Sitting in the car, Kiyomi Shijima looked at the laptop seriously, holding a ballpoint pen in her mouth.

The April sun shone into the car, and the official car made the humming sound of the air conditioner.

Anyway, it is an official car, and you don't have to pay the fuel fee yourself, and the air conditioner must be turned on 25 hours a day with high intensity.

The task of monitoring is easy and boring.

The seat is tilted back, with your legs on the steering wheel, a glass of water next to it, a notebook in your arms, and a monitor screen in the classroom.

Shimochishima Kiyomi doesn't care much about Mochizuki's affairs, judging from a few contacts, Mochizuki's personality is only distorted, not to the point of being anti-social, and besides, in addition to their fifth lesson, there is another group of people who are following up - intelligence officers from Shangguo who are not under the jurisdiction of public security and island countries.

Thinking of Kunna, whose jaw was about to reach the sky just now, Kiyomi Frost Island twitched in her heart.

I kindly wanted to shake hands, but the real * mongrel wiped it covertly after shaking hands with himself.

Why, are my hands dirty.

Isn't it just an intelligence officer sent by Shangguo, what's the big deal, in terms of rank, you are just a small cadre of the intelligence bureau, but I am a senior official under the Ministry of Public Security.

Even if your country is larger than the island country, the economy is stronger than the island country, the military hangs the island country, and the cultural values are exported to the world, but ...... But it seems to be really remarkable.

No matter how angry you are, you have to endure it.

"Section Chief...... I bought the drink. The co-pilot's door opened, and Yuki Shirata held the drink from the vending machine in his hand.

It's almost May, and the temperature and the power of the sun are skyrocketing, and sitting in the car with the air conditioner on can't relieve the feeling of heat.

"Smack."

The tab of the can snapped open.

Flipping through the roster of Runde Girls' High School, Frost Island Kiyomi smashed the bar and tasted unhealthy carbonated drinks.

The roster is much more delicious than a drink, and the parents who spent a lot of money to send their daughters to private high schools could never have imagined that there was a time bomb buried in the school, and that in terms of social status, they could afford to go to a private high school, and the family was at least middle-class.

The most cowardly, the easiest to compromise is the middle class.

The world is varied, and the world is impermanent.

When it came to the unexpectedly entered the student, Kiyomi Frost Island sighed lightly.

The girl in first place is Mayi Sada, and she can't remember the name when she says it, but this good-looking face is still very recognizable.

If memory serves, the little girl's mother is still in the hospital, and her talent and perseverance are admirable for being able to waive all expenses by relying on her own studies.

Put yourself in your shoes and think about it as if you had the experience of encountering Mayoshi Sada's experience at the same age...... Maybe I'll be better than she is.

"But it's not easy." After going through difficulties, it has not been defeated, it grows like a weed, and sooner or later it will be able to make a career.

"Scumbag."

Kiyomi Frostshima muttered.

It's a pity that such a good girl met a scumbag, it's nothing more than a little handsome, but her character is extremely inferior, and she is simply a representative of scum in literary and artistic works.

Shallow.

Look at yourself, and then look at the sister who is not in love now, the daughter of the Frost Island family is by no means superficial.

"Scum...... Scumbag. ”

Shirata Yuki looked at the section leader in horror, not understanding why the section leader suddenly popped up such a word.

Roster of high school students - high school - scumbag.

Could it be that the section leader remembered his high school days, and when he was in high school, the section leader ran into a scumbag?

If you think about it, it must be so.

"Bai Tian, what kind of man do you like?"

Although she will be thirty years old in a few years, Kiyomi Shijima is not anxious about her emotional life, she can find it if she can, and if she can't find it, she will be single.

"I'm ......" Yuki Shirata rolled his eyes upwards and thought for a moment, "When I was young, I liked to study well, and then I liked to be handsome, and now I like ......"

"I like the rich now."

Yuki Shirata's words are straightforward, and reality is to the point of coldness.

"Men are much more specific." Putting down the roster, Kiyomi Shijima looked at the documents uploaded from the computer and said very philosophically: "Men always like beautiful women. ”

"Hiss......"

Shirata Yuki concluded that the section chief really recalled the tragic experience in the emotion, and the section chief must have met a scumbag because he was beautiful when he was young, and suffered emotional trauma.

Those who hear it weep, and those who hear it are sad.

The computer screen played a real-time class footage, and there was no conflict between Mochizuki and the people in the class, and everything was fine.

But the screen suddenly shuddered, and an email popped up.

It is a document transmitted in the name of the Ministry of Public Security, and its importance is self-evident.

"We have something to do." Kiyomi Shikishima's legs on the steering wheel clamped violently.

"Huh?"

In the email was a list of plans.

A special trial held in Fukushima Prefecture - Black Angel Seduction Plan!

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"Let me tell you, there was just a transfer student in the class today, and he looks super cute."

Out of Takemozuka's subway station, Utahara Miki excitedly shares with Mayi Ssada the interesting events that happened in the class today.

There is a transfer student in class C, which is a new thing in the whole grade, and there are only one or two hundred students in total, and any wind and grass can be transmitted quickly.

Whether the transfer students are interesting or not, Sada Mayi didn't see it, but the explanation of Utahara Miyu's dancing is still very interesting.

Completely came out of the shadow of his brother, and this cheerful sunshine is in line with the character of Miki Utahara.

"I have a super cold personality, and I didn't talk to the people around me after class, and the girls who went to talk to me also went home."

"But I'm okay, hehe, maybe people don't have resistance to something as cute as me."

Under the jacket of Utahara Miyu's school uniform, she boldly wore Uniku's clothes, which were T-shirts linked to Sailor Moon.

Now this kind of somewhat retro anime characters seem to be popular, and many girls have pictures of the Showhei era painting style on their clothes and photos.

Aesthetics is really a circle.

After parting in Hokima, Sada walked towards the shopping street with a straight face.

An invisible war is being fought, and it may even be just a one-man show war for her.

"Mizuno-kun, is it okay, if it doesn't work, let's come down first."

"Yes, you know what the problem is."

As soon as he entered, Sada saw Mizuno stepping on two wooden chairs stacked on top of each other, holding an electric pen in one hand and black insulating tape in the other.

Above it was a disassembled bulb socket, with several wires exposed.

Yarn Umibe and Erina stood below, holding their chairs with their hands uneasily.