I saw the countdown to their death

"Student Hojo?"

"Well, it's me."

"have you eaten?"

"I haven't... rubbed it yet."

Hojo Satoru choked, and the emotions that had been brewing for a long time were lost by this girl's words.

"What are you eating, what the hell are you doing?"

"Isn't it a normal opening greeting?" Yue Jianli's voice was puzzled, as if he didn't understand.

"Don't play dumb."

Hojo Satoru was too lazy to joke with her, and asked directly: "Are you using your relationship? I'm talking about public opinion. I just noticed that this matter is only for self-entertainment in our school, and there is no news on the Internet."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, with a hint of a smile in his tone, "Student Hojo suspects that I am helping you?"

"Don't pretend, I don't think the school has the ability to suppress things like this."

Tsukimi seemed to smile, and said frankly: "So, how is Hojo-san going to thank me?"

Hojo Satoru, who was holding the phone, hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "I just don't understand why you are so kind, in fact, we are not even friends, and the suppression of public opinion... has already used your family's Does it matter?"

"It didn't use the relationship at home."

Yue Jianli explained: "When I was going out, I just saw the teacher stop the students in class D and asked them to delete the video and photos. And I just noticed who was recording at that time, so I went to help the teacher."

Helped the dean?

Hojo Satoru was slightly taken aback, and immediately thought of how she could help.If the school wants to block the news and forcefully request to delete the video and photos, the students will definitely obey in person, but they will definitely restore it from the cloud afterwards.

How to make them willing to completely delete...

"how much did you spend?"

"There were 15 students in Class D watching the excitement. Except for the three of Kuroda Sayu, six of them took photos and two recorded videos. In addition to the hush money of 200 yen per person, the students who deleted the information were given an additional [-] in compensation. The total cost is about [-] million. Members of the kendo club don’t have to worry, they are not allowed to carry mobile phones when they wear kendo uniforms.”

hiss--

The corner of Hojo Satoru's mouth twitched, you are so fucking rich, I only got 100 million for working so hard to do a mission, you just got 200 million for hush money!

He looked up and found that he had gone downstairs again. He took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I remember...you were changing shoes in the entrance. After seeing me injured, you smiled happily?"

"Ah~ Hojo-san, do you want me to cry for you?"

Grass, it's still a nice voice, it's still a familiar tone, and it still makes people feel more and more uncomfortable!

The smile in Yue Jianli's tone became more and more obvious, "As for friends, I don't mind being friends with you. Didn't you tell me about my warm-heartedness? At least get to know each other once, even if my family doesn't open a mental hospital. At any time, we can also contact authoritative experts for you.”

Hojo Satoru's face became darker the more he heard it, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this girl's gourd. After a while, he said, "I don't have the money to pay it back."

"It's only 200 million, please don't take it to heart."

"This is your own initiative to help, and it has nothing to do with me."

"It's okay, I won't threaten Hojo-san because of it, I just think it's very interesting."

Hojo Satoru was a little annoyed, and his voice became a little louder, "What do you want to do? I won't thank you, you should die."

"That's right~ I never thought of asking Hojo-san to thank me."

"Boring, then I'll hang up..."

"Sakamoto, Tomino and you will not be punished."

Hojo Satoru, who was about to hang up the phone, was taken aback, "What?"

"Senior Ma Shan will be expelled from school."

"Is it strange?"

"Senior Yamamoto will also be expelled from school, and the medical expenses will be borne by himself."

"Ah."

"This bullying incident will be recorded in their student files."

"..."

"Miyajima-senpai will only be suspended for one month."

"..."

"This incident will not be recorded in Miyajima-senpai's student file."

Grass, there is no end!

Is this capital?Dirty, cold-blooded, shameless, inhumane, depraved and corrupt, disgusting, disgusting privileged class.

Are you threatening Lin Bei or showing favor?Will Lin Bei be threatened by you?

Hojo Satoru is angry, do you think everyone will compromise with capital?Do you think that you will be grateful to you if you wipe your own ass on your own initiative, and by the way, make up for the knife and step on those two things?

Do you think that if you help Tomino and Sakamoto, and your senior sister, you will have a good impression of you?Do you think you can do whatever you want with money, you think you can buy everything with money?

too naive!

Hojo Satoru was unmoved, looked up at the closed door of his house, and said with a sneer, "Agent A, when will we start our activities?"

"Come to the activity room tomorrow to sign and join the department, and the activities will be arranged according to the instructions. Welcome to the department, Agent B."

Agent A's voice was full of joy, "Go to the cafeteria tomorrow, you can order pork chop rice, you can ask for pork chops."

"I want two pork chops!"

Detective A on the other end of the phone smiled happily, "No."

Chapter 12 Can I stay here tonight?

Taking out the key to open the door, a familiar smell came over his face, Hojo Satoru turned on the light and looked around.

