Thousands of lights adorn this small seaside town that is shrouded in the smell of sea tides all year round.

Far away from the hustle and bustle, in a Japanese-style mansion where neon can be said to be born and there is no birth, it is almost impossible to have, and the judo girl is sweating wantonly in the dojo to express her unhappiness.

The ground was full of big men who had been thrown out more than a handful of them in the past hour, and they didn't even dare to make a loud moan.

However, the purse had begun to take shape, her eyes were indifferent, and there was only an indifferent girl in her expression, but she had no intention of stopping, until a man in a suit and sunglasses appeared at the door of the gym.

"Second Miss, here you are, the latest photos!"

Looking at the panting man in sunglasses, Sakura Yuuki, who had just thrown a sparring partner out heavily, frowned slightly, ignored the towel handed by the servant on the side, and walked straight over.

It was the first time I saw such an active man in a suit as Miss Er, he lowered his head deeper, bowed ninety degrees, and handed out the photos or posters that he had secretly taken and printed today.

The girl who received the poster couldn't wait to open the poster, but the action was not fast, because she was worried that the poster would be damaged if she moved too quickly.

After all, it's something to be framed in the room.

In the first one, a woman is the first to come into view.

The girl frowned slightly, and after opening the poster completely, she realized that she had taken it upside down, and only after turning it sideways could she get a glimpse of the whole picture.

It's a photo of Yuichi and Chiba eating a bento together at noon!

Yuki Sakura's hands trembled slightly, and a thick murderous aura appeared in his indifferent eyes, but he was soon attracted by Yuichi's side face of bowing his head and eating a bento, and the body parts similar to his eyes were instantly moistened.

For a while, the girl was entangled, and if she didn't tear it, she was a little uneasy, but if she tore it off, she was a little reluctant.

After thinking about it, the girl came up with an excellent method.

He rolled up the poster and handed it back to the man in sunglasses who was still in a bowed position.

"P-the-me woman, you can't see any traces."

"Yes! Second Miss! I'm going to learn PS now! ”

Because of this sentence, the corners of the girl's eyes jumped slightly.

Heartfelt is heartfelt, but if you can't catch up with this product, don't you have a little b number in your heart?

The girl who was too lazy to complain opened the remaining posters one by one, although it was a candid shot, but she could still perceive the photographer's superb photography level from the angle, light and other details.

It's no wonder that the guy in charge of candid photography has been doing this weekly candid shooting job for three years, so how can it be perfect.

There are a lot of photos, from Yuichi going out in the morning to participating in club activities, and then to getting on the train home from school.

Looking at Chiba, who appeared more than once, and was still on the train after school, the girl's fair and smooth brows wrinkled more and more.

The girl knew that she couldn't go on like this, and she didn't notice that there was already a childhood sweetheart who came out of nowhere, and then there was another senior sister.

You have to do something!

"Has Mother come back?"

"Not yet." The man in sunglasses answered honestly, and then hesitantly took out a voice recorder from his pocket, "You Yitong went to the roof of the special teaching building in the south building with his classmates after school, because there was only one key, I couldn't sneak in in advance, and only recorded the sound of the conversation between the two." ”

That's right, on the rooftop today, in fact, there has always been a hand on the edge of the building holding a recording pen to record the voices of the two!

The owner of the hand is a man in sunglasses who is standing outside the window on the third floor at the risk of his life, holding a voice recorder on tiptoe!

"Waste." The girl scolded with a cold face, took the recorder and left barefoot, without even changing her clothes.

……

Back at the bedroom door, the girl took off all her clothes, and only after she was out of sight did she open the sliding door and walk in.

I don't know when, the girl set a rule for herself, as long as she enters this sacred place, she must not wear a strand of hair, even the hair ornament on her head!

Of course, no one dared to peek, not even the female maids, and every time they waited until they heard the door closing, they dared to come and pick up the girl's clothes and put them neatly at the door.

As for this bedroom, no one has ever been in it!

……

Under the cover of the Holy Light, the girl stepped into her own sanctuary.

Glancing at the surrounding walls, I finally chose a place behind the bed where there was still some space. After finding the solid glue, the girl neatly put up a few of the posters she had just selected.

As for the rest of the ones that were not selected, they were rolled up and put away in a roll on the side after a thorough and complete tasting.

And in that roll, there are more than a hundred posters that have been rolled up, although they are well protected, but judging from the color, they have been coiled by girls more than once.

Picking up a huge pillow with a photo of Yuichi from about the third year of junior high school, his indifferent eyes silently stared at the poster he had just pasted, and once again moistened the body parts that resembled his eyes.

The girl, who didn't want to stain the precious sheets and quilt covered with the photo of Yuichi when he entered high school, left the bed under the cover of the holy light and walked straight to the outdoor open-air bathroom separated by two doors.

Fingers gently swiped over all the objects with special elements along the way, such as posters plastered all over the room, some custom-made acrylic stands, figurines, etc.

This room is a sanctuary that no one else is allowed to enter.

The girl walked towards the bathroom, closing her eyes and feeling it with all her heart, until she was awakened by a lazy meow of a cat.

It was a chubby orange cat lying in a soft cat nest with Yuichi's picture printed on it. Well, this cat is actually the cat that the original owner brought home when he was in junior high school.

It was found back by the girl's hard work.,And the reason that it was stained with the smell of You was forcibly left by the girl.,Since then, I've lived a rich life of fine clothes and food.。

They no longer yearn for so-called freedom.

Maybe it can be simply said that he was raised as a waste cat.

At 11:30 p.m., Yuki Sakura, who relieved her physical fatigue and completed cleansing and also solved minor problems such as moist eyes, sat on a large bed full of Yuichi elements on her mattress.

Plug the voice recorder into your laptop covered with Yuichi stickers, put on your headphones and turn up the sound to the maximum.

The girl with the name Saionji Sanhua knows that when she was in junior high school, she was still in the same private junior high school, and the other party's father was a member of the National Assembly, and she was also a strong contender for the leadership of the party.

The two of them shouldn't have crossed paths, right?

Sakura Yuuki thought so, but the next moment, Yuichi's singing voice from the headphones made her realize that things might be much worse than she thought......

After listening to it and saving the recording in an exclusive encrypted folder, the girl did not hesitate to pick up the mobile phone next to her and make a call.

"Sister, I want to transfer schools!"