Qiao Shuya didn't even sleep in class this time, but carefully analyzed this incident that was similar to a campus ghost story.
He is a person who is quicker with his actions than with his brains, but after struggling in the Tokyo Watchmen Association, he even felt that those police officers might not be as smart as him.
The class monitor’s real name is Yoshida Sui, and she was a little excited and lent her notebook to Qiao Shuya after class.
It seems that I have found the same excitement as my peers.
And Qiao Shuya kept flipping through the notes about this campus ghost story. Although Yoshida Tsumugi was only a student, she could only rely on reporters and police reports to understand this case.
At most, she can go to the site to investigate. There is also a map of Qingshan Campus that she drew in her notebook. Where are the manhole covers, where people can hide, and where are the blind spots, all are clearly described.
But just to this extent, she had no way to know the truth of this case, or even know which areas the Metropolitan Police Department had searched, so everything just stayed on paper.
However, Qiao Shuya felt that if the squad leader could become a detective after graduation, he might really be able to gain a reputation as a "pretty girl detective" in Tokyo.
But just this kind of information collection has made this case full of inconsistencies, police incompetence, cover-ups and other problems.
Qiao Shuya also looked at the monitor's notes and searched for this matter on the Internet on his mobile phone.
To be honest, this case is still a hot topic. It happened in the Aoyama Campus of Metropolitan High School in Meguro Ward last semester, that is, around June. There are still many versions of the incident circulating on the Internet.
However, in the end, all the writing about this incident was about criticizing the police, and there were also conspiracy theories, saying that he was killed by the rich second generation or the Yakuza, the body sank into Tokyo Bay, and the police were covering up various crimes.
To be honest, Qiao Shuya also suspected that this conspiracy theory was true after reading it.
Why didn't he have much impression of this case in June last year?
Qiao Shuya recalled that he seemed to be on a business trip in June and went to a small island in the south to clean up contaminated species.
In class, Qiao Shuya sent a message to Uncle Li on his mobile phone.
"Uncle Li, I want to know about the disappearance at the Aoyama Campus of Metropolitan High School. My intuition tells me that there may be a problem with strange demons."
He pressed send, but Uncle Li did not reply.
The afternoon class ended quickly. Qiao Shuya put away the notebook containing various case materials and prepared to pack up and leave.
"Classmate Qiao, do you want to join the dinner party tonight?" A girl wearing makeup came to Qiao Shuya and leaned over and said.
"Yes, classmate Qiao, we have a social gathering tonight, do you want to join us?" Another girl who looked like a hot girl also came to Qiao Shuya, and she even deliberately puffed out her chest to show her strength.
"Hashiko-kun, are we together?" Chihiro Sawada was also saying at the side.
Even several girls kept chatting about the evening's activities and began to think about how to get high at social gatherings.
Qiao Shuya just smiled politely, but he was actually packing his things and getting ready to go home. He also kept the monitor's notebook and prepared to send it back as soon as possible.
"Qiao-san, I brought chocolate today."
"Qiao-san, can we get to know each other more deeply tonight?"
As they were talking, Qiao Shuya's polite smile became more and more ugly, and he couldn't bear it and yelled: "Yakama wash! It's so noisy!"
This roar made several girls who gathered around take a step back in silence. Qiao Shuya also packed up his things and left quickly. However, when he was about to return the notebook to the monitor, he found that she had left the class at some point.
Being wasted by these hot girls harassing her, the woman will only affect the speed of her punches.
Qiao Shuya silently put away the notebook and could only wait until he got to school tomorrow before returning it to her.
But after Qiao Shuya left, these hot girls had even more orgasms.
"It tastes good. Did Qiao-san have the same momentum when he beat the teacher?"
"It's so cool, I'm going crazy. Can Senior Qiao give me a Jihui?"
"Senior Qiao, does he have a girlfriend? Each of us has a girlfriend."
…
When Qiao Shuya came to the first grade of high school and was about to find his young apprentice, he saw a large group of people surrounding Yuan Zhi'ai. Although they were all girls, every girl asked her for help as if their maternal instinct was overflowing.
No chocolate, no candy, no goldfish.
Qiao Shuya hurried over to rescue her and pushed away: "Sorry, I'm here to take my daughter home."
