Ayanokouji always wants me to confess

"In 1868, that is, the 4th year of Keio, on January 1, the Boshin War broke out with the Battle of Toba Fushimi as the outpost. Instead of Isamu Kondo, who was injured in the ink dyeing incident, the deputy director of the Shinsengumi, Toshizo Hijikata, led the new Select a group to join the battle. After being defeated by the new guns of the Imperial Army, Hijikata Toshizo realized the end of the era of cold weapons, and has been committed to introducing Western armaments ever since.”

The head teacher in charge of Japanese history, Sae Chabashita, seemed to be stepping on the juncture to finish reading this text. After taking a breath and examining the participation status of the whole class, the classroom bell rang along with the voice leading to freedom, announcing the end of the class.

"This is the end of this lesson."

With the end of Mr. Chabashira's voice, the voices of the students have also been liberated. There are various complicated voices such as yawning and discussing after-school activities from all corners. It is like an orchestra conductor who cannot control the situation and let the voices Playing in unison.

The voice of girls in the voice has always been brighter.

"Today is finally over. Let's go to the coffee shop to get a seat while it's still early."

"Let's go, let's go! There's a new cake!"

"I'm envious of the class whose last class is physical education. They probably skip class and go shopping in the mall."

……

I was still in a daze in my sleep.

At this moment, a smiling female voice fell on my head.

"Ayano-san, do you want to go together?"

I looked up and saw Kushida Kikyo's gentle smile.

Kushida Kikyo is recognized as the girl with the best temper in our first grade class D. She is pretty, has excellent academic performance, and has a soft and cute personality. She has not seen anyone be rude to her for a month after entering school.And such a perfect girl became his friend.

For me, this can be said to be something that I could never dream of.

After yawning, I stood up and cleaned up the math textbooks on the table.

Seeing my textbook, Kushida smiled and said, "Isn't math a one-point class?"

"Ah, I actually slept for three hours."

Because I couldn't hear the slightest surprise from my tone, Kushida's big eyes looked helpless while looking at

Looking at me: "You will fail the exam if you do this."

"It's not possible." I said casually, "It's good to just eat the old stuff."

"Last time I asked you questions, didn't you not answer any of them?"

"I don't like the Japanese history teacher's class." I thought for a while, and corrected myself, "To be honest, all the teachers' classes are boring, they are just reading textbooks, how can I have the mood to read."

"..." Kushida already completely took my words as an excuse for being tired of studying.

Seeing that she was about to give a lecture like a big sister again, I quickly said: "Okay, I will study hard for Kushida-san before the exam." As I said that, I hurriedly packed up my textbooks, pushed Kushida's shoulders and kept walking outside.

There are already four or five female friends from other classes waiting outside.All this is due to the fact that Kushida is an excellent and amiable communicator. After one month of enrollment, I basically know the names of the girls in the whole grade.The last time I left the classroom, I subconsciously looked at the girl named Horikita Suzune in the back seat on my right. Her sitting posture is still as straight as a pine, and she is packing up her stationery in an orderly manner.

The reason why I care so much about her is that when Kushida Kikyo talks to me, she always pays more attention to Horikita Suzune, the "Flower of Takayama" that even girls would say.

The "Flower of Gaoling" here for girls doesn't have many commendatory meanings, but it doesn't have many derogatory meanings either.

She just doesn't fit in.

I was looking away, but it happened to meet the eyes of Ayanokouji in the back seat of mine.His eyes didn't back down, and he looked straight and straight without emotion, sometimes reminding me of the cameras placed around the school, as if examining, as if observing, cold and quiet.

I couldn't help but frown. At this moment, Ayanokōji looked like a robot who had received a reaction. His dark golden pupils moved, and he turned his head to look away.

"Although it's a bit gloomy, but it's not bad." The girls in the other class laughed "hee hee", "Ayano, if you need help, we can do our best to help!"

Kushida also came to disturb the situation at this time: "Hey, Mitsuki, do you like Ayanokouji? It is said that after Karuizawa-san and Hirata-san dated, everyone in the class became more interested in love."

"I just took a look to see if I left anything behind." I didn't respond to their booing, but asked directly, "Where are we going next?"

"Let's go to Paret Cafe for a drink first!"

The girls were originally a topic for ridicule, so they were quickly diverted and put into the next activity plan.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, after I separated from Kushida and the others, I went back to my dormitory, put my backpack in a pile in the room that I hadn’t tidied up for several weeks, and crossed out yesterday’s date with a red pen.

Turning on my computer like a routine, I restarted my half-compiled circumvention program.The school I am currently studying in is a highly nurturing institution of higher learning supported by the state. With the gimmick that 99.9% of the students can find the desired job or study in the desired university, it is trying its best to attract different students from all over the country.A grade is divided into A/B/C/D classes, which are assigned from high to low according to the comprehensive score of the entrance test, including written test, interview and junior high school evaluation.That is to say, most of the students in Class A are good students with excellent character and learning, while Class D is called "garbage-like" existence that gathers a bunch of bad products by other classes.

The tuition fee for student enrollment is basically zero, and the school treats the enrolled students very well. In the first month, [-] points are distributed in the students' personal mobile phones, and each point is equivalent to one yen.Although the students were not able to communicate with the outside world for three years, the academy has set up all the basic life and entertainment infrastructure that all students need, such as movie theaters, shopping malls, etc.There is also a kitchen in the house. Students can choose to eat in the cafeteria, cook by themselves, or go to a nearby shopping mall.Electronic money created by the S system can be used for this.

However, just as it advertises that "strengthism is paramount", the performance of the students will be directly reflected in the points of the S system.In the second month of enrollment, our Class D performance was too bad, and no points were recorded in the second month. The students of the moonlight family were borrowing money to maintain their previous life, or began to choose the materials provided by the school for free to maintain their daily life.

"Um... stuck again."

I am repeatedly typing and testing the code on the computer. When I encounter a logical sequence that I can't figure out, my throat will always make an unintelligible sound, like "uh" or something.Then he turned his head and looked to the side—a few discarded student mobile phones.These are the basic parts of a homemade transmitter I dug out of the trash can outside the electronics store at the mall a while back.

Because as long as the school suspects, the school can check the student's mobile phone and track the information at any time, so I will not directly send the compiled text message to my mobile phone, but as a test, I tried to send it to my own computer Morse code.

Last week, I successfully realized the function of sending and receiving letters.

In view of the fact that the school has blocked most of the information networks from the outside world, I started to program the circumvention software.

As I tapped my keyboard and thought about my next step, the Morse code I sent by accident last week continued to receive replies.

At this moment, my computer screen automatically popped up a window on the window where I compiled the code.

Last week, when I said "Hello", the other party replied "Who are you?"

I was a little surprised that he was able to reply because I was sending Morse code, but since there is someone like "him" in the school, this level will not surprise people.

My equipment can basically use my computer as a phone independent of the school communication, so I am not surprised that the other party replied to me out of curiosity.

This shows that my transmitter experiment is very stable.

This is a good thing.

I would have liked to simply dismiss the dialog.After all I sent it randomly, I don't know who is replying to me now?

But I saw that the other party sent—"Are you someone who wants to escape?"

I thought about it, and my fingers quickly entered the dialog box.

"No, this is heaven for me."

I replied in Japanese instead of Morse code.

Isn't the world where as long as you win you have the right to speak, isn't it heaven?