Peach Blossom Debt

It was also slightly lowered, inexplicably making people feel cold.

"..." The girl's expression became weird and complicated, "There are many shops."

"Go to a crowded place, and tell me what stores are nearby, don't look around, don't lower your head, and walk normally." A cold instruction came from the other end of the phone, "If you want to get rid of the tracking you said. "

The girl pursed her lips, but still obeyed the other party's instructions, straightened her back and squeezed into the crowd.

"You offered to help get rid of being tracked, which means that you are in this state now, and your emotions are out of panic, which means that you are being tracked suddenly. In addition, you are in the crowd, in order to prevent the people who are being tracked from knowing you When you come out, you must be walking with your head bent and your neck hunched, and you will look around to see if there is that person around. I suggest that you better walk normally, otherwise you will be very conspicuous in the crowd." The voice on the phone was extremely calm and the tone Determined, speaking at a slightly faster speed, people can't help but believe the other party's words.

"..." The girl's eyes lit up slightly, "I see. You are so amazing."

"In addition, the word you used is tracking instead of tracking, which means that you know or know the other party, and you think that as long as you get rid of this tracking, it means that the other party may not know you—" the voice on the other end After a pause, "I don't care what you did before to cause the other party to track you back. If you still want to get rid of the tracking, please tell me the situation nearby, Sawako Aso."

The girl, or Sawako Aso, was shocked and blurted out: "You know me...?!" But she quickly regained her composure, "That's right, you are a member of that Peach Blossom Fan."

"..." The other end didn't speak.

"There are two restaurants in front of me, many clothing stores and gift shops, and a big bookstore." Aso Sawako glanced around and replied.

"Go to a clothing store to buy a piece of clothing that is the closest to the one you are wearing, and the color should be the same, and then go to the bookstore to buy books—" the voice paused, "buy two magazines that have been selling recently, news, if there are newspapers If so, buy back all the newspapers for the last week, and you'd better move quickly."

"Why?" Although Sawako Aso asked, she still went to the clothing store to buy a sweatshirt of the same color as she said, and then bought what the other party said in the bookstore.

"Exit from the other exit of the bookstore, take the bus to the Tokyo Affiliated Hospital, and go to the milk tea shop opposite the hospital."

"And then?" Aso Sawako arrived at the station first, looked for cars on the road, and then saw a man with orange-red hair far away in the opposite crowd, his face changed slightly, "He saw me! He saw me! ’ she said in a panic.

"Get on the bus." The voice on the phone was still calm and flat, "Tokyo Affiliated Hospital."

Aso Sawako hurried into the car, "He saw me getting on the bus! Will he catch up?"

"If he really wants to chase and is smart enough, he will choose a taxi." Said the cold voice.

"Then I—" Aso Sawako panicked, "What am I going to do?!"

"Reduce your voice to normal decibels first, then hold your hat, sit upright, and don't look back." The other said, "Get off at the Tokyo Affiliated Hospital and go to the milk tea shop opposite the hospital to buy milk tea."

"Okay—okay." Aso Sawako took a deep breath and calmed down a little.

"..." There was no more talking.

Soon, Aso Sawako got off at the station near the Tokyo Affiliated Hospital and found the milk tea shop opposite.

"I'm at the milk tea shop." She was panting.

"Beep—" There was no words on the phone, but the voice of having hung up came instead.

Aso Sawako's face froze, extremely flustered.

"Hi, would you like some milk tea?"

Aso Sawako heard a childish voice talking to her, soft and cute, when she looked up, she saw a girl with blue long hair holding milk tea and said to her with a smile, her dark green eyes were extremely deep.

"No—I—" Aso Sawako was about to wave his hands.

The girl handed her a cup of milk tea directly with a small white receipt, "This cup is for you, please enjoy it slowly, in exchange—" The girl took away the bag of clothes in her hand up.

"Wait—" Aso Sawako took the milk tea in embarrassment, and was about to say something, but found a taxi stopped not far away, sitting in the car was a boy with orange hair, wearing a white school uniform, she Looking around back and forth, the whole person was stiff.

But the next second, she noticed that there was writing on the receipt.

She glanced at it, surprise flashed in her eyes, and looked back at the milk tea shop, the blue-haired girl had disappeared.