Before the senior sister left, she obviously cleaned up the house. The house was cleaned up spotlessly, the tatami mats were gone, they should have been put into the cupboard, the low table was erected in the corner, and the floor was mopped again.

Take off your shoes, put them down against the door, and walk into the kitchen.The newly bought pots, pans and tableware were washed clean and neatly placed together.

Hojo Satoru put the ingredients into the sink, thought for a while and took out his mobile phone to send a message to the senior, but found that the senior had already sent a message.

"Aunt Miyajima won't come?"

Hojo Satoru muttered and put away his phone, squeezed some dish soap to wash his hands, and started preparing dinner for two.It will take another hour or so for the senior sister, and now I am starting to make preparations when she arrives just in time for dinner.

First wash the rice and cook the rice, and then take out half of the chicken from the bag. This is the first main course tonight, shredded chicken with green onion and ginger.

Clean the three-yellow chicken and throw it directly into the pot, put the scallions, cooking wine, ginger slices, and salt into it and cook together.After cooking for a while, cool down with cold water, and tear off the meat directly by hand. During the waiting period, you can prepare the sauce first.

So, Hojo Satoru put down the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife and began to 'aggressively' cut the ingredients.

Then, put chopped green onion and minced ginger in a small bowl, add chicken essence, salt, sugar, a little salt and pepper powder and pepper and stir well.After the chicken is cooked, heat the oil in a pan, and pour the oil into a bowl to nourish it until it smokes.

Then, Hojo Satoru prepared the second main dish, sweet and sour pork ribs.

Take out two spare ribs and wash them, chop them into even small pieces, add scallion and ginger cooking wine to blanch, and drain.Add dark soy sauce, light soy sauce, sugar and vinegar into the bowl and stir evenly for later use...

Put the drained pork ribs into the pot, add cinnamon, star anise, and dried chili and stir until fragrant, then pour in the sauce and add water to simmer for 40 minutes.Finally, open the lid and pick out the spices with chopsticks, collect the juice over high heat, thicken the sauce and sprinkle with sesame seeds.

Why do such a troublesome dish?Senior sister just woke up last night to deal with it, but she is officially a guest today, so naturally she has to welcome her with the best attitude, and a troublesome meal is nothing.

Hojo Satoru turned his head and glanced at the freshly boiled three-yellow chicken beside him, then glanced at the small kitchen, and paused his movements.

The small stove can't fit two induction cookers, the chicken is not yet cooked, and the first process of the ribs is naturally impossible to complete. Sure enough, living in this kind of house is not worthy of a refined life, but I can't afford to change to a better house.

The working conditions for high school students are too harsh, and the possibility of making money is almost eliminated... Can you make money with good grades?Five equal parts of make-up lessons?Think too much.

You can help your classmates for free, but you are absolutely not allowed to charge for it. It’s okay if this kind of thing is not discovered. Once discovered, you will be severely punished.

Part-time high school students in Japan must be legally registered in the student union, and the student union will issue a qualification certificate instead of the school. The purpose of this is to protect the safety and legal rights of the students. This is of legal benefit. If the boss violates the rules and violates the interests of the students, The Labor Bureau will trouble him.

So, can we only rely on the system to issue tasks?

But the randomness of the missions released by the system is too great. Sometimes there are several in a row in a week, sometimes there is no movement for several months, and the missions are very troublesome. This time, a C-level mission is almost depressed.

Hojo Satoru glanced at his phone, time always passed quickly when he was busy, and now more than half an hour has passed.

Turn off the induction cooker, take out the boiled chicken, pour in cold water and put it aside to cool down, start to stir-fry the ribs, fry the ribs until the edges are browned, pour in the adjusted sauce and add water to simmer.

During this period, I began to slice bitter gourd, cut red peppers, tomatoes, and stir eggs... After preparing the remaining two dishes, wash your hands again, tear off the chicken with bare hands, and pour in the onion and ginger juice prepared in advance. Evenly, the first course is done.

Wash your hands, put down the low table standing in the corner, and put the porcelain bowl and chopsticks on it.

Japanese girls are 16 years old, boys can get married, but they are considered adults at 20 years old, so alcohol is not allowed, but you can drink other things if you can’t drink alcohol, so Hojo Satoru took out the bought fermented glutinous rice from a plastic bag and put it on the table.

Fermented glutinous rice wine, commonly known as rum, is a sweet rice wine fermented by mixing glutinous rice with wine. Its brewing process is simple, its taste is sweet and mellow, and its alcohol content is very low. It is very popular among Japanese young people.

If apple candy is the most photographed summer festival in anime, then a bowl of hot glutinous glutinous rice balls is also indispensable in winter New Year's Eve temple fairs.

