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For Chiaki’s inexplicable move, Seiji had to understand that she was already a little tired and her brain might not be too clear.

“The night is still very long, let’s go to the bar!”

“Rejected, time is already late, now I will send you home.”

“Judge, I have objections!”

“Not allowed to speak!”

“Oh – better!”

Seiji sent Chiaki’s unreasonable request and sent her home.

Chiaki lived in a luxury apartment that was completely different from the level of Seiji. There was no card or face to brush, and even the door could not enter.

Upon arriving at the door, the silver-haired young girl stepped forward and turned to face the youngster.

“thank you very much, accompany me tonight.”

Seiji scratched his face.

“Do you need such formal thanks? It’s a bit embarrassing.”

Chiaki smiled slyly.

“Actually, I deliberately want to see you shy, so cute~”

“I went back and wish you good night.” Seiji turned decisively and raised his hand.

“No! Don’t run away, people haven’t finished talking!” Chiaki grabbed the other’s hand.

“What more to say?”

Hey… a soft voice.

Seiji saw that the silver-haired young girl pulled the red knot that tied her hair and the hair fell naturally.

This scene reminds Seiji of an anime movie from a previous life. It feels beautiful in a moment.

Chiaki, who loosened her hair, just changed back to the usual appearance, but because of her dress and the beauty of her moment, she has a special charming charm.

“This…for you.” Chiaki put the red rope on Seiji’s hand.

“Eh? ”

“This is the first gift that Haruka gave me, and I don’t need it now.” Chiaki said deeply.

Seiji is speechless.

“So I will give it to you! Anyway, you can dispose of it, throw it away, give it away, or… return it to the original owner.” Chiaki showed a charming smile.

Then she turned and went.

“That’s it, good night~”

“Wait, this important thing… Is it really good to give me? Why do you say it to me?”

Is it better to give Mika if you have to give it away? Seiji is confused.

However, Chiaki just raised his hand and did not answer, so he walked into the door.

Seiji stood in the field for a while, and finally he could only sigh and carefully close the red rope.

He glanced at the apartment again and turned and left.

This is a long night and it is over.

……

New week, Monday.

On the way to school, Seiji and Mika said the general situation last night.

The reason why Shimizu Haruka went out about Chiaki was only to say that the former wanted the latter to transfer to school, to be a regular friend, and did not mention the subsequent suspension requirements and hidden dangers.

Did not mention the last red rope.

Because Seiji went back and looked at the System “Gifts”, he was shocked!

Judging from the harvest of “Gifts”, the sentiment on the knot is so deep!

What does Chiaki mean by giving such an important item to himself? Seiji didn’t understand it for a moment, but it was definitely not something that could be disposed of casually. I don’t want to tell Mika for the time being, I don’t want to hide it, but I don’t understand Chiaki. I don’t think it is good to say it.

For Seiji’s words, Mika didn’t really think about it, so she accepted it.

“That man…called Sakaki, first slap in the palm, then stunned by Seiji, feeling a little pitiful.”

“We have kindly put him on a path.”

“Is that kindness?” Mika was a bit dumbfounded.

“Would you like to know what state we can achieve with cruelty?” Seiji pretended to push the glasses that did not exist.

“I do not want to know……”

“injured thought, you lost the chance to see the real world.”

“What does this have to do with the truth of the world!?” Mika forced ridicule.

Well, a harmonious and beautiful atmosphere as usual.

However, what Seiji didn’t expect was what the next thing to face was…disharmony.

Upon arrival at the school, I received a shoe love letter as usual, greeted Chiaki and went to class together.

Everything is normal.

During the class.

“Chiaki, what do you want to do with Shimizu’s request?” Seiji asked on the way back to the classroom after going to the toilet.

In fact, he would like to ask what the red rope is going to be… but it feels like it will be fooled. It is not the time.

“That… I haven’t thought about it yet, what do you think?” Chiaki asked.

“Danger is only possible after all, but if you are out of school, you can really minimize the risk.” Seiji is fair and authentic.

“Just if you want to leave school, no matter how you apply, your course will fall, you can’t go to the club, even the Schooffice lady Festival…”

“Yeah, so even though it was a request from Haruka’s, I was still hesitant.” Chiaki sighed. “I know she cares about me. I want to follow her request, but I am out of school… This is not a simple matter.”

“The course will fall, but the club is over there… If I quit at this time, I am sorry everyone in the department.”

“In addition, if I am absent from school alone, I always feel… it seems to be abandoning everyone to escape.”

Chiaki looks to Seiji.

“What do you think I should make?”

Dialogue Choice emerges –

A: In order to make Haruka feel at ease, just leave school.

B: I can’t make a choice for you.

C: Stay in school, no matter what happens, I will protect you!

