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Horikita at the side pushed his glasses silently. Women are really, and they may offend anytime, anywhere.

"If you feel troubled, you can give me the phone, I will return it to him, and then I will give him a good meal. In this way, he will not dare to play around at will in the future, right?"

Preaching, restraining, Kurobasa said something that she didn't even believe in herself, but it didn't matter, she just set up a ladder to get people off the stage, otherwise, it would be bad for Horikita Suzuone to always be silent.

Horikita Lingyin stared at the complicated ornaments, couldn't help tightening his phone tightly, and said indifferently: "...No, no, I will return it to him personally, as a prankster. cost."

How long have you kept this kind of stuff that makes people irritating just by looking at it? When did it start to be put inside?

And when it was just taken out, there was still a data cable connected to it, and it seemed to vaguely see the shadow of a mobile power supply?

This guy, knowing I won't turn it over before putting it in? I don’t even bother to mute...No, maybe it’s a special call reminder? He shouldn't make that kind of low-level mistake.

"Well, in that case, the digression ends here—"

Hei Yusha nodded slowly, and she calmly said, "I should also quickly come to a conclusion about the dispute, so as not to waste everyone's time. Then, what else do you want to say?"

Unconsciously, holding the dominance of the discourse on the field in his hands, Kuro Yusha asked the members of Class D.

"Yes, we still have some important things to say--"

Horikita Lingyin took a deep breath and buried the rising resentment in her heart. She looked at the two people above—the elder brother who frightened her, and the senior sister who made her very upset.

Biting the tongue in the bite cavity, the painful sensation replaced the messy thoughts, making the thinking clearer again, Horikita Lingyin calmly stood up, and said loudly, "Before that, I asked for another one. The student entered the venue. She was an eyewitness to this incident and it is necessary to listen to her testimony."

Similar to a normal judicial scene, the number of people present is limited, and this is a large conference room with only 11 people at the moment, three in the student union, four in class C and four in class D.

In order to maintain a certain degree of on-site order, it is necessary to limit the number of people. Therefore, if you want to increase the number of people, even if there is only one, it must be approved by the host, that is, the student union.

However, the truth is that, in fact, as long as a legitimate reason is given, such as calling witnesses like a court, it is also possible to enter the venue, provided that the person entering the venue really has [testimony].

Testimony?

The eyes behind the thin-rimmed glasses flickered slightly. As the direct person in charge of the class, Sakagami, the head teacher of Class C, who should also be present, couldn’t help but said helplessly: “If there are witnesses, you should call them out earlier. I asked for the summons just before the sentence was pronounced. Have you finally found a temporary worker?"

Suzuno Horikita couldn't help but pursed her mouth-she was also very angry about this incident. Needless to say, Chazhu Sae, in contrast to the active Sakagami in Class C, sat there watching the show without making a sound.

Sudou couldn't count on it, and the Ayanakoji Kiyotaka he brought with him did not know why, sitting there as if it had nothing to do with him.

As for myself, I had to rely on the big liar off the court to blew himself up to wake up...

There are two people who can't handle it, and there are aggressive teachers and students on the opposite side. The people on this side are either cumbersome or paddling. Such an embarrassed status quo really made Horikita Ruzune annoyed and felt weak.

She even began to consider whether she should just learn from that big liar, and at least she would be able to live more comfortably.

"Can you please respect the students who enter the venue? Mr. Sakagami—"

However, complaining and complaining, she still can't say these things, and now it's not the time to say these...well, let's find the big liar to vent later, anyway, he is heartless, No matter how ridiculous, I'm not angry.

Moreover, he still needs to settle accounts for the matter just now.

Those dazzling ornaments can really refresh your spirits when you see them, in various senses...

"Now that the verdict has not been officially confirmed, it's okay to listen to the new testimony, isn't it? In this way, misjudgment can also be avoided to a certain extent..."

Containing those thoughts that had refreshed oneself, Horikita Ruzune formally participated in this dispute mediation meeting.

......

"Hmph, hum, hum—"

Under the silver shoulder-length hair, there was a thin white thread, all the way down, connected to the mobile phone held in his hand, Xia Ming wearing a headset, his face was full of joy.

"Student Xia Ming, you seem to be very happy?"

Kushida Kikyo looked at Xia Ming like this, and said curiously: "Are you listening to some nice songs?"

"Huh? Songs? It's true, and the sound effects are good."

The chorus of pure human voices should be considered pretty good, right?

Xia Ming tilted his head for a moment, picked up another earphone and smiled and asked, "How about? Are you interested? This is a rare chorus?"

"Eh?"

Kushida Kikyo stared blankly at the white earphones handed to him.

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty One

"Cantata? I don't know much about this... Hey..."

Kushida Kikyo is a little hesitant, she always feels something is wrong.

"It's ok--"

Passing the white earplugs in front of the girl, Xia Ming smiled and said with a temptation: "There is a sound you are familiar with. I'm sure you have heard it, and it's the kind you can't wait to hear every day."

"this......"

Kushida Kikyo, who knows Xia Ming quite well, was a little at a loss. She hesitated, her eyes wandering over Xia Ming and the things he was holding. After a while, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll compare it. I like a cappella songs and light music."

"Well, that's a pity."

Xia Ming sighed and withdrew the hand that was handed out.

"This phone belongs to Karuizawa-san, right?"

Attention freed from Xia Ming's inexplicable behavior, Kushida Kikyo realized that where did the strange feeling just come from.

"Huh? Right—"

Lifting the phone and shook it, the silver heart-shaped pendant on it made a touch of silver in the air. Xia Ming said with a smile, "This is the one, that, um, it’s not common for lovers to exchange mobile phones or something. Something?"

"Eh? Is there such a thing often?"

Even if you are a couple, you should be more concerned about your personal space, and, if you exchange mobile phones or something, will you bring them apart?

Xia Ming blinked and said teasingly: "Didn't you have never been in love? Just treat it as a blind spot in your knowledge?"

"......All right."

Xia Ming's words were fair enough, and they also moved out the private affairs of couples as a shield. Kushida Kikyo, who didn't know much about this aspect, decided not to think about it anymore.

"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly come to me today?"

Moreover, compared to those boring little games for couples, she now cares more about the things in front of her.

"Huh huh? Is it weird that I came to you on the initiative?"