Find someone else

The next day, Su Yin patted the shoulder of the front table as usual as soon as she sat down.

After being oppressed for several days, the other party has fully understood Su Yin's essence, and no longer took out his homework with a sigh and copied it for her, but directly helped her take the homework back to write.

"Thank you, Airi-san."

"No—you're——" Komatsu Airi sighed, "I wouldn't help you if it wasn't for your pity. It's really a sin."

After Su Yin fished in troubled waters and handed in the homework, Midorima Shintaro, who had been silently watching all this, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

During the lunch break, when there were almost no students in the classroom, he stood in front of Su Yin's desk.

"Kagome Higurashi." He pushed his glasses and said seriously, "Do you have time?"

"……what?"

"I have seen what you have done these days." He said, "As a study committee member, I am very disappointed in your study attitude."

Su Yin: "..."

Then he criticized Su Yin, why one day he found that her English test scores had improved, and thought she had finally figured it out, but he was still so foolish... What is the national competition of the archery department coming soon? , as the main candidate of the Archery Club, one should have the corresponding awareness... What is it to do everything in order to wait for the destiny...

Su Yin's head hurts from hearing this.

For so many years, except for Ibaraki Doji, no one can make her feel tired just by words.

Shintaro Midorima was the first.

"I will study hard and never do it again next time." She promised again and again.

Then Midorima Shintaro let her go, stopped talking, and didn't continue.

Su Yin looked at him strangely: "What's wrong? Is there anything else Lu Jian can do?"

"No..." he said indifferently, "I see that you have been absent-minded recently, did you encounter any trouble? I just asked casually, and I don't want my classmates to delay their studies because of some chores."

"Ah...it's okay, there's nothing wrong with it." Su Yin said vaguely, "Thank you Lujian for your concern."

"I don't care about you, I just think that your condition is not very good, which will affect the class." Midorima still insisted, "If there is nothing wrong, we must cheer up."

"……OK."

She responded and lowered her head to fiddle with her pencil case. The two of them seemed to have nothing else to discuss. Midorima Shintaro glanced at her one last time——

Su Yin was casually flipping through the pages of the book with her left hand, while the fingernails of her right hand rubbed against the table.

This is her habit, she always likes to sharpen her claws for nothing, and she can't change it after becoming a human.

Higurashi Kagome didn't have this habit.

Although Shintaro Midorima swore that he would study hard, Su Yin still turned around and stuffed his homework into Airi Komatsu's schoolbag.

"Didn't you just be talked to by Midorima just now..." Komatsu Airi complained.

"That can't be helped. I really don't have time to do my homework recently. I'm busy saving the world." Su Yin said, "So I can only ask Airi-san!"

Komatsu Airi: "..."

If you believe anyone's evil, they won't believe yours.

They were walking on the campus, Xiao Song suddenly stopped, raised his chin and pointed to the school gate: "Your boyfriend seems to be waiting for you outside."

Su Yin took a look, and it was Echizen.

Of course Su Yin didn't go to save the world, she was busy catching the real culprit of the homeless incident.

Gan Le said that the college student who was unfortunately involved in the homeless incident was being protected by Andewa. Su Yin watched two videos of Andewa's confrontation, and decided to contact the victim college student directly under Andewa's nose. .

Now there is one more thing that she doesn't quite understand. The existence of vampires is no longer a secret among high-level human beings. So do those heroes who are active on the front line against the enemy and are among the top heroes on the leaderboard know about vampires?

If they knew, why are they still busy looking for clues to humans instead of investigating vampires?

If you don't know... No, anyway, "they don't know the existence of vampires" can't be explained anyway, right?

She called a taxi and reported the name of the private general hospital she was going to. The driver glanced at her through the rearview mirror and said in surprise, "Oh, are you that model?"

Su Yin glanced at it, and there was a familiar fashion magazine next to his seat.

"Yes."

"Can you sign it? My daughter likes you very much."

This was the first time she met someone who wanted to sign. Su Yin forced a smile: "Well, my handwriting is very ugly."

"How come, please just sign it."

The kindness was hard to refuse, so Su Yin had no choice but to pick up a pen and sign the magazine he handed over.

The driver uncle enthusiastically asked about Su Yin's work status and work intensity, and gossiped about whether she would almost be able to star in a movie with Yuhei Hashima. He breathed a sigh of relief, paid the money and got out of the car without saying a word, turned around anxiously and left.

--terrible.

She still prefers to keep a low profile.

Not long after getting out of the car, after walking two steps, Su Yin saw Hong Jiao Dong who had met once.

She didn't know his name at first, but later, by accident, she met Mrs. Hong again.

Although she understood the other party unilaterally, the other party must not know her well.

Su Yin hesitated for a moment, and instead of going up to say hello, he just quietly followed behind him.

He must have gone to Andewa, because Andewa was his father.

Hong Jiaodong hesitated in front of the elevator for a while, seemingly resisting, but finally pressed the button and took a step.

"Which floor?" He looked back at her, his tone as cold as ever.

Su Yin glanced at the elevator button, and Hong Jiaodong pressed "15".

"Twelfth floor, thank you," she said.

He gave her a strange look, quickly looked away politely, pressed the elevator button on the twelfth floor, and said nothing.

Su Yin raised his head and glanced at the floor distribution on the side, showing that the twelfth floor is the anorectal department.

"..."

It's a shame.Anorectal.

She was almost ashamed, and she wept silently in her heart in embarrassment.

I hope that Hong Jiaodong will not come up with any strange things in his head... "Why did the young girl secretly go to the anorectal department to see a doctor alone, and what kind of disease she is suffering from" and so on.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Hong's phone rang.He looked up slowly, his expression was not very good, and he quickly closed the phone.

Su Yin watched the nose and the heart, and the word "anorectal department" kept echoing in her mind. She was not in the mood to guess why Hong Jiaodong looked so bad.

When the elevator reached the twelfth floor and opened the door, Su Yin gritted her teeth and went out.

Hong Jiaodong still looked at the row of elevator keys very politely, without even looking at Su Yin.

——Why is the twelfth floor...!Why is it the twelfth floor!

Su Yin watched the elevator close again sullenly, and turned her head into the stairwell.

The camera was at the corner of the stairs, she thought for a while, avoided the camera and jumped out of the window, and climbed directly to the window sill on the fifteenth floor.

She walked along the wall avoiding the camera and entered the room again. The stairwell was facing the elevator door. She had just tiptoed over when she heard the sound of the elevator door opening. shrink.

Too dangerous.

too frightening.

Another sound of steady footsteps came from afar.Then came the conversation between two people:

"How come?"

"Because I don't want to come."

"Let me see the results of your practice."

"No need. I'll be better than you."

"Are you still refusing to use fire?"

"unnecessary."

The author has something to say: I won’t get up at three o’clock tomorrow, I won’t be up at three o’clock tomorrow (tears streaming down my face)

Just update it every day, is that okay? QAQ