Chapter VII. Good idea
Shiramisi Miko is a very ordinary female high school student.
At least that's what she thinks herself
He is not ugly, his figure is not bad, his interest is to read, his personality is relatively quiet, he doesn't like to run to noisy places, he will be quiet when he sits down on weekdays, and he doesn't say a word.
In fact, she has always believed that it is enough to maintain a minimum of communication with others.
Do your own thing seriously and go your own way.
This personality may seem a little out of place, and is even regarded as a weirdo by others, who have secretly given her the nickname 'Ice Sculpture Beauty'.
But the White Mist Divine Son didn't care about this kind of thing at all.
For it is better not to associate with themβ
"Miko!"
Yes...
The White Mist Divine Son sighed, closed the pale yellow text book in his hand, and stuffed it into his handbag.
The quiet time before school was broken.
She was annoyed.
Why not go faster?
But it had already happened, and the White Mist Divine Son could only put away this little emotion, and turned his head without any fluctuations in his face.
Behind her, a short-haired girl in a short uniform skirt trotted over.
That energetic appearance made the White Mist Divine Son shake his head and greeted coldly:
"Good morning, Hasegawa-san."
Shizuzu Hasegawa.
To be honest, the White Mist Divine Son and her are not friends, just because the other party is entangled, and it becomes this kind of relationship after a back and forth.
"Really! Obviously, just call me quiet! β
Hasegawa Shizune laughed twice and slapped Hakumi Miko on the shoulder hard.
Hmm-
The White Mist Shenzi was a little staggered by this shot, her slender eyebrows furrowed, and she reminded:
"Hasegawa-san, can you not do this?"
I don't know you well.
This sentence was not uttered by the White Mist Divine Son.
"Don't worry about this kind of thing for now." Hasegawa quietly leaned against the White Mist Miko, and at the same time said to Nunu in one direction: "Look there." β
Well?
Hakumi Miko looked in the direction, and just happened to see a boy in a Jingbei student uniform walking up the small ramp step by step.
The other party was wrapped in a checkered scarf, covering his chin, his face was delicate, his facial features were very deep, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
"That's... Xicheng-style classmate in our class, what's wrong with him? White Mist Miko turned his head sideways, not understanding what Hasegawa was thinking.
"Oh, that's why you said that you have no interest at all."
Hasegawa pretended to complain.
"I've always been like this." The White Mist Divine Son replied blandly.
"You... Never mind! I said, Miko, don't you think Xicheng-san is very handsome? β
Hasegawa said.
β... Well, it looks pretty handsome. The White Mist Divine Son was blunt.
The Xicheng style in the same class is very handsome.,Usually hearty and approachable.,There are many girls who secretly regard him as a target.γ
And I heard that not only girls, but even some boys have something to do with him...
Before the White Mist Miko could think about it, Hasegawa Jing continued excitedly:
"Right, right! Xicheng-san is very handsome, right? Heck, I didn't say a word to him, and I really don't know how to get closer to him. Miko, do you have a solution? β
Is there anything I can do?
The White Mist Mitsuko began to frown again.
But she thought about it.
It would also be a good thing for her if she could get Hasegawa Shizuji to Nishijo-shiki.
She thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a good idea:
"How about going and confessing?"
"Huh?! Confession? Hasegawa's eyes widened when she heard this proposal.
"Hmm. What's the problem? The White Mist Divine Son was a little confused.
This is a good way that I have worked hard to think of, so don't be vetoed by Hasegawa Jing all at once.
Under the gaze of the White Mist Miko, Hasegawa Shizune first laughed twice, and then twisted a little: "No, I just didn't expect Miko to give me such a good idea." β
Then Hasegawa Shizuchi clenched his small fist, nodded vigorously, and made up his mind:
"Then I'm going to confess!"
The White Mist Miko stared at Hasegawa Jing and ran to the side of Nishijo with high interest and confidence, and after saying a few words, she saw her walking back dejectedly.
"How could it be rejected? Son of God. β
Hasegawa Jing scratched her hair with some chagrin:
"Obviously, Miko, you gave me such a great idea, it must be that I didn't do something well, so I failed."
Her face was full of remorse, and she wished she could confess it again.
β... Have all the good ideas failed? β
The White Mist Divine Son was also a little incomprehensible.
It was hard to come up with a good idea, hoping to get Nishijo-shiki to pull Hasegawa Shizune away from him, but it failed.
It seems that next time I need to think of a better idea to sell Shizue Hasegawa...
......
Xicheng felt that nothing good had happened to him today.
He underestimated the original owner.
Along the way, most of the students wearing the uniform of Keihoku High School will come up to greet them.
Watching them want to follow them all the way... Even the girls confessed this in public, and the Xicheng style probably understood the popularity of the original owner in the school.
It seems that the original owner is popular in the school and is also very famous.
This makes the West Side style really more and more incomprehensible.
The original owner's family is not short of money, and he is popular in the school, and when he passed by the bulletin board just now, he could still see his first grade in the last grade.
And with special abilities, sports will certainly not be left behind.
Both civil and military, handsome, and superior family backgroundββ
Why would such a person enter the Masonic Society? Such illegal associations?
Even if I didn't do anything, I would be an upper-class Japanese student after I went to school.
Why risk your life to do such a thing?
It's completely unnecessary.
A very simple analogy.
A person works to survive.
Then he worked hard to live a better life.
He works hard just to find a beautiful wife-
But the original owner couldn't get anything from participating in Guangji, and he would get into a commotion.
This is completely contrary to this principle.
As for the possibility that the original owner was cultivated by the Guangji Society since childhood?
This can basically be removed.
Because the Komasonic Society was established in early 19 years as a Japanese religious organization, and the founders really wanted to do community welfare and a series of good deeds at the beginning.
But it seems that Guangji will be infiltrated by some people, and finally gradually turn to all kinds of shady transactions.
He also asked Ishimura Taketo, and the original owner seemed to be completely halfway out of the house and mixed all the way to this status.
The West Side style eyebrows are lightly raised.
The more he investigated, the more he felt that the death of the original owner was not as simple as he had imagined at the beginning.
Behind this... It seems that there is a great deal of entanglement of interests involved.
Let's make an assumption.
If... The original owner was sent by another order to infiltrate the Koumasonic Society...?
If that's the case...
So what should I do now?
I can't remember anything in my head.
The original owner has also been mixed into the position of the number one of the Tokyo Koji Society...
Xicheng exhaled, his eyes flickering.
Thing.
It seems to get more complicated.