Protect our prophets

When Atobe came back, he saw Song Xueguang staring at the sky in a daze from a distance, stretched out his hand in front of her, and snapped his fingers: "Teacher has communicated, and they will cooperate."

She came back to her senses, looked at Huadi, and then at Atobe, showing hesitation.

"What's the matter?" Atobe raised one eyebrow, "If you think there is something wrong, there is still time to fix it."

"There is one thing that needs to be confirmed." Songxue touched her forehead, brushed her finger over her eyelids, and blinked again, "I want to find something after the school is cleared."

"……what?"

The next day, Yukimura saw Yagyu waiting for him not far from the school gate.With one hand in his trouser pocket, he held a library book in the other.

After he approached, Liu Sheng closed the book, turned around, walked with him naturally, and asked casually, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Found it?" Yukimura paused, with a smile on his face, "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you."

Liu Sheng frowned in disapproval: "I thought you had a plan, and I was afraid that if you accidentally exposed you, it would affect..."

"It's okay, it will be over soon." Yukimura said, looking at the nameplate at the school gate, the gold-plated school motto was shining in the sun.

He said slowly and surely, "I have this hunch."

The two of them walked into the campus side by side, surrounded by flowing crowd, talking and whispering.

"Have you heard about it? I didn't expect Miss Yuko to be such a person..."

"She didn't come to class today?"

"Don't talk about it, maybe you won't come in the future. What face does she have to meet Mr. Yukimura!"

"Ah, it shouldn't be, Ayanokouji is also her—"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense without evidence."

……

Yagyu listened to the few words and paid attention to Yukimura's reaction from the corner of his eye.

The smile on his face was faint, no different from before, but Liu Sheng still felt that he seemed to have something on his mind.

Worried about Yuko?Not too possible.

"Are you worried about Songxue?" Liu Sheng asked.

When they walked into the teaching building, Yukimura slowed down, glanced at him, and reached out to open the shoe cabinet without answering immediately.After he finished changing his indoor shoes, Liu Sheng hesitated and said, "The news about her going to another school has been spread everywhere. She came to school today."

And, of course, the complicated and entangled love triangle between you.After being embellished by the students present yesterday, the whole school knew it clearly.

He coughed dryly, and didn't talk about it.

"That's thanks to Atobe-kun, who acted resolutely." Yukimura's tone could not hear any emotion.

Liu Sheng was silent for a while: "I still don't quite believe it. When did they... get together?"

He was still dubious, but in order to play a full set, Yukimura could only shake his head with a wry smile at this time: "I will find a chance to explain to you later."

"Listen to me." Liu Sheng said suddenly, "As far as I know you, you have never done anything wrong to her. I think those misunderstandings in the past can be explained clearly. Besides, Songxue is also a person who doesn't know right from wrong—— Uh, in short, I mean, don't miss it and regret it."

He pushed his glasses with a very serious expression, which made Yukimura stunned for a moment: "Okay...thank you?"

The class bell was about to ring, and Yukimura saw that Yagyu, who was paying attention to punctuality, was subconsciously looking at his watch, so he said, "Then, I-"

"Also," Liu Sheng hadn't finished speaking, still looking seriously into his eyes, "Songxue is here to pack things today, it seems... to leave after class, hurry up."

Yukimura nodded helplessly: "I see, let's go to class first."

……

Until the end of the morning class, everything was calm.

At least, on the surface.When Yukimura once again noticed that someone outside the classroom looked at him from behind the window, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

Should we be thankful that they acted so alike that everyone would believe it was true?

However, since he decided to play an affectionate and awakened "ex-boyfriend" image, Yukimura's perfectionism made him unable to give up halfway.

He decided to accept the "concern" of these classmates, follow their wishes, stand up, go to Songxue, and "restore" this failed relationship.

However, the people in Class B looked at each other and said that Song Xue was not there.

"During the lunch break just now, Marui-kun came to see her, and the two of them went out together...haven't come back yet." The monitor of Class B scratched his cheek in embarrassment, and turned to his classmates, "Hey, some of you know where they went Yet?"

Most are shaking their heads.

Only the girl at the back table hesitated and said, "Songxue seems to be heading towards the club building. Maybe she left something in the club activity room?"

This sounds like a reasonable excuse.

The others nodded one after another, persuading themselves not to think about the essence of the matter—the club building was also where the accident happened to Ayanokōji. "Why don't you wait? Songxue's books have already been sorted out. Even if you want to bring other things, it should be soon..."

Before the squad leader finished speaking, he saw Yukimura's face change slightly: "When did they leave?"

"Not long, maybe half an hour."

"Sorry." Yukimura said hurriedly, turned and left.

No, this is not within the scope of the plan they said.

Did she temporarily change her mind?

Or did Marui Bunta mention something that made her feel the need to go to the scene of the crime to take a look again?

The connecting passages between the teaching buildings have been blocked.To go from the main teaching building to the club room, you have to go downstairs first, and then go around behind the atrium.

