Jenai is tired after a week

"You think they're similar?"

Facing the curious gazes of the Hitachi brothers, Zhe Nai shook his head: "I don't think so."

The two looked at each other and held their chins together.

"We haven't known each other for a long time, maybe I don't know them very well, but I just have some feelings in my heart." She thought for a while, and then said, "Although it is the public relations department, His Highness Huan really likes girls, right? ?Regardless of character, appearance, or prominent family background or ordinary background, he will treat everyone equally and take it seriously. Everyone can feel his heart for this job. They like His Highness Huan not just because of appearance or anything Sweet words—but because, 'true feelings', they were moved."

Light suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Of course, they have no objection to her evaluation, but... "According to you, then—"

"Kise-kun's words are probably just for business needs." Zhe Nai replied flatly, and for some reason, he added, "I always thought he was, um, a very complicated person, and even I was very complicated." Difficult to read."

Xin immediately showed a meaningful expression: "Understood."

"Again, you think highly of His Royal Highness Huan!" Guang pouted his lips and laughed again.

"Well, how should I put it, it looks very frivolous and playful, but unexpectedly, he is a serious and innocent person." Zhe Nai thought thoughtfully, "If you give your heart, it should be easier to get your heart, right?"

"Maybe?"

Seeing the sudden change in their expressions, Zenai realized something and turned her head.

Xu Wanghuan, who was still pretending to be deep by the window just now, was looking at her with tears and emotion: "Zhenai, do you think my image is so beautiful in your eyes! ——With your encouragement, I suddenly feel so happy again." Full of energy! If you don't mind, we can have a walk-and-go right now-"

"Allow me to solemnly refuse."

"...Woo, how heartless!"

Huan burst into tears again.

Feng Jingye passed behind them, and said: "Miss Heizi is right, forcibly changing your style is not suitable for you, it is very nondescript."

After hearing this, Huan hesitated: "Really?"

Several other people talked about it, and finally persuaded Huan to go back to work hard.

Considering that Huang Lai is guarding here, after completing the etiquette training, Feng Jingye immediately gave Zhe Nai a vacation in advance with the reason that "it will affect the performance of the public relations department".

She changed back into her clothes, and before she reached the door, she saw Kise stand up from a group of girls with a smile, and pushed back the autographed photos stuffed in her arms: "Little Heizi! I'll take you back—"

"If Kise-kun had been around, the murderer wouldn't have appeared." Zhe Nai couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"That's right." He showed a natural expression, "It's too unreasonable for a girl who has no strength to restrain a chicken to be a bait."

"...I'm so weak, I'm really sorry."

The sharp, radiant face on the magazine cover suddenly collapsed: "Ah, that, that's not what I meant..."

Zhe Nai looked back as if nothing had happened, put on the coat and buttoned it.

"Actually, I proposed this matter on my own initiative." Kise seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by her eyes, "The missing ones are the classmates of Aomine-kun and Vulcan-kun. One life. The murderer will target him, as well as other people in the school, and everyone will be in danger..."

"..."

In the face of justice, Kise was silent.

Zhe Nai tilted his head to avoid his eyes, slightly embarrassed.

There are so many high-sounding words, but in the final analysis, it is because it is a game, and the system issued this task to her.

In reality, even if she wanted to eliminate harm for the people, she would be powerless... She is very self-aware, not to mention catching the murderer, but thank God if she doesn't cause trouble for others.

"Of course there is another very important reason." She cleared her throat and said, "I already have a rough guess about the murderer—"

"You mean, you specifically pick on men for this trait?"

No, of course it's because - she has a strategy.

I am ashamed to say that in the escape guide of the customs clearance warrior on the forum, there are also records related to "super high school level murderers".

With this strategy in place, Zhenai is quite confident that nothing will happen.

Kise didn't know the source of her confidence, but felt that she looked confident, exuding the brilliance of a famous detective all over her body, and silently admired her.

"By the way..." He walked, and suddenly changed the subject, "Today's event ends so early, why don't you go and have something to eat? I'm treating you."

Huang Lai felt that girls would like to eat desserts, so he recommended a western restaurant not far from Yinglan College, with that excited look, I don't know if it was premeditated.

Faced with such kindness, it was difficult for Chenai to refuse.

"You're welcome then—I like milkshakes," she said immediately.

Soon, Zhenai found out that the road led by Kise was somewhat familiar.

Isn't this... the western restaurant where Atsushi Murasakihara works part-time?

Thinking that Kise and Teiko are not familiar with each other, she felt relieved and tried calmly: "This is the first time for me to come to such a place. Is Kise-kun familiar?"

