My front table is Echizen Ryoma

"Teacher, can you pay more?"

"One thousand yen, no more."

"Teacher, you might as well grab it!"

Akiyama Naoko lowered her head and studied her slender and beautiful hands, "Yuki, tell me, should I wear red or purple nail polish?"

"Is it really okay for the teacher in the infirmary to wear nail polish?"

"It's okay, what can happen?"

"Teacher, don't hands with nail polish feel unhygienic?"

"Teacher, I use non-toxic nail polish!"

"How can there be non-toxic nail polish?" Kitakami said, "Ah, no, teacher, you started to change the subject again!" She took a bag of things on Akiyama's table back to her arms, "These are my two thousand yen. I bought it, sir, you have to give me at least 1500 yen, right?"

Naoko Akiyama shook her head: "Whether you want to sell it or not. Anyway, the gauze, alcohol and other things in my infirmary are provided by the school. If I buy this from you, the school won't reimburse me."

"Then you still pay a thousand yen?"

"Well," Naoko Akiyama winked at her, "I can resell it to others."

"Teacher, you are so cunning!" Kitakami walked to the door angrily, and before she left, she turned her head and said to Qiushan, "Mr. Qiushan, if you want to put on nail polish, I will probably report you to the principal's office." Yes." After thinking about it, she frowned, and added, "Also, even if you put on nail polish, teacher, you may not be able to get a boyfriend right away."

Beishang left quickly, lest Qiu Shan would pick up a bottle of alcohol and throw it at her.

With a "bang", she collided with the person walking towards her.

Kitakami rubbed his forehead, raised his eyes and saw Echizen Ryoma covered in scars.

"Echizen, your face..."

"I fell down." He replied coldly.

Akiyama Naoko came over and bent down to check the wound on his face.

She exclaimed: "Wow, has the lethality of your Qingxue tennis club reached this level? Oh, no, these wounds should be caused by something sharper. I can't figure it out. What is it? It's metal. Is it? Or... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, don't look at me with that expression, Yuki. Alright, I understand, let me give you a simple bandage first, Echizen."

Seeing that Akiyama got up to look for gauze, Beishang put her bag of things back on the table, and pushed it in the direction of Akiyama, but Akiyama refused, she smiled and said, "I think it's just the boy's personality. I'm afraid it will be used in the future, right?"

Bei Shang pursed his lips and nodded.

After Akiyama treated the wound briefly, he brought gauze to bandage him. Hearing the boy's yelling repeatedly, he still stubbornly refused to tell how he was injured. A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he came up with an idea. The tone pretended to be relaxed and said: "Oh, there are so many wounds, you are not fighting with others, are you? Boys are very handsome in fighting with others. My sister supports you."

Echizen just endured the pain and replied calmly: "I fell down myself."

Ghosts believe it!

I can't get anything out of you kid!

Girl, is this the type of boy you like?

Qiu Shan turned his head to the side, wanting to see what the little girl's expression was like now, but he was immediately locked firmly by a cold light, and he didn't dare to move his neck any more.She hurried back to continue her medical work.

It seemed that if she didn't bandage the boy well, her life would be in danger.

Echizen left the infirmary quickly after wrapping up, Kitakami hurriedly picked up the bag, and followed behind him clumsily. He walked for a while, then slowed down a bit, as if he was waiting for her.

Finally walking side by side with him, she glanced at him quietly out of the corner of her eye, and looked away in panic when she was about to meet those amber eyes.

Kitakami Yuki found out more than once that ever since she met Echizen Ryoma, she was always nervous about a little thing related to him. She lowered her head and looked at the things in her arms. Such a big bag cost her a full two thousand Yen, why did she buy these in the first place?When did she start worrying about spending two thousand yen alone?

Is Echizen Ryoma's status in her heart already so high?

The girl weighed in her heart whether Echizen Ryoma or the two thousand yen was more important.

What a complicated question!

Echizen suddenly stopped at this moment, turned his head to look at her, his tone was flat, unable to detect emotion, "I'm going to train. Goodbye."

Kitakami hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Well, goodbye."

She stared at the back of Echizen leaving for a while, then slowly turned around, turned away from the direction of the tennis club, took a few steps, and stopped, she felt an unknown sense of loss and worry overwhelmed her .

So, is Echizen Ryoma still more important than two thousand yen?

She has never been in such pain before two thousand yen.

The shocking wound on the boy's face has now been bandaged with layers of gauze, but what worries her is not the wound itself but the reason for his injury.

Beishang knew that he had something to hide from her, and she also knew that their relationship was not good enough, and he would tell her everything.

He said he fell down by himself.

But the truth is, the wounds on his face are distributed strangely, and the force is even. There are wounds on his face, but not on his hands. What kind of posture did he use to fall like that?Kitakami Yuki, who is a top student of the generation, expressed dissatisfaction.

This exploration of the unknown is something that can make her happy quickly, and at this moment, this mood can just comfort her lost heart.

As for her enthusiasm for the unknown, she shares a resonance with her friend Fujiwara, the girl who calls herself Sherlock Holmes.

That night, Fujiwara Rina took out a piece of paper, and while lying on the bed and talking to Kitakami, he wrote down suspicious details on the paper with a pen.

"According to your description and the fact that the crime took place at the school, I guess that the murder weapon was a stone. To be precise, it was a handful of stones."

"Well, you go on."

"The stones in our school are mainly concentrated near the playground and in the flower beds in the school. Did the victim have a muddy smell at that time?"

Kitakami tried to remember. "I don't know, maybe I didn't pay much attention."

"You once walked side by side, not far apart, did you?"

"Yes."

"Enough to smell him?"

"I think so."

"Then, the problem is very simple. If you think you haven't noticed the smell on his body, it's probably because he doesn't have any strange smell on his body. We only show keen observation when we look at things that are different from usual Of course, I’m an exception as a detective.” Fujiwara Rina paused, a little impressed by his talent, “In summary, I think the crime took place in the playground. According to the time you provided, I think that the members of the tennis club who were on duty that day are very likely to have witnessed the appearance of the murderer."

On the next day, Kitakami followed Fujiwara's words and found Arai-senpai and Kato Katsuro. As a detective, Fujiwara was also present. Today, she wore a deerstalker hat, the one Holmes always wears. hat.

Senior Arai told them that the murderer was silver-haired, tall, with fierce eyes, and looked like a delinquent boy. In addition, his tennis skills were very superb. When the man turned to leave, Echizen hit a tennis ball. Got it.

Detective Fujiwara immediately deduced these descriptions, and she thought hard about who the murderer was.

At this time, Kato said: "I heard from Momoshiro-senpai that that person is Akutsujin from Yamabuki Middle School, and he will probably meet us in the Metropolitan Assembly."

Fujiwara glared at Kato, his eyes were comparable to Jiujin's. Fujiwara, who has always been gentle and gentle to others, was most displeased when her reasoning was not finished, but the answer had already been reported.

Fujiwara coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and then gave the closing speech of reasoning: "The murderer, Akutsu Jinyu from Yamabuki Middle School, killed Echizen Ryoma of Youth Academy with a handful of stones at the playground of Qinggaku after school. Regarding this case, I am very sad, and I want to tell everyone that if each of us can have a friendly heart, today’s tragedy will not happen. We will miss him, miss the height of the one who did not break through 151 until his death juvenile……"

Kitakami reminded her: "Fujiwara, Echizen is not dead yet."

"Oh."

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Going to play all day tomorrow.

La la la, I want to go to bed early!

everyone go to bed early

The good boy must be asleep by now.

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