At this time, Hojo Satoru remembered the injury behind him again, and tried to shrug his shoulders... As long as he didn't touch it, it wouldn't hurt anymore, and drinking a bowl of sweet wine should be fine.

Thinking of that idiot, Nima gets angry, isn't it just a few words of congratulations to you, is it worthwhile to hurt the enemy by [-] and yourself?What the hell, even if the senior sister doesn't beat you up, the school will kill you if you do it in public, what a fucking cerebral palsy!

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door.

Hojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face immediately, "You're coming?"

Standing up to open the door, Miyajima Qingluan stood straight at the door, with a tall and fiery figure, nice short hair, and no expression on her beautiful face, but her usually indifferent and sharp eyes were extremely gentle.

She didn't come empty-handed. She was carrying a plastic bag with a disposable fruit box in it. In the fruit box were two sliced ​​watermelons, one of which couldn't be eaten. There was no refrigerator here, so I only bought two pieces.

"Young man, here I come."

"Why are you standing still, come in..." Hojo Satoru lowered his head slightly, and said cheerfully, "I still bought watermelon? I just forgot to buy fruit after dinner. It's raining in time, senior sister."

Miyajima Qingluan looked down at the watermelon, and said frankly, "I bought it with the money you gave me."

"Ah..." Hojo Satoru couldn't help but took the watermelon and walked into the kitchen, "Please don't be so blunt, it's yours if it's given to you, there's no need to say it, come in first and sit down."

Miyajima Qingluan nodded slightly, took off her shoes, put the small leather boots next to Hojo Satoru's shoes at the door, and walked into the already 'familiar' small private room.

Warm yellow lights, yellowed walls, and old stained ceilings.In the kitchen, the yellow indicator light of the rice cooker is on, the rice is already cooked, and it automatically switches to the keep warm state.

There are chopped side dishes on the chopping board, and something is cooking in the pot. Wisps of white smoke come out from the edge of the pot lid. You can already smell the aroma as soon as you enter the door. It is still Chinese cuisine, but it is a new dish.

The quilt was still hanging on the balcony, and the low table had been put down, with two bottles of rum and two sets of bowls and chopsticks on it.

Miyajima Qingluan couldn't help but took a deep breath, everything was full of fireworks, an indescribable feeling spread in the bottom of my heart, it seemed to be inexplicably relaxed and comfortable, just like returning home.

"It's better to wait for dinner, why don't you play with your phone for a while, sister?"

With that said, Hojo Satoru lifted the lid of the pot to look at the ribs inside, and then picked out the star anise and other spices with chopsticks.

Miyajima Qingluan agreed softly, and was sitting down in front of the low table in a proper manner. Just as her butt touched her ankle, she suddenly remembered something, "Young man, I'll help you."

"Help me? There is indeed something that needs help, and it would be best if senior sister can help me."

Miyajima Qingluan's eyes lit up when he heard that, but in the next second, Hojo Satoru turned his head and smiled again: "Do you think this is okay? I will be in charge of cooking, and senior sister will help eat later, so take a rest now? "

"Eh?"

Miyajima Qingluan paused, and then a smile appeared in her eyes, and she obediently went back and sat down again... The way the young man spoke was so cute.

"By the way, there are candies in the drawer on the left side of the closet. If you are hungry, eat a few to satisfy your hunger."

Miyajima Qingluan turned her head and glanced at the wardrobe. The left side of the middle drawer was clothes, and the right side was sundries. She already knew that.

She didn't answer, and didn't go to get the candy, but continued to stare at Hojo Satoru's busy back. When she was still lying here, she was used to watching the boy busy. He was taking care of himself in those few days, and he is still doing it now. While preparing dinner by himself, watching his busy back, he felt a sense of peace of mind.

This feeling is very good, Miyajima Qingluan likes it very much.

In the kitchen, after Hojo Satoru took out the ingredients, he pressed the stir-fry button of the induction cooker and adjusted the temperature to the highest 300 degrees, and there was a sizzling sound of stir-frying in the pot...

Smelling the appetizing scent, Miyajima Qingluan asked softly, "Did your aunt teach you to cook Chinese cuisine?"

"My mother? My mother doesn't know how to do this."

Hojo Satoru thought for a while, and explained seriously without looking back: "When I was young, I was playing with mud in the mountains. Uncle Hachisha passed by and asked me what my dream was. I said that I wanted everyone to be happy, so, Uncle Hachijo I made a decision against my ancestors, he gave me a magical cookbook, and solemnly said, let’s make a taste that makes everyone happy!”

"..."

Miyajima Qingluan pursed her lips, she didn't know how to start a conversation for a while, and even wondered if she really couldn't chat, how did the boy's brain circuit grow, and how many times have you met Uncle Bachi?

However, let's all be happy...

"By the way." Hojo Goto suddenly asked, "Is the school finished? There shouldn't be any problems, right?"