322.

We still don't know exactly what the second half of Mr. Chuya's sentence was that day.

#unheard words#

That's right, half of the sentence that day was really stuck there.

I feel like I have a fishbone stuck in my throat. I have had trouble sleeping and eating for the past few days. When I go to sleep at night, I want to turn over and over again thinking about what Mr. Chuya is going to say.

However, this only lasted for two or three days.

Later, I simply accepted the reality and stopped thinking about this embarrassing thing.

Ah, anyway, no matter what the words were, Mr. Nakaya just didn’t say them.

Unless I can get into Mr. Chuya's mind, how can I guess what he wants to say?

This is the self-awareness of being a salted fish.

The final exams have passed, and the next is the summer vacation.

The greasy dean specially gathered all the students in the auditorium and told us some precautions for the summer vacation.

They are all words that I have heard since I was a child, such as don't go swimming in an unattended lake.

After listening casually, I turned my attention to the little sparrow standing on the tree branch outside the window.

Two little sparrows were pecking at each other.

By the way, Sayuri didn't come today at all.

I just heard from the teacher that it seems that I have called for sick leave.

Could it be that he fell ill because of being overly frightened?

shouldn't be...

A little sparrow didn't know if it was pecked, flapped its wings angrily, and flew to a higher tree branch.

Is this a couple fighting?Or are good friends having a fight?

Forget it.Sayuri's sick leave or personal leave is better than her coming to trouble me in person.

"The above, I wish all the students have a happy summer vacation."

The dean coughed lightly as the speech ended, and the microphone on the stage that had been used for many years made a harsh noise.

The students around me started laughing and leaving in twos and threes. I raised my hand and smoothed the hem of my skirt, planning to go back to the classroom to pack my things, and then leave with my bag.

"That...Shiina-san?"

this sound.

This familiar, small voice.

I turned around stiffly, and saw Fujimoto following me with shrunken shoulders.

Maybe it's because the speech just now was so drowsy that my expression is still a little stiff now.

I don't know what kind of monster I have become in Fujimoto's eyes at this moment, anyway, judging from her slightly trembling body, my image must not be very good.

Oh hoo.

I squinted, and with good eyesight I saw myself in her dark pupils.

A condescending, impatient me.

This is not acceptable, it does not fit my image of a beautiful girl!

I quickly rubbed the soft flesh on both sides of my cheeks, and looked at Fujimoto with a smile.

"What's wrong, Fujimoto-san?"

As soon as I changed my expression, Fujimoto relaxed visibly.Her two thin lips touched up and down a few times, and then she whispered: "Xiao Lily said..."

Sayuri?Sayuri again!

Brain pain.

I raised my hand just as I was about to reject Fujimoto, and told her that it was impossible to give her a phone number, and it was impossible to give her in this life.

But what Fujimoto said in the next second shocked me.

"Ma... Please tell your boyfriend to let him let Sayuri's family go. Sayuri said that she is willing to pay compensation..."

Um?my boyfriend?

Could it be Mr. Chuya?

Didn't Mr. Nakaya just reject Sayuri mercilessly? Didn't he do other things besides this?

I opened my mouth to ask for more information, but Fujimoto ran away as quickly as if he had seen some scourge.

what.

So another half-spoken person.

hateful!

Could it be that everyone has some strange disease of [speaking only half of it]?Why don't you say it completely!

I walked back to class in a daze, picked up my bag, and walked home in a daze.

No, I have to ask Mr. Nakaya.

[It's saki, not misaki]: Mr. Nakaya——

[It's saki, not misaki]: A classmate told me today, let me advise you to let Sayuri go...?

[It's saki, not misaki]: Maomao confused.jpg

My fingers quickly pressed the keyboard, and a series of three messages were sent.

After waiting for a while after sending the message, Mr. Chuya's profile picture was still gray.I guessed that he was probably busy with work at this time, so he simply put his phone back in his pocket and concentrated on waiting for the bus.

Hmm, did Mr. Nakaya come to warn Sayuri?

That's not right, what Fujimoto said was asking Mr. Nakaya to [let Sayuri and her family go].

If that's the case....

I thought about the identity of Mr. Chuya.

【Mr. Nakaya, who held a high position at a young age, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office. He shook the red wine glass in his hand and took a sip.Then his blue eyes narrowed in displeasure, Mr. Nakaya waved his hand, and told the assistant behind him: "It's dawn, let Sayuri's family go bankrupt."]

It's freezing cold!

These four big characters clanged powerfully in my mind, and I woke up suddenly.

Hara, so Mr. Nakaya is this kind of overlord character? !

I can't imagine it at all!

The phone vibrated twice in my pocket, and I reached out and took it out.

[Central Plains]: Ah, this one.

[Zhong Yuan]: Her father did something illegal and disciplined, and I just discovered it.

Alas.

I'm more curious about what this "violation of law and discipline" refers to.

[It's saki, not misaki]: Mr. Nakaya, please explain in detail the meaning of "violation of law and discipline".

[It's saki, not misaki]: Cats look forward to.jpg

The other side was silent for a while, and the words on the dialog box flashed several times.

I watched the short sentence [the other party is typing] appear and disappear, disappear and reappear, and repeated it several times before the message from Mr. Nakaya came.

[Central Plains]: ...I just bought some things that shouldn't be bought, and we discovered them when I entered the port.

Oh--

It turned out to be the case.

That kind of thing makes sense.

So probably Sayuri's father bought something he shouldn't have bought, and when he bought it, it was parked in the warehouse of the port logistics company.As a result, Mr. Nakaya, who was inspecting, found out, so his backhand of justice was a call to the police.

Well!If you look at it this way, Mr. Chuya did nothing wrong!Sayuri's father is indeed breaking the law!

[It's saki not misaki]: Oh!So it is!

[It's saki, not misaki]: If that's the case, Mr. Nakaya, please don't punish him carelessly!

[It's saki, not misaki]: cat worship.jpg

As expected of Mr. Chuya!The sense of justice is overwhelming! Hey!

I turned off the phone contentedly, and the corners of my mouth curled up unconsciously.

As expected of someone I like!

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