The entire tennis team mobilized all their technical strength for this matter—although only Hiroshi Yagyu and Renji Yanagyu actually had computer skills, the others were only responsible for waving the flag and condemning with their mouths.

Hiroshi Yagyu traced back the browsing history of his partner when he checked the source in the tennis club, and Masaharu Nioh was ashamed.

"I said... Masaharu," Yagyu Hiroshi moved the mouse to scroll through the browsing history one by one: "Although I know you have this hobby, I still didn't expect you to be a pink fan. If you are caught by those ignorant girls who like you I knew you would be treated as a hentai."

Nioh Masaharu squatted in a dark corner and grew mushrooms: "Partner, everyone has their own strange hobbies. I just like sewing and handcrafts. As for pink... Since I want to seal those cute little clothes, why don't I make dark wind clothes?" Is it from Yujie? I don’t have such a heavy taste.”

Yagyu Hiroshi was very pleased: "It seems that Masaharu, you still—"

Before he could say the words "It can be saved", he saw Nioh Masaharu excitedly waving a small flag: "Of course it's Loli Saiko!"

"...a pervert."

"It's really too much to be a pervert! Did you find out your partner?" Nioh Masaharu changed the subject angrily and threatened him: "It's too bad that terrible senior will torture you inhumanely."

Although Kojima Rei is Li Haida's famous humanoid weapon, but for some reason, they are more afraid of Suzuki Xinghuayin who wears glasses and smiles miserably.

Thanks to Yukimura Seiichi Fujisuke...they are extremely afraid of all words, people and glasses that have anything to do with black belly.

"I can't find it. With the current conditions, I will do my best."

Yagyu Bi Lushi pushed his glasses a little embarrassedly, but he didn't hide his level problem: "And there are permission restrictions, I can't read the detailed information, so I can only do this."

Masaharu Nioh was not disappointed when he heard that he couldn't find out: "This Yukimura has already said it... If there is no clue found on the Internet, forget it, they will go to the news agency and literature agency to check the information they have. "

"I always feel that someone is manipulating this matter behind... This feeling of powerlessness is really bad. I hope the minister can gain something."

He rested his chin in thought for a while, and then stared at Nioh Masaharu for a long time. Nioh Masaharu thought that he was going to express some profound insights or reasoning, but after waiting for a long time, he was terrified, and Yagyu still had a look on his face. The way he looked at the pork.

Yagyu Hiroshi helped him straighten his collar, pondered left and right, and said seriously: "Partner, for house dance, I think you are fair-skinned and thin, and wearing a light-colored tie-butterfly skirt should look good, but— —”

He smacked Masaharu Reihito's flat chest solemnly: "If I don't add some cushions here, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold it up."

***

Although Asahina Yusuke said in class that he was certain, the clues he said were actually quite difficult to find.

For example, the News Agency and the Literature Club. The information found on the Internet does point to these two clubs, but all the clues have been broken here, and nothing can be found further down. Colleagues in the city made trouble, but internally shifted responsibility to each other.

"We saw these photos and a letter on the table at the beginning. They are all here. You know that news agencies across the country are selecting the best... Lihai News Agency has not sold very well recently, and we are also impatient. See These photos are thought to be true, the news that was rushed out overnight, who made the headline, and who processed the pictures... The task assignment at that time has been completely forgotten now, and there is no file record, so we don't know .”

"As for the one with a pen pinned to his chest... the brand you mentioned, three or four people here don't have this pen," the head of the news agency said, "I can put all these people Call out, let you see."

Yukimura Seichi said, "Then please call them out."

His tone wasn't very good, at least it didn't match his usual tenderness. The head of the news agency had already ordered someone to call those people. He turned his head a little embarrassed, but he still showed great apology: "I'm sorry that something like this happened. I am also very sorry, the news society published a newspaper to explain all this clearly, and apologize to all those who were innocently implicated."

Yukimura Seiichi did not answer him, but turned to ask Domabuki: "How do you feel, Xiaobu?"

Doma buried his head and said softly, "Okay."

Yukimura Seichi didn't seem to hear, and encouraged gently: "Speak up, I can't hear you."

The director of the news agency immediately had a bad look on his face, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. Doma buried "ah" and was a little stunned. She didn't know what to say when Yukimura Seichi said that.

Doma looked at Yukimura Seiichi helplessly, but Yukimura Seiichi always kept that kind of smile on his face, especially that of Mona Lisa.

Although the news agency was obviously wrong, but she never gave anyone a face, but one was a classmate who did not know each other, and the other was Yukimura Seichi who got along day and night, so it was easy to make a choice.

She bit the bullet and said loudly, "Okay."

Yukimura Seiichi squeezed her fleshy palm to comfort her, and then raised a very official smile: "Minister Hashimoto, since the person involved feels that there is no objection, then I will trouble you at that time."

