Before Nojima could take two more steps, he felt as if his feet were tripped by a rope and fell to the ground. Then he was grabbed by Yamamoto.

Behind him, Takaharu and Iori lifted up his legs one by one. Iori: "Oh my." Takaharu: "Don't worry."

Yamamoto leaned over to Nojima's ear and said grimly: "Don't try to escape until you find out the truth."

'Tsk! ' Nojima knew that his plan was seen through, but he didn't want to admit it and still argued: "I don't want to run away!!"

Takaharu: "Then what do you want to do?"

Nojima: "I just feel unhappy because you said I was the most obvious!!"

Yamamoto responded: "That's what happened."

In this case, Iori saw Kohei immersed in the world of comics on the side, and was very interested in the book in his hand called "Brother! ’ comics were inexplicably disliked, so he directly suggested: “Kohei, you go up and try.”

Kohei looked at the comics and said without raising his head: “Okay, no problem.”

Since he had already agreed, he could not regret it no matter whether he didn’t hear it clearly or not. Takaharu kindly helped Kohei take the comics, and then watched him get on the experimental table.

After tying up Kohei who sacrificed himself heroically, Yamamoto confirmed again: “Are you ready?”

“Anytime.” Kohei didn’t think he had told a lie, and he didn’t care even on the experimental table, “Anyway, just don’t lie, right?”

Yamamoto: “That’s right.”

Takaharu: “That’s what the professor said.”

Iori: “Just say something.”

For Kohei’s dedication, the three did not intend to harm him, they just wanted to go through the motions.

“Okay,” Kohei believed what the three and the associate professor said, and put his hand on the polygraph, “Actually, I haven’t said it yet…”

At the same time as the ‘buzz’ sounded, the hammer fell, and Kohei was hit hard before he finished speaking.

Kohei, who was lying on the ground and twitching all over, struggled to ask: "Why... why..."

"Because you are lying." The associate professor snapped his fingers, "You were just talking."

Knowing that they could not escape, Nojima and the other man were sweating coldly. Nojima: "Can this be considered a lie?!"

Mitarai: "He hasn't finished talking yet, please spare his life!!"

The associate professor, who was afraid of being backstabbed again, did not plan to continue the original tutoring course, but fled directly out of the classroom, leaving only one sentence: "Call me when you are done."

Yamamoto: "Are you going to ignore it?"

Fujiwara: "Is your safety guaranteed!?"

Takaharu couldn't bear to let Kohei continue to lie down, so he untied the chains on his hands and feet.

After being released, Kohei instantly regained his vitality, grabbed Iori's collar and threatened: "Hateful Kitahara, dare to frame me!!"

Iori: "How can you blame me!!"

"Still quibbling, do you have any shame?" Kohei thought of a good idea, let go of Iori and waved his hand, "Comrades, lift Kitahara up."

"Yes, Sir"×5

Iori, who was surrounded by five people, struggled desperately: "Stop it!!"

Iori, who couldn't break free, was still tied to the experimental table. After accepting his fate, he thought: "Forget it, just tell the truth." Thinking of this, Iori: "Actually, my girlfriend in high school..." (Japanese judgment sentence at the end)

Before Iori finished speaking, Kohei showed him a sleeping photo of Azusa and Nanaka that he bought for 5,000 yen. Iori's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his blood pressure rose rapidly. The conditions for judging that Iori was lying have been established!

After Kohei's artificial interference, the Iori was broken and fell to the ground.

Kitahara, who had not finished speaking, twitched and had to endure the questioning.

Fujiwara: "Don't sleep, Kitahara!"

Yamamoto: "Tell me whether you have a girlfriend or not before you die!"

Kohei, who was leaving after finishing his business, silently put the photo inside his short sleeves and changed the subject while the others were not paying attention: "Then it should be Mitarai next, right?"

Fujiwara: "Yes."

Yamamoto: "You said there was a fan club for you in junior high school?"

Mitarai trembled all over, but still said stubbornly: "Well..."

Kohei: "Then go up and prove it, is it true?"

Yamamoto: "It's a real fight for life."

Looking at the hideous smiles on the faces of the two, Mitarai was silent for a while and said resolutely: "Okay."

Because of Mitarai's awareness, the others did not fix Mitarai on the experimental table, but just let him stand on it.

Yamamoto: "Then I'll ask a question."

Mitarai put her hand on the polygraph and swallowed: "Yeah."

Yamamoto: "Were you really popular in junior high school?"

Mitarai looked forward with conviction: "Yes!"It was quiet, and the lie detector did not sound.

Takaharu: "It didn't sound..."

Kohei: "...It seems to be true."

Yamamoto: "Is it true or not!?"

Fujiwara: "Ask more details!!"

Yamamoto asked again: "Have you been confessed to many times?"

Mitarai: "Yes." The lie detector still did not sound.

Fujiwara: "Keep going!!"

Yamamoto: "Do you really have a fan club?!"

Mitarai: "Yes." It was still quiet.

The four of them stared at him in disbelief. Fujiwara: "Impossible!?"

Yamamoto: "It's true."

"Really." Mitarai asked them leisurely, "Have you asked enough? Why should I lie in this situation--"

Takaharu began to recall what the problem was. Iori, who was kneeling on the ground and trading photos with Kohei, struggled to ask: "Is the person who likes you... a human woman?"

