Fenghua courtyard house, study.

At this time, the curtains were tightened, and the top-secret documents were scattered and messily pounced on the desk, and the eldest lady Weiyang, who was writing, had an angry face.

"Bastard! Those guys in the Inquisition have too long a hand, and I'm really a bully in my Fenghua Academy?! ”

She slapped it the table, her pretty face covered with frost, and the white-clothed ninja who stood silently beside her also frowned, as if weighing something.

The latest news just came from the Fenghua Yuan Family Intelligence Network, and in the time between yesterday night and this morning, three more council members loyal to the Fenghua Yuan family have been threatened.

"Member-General Kimoto, my grandson, who is in elementary school, was kidnapped by unknown persons on the way out of school, and his life and death are still unknown...

"Councilor Nakamura, my wife was in a car accident on the way back from shopping at the supermarket, and then received a threatening letter!"

"Councilor Yoshino, my daughter was harassed and drugged by three thugs at a bar... Turns**!! ”

pinched the information in his hand into a ball, but Weiyang's eyes burst out with earth-shattering killing intent. Ordinary people do not have the courage to attack the families of the council, which is the top of the government on the surface, and the court is a minions in the shadows.

As for why the matter was attributed to the Inquisition, it only came from the threatening letter that Councilor Nakamura received, with a blood-red cross on it.

That sign represents an RB underground extremist group - the Red Army!

This organization is extremely mysterious, and no one knows who they serve, but they only know that this organization is closely related to the Inquisition, and is basically a subordinate organization.

And the Inquisition is now facing the problem of electing a leader, and the most vocal is the monarch from the Onmyoji clan.

The result is naturally about to come out, this guy in order to suppress the Fenghua Academy, or to weaken the witch in the Fenghua Courtyard from the side, Jun Mingyu has already begun to act without scruples.

"Does he think that the Inquisition is already in his pocket?" The white-clothed ninja calmly asked questions in his hoarse voice.

Weiyang rubbed his forehead and explained a little tiredly.

"The current head of the Inquisition is called Takemoto Shoya, I have seen that person, he is a relatively moderate conservative, but after all, he is old, and it is time to retire. The radicals, mainly young people and fresh blood, led by Jun Mingyu, are dissatisfied with the style of the current chief, believing that they are all 'talented' people and should be on top, and they look down on ordinary people very much, and they are even more disdainful of the council composed of ordinary people. ”

The old man also realized the seriousness of the problem and groaned.

"That... If the judgment is given to these people ... ”

"It's probably going to be a disaster, and so is it for us." Both the court and the council are composed of teams of no more than 100 people, of course, the RB people are not aware of the existence of the court, and only the council is exposed to the public in the form of the parliament.

Generally speaking, the relationship between the two is that the water does not violate the river, and the council makes the decision, and the court carries out the tasks, and of course the tasks performed by the court are all related to the able.

The Ninth Secret Service is a subordinate organization of the Inquisition, and they receive tasks from both the Council and the Inquisition, similar to the existence of the Eagle Dog.

Although the Chief of the Secret Service is generally a person from the Trial, the Secret Service is an independent existence.

"Jun Mingyu, that guy is too young after all, although his ability is excellent, but neither his qualifications nor his political achievements can make him sit in that position."

A glimmer of clarity flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed ninja's face: "That's why he wants to coerce the members of the Council to build momentum for his ascendancy?" ”

"What are we supposed to do? Do you want to start first... "Another identity of the white-clothed ninja, as Weiyang's grandfather, naturally wants to clear all threats for her, and there is a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Weiyang waved his hand and said a word.

"Wait!"

"Wait?" The white-clothed ninja, who knew Weiyang's character, was puzzled.

"That's right, I'm waiting for someone!" Before starting, of course, it is necessary to clear all uncertainties, so Weiyang took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down, she was waiting for a reply from someone.

。。。。。。

At the door of the rooftop of the school, three thieves secretly stuck out their heads and looked at a man and a woman holding an umbrella in the rain.

Of course, these guys didn't hear the conversation between the two, otherwise they wouldn't have thought so.

"What are they talking about?"

"The rain is too loud to hear clearly!"

"Stupid Kazuhiko, don't squeeze any more!"

After a while, Junming handed the umbrella to Sakura and walked over alone. The three of them immediately looked at the sky in a hurry... Flower boards, looking at the ground... On the shoes, Fujimoto stared at his eyes and picked his nostrils attentively, the kind with both hands in battle, anyway, when Kimana Yu walked by, the three of them had an expression of 'I was just passing by' and had nothing to do with themselves.