Aso Sawako immediately ran to the station.

There are a lot of people waiting at the station.

Aso Sawako pulled down the brim of her hat to hide in the crowd, and got on a bus before the boy crossed the road and caught up.There were too many people getting on the bus, and the bus stopped for a while—the boy also got on the bus.

She didn't even raise her head, just pressed her hat, sat in the last row of the bus, lowered her head slightly, put the bag of books and newspapers on her lap, and played with her mobile phone in her left hand.

"LUCKY, I've caught you." The orange-haired boy sat down next to her with a smile, his voice rising.

"..." She didn't speak, nor did she look at him.

"Hey, why are you following me?" The boy tilted his head slightly to look at the girl, "If you want to strike up a conversation with me, I welcome you at any time." He has a bright smile, sunny and handsome, and his temperament seems to be very cheerful, but also a little foolish , making people smile knowingly, "I am Qingchun Qianshi~ Can this lovely stalking lady tell me your name?"

"..." The girl was silent for a moment, closed the phone, and glanced at him, revealing brownish pupils.

Qianshi Qingchun was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect her expression to be so cold.

"If you mean the girl who got on the train at the same station as you, she got off the train immediately after getting on the train." She said coldly.

"..." Qianshi Qingchun was stunned.

He blinked and didn't recover for a long time - and when he recovered, the scene became extremely awkward.

"I don't know you, so there's no need to follow you." The girl adjusted her hat, watched Qianshi Qingchun embarrassingly touching the back of her head, her tone was flat, "I'm getting off the bus, please make room for me." She stand up.

"Okay, okay——" Qianshi Qingchun felt the embarrassment of being ignored for the first time.

"..." The girl picked up the bag containing the books and newspapers in one hand, and walked around Qianshi Qingchun to the rear door.

Only then did Qianshi Qingchun notice that the girl's right hand was bandaged—she was sitting on the window seat on the right, blocking it—it was indeed not the girl he was looking for, although the clothes were of the same color and the same style as a sweatshirt, she was also Wearing a hat...but that girl's right hand should not be injured.

He watched the girl get off the car slowly, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up very quickly, "Uncle driver! I want to get off!" He shouted to the front, and ran straight to the back door of the car .

The girl was still walking slowly in the opposite direction from the bus.

"Wait! Hey!" Qianshi Qingchun ran after the girl with big strides and stopped her.

"..." The girl looked up at him with a cold expression.

"You—" Qianshi Qingchun breathed a sigh of relief, "You know her, right? Otherwise, how would you notice who I'm referring to?"

"..." The girl's expression remained unchanged, as if what he said was not meant for her.

"..." Qianshi Qingchun looked at the girl and smiled. Although her smile was bright and sunny and she was a little foolish, her eyes were extremely confident. her." He finally made a bold guess.

How likely is it that there are two girls who are dressed in the same clothes, look the same from a distance, and hold newspapers and magazines by chance?

At least Qianshi Qingchun didn't completely believe that this was a coincidence.

"..." The girl didn't seem to intend to speak, nor did she intend to accept Qianshi Qingchun's statement.

She walked right around him, as if he wasn't there.

Seeing the girl's indifferent expression, Qianshi Qingchun seemed a little frustrated, "This is really UNLUKY!" he finally said.

If the girl didn't admit it, he had no evidence at all, and he didn't see the face of the girl following him.

After a while, Qianshi Qingchun yelled at the girl who was walking away slowly, "Hey—" His voice was very serious, "Anyway, if you know her, tell her if you have anything to ask me Just ask directly, don't follow the boys like this, you may encounter danger, and there have been a lot of girl abduction incidents on the street recently-more attention should be paid to safety--"

In fact, this is the reason why he tried so hard to counter-track - he was worried that she would be in danger.

The girl's brows moved slightly, but she didn't look back, her expression remained indifferent.

Qianshi Qingchun sighed slightly, turned and left.

The girl walked slowly in the opposite direction of the bus.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she met a girl wearing a sweatshirt of the same style as her—Sawako Aso—standing in front of her.

I saw Sawako Aso bowing to her. This is Sawako Aso's upbringing—this is how she was educated, and she must thank others for the kindness she receives.