Yuan Zhiai: “???”
The surrounding group of girls who had just entered the first year of high school had not heard about Qiao Shuya's beating of the dean, and at this time they really believed that Qiao Shuya was Yuan Zhi'ai's parent.
"Wow, is Xiao Ai's father so young?"
"Xiao Ai's father is so charming. I feel like I'm in love."
Yuan Zhiai: “???”
Yuan Zhi'ai couldn't even figure out what kind of temperament Qiao Shuya has? A pure temperament? Or a reckless temperament? And the age difference between her and Shijiang is only 3 years! Why is it said that they are father and daughter?
Will refute!
"Xiao Ai, do you need a stepmother?" Someone held Yuan Zhuai's hand and asked.
Genji Ai only felt that the question marks in her head were filling the entire Tokyo Bay. Her real father was a dead old man who was almost 60 years old. Every day in Genji Club, he was engaged in girl groups and cultivating idols. The affairs of the club
They were all given to his elder brother.
"Let's go, Xiao Ai, let's go home and cook." Qiao Shuya said, and the two of them walked towards the garage.
"I'll kick your knees! If you say that in front of others, who knows what kind of rumors will spread in the class tomorrow!" Yuan Zhi'ai grinned at Qiao Shuya.
"This is the only better excuse. I don't want to be exposed." Qiao Shuya said with a smile.
"You are like a lazy cat, do something serious, my master."
"Sandy duck." Qiao Shuya replied.
"Blue cat!"
"pressed salted duck."
"Blue cat!"
The two of them walked to the garage bickering like this. Yuan Zhi'ai got so anxious that she jumped up and kicked Qiao Shuya's knee. Unfortunately, it couldn't break Qiao Shuya's damage reduction at all, and instead kicked her own calf until it hurt.
However, Yuan Zhi'ai's classmates looked at the backs of the two fighting and sighed that Yuan Zhi'ai had a good relationship with his father, so they actually kicked him on the knee.
They also want to have a better relationship with their father, why don't they go home and try to kick their father's knee like this?
…
The two returned to the office, and Yuan Zhi'ai ducked into the kitchen. The sound of the kitchen knife chopping something was particularly obvious.
Qiao Shuya watched cartoons on the sofa. TV Tokyo's cartoons every day can create something new. For example, the cartoon broadcast this time is about the Watchmen Association.
"Master, there's not enough soy sauce and miso in the kitchen, go out and buy it quickly!" Yuan Zhi's loving roar sounded from the kitchen.
"Okay, okay, okay, why are you yelling so loudly?" Qiao Shuya put down the remote control and prepared to change his shoes and go out.
"By the way, you need to buy mixed miso for miso. Don't buy the wrong one. If you buy the wrong one, you will drown yourself in it!"
The voice came again. Qiao Shuya didn't understand why this little carrot head was so angry today. Is he on his period?
Maybe that's really the case, so let's spoil her today.
There was a convenience store a few hundred meters across from Weining's office, and Qiao Shuya walked in.
"welcome."
The sweet voice of the clerk sounded, and Qiao Shuya first took two cans of Powder's Happy Water, the green one, to change the taste from the one at home.
Then we came to the cooking area, looking for soy sauce and miso.
As a result, when I came here, I heard a faint sobbing sound, and the voice sounded like a girl.
Qiao Shuya looked at the rice shelves on the other side. An urban girl who seemed to have just entered society was talking on the phone, crying at the same time.
"Mom, the price of rice has increased again. I don't have enough money this month...Mom, I can't hold on anymore. I have worked in Shinjuku for three years, at least 14 hours a day, and work overtime every day...Finally, I am here in Ginza
I bought a small apartment, but it was destroyed. Not only did I have to pay off the remaining mortgage every month, but I also had nothing left..."
"Mom, I'm so tired. Why can't we get anything after all the insurance companies filed for bankruptcy? Why do we still have to pay back the loan if the house is gone? The bank won't give us a month's delay in repayment. They also say that we are a vulnerable group.
, and kicked us all out..."
"The company knew that I owed a large mortgage, so they squeezed me hard and gave me every job. The president treated me like a punching bag every day. Mom, I'm so tired. I can't live. Mom, I can't live.