Jun Mingyu, who was passing by, only glanced at the three of them, smiled and turned around and walked downstairs.

Mitsuyo Nishijima patted the small chest that was beginning to take shape, "Huha~~ You've passed the test." Seeing that the other two widened their eyes, Mitsuyo Nishijima immediately took two steps back vigilantly holding his chest.

"Kazuhiko, you already have Kase-konno and Konno-san, look at you and poke you in the eye!" Fujimoto forcibly turned his gaze away in embarrassment, looking like he was struggling with his thoughts, and shamelessly taught Kazuhiko a lesson.

"You're not qualified to speak, it's disgusting to say that you just picked your nostrils!" Kazuhiko blushed and defended, and by the way, he was shocked by the action of Fujimoto picking his nostrils with both hands in battle.

"Yes, yes! Disgusting, disgusting! Mitsuyo Nishijima also forgot about the normal hormone oversecretion of adolescent men, and angrily reprimanded Fujimoto-san for his obscene gesture.

Instead of thinking of the back of Jun Ming's 'lonely departure', Mitsuyo Nishijima gave full play to the woman's whimsical brain skills, touched his chin and pretended to look, like a detective who had seen through the case: "However, since Jun Ming's classmate left alone, it means... Failed confession? ”

"In other words—" Hanging the appetites of the two, Mitsuyo Nishijima looked at Kazuhiko with a smug smile on his face, as if he was saying 'I understand'.

"That is?" X2

"Katase-san, you may already have someone you really like!" Mitsuyo Nishijima's eyes sparkled, while Fujimoto looked at him with sour disdain.

"How... How is that possible, ahaha... Kazuhiko pretended to deny it, but he was happy in his heart, although he also knew that this possibility was very small.

"What are you laughing at, so happy?" A cold voice came from behind Kazuhiko, and the other two hurriedly looked at him, but Kazuhiko was thinking nonsense at this time, how could he pay attention to it, and he didn't look back.

"Laugh at them.,I think Sakura actually likes it.。。。 Forehead?! "Kazuhiko is facing the rooftop behind him.,The voice behind him seems to be very familiar.,It's the one that haunts him.。。。

"Sakura?!! Turning his head suddenly, he saw Sakura's pretty face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he swallowed his saliva weakly.

"What are you doing here?" Sakura raised an eyebrow and asked with a calm face. Kazuhiko and the three of them carefully observed Sakura's expression, Sakura usually doesn't show her emotions, so even Kazuhiko doesn't know if Sakura is angry at this time.

So, he hurriedly poked Fujimoto beside him with his hand and signaled to answer.

Fujimoto reacted, pretending to exaggerate the hand dance and jumping around: "I... Let's do gymnastics on the rooftop! ”

"Yes, yes! Do gymnastics! ”

"That's right, that's right!" The other two echoed in unison.

"Do gymnastics, such heavy rain?" Sakura looked at a few people with strange expressions, and her face gradually sank.

"We are energetic RB high school students in the new era, just this little rain... Fujimoto's loud voice grew quieter, and even he thought it was too clumsy.

The three of them looked at each other in embarrassment, but Sakura smiled generously, gathered the umbrella in her hand, and pointed outside where it was raining heavily.

"Courage is commendable, then I believe in you, go, high school students full of youth and vitality."

"Huh?"

"That..."

"Not really."

The three of them hissed and gasped, but I didn't expect Sakura to really believe it? And the main thing is, what now?!

Seeing that the three of them didn't want to move, Sakura had a cold stinky face, and her scrutinizing gaze went back and forth on the three of them.

"Could it be that you're lying to me, or are you ... Are you stalking me and trying to eavesdrop on something? ”

This moment-

Sakura's face was as gloomy as water.

Sakura's lips sneered.

Sakura's eyes were ill-intentioned.

In short, Sakura's expression told a few people: I'm angry, and I bear the consequences!

So, the three comics rushed into the rain curtain and came to a set of RB national primary and secondary school gymnastics with a sad face.

With an instant expression, Sakura didn't laugh out loud, and Sakura walked down the stairs quickly, and there was a constant whining and angry howl behind her.

"Stupid Fujimoto, it's all your rotten excuse!"

"No, it's all Kazuhiko."

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four... One more time! Eh~ What are you doing, don't fight... Don't hit me in the face! Ouch... ”