The clouds had gathered together and the sky looked gray.
A few rays of sunlight leaked out of the dark clouds and reflected on them, passing through the thin gauze curtains and falling on the wooden floor. Fine white dust quietly surged in the air.
Maybe it was because of the cloudy weather that Kogi Seimei, who was always used to getting up early, also took a late nap.
But he was still earlier than Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was still sleepy, and what he heard in his ears after waking up made him sit up straight.
"Kiyomizudera Temple?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu opened the quilt that still retained his own body temperature, and looked at Kogi Seimei who was making morning tea in front of him. His brain was gradually turning and he was obviously a little unresponsive.
"yes."
"Let's go to Kiyomizu Temple tomorrow."
"I have already signed up for you."
Kogi Seimei turned the upside-down tea bowl over, threw a few washed tea leaves into it, and then poured water up to the edge of the bowl.
After doing this, he put down the hot water kettle, stood up and smiled at Minamoto no Yorimitsu: "After washing up, let's have a cup of black tea first. The rice is almost steaming in the pot. I'll go make the morning cooking right away."
"Wait, sign up? What sign up?"
"It is a team-building activity organized by the leader of the student union club. Many people will go to Kiyomizu Temple together. Even if you are not a member of the club, you can participate as long as you sign up."
"But why are you going to Kiyomizu Temple all of a sudden? Don't you have a part-time job tomorrow?"
Tomorrow is Sunday, which is indeed a good day for traveling, but it is also a good day for tutoring part-time.
If it's not a day off, you can only tutor in the evening, and you can usually earn only two hours' salary. But if it's Saturday or Sunday, high school students will be fully occupied by their parents during the day.
The corresponding tutoring fees can also be worth three or four days on non-rest days.
"I turned down my part-time job tomorrow. I was a little too tired last night, so I didn't have time to tell you."
Kogi Seimei scratched his head and explained with a smile, then suddenly paused, looked at him with doubtful eyes and asked: "Lai Guang, don't you want to go?"
"It's not that I don't want to go, it's just that it's a bit too sudden and I'm not mentally prepared."
Minamoto Norimitsu was a little confused after hearing this, especially since he had to go out suddenly, which was a bit unreasonable.
Even though most of the roommates who lived under the same roof for three years were memories in his predecessor's mind, he also knew that Kogi Haruaki was a quiet person.
Not very good at communication.
I don’t really like to participate in activities.
I don't want to go out to bask in the sun.
In his memory, the two of them went to the convenience store most often. In addition, they often went to the artificial lake not far from the apartment to enjoy the evening breeze, and occasionally went to the Kyoto Art Exhibition Hall to look at paintings.
This is the real activity track of a real student couple...friends.
Even the two of them walking out of Sakyo District together were considered a long trip.
It's really unreasonable to go to Kiyomizudera Temple suddenly.
As if he noticed Minamoto no Yorimitsu's strangeness, a trace of panic flashed in Kogi Seimei's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
Feeling the guilt of lying in his heart, Kogi Seimei repeatedly thought about the bad reputation of Oiyabukuro Chaon, and how Minamoto Yorimitsu would be tortured if he fell into the tiger's mouth.
After thinking about it for a moment, he no longer felt guilty.
I even feel a little confident.
How can this be called cheating?
I'm doing this all for his own good!
Kiyomizu Temple blind date plan is launched!
A clean smile suddenly appeared on Xiaomu Qingming's face. He had never felt that his acting skills were so good, and he also moved out the lines he had already thought of:
"I was also invited by Hehejun and the others. During this time, I have been working part-time and looking for inspiration for my thesis. I feel that my psychology has been a bit too depressed recently, so I just wanted to go out and relax. Of course, it is fun to go out with friends.
, so I signed up for you as well.”
After saying that, he paused again. Seeing that Minamoto Norimitsu still didn't respond, he asked with some hesitation: "Don't you want to accompany me, Raimitsu?"
"No." Minamoto Yorimitsu hesitated for a moment: "I am willing to go, I just feel..."