Already..."
Qiao Shuya remained silent and retreated a little further.
The person on the other side was already embarrassed enough, and he didn't want his appearance to make this person even more ugly.
After quickly buying soy sauce and miso, Qiao Shuya came to the checkout counter. He saw a young woman with messy makeup behind him. She only bought a small bag of rice and a box of pickles.
"Hello sir, Chenghui has 12 coupons." The cashier said with a smile.
Qiao Shuya paid the money and left, and then he saw the young woman holding a small bag of rice and a box of pickles, walking further and further away, her figure stretched out under the sunset.
For some reason, Qiao Shuya was thinking of the somewhat cynical Nakamura branch president, and thought of what he said again.
"There is no hope or light in this land, only depression and despair."
Maybe, he wants to change this place, but nothing can be changed, so his magical costume is a joker.
Qiao Shuya shook his head and forgot about this episode.
Just like those years when he first entered the society and was struggling, he could only say one sentence to the sun when he got up every day...
"Today is another day full of hope." He looked at the sunset and said these words again.
Although I am lying to myself.
Qiao Shuya returned to the office carrying soy sauce and miso. Yuan Zhiai wore a children's apron and a scarf on her head to wrap her hair. She then looked at Qiao Shuya suspiciously while holding up a spatula.
"It takes you so long to go out and buy some soy sauce?"
"I have lost my way on the road of life..." Qiao Shuya looked up at the sky.
"speak English."
"Help the old lady cross the road."
"I believe you! I'm afraid you will rush to the other side of the road very quickly, then raise your middle finger to the old lady and yell, 'Come here!' to provoke her!" Yuan Zhiai grabbed the soy sauce and miso and said.
"Well, it seems like it's something I can do." Qiao Shuya looked at the sky in embarrassment.
Soon, today's dinner came out. Today it was miso soup, salad and chicken breast. Because Yuan Zhiai knew that Qiao Shuya had high blood sugar, the sugar content of the whole dinner was very little.
Qiao Shuya is used to it. There is less sugar and less salt these days.
These days, I can only supplement my sugar intake by secretly drinking happy water.
"Ding dong, ding dong..." Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Qiao Shuya was a little confused. It was already afternoon, who would ring their doorbell at this hour?
Even if someone sees the firm’s brand and entrusts it, it’s unlikely, right?
Yuan Zhiai took off her apron and started to walk over to open the door.
But as soon as she opened the door, she saw a girl in a metropolitan high school uniform appearing in front of the door shyly. She was carrying a shoulder bag, wearing thick glasses, and her twin ponytails were slowly draped over her shoulders.
, looks like an old-fashioned thing from the last century.
But she is still very good-looking, and if she could dress up, she would be a super pretty girl.
Yuan Zhi'ai looked at the time. It was half past five in the afternoon. Why did this girl come so late? Is it a commission?
"Hey, this should be Qiao Shuya's home, right? I'm looking for Qiao Shuya..." The rustic girl seemed a little nervous and said while looking at Yuan Zhiai who pointed to her chest.
Yuan Zhiai: “???”
"By the way, my dear, what is your relationship with classmate Qiao Shuya?" She looked at Yuan Zhi'ai, and suddenly she didn't know what she thought of.
"Um, I'm his daughter." Yuan Zhi'ai said awkwardly, and then immediately shouted into the room, "Oudou-san, your female classmate is here to find you!"
She spelled the word "female" very clearly.
And Qiao Shuya, who was driving happy water in the house: "???"
After shouting, Yuan Zhiai looked at this local girl in school uniform very suspiciously.
She had never imagined that there would be female classmates looking for Qiao Shuya at this point. She had inquired about Qiao Shuya's reputation in the school. She found that the standard was not good. It should only be liked by hot girls who like strong men.
.
If a hot girl came over to have a party with Qiao Shuya, Yuan Zhiai would think it was normal, but why would such a good-looking girl be so bold?
"How old are you?" Yuan Zhiai asked Xiang Yoshida. Although he knew that this was Qiao Shuya's classmate, he still asked so that he could decide what name to use based on his age.
Yoshida looked at the steel plate on Yuan Zhi'ai's chest in silence, then looked at himself, blushed and whispered: "E..."