Chapter 92 The name of the discipline is not what I need
In the Eighth School District, the door of a certain high-end apartment heard the sound of unlocking.
As the owner of the room, Kumokawa Seria, who was recuperating on the sofa in the hall, had no intention of going out to greet him.
She just disarmed the sensor at the door as a matter of course, and then responded twice to the entrance, telling the appointed visitor that he could push the door in by himself.
You know, it is said that few faculty members and researchers are even qualified to live in this area.
Even the famous ladies in the academy must live in the student apartments according to regulations, let alone ordinary students.
All of these are enough to show that this ordinary-looking female high school student is an 'exception'.
"Well... I thought my senior's home would be more 'lifelike', but I was a little surprised."
Looking around the room, Flanda, who had arrived as expected, felt inspired, and then looked at the military counselor who was holding her cheek with her right hand.
Although she hasn't been here very often, if I remember correctly, this senior is not someone who likes to take care of 'trivial matters'.
As for the numerous alarms and defense devices placed covertly and covertly in the corners of the corridors, those were probably the 'privileges' required by those who worked for the governing council, and she would not hesitate to ask.
"Haha, I don't want to subvert your impression, but having a sister who aims to be a top-notch maid would be a good thing in all aspects, don't you think so?"
Kumokawa Seria smiled generously and didn't care at all.
This is also one of the advantages of exerting charm. According to her survey, mature and calm seniors who can't do housework are quite popular among some young boys in a certain high school.
"Well, that's true."
Thinking of her sister's current ambition, Frenda hoped that she could stick to it.
But when the little one can stand on her own like Kumokawa Maria, she will probably be able to understand the feeling of someone who wipes the corners of her eyes and says that I raised this child.
The blond sister couldn't help but sigh.
After this.
"Then, I didn't have time to prepare tea for you, so it's time to let the personal topics go."
Kumokawa Seria, who switched positions with her legs and quickly entered working mode, looked bluntly at Frenda, who was sitting opposite.
"Let's talk about it. I deliberately dropped a lot of things that I was doing. If a long-winded old man comes to visit me soon, I probably won't have a chance."
The wise senior sister smiled with ease.
Having been in contact with Frenda so far, she knew that it would not be difficult to find out her identity or address based on her abilities.
But since this rare talent has chosen to become the disciplinary committee member, the relationship between them should be as smooth as before.
therefore.
"What on earth do you want to do with an old man like Oyabune Monaka who is on the council?"
Looking directly at the other person in the room, Kumokawa Seria asked straight to the point.
She has no special abilities but is able to stand firm in the governing council. Her strongest point is that like the fifth one, she can control the "people's heart".
But this time, Kumokawa Seria didn't have the feeling of grasping the breakthrough at all.
That's the problem.
"Disciplinary Committee" Flanda Severen and "Director" Oyafune Monaka.
No matter how you analyze it, there is no 'intersection' between the two.
However.
What Kumokawa Seria doesn't know is...
If you just want a 'reason', there will never be a shortage of it.
so.
"Before answering this question... I would like to ask, has Senior Sister learned about the 'incidents' that happened last year?"
The topic began to develop in a deeper direction.
Looking at Kumokawa Seria who fell silent, Flanda did not stop.
"Just talking about the things that happened around me, the Gunslinger incident, the attack on the fifth person, the August 31 incident, and the things that my sister was targeted by, senior sister should not be ignorant of these things.
You know."
Every instance of the blonde girl's words hit hard on the wall of Kumokawa Seria's heart.
Of course she didn't know everything.
But sometimes, the thing about 'standpoint' can only make her 'not know nothing'.
"You would say that, and it seems that you have found something... So, do you want to settle the accounts at this time? But it is already spring. Since there is nothing, there are some things, wouldn't it be better to pretend to be confused while pretending to understand?"
Without showing the helplessness and guilt in her heart, the broad-foreheaded senior could only sigh heavily.
Having always lived in the shadow of the sun, the council think tank named "Kumokawa Seria" sees it better than anyone else.
There is a 'line'.
In Academy City, a city that stands for peace, it cannot be easily crossed.
And now, the girl in front of her is probably planning to touch that dangerous field.
"If senior sister really thinks so, then I've misjudged you."
"..."
Without avoiding each other's gaze, the two seemed to be engaged in a battle of wills.
The last one to 'let go' was Kumokawa Seria.
"I see. No wonder you found a wife, Monaka."
She muttered with complicated emotions.
With the reason, it is not difficult for the genius girl's strategist brain to come up with the result.
As a student, she also respected the old man very much.
A VIP who does not advocate force, relies solely on negotiation skills, and aims to stand on the world stage without bloodshed.
He is also the only director in Academy City who might stand up to the darkness for ordinary students.
only……
"Let's not talk about whether the old man will help you. Do you really think that a director who has withdrawn from the front line can change this city?"
The fearless smile on Kumokawa Seria's face disappeared.
This was no joke, she had to make it clear.
"Frankly speaking, even if you can use the network you have established in the disciplinary committee, you are just flying into the flames."
Compromising to 'darkness' is a cruel and painful thing, and Kumokawa Seria knows this very well.
She didn't believe that Flanda, who had the ability to find out here, didn't understand this.
But.
But!
"Kumokawa-senpai."
The blonde girl said calmly.
"From the moment I decided to find you, I was no longer a disciplinary committee member."
She smiled softly.
But in Kumokawa Seria's eyes, this indifference is more like saying goodbye to the past.
"Have you accomplished this? You are really capable."
The broad-foreheaded senior couldn't help but sigh again.
"I won't help you take care of your sister."
"Thank you for your kindness."
Her answer never changed.
"...That's all, I can help you get on the right side of the marriage ship. Anyway, as a senior, I can only help you so much, but you'd better think about it carefully. What exactly do you want to do?
If so, let’s see her in what capacity.”
After a few reminders with all her heart, Kumokawa Seria, who had a headache, stood up from the sofa as Flanda thanked her.
From now on, this senior will definitely have to deal with a lot more troubles.
The girl thought apologetically.
As for what she said, the latter has actually already considered it.
A certain "Level 4" girl with great abilities put her hand into the pocket of her school uniform. Inside was a folded physical examination notice.