The option appears, indicating that this is a very important answer, it should directly affect Chiaki’s route… Oh no, whether to take a break from school.

Dialogue Choice has always appeared from time to time, but Seiji has so far neglected more, relying on the heart rather than relying on the rise or failure of Favorability.

This time, with his own heart, he tends to B, because it is really impossible to make this important decision for Chiaki, but considering what might happen afterwards… still save a file.

If it is really dangerous to stay in school afterwards, you can have a choice to come back here and choose A to make sure Chiaki’s is safe.

After the archive, Seiji answered Chiaki.

“I can’t make a choice for you. It’s up to you to decide. Haruka and the school are very important to you. You need your own awareness to give up.”

There is no notification sound of Favorability rising.

If it is galgame, this choice is undoubtedly a failure, the C option is the correct route… Oh no, it is an answer that can make Favorability rise.

Chiaki smiles.

“I know you will say this… In fact, you should be handsome at this time! Say stay at school, I will protect you, so that people will be greatly excited~”

Seiji smiled.

“Why do you want to make your heart move, don’t say that I like to play handsome.”

“Hey, aren’t you?”

“Not it!”

Chiaki smiled slyly.

Although I didn’t get the answer I wanted, this style is Seiji. She thought to heart, he did not have to deliberately play handsome, because he was very handsome.

After the topic passed, the two laughed and returned to the classroom.

Soon, the class bell rang again.

As always, my classmates, as always, the usual classroom, the wind outside the window, the temperature is slightly lower but it makes people feel very comfortable. It is the weather that young mothers will take the children out.

Time passed like this, and soon there was only one lesson left from the lunch break.

Seiji suddenly received a call when the class was about to begin.

At first glance, the contact displayed on the screen is…Amami Hoshi!

“Hey, Amami.” Seiji connected the phone. “I heard that you have a cold, how is it now?”

There is no sound on the phone.

“Amami?” Seiji frowned slightly, feeling a little bad.

Still no answer.

“Amami Hoshi, is that you!? Speak!” Seiji raised the volume.

“Senpai…”

Finally, an echo, very soft voice.

“……I am sorry.”

I am sorry?

What do you mean?

Seiji’s unclear feeling suddenly increased.

“Hey, Amami, why apologize!? Where are you now!?” He stood up, loud.

This awkward move caught the attention of the students around.

The class bell rang.

The teacher walked into the classroom.

“Hoshi, answer me!!!”

Seiji’s shouts and overshadows the class bell.

Almost everyone was shocked by him, and the old teacher almost dropped his textbook to the ground.

“Harano-san… What’s wrong?” The male Mandarin teacher who passed 50, pushed the reading glasses and asked.

All students also looked at Seiji.

Seiji can’t take care of this.

There was no more Amami Hoshi’s voice on the phone, only the “beep-” hangs.

Seiji immediately dialed the past.

“Harano-san, what the hell are you doing?” the old teacher asked again, the tone became a bit questioning.

Seiji gave him a look.

“Sorry, teacher,” he said simply, then walked up.

“I want to skip classes!”

With such a sentence, he walked out of the classroom with great strides under the gaze of all the classmates and the teacher.

Chiaki and Mika look at each other and have doubts and worries on each other’s faces.

“Harano-san… What happened?”

“Hoshi…who?”

“Where is he going?”

“I have never seen such a cool way of skipping…”

The students talked a lot.

Cough cough, the old teacher coughed a wave.

“Really…not a system!” He said with a little anger.

Outside the classroom.

Seiji has ran up, swiftly passing the corridor, jumping down the stairs in three or two steps.

Cell phone still can’t be connected.

He doesn’t know where Amami Hoshi is now, but he can only go to … middle schooffice lady section!

At his speed, it didn’t take much time to run to the middle schooffice lady section.

However, when seeing a group of people around the school building, Seiji vaguely felt that he was coming too late.

It was a group of teachers who looked dignified or frightened, surrounded by a small place.

There are also many middle schooffice lady student probes upstairs, looking in that direction.

There is a bright red color on the ground.

“Amami Hoshi!” Seiji ran over.

The men and women’s teachers, brushed their heads and looked at him.

This picture is like some absurd painting.

“who are you!?”

“do not come!”

“Wait a minute, he shouted the name of the child…”

“Is it someone you know!?”

“Go away!!” Seiji ran into the crowd, pushing the guys on the road and looking at the ground around them.

It was in his eyes… a scene he never wanted to see.

Yinhong, deep red, exudes a stench…

Wearing a middle schooffice lady uniform, a slim body for boys…

as well as……

“ahhhhhhh bastard–” Seiji’s roared and rang through the sky.

Amami Hoshi, Motohana Middle Schooffice lady third year student.

In this sunny weather, the new week begins on Monday.

From the teaching building, I fell to death!