In other words, the residents of Academy City usually would not use the uncertain word "possible" to describe the weather at all.

"So, sister..."

She might know something.

Although what Mikoto said made Shirai feel a little worried, but Shirai decided to give priority to the work in front of him.

The last bus will leave in 10 minutes, Shirai gripped his shriveled schoolbag tightly, and ran with all his might toward an invisible destination in the distance.

Before he knew it, the little doubt in Bai Jing's heart had disappeared without a trace.

The school bus she rides is shared by five schools in the "Garden of Schools".

Although in terms of the financial resources of the noble girls' schools, owning the bus alone is not a problem.

However, with the concept of "under the premise of safety, let students have as much contact with society as possible", the schools deliberately merged the bus system into one.

The school bus shared by the five schools has a luxurious and spacious interior, which earned it the title of "Deck Parade Car".

The seats for students are concentrated on the lower floor, and the upper floor is a cafe.

The bus travels between the five student dormitories along the main road according to the established route.

The place where Shirai Kuroko got off the bus was not in front of the student dormitory of Tokiwadai Middle School.

She got off the car in front of the student dormitory of the other school, mixed among the female students of the other school, stretched, sighed softly, thinking to herself.

'Can such a bus really achieve the effect of allowing students to have more contact with society? '

In front of the student dormitory of Tokiwadai Middle School, there are also buses of other systems passing by, which are the so-called general buses.

Compared with those ordinary buses, the school bus is far behind.

Chapter 140 Six Early Spring Ornaments (5/5)

The time is seven thirty in the evening.

At this time during the summer vacation, you can still see the sunset, but at this time in mid-September, the sky is already completely dark.

Shirai took out the disciplinary commissioner's armband from his schoolbag, pinned it on the sleeve of his short-sleeved uniform, and then walked alone in a direction completely different from the girls around him.

Once the mood changes from after school to work, the shriveled schoolbag in the hand will become more cumbersome.

Because what she needs is no longer the necessities of going to school, but the necessities of fighting.

Near the student dormitory, there is a school building of another school.

This is a very ordinary square concrete school building, which is completely different from the style in the "Garden of Schools".

Shirai walked in, took a pair of slippers from the special entrance for faculty and staff where few students came in and out, and proceeded along the corridor neatly lined with lights.

After walking on the hard and cold rubber floor for a while, I saw a door with the words [[-]th Branch of Disciplinary Committee Activities] on the long door plate.

There is a glass panel next to the door, where after passing through multiple identification levels of fingerprints, veins and unique vibrations of fingertips, Shirai Kuroko did not knock on the door, but chose to push the door open forcefully.

"Bang!" The door panel made a loud noise.

The girl inside the door jumped up in fright, her name is Uiharu Shiri.

She is the same age as Shirai, but because of her petite figure and narrow shoulders, she looks a little more childish.

It is rare for a junior high school student like her to look out of place in a summer sailor uniform.

On her short black hair, she wears roses, hibiscus flowers and other flower-shaped decorations. From a distance, it looks like a colorful vase is placed on her head.

Chuchun's face was full of panic, while Shirai stepped into the No. [-] branch aggressively.

"What's the matter? There are so many disciplinary committee members, why do you have to find me?"

"Well, if you think about it calmly, it seems that Shirai-san is not the only one."

"...You know that I'm shopping with my sister, but since you insist on calling me here, shouldn't you say something?"

"emmm..."

Chuchun Shili stretched out her slender and fair index finger and tapped her own cheek, tilted her head slightly, and then raised her arms happily.

"Long live!"

"It's the other way around! Why are you raising your hands and cheering?"

Shirai performed space movement, and instantly came to Chuchun's eyes, pushing her small temples on both sides with his fists.

As the shriveled schoolbag was still held in his hand, the buckle of the schoolbag kept touching Uiharu's ears lightly.

Both of them are in the first grade of middle school.

However, based on the background of Tokiwadai Middle School and the halo of the four-level ability person, there is an obvious upper-lower relationship between the two.

In addition, Shirai helped Uiharu, who was an ordinary student at the time, during his first assignment as a disciplinary committee member.

But Shirai himself didn't care about it, only Chuchun was still on his mind.

Branch No. [-] didn't look like a school classroom, but rather an office, with several iron desks that are common in city halls, and several computers on them.

Chuchun faced a computer and sat on a chair.

As Shirai moved to Uiharu's back and squeezed her temples, his eyes naturally turned to the computer screen.

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