Truth Teaches: With One Heart, I Will Absolutely Not Be Chopped Into Wood By A Knife

"Takeko Nishino. Beigong Lan's mouth silently remembered the girl she had just met.

It's not what I want to reach.

However, it should also be useful.

Beigong Lan lay on the windowsill and looked at the messages sent to him by the other party on her phone.

[Do you want to eat together at night

?] [You're not afraid that others will say bad things about you? Beigong Lan typed back.

[I said that I would observe you carefully before I came to a conclusion.

[Forget it, I'm afraid I'll cause you trouble.

[Do you want to eat with me or simply hate me?] Please make it clear, I won't pester you after you make it clear. Takeko

Nishino doesn't like people who don't speak clearly, she thinks that communication should be a concise and effective way, just say what you want in your heart, and it's irritating to hide it.

[I'm going to eat together, but I won't go to the student cafeteria, I'll find a place and I'll let you know after school.] 【

OK】

Beigong Lan turned off the screen, he didn't expect this girl to be so happy.

But is this really good

? Looking at yourself on a pitch-black screen and pulling innocent people into your own game, isn't it a bit too much?

And the sail waves.

Obviously, it was he Beigong Lan who single-handedly created the situation where the two were separated.

But now that I'm constantly in contact with other girls, is I really a scumbag, a scumbag, as they say?

But starting tomorrow it's a new month.

He rubbed his forehead vigorously, his eyes slowly changing from confusion to determination.

There are other things that have not been done.

If I take a break like this, I won't be able to do these things next month.

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"I've already been in contact with Kiryu Yamanha, and the other party can indeed be used as an informant by Nangumoya's side, how can you say that you want to meet you later?"

"Hmm." Beigong Lan, who had just finished eating with Takeko Nishino, nodded in agreement with a somewhat confused head.

"Is it okay, Arashi?" Kiyotaka Ayakoji looked at each other with a concerned look.

"No problem, Kiyotaka. The

two people, who had long been on the same front, also began to call each other intimately.

Beigong Lan took a few deep breaths, he didn't have time to rest now.

The originally radiant face is now also sluggish, the silver hair is no longer bright, and the light cyan pupils are like the wellhead that has passed in spring and summer, and have become dry.

"Then let's go. "

Since the other party has already said that there is no problem, then there must be no problem, even if Beigong Lan looks so tired now.

Kiryu Yamaha arranged the meeting place for the three of them to be in Kiyotaka Ayakoji's room.

When Kitamiya Lan and Kiyotaka Ayakoji opened the door, Kiryu Yamaha, who had been hiding in the corner of the corridor, suddenly walked out.

"Oh, so you've been waiting here. Ayakoji Kiyotaka looked at the other party and said.

"Go in first. Kiryu Yamaha looked around vigilantly, and his steps moved quickly, and he entered the room one step ahead of the two.

Beigong Lan and Ayakoji Kiyotaka glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and walked in.

Kiyotaka Ayakoji's bedroom is not so much clean and tidy as it is nothing.

His bed is not visible at all, except for the basic quilts and pillows, such as dolls or balls, and random clothes.

The floor and the surrounding corners are also empty white walls, and there are a few books on the desk that I don't know if I am reading or have already read, which seems to have a little life in the room.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do with you?" Kiryu

Yamaha asked casually, untying the tie around his neck.

It seems that he still hasn't recognized his current situation.

Beigong Lan squinted, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Your class has already been defeated by Nanyun Ya, senior Kiryu of Class B of the second year." "

Yes, defeated. Kiryu Yamaha tilted his head and continued, "But I'm also still in Class B and a member of the Student Council, Beigong Lan, as a defective product in Class D, you weren't originally qualified to negotiate with me.

"But I didn't expect you to defeat Nan Yunya by force, and also trick him in, which makes me have to look down on you, and at the same time have to be wary of you.

Kiryu Yamaba sat on the floor, this time he learned the lesson of the last cafeteria, even if he had made it clear that he wanted to cooperate with the other party, but this initiative must be in his own hands.

Otherwise, I don't know what I will be pitted by this Beigong Lan.

"Kiryu Yamaha, do you want to get the position of student council president?" Beigong Lan's eyes stared at each other darkly.

"Student council, president?" Kiryu Yamaha's lips quivered.

Damn, how does this guy know I want this position.

"Do you have a way? As soon as Chairman Horikita abdicates, that guy from Minami Yunya will almost 100% get the chairman's seat, and even if I join forces with you to deal with him, the odds are only 20%.

"Beigong Lan, I think it's best for you not to start arrogant just because you won the other party once by force, Nanyunya's power is now stronger than you think.

"And he is also very good at training people, and he can even make the students under his influence drop out of school on their own." "

So..."Kiryu Yamaha still said disdainfully, "It's hard to guarantee that in his hurry, he will find two students to pull you to blow yourself up together."

"Especially now that you are still carrying the title of scumbag, if Nanyun Ya really does this, even if it is exposed afterwards, everyone will unconsciously think that he is right. "

It's really hard to communicate with Kiryu seniors. Beigong Lan waved her hand helplessly at Aya Xiaolu.

Immediately after, Kiyotaka Ayakoji turned on his phone and sent the two photos to each other.

"It's... It's..."Kiryu Yamaha looked at the photo that the other party had sent him, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"This is a photo of a member of the student council, Kiryu Yamaba, a second-year class B, beating up a classmate. "

Yagaya Road!" Kiryu Yamaha stood up angrily.

"Didn't you say that I deleted it all!, and why is there another one more here!"

The photo that Kiyotaka Ayakoji sent to the other party was the scene of Kiryu Yamaha tugging at Kitamiya Lan's collar in the student cafeteria and trying to punch him, and the second one turned out to be a picture of Kitamiya Lan's face full of injuries.

These two pictures can barely be explained if they are separated, but they were sent together!

Kiryu Yamaha was thunderous at the moment, if it weren't for the only remaining trace of reason to tell him that he couldn't do it, then he would have long ago ignored the problem of not being able to fight, and went straight forward.

"Senior Kiryu, there's no way to do it, you also know, my first-grade junior brother is too weak, so I can only use this little means to invite you to join us.

Beigong Lan looked at each other with a smile.

At the same time, I also thanked the tea pillar Saeda's fist in my heart.

If she hadn't been angry and beaten up, the photo taken in the cafeteria alone would have threatened Kiryu Yamaha, who was ready today.