Chapter XXXVIII. Student Council President Chinatsu Chiyuki
Now the beginning of spring is coming, but it is in the stage of warm and cold, and there is still a cooling period of more than a week.
Like the inexplicable sweating of Asamiya Hitomi, on the one hand, it can be attributed to her qi deficiency, and on the other hand, it is to lean on the curse on her.
Judging from the previous situation, the curse on Asamiya Hitomi only lowered her fortune and lowered the fortune of those who were close to her.
But now, the curse seemed to be taking aim at her vital signs.
His face was pale, he unconsciously broke out a little sweat, and his voice was lacking in qi.
"Kita, Kitagawa-san..."
Asamiya Hitomi was uncomfortable when Beichuan Temple saw her, her face turned red, and she spoke quietly.
“... Asamiya-san, I don't know if you have time in the past two days? I have something I'd like to talk to you about individually. Beichuan Temple also knew that it might be that his expression of staring at others just now was a little rude, so he said with a slow face.
Asamiya Hitomi looked at Kitagawa Temple a little strangely, shook his head after a little hesitation, and nodded again.
Her inexplicable action made Beichuan Temple not quite understand.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I mean I may not be available for the past two days, tomorrow is grandma's festival, I have to go to worship with my family in the afternoon, and I have to make preparations tonight..."
Asamiya Hitomi looked at Kitagawa Temple's face as he spoke, and when he found that the other party's face hadn't changed much, he continued: "Maybe I'll be free after school the day after tomorrow." ”
Kitagawa Temple doesn't care, and visiting the ancestors is an important traditional activity for the Japanese.
After listening to the words of Asamiya Hitomi, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate too much, and simply said:
"Then the day after tomorrow."
"But I hope that Ma Gong-san will not resign because of some trivial matters the day after tomorrow." A hint of death flashed in Kitagawaji's eyes.
Under the lingering of the dead air, Beichuan Temple clearly saw that the cursed black qi on Asamiya Hitomi's body had vague signs of forming.
It's still some time before it's fully formed, and Kitagawa Temple can't understand what shape this curse is for the time being, the only thing that is certain is that if this thing is fully formed, it will inevitably cause damage to Asamiya Hitomi's life.
But—
What is that?
Beichuan Temple mobilized some dead qi again, and now it finally saw clearly.
Around the cursed black qi, there seemed to be a wisp of golden air tightly restraining this black qi to continue to expand, that wisp of golden air looked weak, but in fact it was extremely tough. But even if the curse black is so powerful, it can only trap it in a mess, and prevent it from leaking out and expanding so easily.
This is probably an important reason why Hitomi Asamiya has been cursed for nine years, but she is only a little unlucky.
What is the golden air current, and where does it come from, Beichuan Temple can't control it for the time being.
After all, time is running out now, and Kitagawa Temple is already thinking about whether to use tough means to hold down Asamiya Hitomi, and then remove the curse that is too severe for her.
Although it can't be eradicated, it can only be alleviated, but it can also buy him some time to go to Bashan City to investigate.
But in the end, Kitagawa Temple gave up on this idea.
Although it is said that removing the curse is for the good of Asamiya Hitomi, it is also true that the other party's wishes are not respected to a certain extent.
And Kitagawa Temple also needs to have an in-depth understanding of what happened to Hitomi Asamiya 'nine years ago' before, so that she is resistant to herself and is not conducive to the next mission.
So he could only press his mind for the time being and respect Hitomi Asamiya's own choice.
"Hmm...," Hitomi Asamiya nodded slightly.
At this time, the teacher finally came in through the external door, and Beichuan Temple did not bother with Ma Gong Hitomi for the time being, and looked up at the blackboard.
Nothing to say in the morning.
......
The acting student president, Qianxia Qianxue, had a headache, and the reason for this was the mobile phone that someone in front of her.
According to the student council member who uploaded the video, he was just going to the bathroom, but he didn't expect to encounter a group bullying incident.
Although this bullying incident gradually developed into an abnormal situation later...
"It's... It should be called group bullying, right? Qianxia Qianxue stared at her phone for a long time.
She just looked at it, and her beautiful face gradually took on indescribable complex emotions.
As the president of the student council and a member of Kyunghoku High School, she has a duty to protect students who are bullied.
It's just that the video on this mobile phone makes her completely confused who is the one who is being bullied.
The video is not long, divided into several segments, and one is only five or six minutes.
Most of them are the bad pictures of Beichuan Temple kicking people away with two or three feet, emptying the surroundings with one kick, and beating up the bad picture of the third grade.
To the end of the video, a bunch of bad people knelt in a row, bowing their heads and listening to the lectures of Beichuan Temple.
Whether this is group bullying or individual bullying more than a dozen people, Qianxia Qianxue is already a little unclear.
You're going to say it's group bullying... It was indeed group bullying, it was the dozen or so people who made the first move, and Beichuan Temple was just a passive counterattack.
But if you really want to say that it is group bullying, it is also a bit wrong. Qianxia Qianxue looked at the miserable appearance of some bullies in the video who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and could only smoke their bodies like crazy, and she was also a little distressed.
It was too hard... Although the strength is not heavy, the beating of Beichuan Temple can definitely make people uncomfortable for a while.
Seeing now, Qianxia Qianxue really didn't know what to say.
A dozen hit one, and haven't hit yet. What else could she say?
And she also saw that the boy in the video asked these third-grade thorns not to bully other students again, otherwise they would be beaten once they saw it...
Qianxia Qianxue is even more depressed, not only does she not need the help of the Discipline Committee members and the Student Union, but now she even saves the workload of the Wind Discipline Committee Committee members or the Student Union.
She didn't know whether to thank this boy or complain about this boy.
It was also the first time for Qianxia Qianxue to deal with such a 'tricky' incident, so in desperation, she had no choice but to knock on the table and ask:
"What grade is this boy in? How many shifts? ”
"Hmm... The pixels of the video are a little unclear... But when I look at his side face, it's a bit like the freshman class of Kitagawa Temple who had the clothes incident some time ago. ”
Someone below spoke uncertainly.
"Kitagawa Temple?" Qianxia Qianxue has a little impression.
She vaguely remembered that it was the members of the Discipline Committee who reacted to them, and after that, before they began to investigate and question, the students had already begun to spread the matter that Beichuan Temple was an underwear thief.
And because the previous student president was stepping down, he didn't care about such trivial things.
Perverted... There will be every year, and there will be no less every year.
Everything has been decided, and although Qianxia Qianxue didn't feel quite right at the time, she had no choice but to stop it in the end.
After all, when the public thinks so, then it has happened.
At this time, she heard this familiar name again, and Qianxia Qianxue was also moved in her heart.
Maybe it's worth getting in touch with this classmate?