"Thank you very much for your help, Vice President." Aso Sawako said.

That's right, the vice president - Bei Guran, the vice president of the Bingdi Student Union, she never thought that the vice president is a member of Peach Blossom Fan.

If it wasn't because she got on the bus as written on the receipt and got off the bus directly after leaving the magazines, newspapers and hats behind, and Bei Guran changed into the clothes that Aso Sawako bought before and also got on the bus—she would have been Qingchun Qianshi caught...

"..." Bei Guran looked at her coldly, and said flatly, "I have already received the reward."

Aso Sawako blinked, as if she didn't understand.

It took a long time for her to realize that Bei Guran was referring to the pile of newspapers and magazines she bought.

"You should know the rules of the peach blossom fan." Bei Guran continued to walk slowly, almost passing Aso Sawako.

"I know, I won't say it." Aso Sawako made a zipper to seal her mouth, which was extremely playful and lovely, or frank and natural.

Bei Guran walked straight past her, not seeming to care if she would do it.

"Well...Although you said that you don't need to explain, I still want to say that I didn't follow Qian Shi because I was rescued by a boy last time. I don't know that boy, but Qian Shi once had a relationship with him Together, so I guess he knows... That's why I want to follow him to see if I can find that boy..." Aso Sawako said loudly towards Bei Gu Ran with some guilt.

Bei Guran's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look at Aso Sawako.

Aso Sawako's expression was bright and upright, extremely frank, frankness can be said to be terrible - I think she was telling the truth.

"Oh." Bei Guran didn't seem to care, with a cold expression, "You fell in love with that boy—"

"I—" Aso Sawako's face turned red immediately, she muttered for a while, and then nodded frankly, "I have a crush on him, so I want to find him, I won't follow him like this in the future, I have found him today, Yamabuki Middle School Akutsuhito-san—that’s why Sengoku-san found out today if he didn’t pay attention.”

Because of his secret love, he became a perverted stalker.

Bei Guran came up with this idea inexplicably.

A pervert is always a thought-although Aso Sawako's behavior cannot be said to be perverted-but the girl's thoughts are always people, and she can't understand it.

"Because he happened to save me when I was almost kidnapped by that red-masked man—" Aso Sawako scratched her face with her fingers and said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Bei Gu Ran suddenly turned around, with a cold expression and a serious tone, "The man in the red mask?"

Aso Sawako blinked, seemed a little puzzled, and continued: "Yes, a man wearing a red mask almost kidnapped me on the street, and I was saved only because of the accidental help of classmate Yakutsu."

"..." Bei Guran frowned slightly, "Where is it?"

"It's on the streets of Tokyo." Aso Sawako said.

"The specific location." Bei Guran said.

"This..." Aso Sawako thought for a while, "I can't remember..." After a while, she said again, "I remember that there is a wonderful coffee shop nearby, and the owner is a very young and gentle woman .” Aso Sawako said.

Bei Guran's eyes quietly fell on Aso Sawako, as if he was examining her.

"What's wrong, Vice President?" Aso Sawako felt a little unnatural under Bei Guran's burning gaze.

Aso Sawako is a very ordinary girl, she can't be said to have a very beautiful and criminal appearance, but she has a cheerful and lovely personality, and she can't be said to have anything special.

Bei Guran still frowned, "Go home immediately, and don't act alone for a while."

"Yes, Vice President." Aso Sawako replied energetically, bowed to her and left.

Bei Guran stretched out his left hand to support the wireless communication on his left ear.

She just made a commission by the way, but she didn't expect to be connected with that matter...

Although it was troublesome to change clothes and replace Aso Sawako in person to help her get rid of the tracking, it was not a loss to know some unexpected information.

Bei Guran raised his eyes slightly, looking at the dazzling sunlight, his expression was as if ruthless.

A high-end private car parked slowly on the side of the road with the windows rolled down.

Unsurprisingly, Keigo Atobe looked up at her while sitting in the car, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was quite cold, "If the person who is following Aso Sawako is a dangerous person—that's how you put yourself in the game What, Bei Guran."

"..." Bei Guran stopped by the car door, tilted his head, with a cold expression, "Master Atobe, Aso Sawako's mood is flustered rather than panic - she herself first decided that the person is not in danger."