Yukimura came to the corridor, thinking of this incident, looked at the intact cordon, and guessed that they probably didn't force their way in.

He turned to the stairs, took out his cell phone, and quickly dialed the number.

No one heard.

Yukimura waited impatiently for the dialing to end before switching to Marui's number.This time, it directly shows that the other party has shut down.A bad premonition enveloped him, almost making him break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, when he passed through the atrium and turned a corner, he saw a familiar red figure walking out of the opposite gate.

"Little Light..."

As soon as Matsuyuki looked up, he saw Yukimura, smiled, and waved to him.

Marui Bunta was a few steps behind her, holding a stack of books in his arms, which somewhat obstructed his sight, and stopped to look at the steps at his feet.But Songxue trotted down the steps and came towards him.

"I went to the reasoning agency just now—" Maybe she was afraid of Yukimura's worry, she raised her voice and explained.

Just as Yukimura was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he caught a glimpse of something flickering from the corner of his eye, and a sharp white light was reflected by the sunlight.

"careful!"

--boom!

While Marui Fumta staggered back, he let go of his hand, and the book in his arms fell to the ground with a clang.He didn't even stand still, and sat directly on the ground, his buttocks hurt, but he didn't care about it, his pupils dilated, and his voice changed his tone in horror: "Xingmura!——Matsuyuki?!"

At that moment, Matsuyuki saw the shadow at his feet, but Yukimura quickly rushed over to hold his head, and was buried in his shoulder.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and when they were thrown to the ground, grinning, overlapping cries sounded in their ears...

Then, there was another light plop, several plops, and a few tennis balls rolled down from his feet.

Yukimura closed his eyes tightly, and opened them cautiously in a moment of silence, surrounded by dust, but the expected pain did not fall on his body.Then he felt a light poke under his arm.Lowering her head, she saw Songxue smiling hard at him, motioning him to let go.

"Are you alright?" Yukimura sat up.

But Songxue was more sensitive than his movements. While rubbing his knocked arm, he got up and quickly turned behind: "Mr. Huadi!"

Then, the worry in her eyes faded and turned into joy.

Yukimura raised his head, and saw Huaji standing behind them, with his strong arms propped up above, carrying the bulletin board that fell from upstairs.

... No, even if Huadi can lift an entire bulletin board, it is impossible to block falling objects from high altitude without being damaged.

Yukimura looked at the tennis balls scattered on the ground again, and finally realized it, stood up, and looked into the distance.

Facing the sun, he saw several familiar figures.

Atobe, Shinobu, Sanada, Yagyu and others...

The moment the bulletin board fell, it was the tennis ball that they squeezed out together, which changed its original falling trajectory, and after almost neutralizing the impact of the fall...was caught by Huadi.

But the scene still looks horrific.

Songxue didn't dare to take it lightly, and carefully supported the bulletin board to signal Huade to push it away.

It fell down again with a bang, dust billowed, she coughed and waved it away with her hand, reaching out to hold Huadi's hand: "How is it, are you all right, really all right?"

Kabuki nodded firmly, then looked at Atobe, as if waiting for the next instruction.

She let out a sigh of relief, half clenched her fists, and knocked on the bulletin board with a slight sense of venting her anger. Looking at the group of tennis teenagers again, she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing: "Oh, I knew you tennis players would have ready-made ones." Lethal weapons are gone, what more bicycles are needed..."

The three of them were quickly surrounded, and the jackal pulled up Marui who was separated by the billboard inside the door.It took him a long time to recover, and he hit his partner's shoulder with a backhand: "I almost thought you missed it!"

"It was Atobu who asked us to come..." Jackal touched his bald head and said in a daze, "So, what's going on here?"

"It's too risky!" Sanada raised his chin, frowned and reprimanded, "What the hell are you doing?"

Yukimura rubbed his bleeding elbow and smiled apologetically at them.Under the concerned and reproachful gaze of the members, he was too embarrassed to speak out for a moment, turned his eyes away, and evaded reality openly.

Songxue didn't bother to explain to them, and pulled Atobe's sleeve: "Where's the person?" "Don't worry, I've got someone to watch him, he can't escape." Atobe smiled confidently.

"It's too scary, but fortunately nothing happened," Renzu pushed his glasses, and after a false alarm, he became more curious, "However, how did you know he would do something here?"

Sanada looked up, and there were chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor inside the door.Then, the discipline committee members grabbed a man and brought him into the sun.

Marui looked back, his face suddenly became very ugly: "Shunsuke...how could it be you?"

The black-haired boy had a gloomy complexion, and under the gaze of everyone, he pursed his lips stubbornly, without saying a word.

Matsuxue let go of Atobe, took two steps forward, turned to them, cleared his throat and said, "Let me introduce, this one is the wolf we caught... I mean, push Rie Ayanokōji down the stairs The murderer, Kamiki Shunsuke."