If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

"Huh? This doesn't seem like a begging attitude." Qiu Yuecheng thought about it.

"Please, please take me home."

"No problem, but I think it's better for the princess to hug you. After all, Tohsaka, you should have no strength now, right?"

Silence signifies approval.

In fact, Qiu Yuecheng finally understood why he sometimes received inexplicable text messages asking him if this "magic hand" had any plans to earn a vote.

It seems now.

Qiu Yuecheng probably only needs to rely on her hands to earn a lot of money from those mature big sisters who are thirsty like wolves.

"Then, let's go back quickly." Qiu Yuecheng hugged her across the waist while Rin Tosaka exclaimed.

"You, your hand!"

Rin Tohsaka roared in a low voice.

It just sounds like there is always a feeling of lack of confidence.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, it's too dark, I misplaced it." Qiu Yuecheng adjusted his posture.

But it made Tohsaka Rin blush even more.

The place where the girl couldn't be touched was trampled on by the man in front of her.

Speechless all the way.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Tohsaka's house.

"Hey, what should we do about that matter?" After putting Rin Tohsaka down, the other party couldn't help but said.

"whats the matter?"

"The man who died suddenly..."

"Don't worry about it, don't think about it." Qiu Yuecheng touched her chin and said calmly: "The more things like this get involved, the deeper they will get involved. If the so-called notebook rumors are true, then the current owner , will definitely meet with you and me, even if you are in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry."

"The police...will they find us?" Rin Tohsaka was still worried.

"There is a possibility, but just don't make it too obvious." Qiu Yuecheng waved his hand and said, "After all, we didn't kill the person. The other party should have died of a heart attack or something. However, you want that notebook doing what?"

Qiu Yuecheng suddenly asked curiously.

63.

If it is not for your own purpose, then you shouldn't spend so much energy doing such a laborious and not good thing.

"This has nothing to do with you."

Throwing Qiu Yuecheng a supercilious look, Tohsaka Rin turned and entered the house.

"Forget it, it's up to you." Qiu Yuecheng didn't care.

The next day.

Sobu High School has obviously become lively.

In order to allow the classes who have already scheduled the program to have enough time to rehearse, the school deliberately relaxed the time limit of various clubs, and squeezed out a lot of time for the campus festival to prepare.

The union between Class A and Class F has basically been confirmed. After Qiu Yuecheng personally announced in the class and informed that there will be a senior sister who will provide support in clothing and money, it officially entered the stage of exploration.

Of course, just having the support of clothing is not enough.

Because everyone's height and body size are different.

There are a lot of clothes, which can only be made by the students of Class A and Class F.

Fortunately, there are quite a few girls with many talents, even such jobs as needlework can be done very well.

In order to apply for some materials, Qiu Yuecheng went to the office to find Shizuka Hiratsuka.

When seeing him for the first time, this Hiratsuka-sensei blushed.

Even disregarding the strange eyes of the teacher beside him, he brought Qiu Yuecheng to the rooftop.

Then the two... of course nothing happened.

Hiratsuka Jing asked to sign a leap of equal communication with Qiu Yuecheng, that is, not to do such excessive things in school.

But relatively, if it is outside, Qiu Yuecheng can do whatever he wants.

Qiu Yuecheng agrees with this.

And on the rooftop, Shizuka Hiratsuka tasted the taste of love again.

The expression of fear, but tangled, really makes people feel aroused.

"Qiuyue-jun, really, where did you go just now? Hurry up and measure yourself."

As soon as she returned to the teacher, Qiu Yuecheng was stopped by a girl from class A.

"Hey, do I want it too?" Qiu Yuecheng pointed to herself, wondering.

"Of course! Qiuyue-kun wants to become a pillar among boys, so he must dress more appropriately!" The girl smiled shyly.

"……All right."