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't just make such a random exchange plan so casually.

"I'm talking about hypotheses." Keigo Atobe's eyes seemed to be sharp enough to penetrate people's hearts.

"Master Atobe followed all the way." Bei Guran said.

"..." Keigo Atobe was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned black—she was using all available resources generously.

But he opened the car door, "Get in the car."

Bei Guran raised his eyebrows.

"Get in the car for me." Keigo Atobe said in a harsh tone, "Do you want me to go down and invite you in person? I didn't hesitate to use my resource before."

Bei Guran got into the car calmly, and he directly closed the door and fastened her seat belt.

"What are you thinking?" She heard Keigo Atobe asking in a deep voice, "You have been very anxious since the hospital. This time the operation was messed up, and you didn't put your mind on it at all, even though you did succeed in getting Shanbuki's Sengoku It’s pure fun, but it’s far from your usual level.”

As sharp as ever.

Bei Guran turned his head away, his eyes fell outside the car window, and he remained silent.

Keigo Atobe stared at her face for a while, and then the elegant voice like the end of a violin sounded softly, as if it could soothe the nerves, and it was magnetic and pleasant, "Anxiety will push bad things to worse results."

"..." Bei Guran's expression paused, but he retorted coldly, "It is human instinct to have emotions."

"Controlling instinct is something the strong must learn." Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows and said.

There was a sudden buzzing sound from the earphones.

Bei Guran's lips curled up in a very shallow arc.

"Peach Blossom Fan, Erika Shirakawa from Kanagawa who sent the distress message has been safely received." Watanabe's voice and the content of his words seem to be able to lift some of the haze and let the sun shine in.

"Master Atobe said that because he has already done it?" She raised her eyes, her tone seemed to be a deliberate question.

Atobe Keigo stared at the pair of brownish eyes that faintly dissipated a little haze and gradually brightened, and did not reply for a while.

"How do I remember that Master Atobe got angry just now?"

Keigo Atobe's face turned black for the second time today.

☆, Survival Handbook for Junior High School Students of 54 C Entrustment Letter 5.3.1

Sunday, June [-]th.

The "Fairytale" maid cafe was temporarily closed, and many customers sighed and went back when they saw the small wooden sign hanging at the door from a distance.

I don’t think I’ll see any loli maids and moe girls today. This cafe is doing very well. Whether it’s store decoration, in-store service, or coffee desserts, it’s all great, but the opening hours are always according to the owner’s wishes. , extremely capricious.

Although this approach will lose customer traffic, there are still many loyal fans flocking to this maid cafe.

Come here every day to see if the door is open - and under normal circumstances, it will not open today if the door is not open at 12:30 noon.

A high-end private car slowly parked not far from the entrance of the maid cafe.

Atobe Keigo got out of the car first, walked around the car, opened the door on Bei Guran's side, bent down and reached out to unbuckle Bei Guran's seat belt.

"Master Atobe's full service will give me the illusion that I am disabled." Bei Guran looked at the almost perfect profile of Keigo Atobe and said, his tone was light, but there was an inexplicable sense of ridicule.

Atobe Keigo straightened up, put his hand against the top of the car body, to avoid the possibility of his head hitting the car, "Then do you have a broken leg?" His tone was slightly raised, like the rising end of a violin, which was very pleasant, "Or do you see My uncle's light legs are weak?"

Bei Guran picked up the book bag containing magazines and newspapers and got out of the car, "I guess it can still perform a little normal function, so it won't be weak under the light of Master Atobe."

Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, watching her walk slowly towards the maid cafe, "Why do I think your speed is no different from your weak legs?"

"Of course I can't compare to Master Atobe, a strong tennis player." Bei Guran said indifferently, "How about sharing half of my physical fitness with Master Atobe?"

Atobe Keigo glanced at Bei Guran, "Since you don't have heart disease, you should take part in sports."

Bei Guran paused, put one hand on the door of the cafe, and said only one word: "Tired."

Atobe Keigo's expression appeared for a moment: ...

"Master Atobe, today is the tennis tournament in Tokyo, right? As the head of the tennis department, is it really okay not to go and see it?" Bei Guran turned his head and looked back and asked, his eyes under the brim of his hat seemed to be overflowing in the sun. brilliance.

