typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 112 Rejection

"President, the price you charge is really eye-opening."

In the end, Aoi Keisuke just pushed the letter in front of Komatsu Ai so that she could read the words clearly.

"Daichi Sakamoto?" Komatsu Ai's face suddenly turned pale.

"Don't ask stupid questions, Komatsu-senpai."

Hoshino Fujiko got up and poured herself a cup of black tea, took a slow sip and then said: "Just think, and then make your choice."

Komatsu Ai opened her mouth. When she fell in love with that guy Daichi Sakamoto, she was just using him to improve her grades. He was just a tool to be kicked after it was used. How could she still fall in love with him now?

But Fujiko Hoshino could even investigate such a thing, which really shocked her...

Could it be that his relationship with Shangquan has also been found out?

Qing Keisuke also knew his true face for a long time?33

Xiao Songai felt as if her entire body had lost the cover of her clothes, and she was naked and embarrassingly exposed in front of the two of them.

Even Hoshino Fujiko's indifference seemed to have turned into "contempt".

"this……"

"I...you must have misunderstood!"

Komatsu denied it loudly, why did Hoshino Fujiko put such excessive demands on herself?

Just treating yourself as a ridiculous toy?

Or do you want to punish yourself?

"I no longer like Daichi Sakamoto, we broke up peacefully!"

"I won't get back together with him!"

She rushed over and tore the paper into pieces. Her chest heaved violently, her expression changed from pale and guilty to angry, and her clenched fist seemed to be imprinted on Hoshino Fujiko's face the next moment.

However, Miss Hoshino still looked like the matter had nothing to do with her. She silently took a sip of black tea and looked at Aoi Keisuke.

"President, it's obviously you who caused the trouble, but you still let someone else be the bad guy in the end?"

"This is called the 'responsibility of members'."

"Alright alright."

Qing Keisuke waved his hand and also entered the scene to act as an extra. As a club member, he gently told Komatsu Ai: "Senior, please don't make any noise in the activity room."

do not make noise?

Even Hoshino Fujiko didn't expect Aoi Keisuke to speak from this angle. For a moment, she had the urge to laugh. How could a normal person care about such a trivial matter?

——This completely ignores the important reminder, and is exactly the same as his own bad character.

Komatsu Aiya looked at Qing Keisuke in disbelief.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and then she threw all the scraps of paper in her hand at Qing Keisuke and cursed: "You two are really freaks!"

The embarrassment completely broke her face. After scolding her, she covered her face and ran directly towards the sliding door, trying to escape from this place.

Aoi Keisuke and Hoshino Fujiko all treated each other with indifference. No one tried to stop him, and no one spoke to warn Komatsu Ai about the dangers he might face.

"President, give me a cup of black tea too."

"Go to the drink machine and buy it yourself."

"I think this is the 'welfare of members'."

Qing Keisuke took out a cup from the tea set on the shelf and poured himself a cup.

He waved his hand, put the scattered pieces of paper back together and put them into the envelope.

"It seems that Senior Sister Komatsu Ai refused to pay the price."

"Yes." Fujiko Hoshino stretched out her fingers to touch the wooden handle of the pistol in the drawer: "She chose to accept the price of her life."

"Today's Kukai is too lively," Qing Keisuke said sincerely.

Hoshino Fujiko thought he was talking about a sports tournament, but then she heard many incomprehensible descriptions. It seemed that something happened before that that she didn't know about.

The two drank tea quietly for a while, and Qing Keisuke asked Hoshino why he proposed such a condition.

The girl said calmly: "There is no special reason. If I have to say it, it is because I expect the farce to unfold like this."

Qing Keisuke praised: "You will be a good writer."

"I don't have any hobbies to share with others."

"What about these files?"

"Don't ask stupid questions. The purpose of archives is to record, not to share."

"Alright alright."

This is not the first time that Aoi Keisuke has discovered that Hoshino Fujiko's words are not true, but it is difficult to say that she actually likes to share her inner world.

No matter how you look at it, she is not this kind of person...

Qing Keisuke looked at Hoshino Fujiko, and the alienation he felt from others thousands of miles away was not an illusion.

"President, how dare someone like Xiao Songai dare to come to you to pray?" he asked.

Hoshino Fujiko said without thinking: "No matter whether you are beautiful or ugly, as a green tea, the most important thing is to have confidence in yourself."

Upon hearing this, Qing Keisuke felt that his president's analysis was very accurate.

"That makes sense."

"Besides her, is there anyone like this in the file?"

"Yes, boys have biased self-perception or their brains are not fully developed."

Translated, it means arrogance and stupidity.

"But when held at gunpoint, they are often able to recover without medication."

"Ha ha."

Qing Keisuke's mood regained some joy, and he continued to ask: "After reading this book, what else does the president recommend to read?"

"In the final analysis, reading is a very personal matter, and there is no need to involve too many other people's preferences... But when you voluntarily confess to me, I will give you suggestions."

"no."

Qing Keisuke stood up, patted his clothes in a serious manner, took out the book from the drawer again, walked to the bookshelf, and stuffed the book in casually.

"Reading is indeed a very personal matter." He looked around and finally pulled out another book from Hoshino's bookshelf——

"The Okekawa Stalker Murder Case"

"How is this book?"

"Don't repeat it before and then immediately say something contradictory. This will not make you interesting, it will only expose your own shallowness."

Hoshino Fujiko glanced at the book in his hand and couldn't help but said: "But this book... is still worth reading."

Qing Keisuke raised his eyebrows and put the book into his bag: "You don't need to say the previous sentence."

"When you face your own mistakes and choose to cover your mouth, this book will be more suitable for you."

Hoshino Fujiko mocked: "You will definitely be an excellent neon policeman."

"A writer and a policeman, our club is really amazing." Qing Keisuke agreed.

He sat back down and took out his cell phone - after playing the basketball game, his line had been very busy, with messages of congratulations, praise and praise overwhelming him, as well as friend requests that he couldn't get to the bottom of after scanning.

After muting the call, there were still dozens of missed calls, half of which were from Yuto Nakagawa.

Since he didn't want to call back, Qing Guijie clicked on his line message and looked through it. It turned out that he was blaming himself for not attending the award ceremony and taking a photo.

Later, he said that he had asked someone from the game club to help him upload it so that he didn't have to worry about it. When Qing Keisuke saw this news, he instinctively felt something bad.

"President, can you dissolve our school's gaming club?"

"cannot."

"it's a pity."

Some people died, but not completely...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next