is the ability of these guys." ”

"Okay...... "The deputy minister didn't want to persuade anymore, and muttered in his heart: It's not because you like President Aso.

The deputy minister glanced at Junna Aono, who was picking up garbage on the lawn alone, and sighed - in his opinion, Junna Aono was purely innocent, and being targeted like this was purely Murakami's own selfishness.

I don't want to think about it, if Junna Aono really has a good relationship with Jingu Qianyuki, the first person to open the knife will definitely be him!

This idiot, what else is there to hide a knife in his smile, the deputy minister coldly hooked the corners of his mouth, forget it, why did he stop him when he killed himself? Wait for him to be taken down directly, the minister is not in my pocket?

His heart jumped suddenly.

Wait a minute, I won't let Junna Aono fall on my head.

The deputy minister's face stiffened for a moment, and then his face showed a thoughtful expression, and finally, he took the initiative to increase his voice in the range that Junna Aono could hear: "Minister, don't we help Aono-san, Aono-san's can't finish cleaning up such a big piece by himself." ”

Murakami Masashi looked at him a little strangely, and said: "We have a lot to do, such a lawn can't be cleaned, where do we have the manpower to do so many things?" Aono, you're in charge of packing up this and the cherry blossom trees over there, and we're going to the next place. You just pack up and go home. ”

After speaking, Murakami Masashi walked to another place with the other members, and Junna Aono answered in a low voice, doing things with his head down.

When they were far away, Junna Aono stopped a little sadly, and looked up at the sky in a daze, the dark sky would fall raindrops at some point, which made her a little worried.

"I didn't bring an umbrella today." Junna Aono sighed and cheered herself on: "Junna, come on, hurry up and finish all this and go home." ”

She muttered to herself and continued to bend down to clean up, but God seemed to have to make her poor person look more pitiful, and within a few minutes sporadic raindrops fell.

Junna Aono continued to speed up her movements as if she didn't notice it, until the raindrops fell bigger and bigger, and she raised her head with a sad face: "What are you doing! ”

"It's not annoying!" She wanted to shout loudly, but she was afraid of being heard, so she gritted her teeth and squeezed a few words out of her throat.

Still cleaning?

Junna Aono didn't know, but she didn't know why, and she didn't want to stop either.

Then go ahead and do it.

In the heavier and heavier rain, Junna Aono finished cleaning the area she was responsible for with difficulty, and her whole body was already soaked, and the school uniform was attached to her body, and the outline of the shirt could be faintly seen.

Fortunately, I felt a little cold when I went out today, so I brought a coat.

Aono Junna was glad that she trotted through the empty campus, walked into the school building, and returned to the classroom.

His coat was hanging behind a chair.

She reached out and picked up her coat and put it on the outside, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and bent down to get the bag that she had put in the hole in the table.

As a result, as soon as the hand was pulled, the bag was opened.

"Ahh Junna Aono let out a scream.

In the bag, a very odd-looking worn-out Barbie doll was plastered with strips of paper and painted with unknown red paint, and it was stuffed inside, and it could be seen as soon as it was opened.

Junna Aono was so frightened that she came back to her senses and took the somewhat terrifying Barbie doll in her hand and looked at the note that was pasted on it.

"Die, vixen", "Curse you, you'll be hit by a car today", "Slut die", "Liar die", "Die".

The note written in red ink was dipped in her wet hand, as if blood had flowed out, and the red dye ran down her fingers.

Junna Aono gritted her teeth, tore the note to shreds, opened the window, and threw it out, and the confetti wet by the rain quickly disappeared.

"You're a slut!" She scolded with a vengeance, but she didn't even know who did such a thing for herself.

A little nervous, he carefully examined the schoolbag, and even took off the jacket he put on the back of the chair to make sure that no one had put anything strange in it, and Junna Aono went downstairs with a low expression on his shoulder.

After changing into wet outdoor shoes and locking the shoe cabinet, Junna Aono broke into the rain.

The crackling rain was getting heavier and heavier, falling on the hair and running down the neck and into the body.

At first, it was cold, but then it felt a little hot.

"It's so annoying...... Junna Aono lowered her head and walked silently, but she still couldn't help but clench her fists, and her eyes were red.

"Why ......" Junna Aono bit her lip lightly, and finally couldn't help it, raised her head, looked at the gray sky, and shouted at the raindrops: "Did I do something wrong?" ”

No response.

Not even a sound of ridicule.

Also, with such a heavy rain, who would be drenched like her.

Some walked out of the school gate numbly, but tears flowed down their eyes.

The more you stream, the more you go.

At first, Junna Aono reached out to wipe it, but then she realized that the rain had long been mixed with tears, so what was the point of wiping it or not.

Step by step, like a puppet who has lost his soul, he is on the way home.

Until I don't know why, suddenly, the rain stopped.

A familiar smell made her look up blankly.

It wasn't that the rain had stopped.....

Jingu Qianxue was expressionless beside her, looking at her condescendingly, the black umbrella in her hand covering the raindrops.

His appearance at this moment was a little strange to Junna Aono, it was an extremely oppressive look that belonged to those apex predators, cold and majestic.

"As for it?"

His voice was equally cold.

"To this point?"

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PS: There are two shifts today, it's timed, this chapter is twelve o'clock at noon, and the second one is at six o'clock in the afternoon. ღ( ́・ᴗ・') Than the heart, can I ask for a recommendation vote for the two more~