The curtains that were not fully drawn partially blocked the sunlight, and the bed in the health room was as warm as a Sandman's cage.
The key to liberating this territory is the electronic communication sound that sounds in the spring breeze and the leaves.
Finally, instead of casually stripping down to her underwear like she did in her own apartment, a certain senior student who covered her forehead with her arms turned over and reluctantly picked up the iron block that disturbed her dreams.
She obviously has good looks and extraordinary talents, but she habitually leads a life like a bad girl.
After finally seizing the opportunity of the opening ceremony to avoid the annoying school doctor and occupying this place, Kumokawa Seria had already made a guess in her mind about the person who would call at such a "confused" time.
Serving as the 'brain' of one of Academy City's upper echelons of directors, her breaks are always full of 'accidents'.
Only this time.
When Kumokawa Seria saw the number displayed on the screen, her face, which had not yet been carefully sorted out, was somewhat unexpected.
Information related to a name was filtered and quickly appeared in her mind.
Flanda Severen.
She was a girl from Northern Europe whom she met during her burnout period as a guest receptionist.
Let's be more straightforward.
The relationship between ‘she’ and her actually doesn’t have many points of contact.
However, with the identity of "Original Stone" and other reasons, it cannot be said that it is the kind of person who has no contacts.
In short, it is both complex and simple.
Yawning and lazily answering the phone, the broad-foreheaded senior who cheered up slightly put on a hairband while responding to the greeting of "Long time no see" that had just been conveyed.
"It's not a long time, right? Didn't we meet at my sister's place before?"
There were also some sleepy-eyed girls talking to the mobile terminal.
The sister referred to here is not the little one from Flanda's family, but her own biological sister.
Kumokawa Maria, a trainee bee-type maid who once helped Fremia at the Daihasei Festival.
"That's right. Thanks to your sister's activity, the girls' home economics school she attends may have one more student next year."
"You mean that little girl in your family who is still lost?"
Kumokawa Seria, who knew some of the inside story, couldn't help laughing and joked without any malice.
It's not like she doesn't have news about the two of them. Compared with her sister who is already well-known in the disciplinary committee system, the latter's performance is a bit 'reluctant'.
But she is indeed a bit young. Well, for now, let’s look forward to her future growth.
"Senior sister, is it really okay to say that to someone else's sister in front of her sister?"
As expected, the phone rang with complaints.
"You're not angry anyway, so it doesn't matter."
Ignoring the words that followed, "Really, it's me and not you who should be worried, right?", the mature senior who had almost regained her energy rubbed her shoulders and ended the exchange between the "elders".
"Okay, you probably didn't come to me just to ask me to ask Ju Ya to tutor your sister. If this is really the case, you can just ask her directly."
"This is indeed not the case. I have already made an appointment for her as a future maid teacher."
"Oh? What on earth is that."
She responded nonchalantly, Kumokawa Seria knew very well that there were only a few famous home economics teachers in Academy City.
Compared with these, Miss Zhitan is more concerned about the other party's purpose of coming to her today.
It was obvious that neither of them had any intention of wasting time.
"Then I will make it clear."
coming.
The charming strategist-shaped brain and lips slowly began to move.
"I hope that my senior can help me contact someone."
"who is it?"
she asked with interest.
"The most beautiful lady on the ship."
He stopped playing with his hair.
This name that shouldn't appear in the conversation between senior and junior made Kumokawa Seria frown.
Oyafune Monaka...?
After confirming that the person opposite was not someone with the same name, the confusion in the eyes of the female high school student became more and more intense.
Of course she was not unfamiliar with this person. Rather, given her job, it would be remiss if she didn't know him well.
Although she has always kept a low profile, the other person, like her boss, is one of the twelve people in the highest power group, the General Council.
What is this elementary school girl...or rather, the disciplinary committee member doing with the college director?
If it was just a job matter, this could be regarded as a serious grade jump... No, if it was just so 'simple', why didn't she look for herself?
On the surface, ‘Kumokawa Seria’ is a female high school student, but behind the scenes, she is a close confidant of board member Kaizumi Tsutoshi. Given their acquaintance, it would be logical to approach her boss if she needs help.
unless……
The various speculations listed in her mind made the think tank fall into a rare silence.
Unexpectedly, the first person to come to her door at the beginning of school was not the 'case' that gave her a headache and disgust, but this rather unremarkable elementary school girl.
Turning his eyes to the standby screen in his hand, which was waiting for his answer, Kumokawa Seria sighed quietly.
"...It seems that we need to have a serious talk."
…
…
get out of class has ended.
Because the opening ceremony of most schools only lasts for half a day, as it approaches noon, the streets of the entire city are much busier than usual.
After agreeing on a time for "afternoon tea" with Kumokawa Seria, Flanda put away her mobile phone and gradually got away from the crowd of students.
The first step seemed to go quite smoothly.
Being able to make the stay-at-home lady 'contribute' her apartment shows that the other party attaches great importance to this meeting.
She knew that some things couldn't be explained clearly on the phone, and the senior with the big forehead must have a lot of questions now.
It was impossible for Frenda to tell her everything, so she could only tell her the reasons that fit her identity.
for example.
The reason why you should find Oyafune Mozuka.
Stopping at the handrail of the pedestrian bridge, the girl gazed at the prosperity above with distant eyes.
In more than a year, her "information management" skills were enough to figure out the details of the high-level officials in the management council.
It’s no wonder that Aleister would say that they are substitutes that can be replenished at any time. Many people can’t even talk about the superficial aspects of the “plan”, let alone the core and the truth.
It’s just an achievement of ‘normal upper limit’.
Most of these people are engaged in intrigues for the benefit of the general world. They also participate in many unscrupulous experiments and build another hellish dark world wrapped in Academy City's technological cloak.
The "Anbu" organization is one of them.
certainly.
With Flanders current situation, vision, and strength, there is no need to repeat the old path of the past.
after all--
The laurel-colored school uniform supports her blond hair under the sun, and the girl who took a break has gone away.