"It's just the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition." Keigo Atobe said quite proudly.

"..." Bei Guran tilted his head, "I remember that you won't play in the main election of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition. If you kill the dark horse, it will be an irreparable result, Master Atobe."

Atobe Keigo's eyes flickered, sharp and terrifying, and his tone was low: "The right election cannot always be the right election, and the Ice Emperor who has no backward power cannot be called an emperor."

"..." Bei Guran's footsteps paused, "So even if it is an extremely important game, we should try our best to push out the tennis club members who are not officially selected to participate in the competition, before they must be officially selected to play—— "She raised her eyes slightly, "What if it affects the main election, especially the last junior high school tennis match? Isn't Master Atobe looking forward to playing?"

"In addition, we must also consider the probability of a dark horse." Keigo Atobe turned his head.

"I hope that as Master Atobe wishes, there will be no unexpected dark horses this year." Bei Guran lowered his eyes and said coldly.

Keigo Atobe paused, "So what if there is an unexpected dark horse? My lord's aesthetics shines all the time, and any accidents are allowed." His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was cold Like a sharp knife, "The loser is not the person who lost the game, but the person who is desperate and looks like a homeless dog. It's not that Ice Emperor can't stand up after losing."

Atobe Keigo is the king of the Ice Emperor, and he has enough control to survive such an accident.

"Master Atobe had this idea long ago." Bei Guran pushed open the door and walked into the maid cafe, his tone still indifferent, "But today, it's better for Master Atobe to sit in town, at least when a dark horse appears, the members We must hope that Master Atobe, who is the pillar of the ice emperor's soul, will be present."

"North Guran—" Atobe Keigo stepped forward and pressed the door that was about to close, his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

"..." Bei Guran slowly raised his eyes, and when he met those dark blue phoenix eyes, he seemed to be taken aback.

"My uncle is the king of the Ice Emperor." Keigo Atobe said in a deep voice.

The tone was extremely confident and arrogant, or ego—but again, he spoke very seriously, as if he was expressing something.

Bei Guran pursed her lips and did not speak for a while.

"And you are—" Keigo Atobe paused, took a step back, and let go of his hand, "My uncle's vice president."

"..." Bei Guran suddenly raised his brows and eyes slightly, his cold facial features softened for a moment, "."

She is his vice-chairman, and his back-up support in Bingdi—so he can do everything with confidence, and Keigo Atobe has absolute control over her when accidents happen under her control, just as he does not Worried about the possibility of failure if the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition does not send the main election.He can let non-canonical candidates play, and similarly, he can also hand over the rights to his vice president.

She has absolute power to protect the Ice Emperor, their territory.

Bei Guran turned and left, the door creaked shut.

Through the glass door, Keigo Atobe could see Bei Guran's back.

Bei Guran's height is very common among junior high school students. She is not tall and a little short. The top of her head may just reach his chin. She is also normal and slightly thin. She gives the impression that she is normal from the beginning to the end. , including those extremely ordinary eyes—no, her appearance is actually pretty, and the most striking indifference of those eyes is impressive.

Bei Guran——

Keigo Atobe looked at the figure behind the glass door in a daze.

Suddenly, I remembered Bei Guran squatting on the ground and laughing in front of him without any image.

Soon Keigo Atobe turned around and left without staying for long.However, at the moment when he got into the car, no one saw the strange contradictory and complex complexion formed by his soft expression and sharp eyes - not to mention the determined smile on the corners of his lips.

At the same time, Bei Guran in the cafe looked back as if aware of it, only to see a high-end private car driving away, and someone came in through the door.

It was a girl with ponytails and a short dress—it was Erika Shirakawa.

She seemed to be in shock, her expression was extremely dazed, and her eyes were almost out of focus.

"Peach Blossom Fan." Watanabe Yumi pushed open the door and came in with his usual lazy expression, as if nothing could change his attitude. He patted Erika Shirakawa on the shoulder and asked her to sit down at a table , and brought her another glass of water to calm her down. "Although I received someone, he ran away. It was a person wearing a red mask—I'm afraid he had already considered the escape plan in advance, so he disappeared in an instant." Watanabe Yumi explained to Bei Guran.

