Shiraishi felt that this was inappropriate, but after thinking about it carefully, he thought that "Miyano" was obviously more familiar with the professor than him, and at this time she changed "cold" to "appendicitis" without authorization, probably because the professor belonged to the kind of strict boss who "is not allowed to ask for leave below the amputation".

…… If you really lie, it's better to leave it to the professionals. And the earpiece is now in her hand, even if she wants to refute, the professor can't hear it.

Thinking like this, Bai Shi suddenly broke the jar and became relaxed.

More than ten seconds later, in the earpiece, the voice of "Miyano" came again:

"The professor said that this time I will forget it first, so that you can rest well and pay attention to your body. But next time this happens, be sure to take time off. At the very least, send us an email to let us know – it's your turn to host today's seminar. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry."

After a few more pleasantries, he hung up the phone on the other side.

Shiraishi stared at the landline for two seconds, then suddenly rushed back to the room and pulled out a brown paper bag from the bookcase.

This is the one issued by the system with proof of identity.

In addition to the certificates, there are actually various insurance documents and tax vouchers, which are a big mess, and Baishi felt that his head was big after a few glances, so he didn't look too carefully.

This time, after carefully turning over each page, Shiraishi finally shook out a thin student ID card from the folder of an annuity payment form:

"Nanyang University, Graduate School of Psychology, Major in Criminal Psychology, Ritsuki Shiraishi ......", looking at the words on it, Shiraishi's face gradually turned blue.

Let him not even graduate from college, skip a grade to go to the island country for graduate school?

Is it particularly interdisprocal?

Wouldn't you really be kicked out of the research room by a professor because of ignorance?

For a moment, Shiraishi felt the urge to drop out of school and run away.

But reason told him that it must be useful for the system to deliberately arrange such an identity......

After struggling for a long time, Shiraishi finally compromised, and he decided to go to a few classes first to see how it went.

He reluctantly put his student ID in his wallet, and then returned to the landline.

Next to the phone, there is a 32-page hardcover address book, the paper inside is very thin, but the overall touch is very heavy, which shows the number of pages. A hole was punched in the corner near the gutter, and a rope was threaded through it, tethering the notebook to the landline.

There are a lot of sticky notes on the address book page.,Arranged in the order of fifty-tone charts.,Shiraishi pressed his finger against the middle of the notebook.,Bend the page of it.,And then from the dense pile of labels,Find the one that starts with "み".,Open it to view.。

I don't know why "Shiraishi Ritsuki" knows so many people, there are two or three pages of "み" alone, and as far as the eye can see, there are three wells, three rivers, three bridges and three courtyards......

In this pile of three x, the only "Miyano" is particularly conspicuous.

"Akemi Miyano......",

Putting the first name and surname together, the name instantly became more familiar.

Shiraishi's mind swished, and finally, thanks to a certain character relationship map that his cousin had forwarded during the archaeological period, he suddenly remembered who this "Miyano" was.

Think about her deeds again...... After two seconds of silence, Shiraishi tentatively turned on the light screen.

Very good, he didn't jump out of any suffocating tasks such as "saving the dead senior sister" and "single-handing out the dark organization", it seems that this classmate is quite honest for the time being, and Shiraishi breathed a long sigh of relief.

Safe for the time being. He put aside Akemi Miyano, who suddenly appeared, and thought about what he should do next.

After thinking about it, Shiraishi first went back and rummaged through the information bag, trying to find out if there was a class schedule, but he found nothing.

He was a little disappointed, but the school usually allotted a small office to each lab, which could be used by students and professors, and perhaps there he could find the school supplies he was looking for.

…… Of course, you can't go now. It's rare for someone to help him round up his lie, and at this time, the reborn dragon and tiger appear in the school, in case he is bumped into by the professor, it will definitely be cold.

I can't go to school, the system doesn't release new tasks, and in the case of the store, because of the lack of that "crystallization", the employees in the contract never appear, and Shiraishi has no interest in opening his own store.

He was idle for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at the ceiling. Upstairs seems to be peaceful, and it doesn't seem like there are cases happening all the time, Amitabha......

Yawned, Shiraishi went back to bed and lay down for a while, but now he was not sleepy, he wanted to play with his mobile phone, but he couldn't play, after turning all the small games that came with the light screen, he finally couldn't lie down, turned over and got up, and decided to buy all the remaining necessities and buy some clothes.

A lot of things are only suddenly found when they are about to be used, so now, he has a long shopping list on his notepad.

After shopping for a long time, when he got home, Shiraishi put down his things, put his newly bought lunch box in the microwave, opened the door, and glanced at the landline on the counter.

After knowing that he is not a completely independent "black household", but a systematic interpersonal relationship, Shiraishi can no longer be as autistic as when he first came, and he must always pay attention to whether anyone is looking for him.

After a glance, he found that in the lower right corner of the landline, there was a small light dot that was flashing rhythmically - this means that there was a missed call.

"It can't be the professor who called to express condolences to the patient...... right?"

This landline is on the old side, there is no way to note, and the missed calls on the screen are displayed as a string of numbers.

If you want to know who is calling, you must either call back or have to rummage through the thick phone book next to you.

Shiraishi was just about to open the notebook, but suddenly he heard a rhythmic ringing again, this time it was not a phone, but someone rang the doorbell of his house.

…… It's getting dark, who loves to hang out so much.

Shiraishi walked through the room, walked to the back door, and looked out through the cat's eye.

The door opened on the side of the small building, and it was originally in a different position, but it was blocked by the stairs that went up from the doorway, and the light from the street lamp could hardly shine in, and it seemed very dark.

Relying on night vision, Shiraishi thought he could see clearly, but after looking at the door for a long time, he could only vaguely see a slender figure with long hair outside.

…… Could it be that night vision is still affected by glass and can only be viewed with the naked eye?

Shiraishi frowned, squinting his eyes like a nearsighted person trying to clear the distance, but it turned out that after a few seconds his eyes adjusted to the darkness, or if this method worked, and the dark scene outside gradually became clearer.

Sure enough, it was a woman standing at the door, not some male artist who loved black and straight.

When Baishi first arrived, the girls he had dealt with could be counted on half his hand, and the one outside the door was obviously not Xiaolan......

The events of the day flashed through his mind, and Shiraishi suddenly had an idea, but at this moment, the people outside spoke first.

She sensed that someone was at the door through the change in light at the cat's eye. Akemi Miyano bent her eyes and smiled at the cat's eye, "It's me, Miyano." ”

The sound is indeed the same as it is heard during the day...... But what is she doing here? Shiraishi was suddenly alert.