"Cough, actually I am too." The store is decorated very delicately, with an elegant and quiet atmosphere. Huang Lai thought she misunderstood that he often brought girls here, so he quickly explained, "It was recommended by the manager. He has a lot of work pressure and likes to eat sweets." .”

Zenai quickly glanced at the menu.

As she expected, this restaurant is famous for its pastries, and the drinks are basically drinks that go with the main meal, and there is no milkshake that she likes to drink.

The waiter smiled apologetically, but quickly said: "However, I can ask the kitchen, maybe they will be willing... Please wait a moment!"

The waiter left in a hurry and came back quickly.

"Excuse me, what kind of milkshake does the customer want? What do you like about the sweetness and ice level? Do you need to add ingredients?"

He reported a bunch of ingredients in one breath, and Zhenai felt a little dizzy, and said "ah".

Is it so complicated?

"Each pastry chef has his or her own preferences," the waiter explained with a smile, "If it's convenient, customers can come over and communicate with me..."

When Zhe Nai heard this, he suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked cautiously, "Will it be too troublesome?"

The other party shook his head: "No, this is what Mr. Ziyuan hopes."

... She knew it!

Zhe Nai looked at Kise, who blinked his eyes, his peach blossom eyes that had confused countless women were raised slightly, apparently he knew nothing about Murasakihara.

"Go." He held his chin and said with a smile, "Isn't this kind of advanced customization service very rare?"

"Sorry, Kise-kun, please wait a moment."

She bit the bullet and went to the kitchen, perhaps because the restaurant was much deserted after the rush hour for meals.When they were led in by the waiter, only a few apprentices were left cleaning the sink.

"Hi, here-"

A lazy voice sounded from behind, and Zenai turned around again, and saw Ziyuan behind the table.

He was squatting in front of the small bench, taking out a box of fruit from the refrigerator, slowly raised his eyes to look at her, and his voice was drawn out.

"I heard someone wanted a vanilla milkshake? Hmm... is that you?"

"Yes." Zenai nodded, "But if it's inconvenient, you don't need to bother."

Ziyuan raised her hand to brush away her overly long bangs, and stared at her with slightly downcast eyes.

"No trouble. It's just a milkshake, and it's quick to make." He changed the topic, "However, the vanilla fruit powder is gone, can you change it to another flavor?"

Zhe Nai replied politely: "Forget it, don't bother Zi Yuan-kun. I can go back and do it myself."

Ziyuan looked at her a few more times and hummed softly.

It seemed that thinking of her level when she came to trainee that day, he seemed very suspicious.

"Mr. Ziyuan?"

He came back to his senses and muttered something: "... By the way, I have them in my dormitory."

"Eh?"

"You are also from Teiko University." Murasakibara said, straightened up and closed the refrigerator, and at the same time stuffed a candy ball into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Well, when I get off work, you go back with me. "

"..."

Zhe Nai was stunned for a while, and replied apologetically, "I'm afraid I can't do it today."

"Why?" He blinked, as if he didn't think about what it means to invite a classmate of the opposite sex home at night, and his face showed the displeasure of being dismissed because of his good intentions, "or is it just casually saying that you want to drink vanilla milkshake Just talking? Do you think the vanilla milkshake I make is the same as the instant drink that is brewed on the assembly line in a fast food restaurant?"

"No... this is very serious, and I didn't underestimate Murasakihara-kun's craftsmanship."

Zhe Nai rubbed his forehead, intending to explain.

"Because today I—"

Ziyuan looked over her head and looked outside the kitchen door, raising her eyebrows lazily.

Zhenai suddenly realized something, and immediately turned to look.

Sure enough, Huang Lai was standing there, with tears in his eyes, resentment and admiration, weeping and complaining - this is probably a trick he learned from Xu Wanghuan this afternoon.

As expected of you, Kise-kun.

He tragically wiped away the non-existent tears on his face, and looked over with complaints:

"Little Heizi! ——It's too much, you are obviously dating me, right?! You actually agreed to spend the night with another man!"

Zenai: "..."

Sorry, it's not "dating" okay?

And how did you hear that it was overnight? !

Such a handsome guy, but he will never be handsome for more than three seconds, and he can't speak well, so it's better to shut up and be quiet.

Ziyuan chewed, stuffed another glutinous rice cake, and said casually, "Then three of us together. My dormitory is very big, and only one person lives there."

He thought, anyway, he often eats late at night, making an extra milkshake, which is nothing.

Huang Lai's resentful expression suddenly disappeared, he opened his mouth slightly, with a series of question marks on his face, gradually became frightened, and stammered:

"What, what, three people...?!"

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