"For a moment?" Bei Guran raised his eyebrows.

"To be precise, within 15 seconds, because it is a street, the crowds are crowded, as long as they take off their masks and take off their coats, they will disappear." Yumi Watanabe said.

"He? They?" Bei Guran still caught Watanabe Yumi's words.

"We fought, and I saw the man in the red mask, because he only wanted to run away, and the client didn't look good, so he gave up the pursuit—it was a man, quite tall, with good skills, who kidnapped a girl It should be easy." Watanabe poured himself a glass of water and gulped it down, "But it can't be done silently—" He took a short breath, "It should be a group crime, at least two to three people In order for a girl to disappear silently from the street, especially if the location is chosen on the street, someone must help and cover her, otherwise it will not be possible."

"Yeah." Bei Guran's expression was not surprised.

To put it simply, the red mask is just confirmation, and the group committed the crime——she really guessed so, and it was no different from Watanabe Yumi's thoughts.

Bei Guran sat down in front of Bai Chuan Erika, and put the bag of magazines and newspapers on the table.

"Is it okay to bring her back like this?" A voice as clear as crushed ice rang out, and Ma Cangruo pushed Qian Yushang's wheelchair and came in from the door, "You exposed yourself as a peach blossom fan twice today." Ma Cangruo's gaze on Bai Chuan Erika's body was extremely deep and deep.

Qian Yushang was also slightly worried.

"I need to see her. If my intuition is correct, this matter will not be settled like this, and it will not be solved so easily." Bei Guran's cold and calm eyes also fell on Bai Chuan Erika.

She needed to see Bai Chuan Erika, and she needed to meet Bai Chuan Erika who had been kidnapped.

The gaze was very light, but slightly scrutinized.

That indifferent gaze brought Shirakawa Erika, who was still in a daze and still in shock, back to her senses, and her eyes gradually became focused.The first thing she saw was Bei Guran with a cold expression, and she couldn't help but screamed: "Vice President!"

Of course she knew Bei Guran—she was the vice chairman of the general affairs committee of the Bingdi Student Union.

"Do you know Sawako Aso?" Bei Guran ignored Shirakawa Erika's surprise, but asked the first question.

"Ah?" Erika Shirakawa blinked her eyes that were gradually regaining focus, was slightly stunned, and replied subconsciously, "I don't know."

She then looked around and found where she was.In front of her were a girl in a wheelchair, a petite girl in blue hair, and Yumi Watanabe who was leaning against the wall and rescued her...

Erika Shirakawa suddenly realized: "Peach Blossom Fan—"

Yes, Peach Blossom Fan—she asked Peach Blossom Fan for help, she was a dead horse as a living horse doctor, although she was hopeful but also desperate—it was she who asked Peach Blossom Fan to save her, save her who was being followed.

Then she realized that Bei Guran was a member of Peach Blossom Fan.

Perhaps knowing that Bei Guran was a Peach Blossom Fan shocked her, and she finally realized that she was rescued—yes, she was rescued, she need not be afraid...

She let out a long breath, letting go of the tight nerves in her heart.But the next moment, because of the sudden relaxation of her nerves, her whole body trembled involuntarily—Erika Shirakawa subconsciously clasped her hands together tightly, as if trying to suppress the trembling, but she couldn’t suppress it—she remembered, that A moment of experience.

that moment--

that time--

"Remember being followed?"

When Bai Chuan Erika heard Bei Guran's question, her tone was cold.

Of course she remembers, of course she remembers, how could she not remember—she wanted to say this, but her lips trembled and her throat seemed to be blocked, her pupils were locked tightly like a drowning person—I'm afraid she would never forget again.

Her eyes were full of fear, and she felt as if she was being suffocated by her neck.

Erika Shirakawa couldn't describe the fear in her heart at that moment.

Almost uncontrollably—her eyes filled with tears and gasping for breath—she was terrified.

She is really scared.

A fear I've never had before...

Erika Shirakawa shrank her whole body, like a frightened little animal, trembling and trembling non-stop.

She opened her mouth, but it was as if her throat was being choked, and she couldn't utter a single word.