Mitarai sneered, and the lie detector sounded immediately, and Mitarai could not get up again.

Yamamoto: "Hey, Mitarai!!"

Fujiwara: "What kind of people like you!?"

Takaharu: "Or are they not even human, but just a bunch of ants or something."

One person fell down, and the other stood up. After Mitarai fell to the ground, Iori stood up and looked at Nojima with a smile: "Okay, it's almost time for the finale."

Nojima still wanted to continue struggling, and his eyes naturally passed Fujiwara and looked at Takaharu.

Nojima, who still wanted to drag someone along before dying, said, "Wait, there's still one person who hasn't been on the lab table before me!"

Following Nojima's gaze, Fujiwara pointed at himself curiously, and Nojima shouted, "Yes, that person is you! Furuichi Takaharu!"

Takaharu pointed at himself with a confused look on his face, "Me?"

Nojima: "Yes, I'm curious if your girlfriend is really a corpse-beast! During the last Green Girl Festival, the corpse-beasts in the heavily made-up coffee shop were all beauties!"

As soon as Nojima said this, Takaharu immediately felt that the people who had just stood on the same side had betrayed him. Fujiwara and Yamamoto directly pressed him onto the lab table, forcibly fixed him and put his hand into the lie detector.

"Wait, wait!" Takaharu struggled hurriedly, "Aren't you going to verify what Nojima said?"

Yamamoto smiled gently: "That's right."

Takaharu seemed to see hope: "Then put me down quickly, how can you change because of a sentence?"

Takaharu's hope was shattered in the next second, and Yamamoto showed a ferocious smile: "But we care more about whether you are happier than us now!"

Takaharu turned his hopeful eyes to Iori and Kohei, and found that they had the same expression on their faces and even gloated. Now Takaharu understood-it was because they knew what Mingmei looked like that the two of them wanted to see this scene more than the other four who were just guessing. After all, it had been concealed for so long, and Takaharu was already satisfied.

Takaharu sighed and stood up straight, resolutely put his hands flat on the polygraph, instead of curling his fists, and announced loudly: "My girlfriend Mingmei is the most beautiful woman in the world in my heart!!"

The polygraph was silent, but the teeth of others were 'creaking'.

However, Takaharu's words just now contained the subjective word "heart". In order to avoid misunderstanding, Nojima's glasses flashed: "Is she really a beauty?"

Takaharu said firmly: "Yes!"

The polygraph still did not move, and the others had already started to take out their weapons and prepare.

Yamamoto still had tears in his eyes and held a glimmer of hope: "Is she a normal human?"

Takaharu looked at Yamamoto in doubt: "Of course, I'm not as narcissistic as Mitarai."

It was still silent, and Mitarai raised her head and asked: "Are you living with her?"

Takaharu could no longer answer this question. Just letting them know that Mingmei was a beauty made him like this. If they knew that he sometimes lived with Mingmei, then he would not know how long he could live, and he might not even survive today.

Takaharu's nervous heartbeat and blood pressure changed abnormally, and the polygraph finally sounded, and Takaharu became unable to get up again, but this did not satisfy others. Not answering was more annoying than answering.

Several people surrounded and started to beat up Takashi who was curled up. Even though he was being beaten, Takashi struggled and said, "Why don't you ask Nojima who succeeded in his freshman year? What if he is telling the truth?"

Others suddenly felt that what Takashi said was possible. After all, Takashi's original girlfriend was a beautiful woman. What if Nojima was telling the truth?Feeling that no one was touching him anymore, Takaharu knew that his words had worked.

Nojima stopped and looked at the people around him and started brainstorming: ‘Let’s sort out the clues. This polygraph is a machine used to detect lies... No way!

It can only measure blood pressure and heart rate at most. In addition to lying, mental stress caused by other factors will react, just like what happened to Furuichi just now, including Kitahara’s experience.

What does this mean? This means that even if I am ready to tell the truth, I can pretend to be a lie. If it were normal times, in order to survive, I would definitely choose to kneel down and flatter with all my strength, but this time no one believed me, even Furuichi just wanted to drag me down. How dare you trample on my dignity! ’

Nojima took a few steps forward and stood on the experimental table amid the mocking voices.

Kohei: "Nojima, hurry up."

Yamamoto: "Just say 'I'm broken'."

Iori: "Then admit that you lied."

Mitarai: "We still have to punish the dishonest Furuichi."

"Okay..." Nojima took a breath and looked at the hammer in front of him firmly, "Actually, I got rid of my virginity in the summer of my first year in high school - no wonder."

Nojima's goal was achieved, the lie detector sounded, the hammer fell, and he successfully fell to the ground and began to twitch.

Iori squatted in front of Nojima: "Are you so unwilling to admit that you are a virgin?"

Kohei also said in disbelief: "You told the truth, why are you still..."

Takaharu, who was lying on the ground, went out and called the associate professor over.

As soon as he entered the door, the associate professor was surrounded. Under his nervous gaze, the three scumbags handed him the lie detector and complained one after another.

Yamamoto: "Professor, this is a defective product."

Fujiwara: "My heartbeat even reacted when I held my breath."

Mitarai: "Even if I told the truth, it would be considered a lie."

The associate professor breathed a sigh of relief and said with the lie detector: "Then I know."

Takaharu hid behind the associate professor and began to worry that his future life would not be easy. Of course, it was good to have Iori suffer together.

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