"That's fine if you want to go!"
Kogi Seimei's face was excited when his hands were in place, and he didn't give Minamoto no Yorimitsu another chance to speak. He quickly turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "I'm going to cook first, and we'll talk later."
"..."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu raised his hand and paused for a moment, then put it down helplessly.
He always felt that there was something strange about Xiaomu Qingming today.
It even has the aura of a tea sommelier.
After pondering for a long time, I didn't get any results, so I simply gave up.
It’s also a good idea to go to the temple to relax.
He was indeed a little too occupied these days.
He got up, put on his clothes, walked towards the coffee table, and sat down cross-legged.
Picking up the steaming black tea, the deep red tea exuded an alluring color. Minamoto no Yorimitsu took a sip and placed it on the table.
Then he picked up the sealed document bag on the edge of the coffee table.
This document bag was delivered by Ono Ando yesterday.
Because the matter with Sakichu Kodou yesterday was too complicated, and later I had two moves with the master of the medicine bag without leaving any trace. When I got home, I felt too tired and put it aside. After taking a bath, I went to bed without opening it.
Minamoto Yoriguang felt the thickness through the kraft paper and found that there wasn't too much stuff inside.
He pinched the thin wire with his fingers and wound it around. The seal of the document bag was quickly opened, and Minamoto Yorimitsu quickly saw what was inside.
"Financial Statements?"
Looking at the thick stack of bound paper in my hand, the title of the front page is the name of Ando Electronics Co., Ltd., followed by the words quarterly financial statements.
Then there were rows of tables below, and he was a little dazzled by the dense numbers.
Opening it up casually, there are financial statements with numbers.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little confused as to why Ando Atsushi would give him this thing, but he took out his mobile phone and searched online and was soon relieved.
As an independent director, although he has little involvement in the club's operations, he still has the right to know the club's finances. Of course, listed clubs will release financial reports to the public at the end of each year.
It's just that his quarterly financial statements are exclusive to internal directors.
Minamoto Noraimitsu picked up the black tea again and drank it while watching. Tea cools down quickly and his cup has become lukewarm tea.
He didn't major in finance or accounting, so maybe he could tell something if he called Sakiatsu Kodō.
But from Minamoto norimitsu's own perspective, it was no different from the heavenly book, so he opened it faster as he got to the back. He casually glanced at it and planned to put it away when he was almost at the end.
But when he picked up the financial statements, he discovered a problem.
In addition to the financial reports, this stack of information seems to have other items bound separately.
"This is..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at this document with the words "Recruitment" printed on it. It said that this person was fired for abusing his position and embezzling public funds. He submitted the document to the board of directors and the Legal Department to retain the document for resolution, and the club reserved the right to pursue his legal responsibility.
.
But these contents are not the key.
The key thing is that this person's name is——
"Ito Jun."
Minamoto Noraimitsu drooped his eyelids, pondered for a moment, and took out his cell phone.
Open the address book to find the saved number and dial it.
The call was quickly answered.
"Hello, I am Ando Atsushi."
"Excuse me, President Ando, I am Minamoto Yorimitsu."
"It turns out to be Yuan-san, good morning."
"President Ando, the document you sent me yesterday seems to have attached a personnel information." Norimitsu Minamoto opened the door without any nonsense.
"Ah, is that the head of the marketing department? I think he seems to have some connection with Yuansang, so I just fired him, and did not expose or prosecute his crimes against the club."
On the phone, Onto Ando seemed a little surprised, then smiled and slowly explained to him.
"I don't know this person."
"And I firmly stand for the overall interests of the society. People like this who abuse their power and commit crimes should be punished by law and deserved punishment."
"I suggest that the club pursues the matter strictly to the end."
On the other end of the phone, Ando Wenren was silent for a moment.
Minamoto Noraimitsu waited calmly while holding his cell phone.
A serious voice came five seconds later.
"Then I will ask the Ministry of Justice to initiate legal proceedings immediately."