"How did you find out who was following you?" Bei Guran, who was sitting across from her, folded his hands, his voice was cold and calm, a little cold at this moment.

"I..." Bai Chuan Erika finally cried out completely uncontrollably, her choked voice was full of fear, "No matter how I go, I will see a man with a red mask staring at me from afar... no matter where I go Which direction to go, where to go, that person in the red mask followed me like a ghost..." She subconsciously clasped her arms tightly, "I can't escape—" Erika Shirakawa said incoherently, "No matter how I escape——I will see that person, and disappear in a blink of an eye—"

"Then you called the police." Bei Guran said flatly.

"Yes, yes, I called the police, but I couldn't get through. No one answered the phone. I didn't dare to ask people around me for help, because no one seemed to see the man with the red mask. There was no one in my house. People are—" Erika Shirakawa said while crying.

"Erika Shirakawa's parents went to the United States this month," Asagi said.

"..." Everyone looked at Bai Chuan Erika who was crying in a mess in silence.

"So you thought of Peach Blossom Fan?" Bei Guran remained calm.

"Because Youmi, Youmi said that if you want to ask for help with something, you can go to Taohua Fan, no matter what you can't solve, as long as," Shirakawa Erika choked up, her teeth chattering, "as long as, as long as you post despair on alumni, alumni forums post-"

Watanabe didn't realize it, "Akasaka Tomomi."

The chairman of the general affairs committee of the student union who submitted the application for resignation was Shirakawa Erika's former superior.

Akasaka Tomomi and Shirakawa Erika are friends, good friends who met at work.

"..." Bei Guran squinted his eyes slightly, tapped his fingertips on the table lightly, wondering what he was thinking.

The scene fell silent, only Bai Chuan Erika was sobbing and trembling, biting her lips tightly but couldn't restrain the fear rising from the bottom of her heart, she hugged herself tightly, as if she was trying to find some comfort.

Negative emotions of fear, panic, powerlessness and despair are covering her wave after wave, especially when she recalls what happened so clearly.

At this moment, Bei Guran suddenly stretched out his left hand, which was beating on the table, to cover Bai Chuan Erika's eyes with constricted pupils, tears and fear.

"Why go to Kanagawa?" She said slowly and coldly.

"..." Erika Shirakawa didn't speak for a while, her body was still trembling.

"Think about why you went to Kanagawa." Bei Guran's tone was cold, so flat that no emotion could be heard, almost heartless.

"Why, go..." Bai Chuan Erika repeated in a daze.

"Yes, think about it, why did you go to Kanagawa today?" Bei Guran asked softly, his voice still cold and unwavering.

However, it was such a cold voice, such a flat tone, which seemed to be kneaded into an extremely soft arc, penetrating into the depths of his heart.

Erika Shirakawa pursed her lips, and her whole body suddenly calmed down unbelievably, "Yagyu-kun—" she whispered, in a voice full of tears, "today... Yagyu-kun is going to participate in tennis in Kanagawa Prefecture The competition..." She stopped trembling.

"Yagyu Hiroshi?" Asakura Waka who had been listening quietly raised her eyes slightly.

"Yes...Yagyu Hiroshi-san..." Erika Shirakawa said softly.

As if she had been sedated suddenly, the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Watanabe glanced at Bei Guran who put down his hand indifferently, while Bai Chuan Erika closed her eyes, smiling as if thinking of something beautiful, extremely quiet.

Use the girl's joy for the person she likes to suppress the panic spreading from the bottom of my heart.

This kind of ability to manipulate people's hearts - Ma Cangruo is right, their Peach Blossom Fan is indeed a pervert with too abnormal IQ.

"Peach Blossom Wine, check to see if there is no one at Aso Sawako's home in the past two months, and get the list of all the girls who disappeared on the street this time, and also check to see if there was no one at home during the time when they disappeared." Bei Guran didn't care about Watanabe Yumi's gaze, but glanced at his watch, and gave instructions in a calm tone.

Asaba, who had been looking at Erika Shirakawa quietly and worriedly, took out the laptop without hesitation and started what she was going to do on the side table.

Bei Guran glanced at Erika Shirakawa, who was wiping her tears with her hands, and took two steps towards the door