Zongman: Unknowingly trapped in the hatchet

Sobu High School, serving in the department.

Su Qing, Hikigaya and Yukinoshita were still sitting on their chairs. After getting Yukinoshita's consent, the two of them borrowed books from the club and were reading them separately. There was no communication between them and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a little scary.

So, it’s still the literature department after all, right?

Hikigaya Hachiman glanced secretly at the two people beside him with his signature dead fish eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of a cell phone broke the originally quiet atmosphere of the club.

No need to think about it. First of all, we have to rule out the Great Teacher who would never have anyone send him a message. Then, there is only one answer, right?

Did Yui send me some news again? Su Qing was a little helpless and closed the thick book with gold edges again.

It is not pleasant to be interrupted in the middle of reading. To put it in a more vivid way, it is like being halfway through and then the other person says I don’t want to continue, just do it with your hands.

Yukinoshita Yukino also frowned. When she was alone in the club and had no commissions before, she never had to consider these problems. It would have been fine if this transfer student had said something about solving her commission last time, but today he had interrupted her reading again and again.

Her red lips were slightly parted, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Oh my, this is a rare sight. It turns out that the 'mute' function in this world is not just for show, but exists specifically to wait for someone's cell phone to ring and break the silence.

It seems that you are not only good at breaking the silence, but also good at announcing your presence with your unique melody when everyone is immersed in their own world. It is really impressive."

Su Qing did not refute, but looked at Hikigaya and Yukinoshita with an apologetic look.

"Sorry, I was careless. From now on, I will turn on silent mode before entering the club."

Yukinoshita snorted coldly. The other party's attitude was still acceptable. Obviously, he was not hopeless. Besides, she had read the most exciting part and was too lazy to continue.

Hikigaya shook his head, seemingly not caring about what happened just now. He gently waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. However, he secretly sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that there is such a person who can tolerate her sharp tongue!" This deepened his impression of Su Qing.

Seeing that he was forgiven, Su Qing immediately took out his mobile phone, turned it to silent mode, then opened Line and clicked on Yui's chat box, only to find that it was not the other party.

If it’s not Yui, then who is it?

Su Qing quickly read the email sent from his mobile phone, then stood up and spoke at a fast pace.

"Just now the weather station reported that a typhoon named Gray is about to hit Neon, so I think today's club activities should end here."

After saying that, Su Qing stood up and prepared to put the books back in their place and go home.

"Wait, why didn't the weather station send me a message on my phone?"

Yukinoshita Yukino was puzzled. Obviously, the other party would not use such a low-level excuse to ask her to end the club activities. After all, she didn't expect the two of them to be of any help.

Su Qing paused. Could it be that even after he downloaded the anti-fraud app, he still received messages from scammers?

No, what kind of scammer would pretend to be a weather station to defraud you of your money? Is he hoping that your money will be destroyed along with the typhoon?

Hikigaya Hachiman also opened his mobile phone to check the corresponding message and echoed.

"My phone doesn't seem to have this message either."

"let me see."

Su Qing took a few steps forward and got close to Hikigaya's phone, while taking out his own phone to compare and see what the difference was.

After a while, Su Qing got the answer.

there is only one truth!

"This is the news from the weather station in mainland China. It seems that the news from the Japanese weather station will be a little later."

"How could the mainland's meteorological station observe it earlier than us?"

Yukinoshita Yukino is not questioning, just wondering. You have to know that in this small island where Japan is located, typhoons and earthquakes are basically commonplace, and it is quite normal for office workers to go to work in typhoons. If the weather station is not good, the leader would have been "insane" and stepped down in disgrace.

"It is said that Gray's original route was to go directly to the southeast coast of the continent, but now for some reason Gray has turned around and headed straight for Neon."

This was a lie. Su Qing naturally knew why Gray turned around. It was obvious that all this was inseparable from the protection of Mazu.

"I see."

Yukinoshita Yukino nodded. If that was the case, it made sense. After all, it wasn't the first time that a typhoon turned around. Although it wasn't frequent, it wasn't rare either.

Outside the window, as evening quietly approaches, the sky begins to stage a thrilling variation.

The originally blue sky was lightly painted with a few strokes of light gray as if by an invisible brush. Gradually, these light gray tones spread out like ink smudges until the entire sky was covered by a layer of thick clouds. The clouds were getting lower and lower, and thicker and thicker, like the heavy breath of nature.

Soon, subtle changes in light and shadow began to appear in the clouds. This was the result of condensation of water vapor inside the clouds and the penetration and scattering of light.

The color of the sky also changed from light gray to dark gray, and then to lead gray, giving people a depressing and dull feeling.

As the typhoon got closer, the clouds became more turbulent. They rolled and collided, as if engaged in a silent contest.

The eye of the storm began to appear in the clouds, a relatively calm area in stark contrast to the violent storms and rain that surrounded it. However, this did not mean safety, but rather a sign that the typhoon was approaching in its most powerful form.

Finally, heavy rain poured down. The raindrops were dense and powerful, hitting the windows and making crackling sounds.

"It seems that it is a little late, but it is not too late now."

After Su Qing finished speaking, he looked at the two of them.

"You all have umbrellas, right?"

"Of course I have it, but don't worry, the romantic comedy plot you imagined won't happen."

As if noting the handsome features of the boy in front of her, she added.

"At least, it won't happen with me."

Su Qing had a better understanding of the girl, a rigorous but somewhat narcissistic girl.

He didn't care. This level of attack seemed so pale and powerless in front of the eight friends. As a mainland netizen who had experienced many trials, it was so easy.

Then, Su Qing looked at Hikigaya who was standing aside. The other person was obviously a little dazed.

"So you were talking to me just now?"

Su Qing nodded, signaling the other party not to mess around. This was just an urban everyday novel, not a supernatural novel.

“Ah, I brought that too.”

In fact, Hikigaya thought he had misunderstood at first. After all, he had a friend who had such an experience when he was in junior high school. It was really a past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

"Then, farewell"

After Su Qing packed up everything and made sure nothing was left behind, he took the lead in leaving the club.

……

"Huh? Shiina, what are you doing standing here? Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Su Qing walked out of the club classroom and quickly came to the shoe cabinet, where she found Shiina standing at the door, with a tall and elegant posture, like an angel who had inadvertently walked out of a carefully arranged painting.

Her eyes were calm, looking into the distance, as if she was isolated from the world. The noise and bustle of the rain around her could not disturb her tranquility. The wind blew past, ruffling her hair, adding a bit of ethereal air to her.

At this moment, time seems to freeze, and people can't help but hold their breath, for fear of disturbing this beautiful and peaceful existence.