Hashimoto, the director of the news agency, also returned an embarrassed smile, saying yes repeatedly, and feeling a little lucky in his heart: Fortunately, he has already dismissed the people in the room, otherwise, if this scene is seen, where should he save his face? , the leader of a club, if he can't convince the crowd, then the whole club will become a mess.

Although it's pretty messed up now.

Yukimura Seiichi thinks very simply, if an apology is useful, then why should he come?

At the critical moment, you still have to slap your face.

As for Asahina Yusuke, Yukimura Seichi said that he had completely forgotten the existence of this person.

The door of the office was pushed open, and several people came in one after another. There were two girls and one boy, all wearing the school uniform of Lihai University. It must have been ordered in advance, and all three of them had a pen of the same brand pinned to their chests.

Yukimura Seiichi patted her on the head: "Go up and have a look."

The girl was quite tall, she was wearing a school uniform and skirt showing her long legs, her face was full of arrogance, as if she was not here for the office, but for a runway show, the boy was a little shorter, with a handsome appearance, Standing among the three of them is not very talkative.

"Can you see anything?"

Doma buried his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't. At that time, the other person's face was blocked, so I couldn't see what he looked like, and the other person was a girl, but in terms of height...it's closer to this boy, but it doesn't seem to be exactly the same."

Yukimura Seichi reminded: "What about the voice? What about the body shape?"

Minister Hashimoto heard the words and asked the three of them to introduce themselves. From the beginning, the three of them were very natural when they saw Domabuki, and there was no coyness.

He was a little depressed, and looked at Buried Doma with a questioning look: "How is it?"

"...I'm afraid I can't judge who it is directly from the body shape. As for the voice, the other party used Superman's voice changer...it's that one, the toy designed by Dr. A Li, which I like very much," she thought for a while. Said: "Besides these, I have no other impressions."

Domabu bowed his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I was too nervous at the time, so I didn't take a closer look at other characteristics of the other party."

Yukimura Seichi comforted her: "The fact that the other party can think of this level proves that they have calculated it for a long time before. It would be strange if we found out so easily. Xiaobu, don't feel too sad."

Unable to find the suspect, as expected, Yukimura Seiichi was not depressed, but began to wonder who Dr. Ari was.

The "true culprit" was not found at the news agency, Minister Hashimoto breathed a sigh of relief, and signaled the three of them to go down.

In fact, he was very guilty. He knew that there was a problem with the operation of the news agency. Most of them are fishing in troubled waters, and those who can do this kind of thing are mostly the ghosts of their news agency.

But he planned to bite this word to death in his heart, as long as Yukimura Seiichi did not find evidence, he would never admit it.

The news agency and the tennis club have cooperated for so long, and Hashimoto knows better than anyone that the character concealed by the gentle and kind appearance of the Son of God is actually extremely domineering. Yukimura Seichi always has a way to make things go in the direction he wants.

Yukimura Seiichi led Domabuki away, Hashimoto was like sending off the Buddha, and finally sent the two out of the door, and finally the big devil of the tennis club turned around to remind him.

"Minister Hashimoto, I won't forget to read tomorrow's newspaper."

Hashimoto nodded with a wry smile: "Yes."

……

The most suspected news agency has been ruled out, so don't even think about the literature agency. Although this kind of pen is expensive, not all students can't afford it. Not a few.

Sure enough, the two went to the literature club for nothing. Yukimura Seiichi didn't have any classes, and Sasaki had already asked Sasaki to take the morning leave for Domabu, but they found nothing, so the two simply walked around Lihai. Finally went to the cafeteria to eat.

In the afternoon, the high school began to prepare for the booth, and Domabu was not in a hurry to go to class anymore. She thought that this matter was over, and people should look forward.

Buried Doma is used to being fed unexpectedly by Seiichi Yukimura. When ordering before, she wanted both strawberry cake and chocolate cake. After hesitating between the two, she chose strawberry. One dish was taken away by Yukimura Seichi.

"Jingshi, do you like cake too?"

After eating her own share, she began to covet what was on other people's plates. Seeing her twinkling eyes, Seiichi Yukimura thought it was very cute. He forked a piece of chocolate cake and fed it to her mouth. Doma buried her eyes and ate it.

The two of them threw and ate like this, blinding the eyes of other table students.

Yukimura Seichi handed her a tissue: "What are your plans for this afternoon?"

Buried Doma said: "Yes, in order to thank Jingichi for the cake, I will definitely teach you how to dance."

"..."

Forgive him!

The author has something to say: Babes, have you received the red envelope~ Don’t be disappointed if you don’t, because you still have my worthless love! ! !

I received a long comment today. I am a very serious little angel. I am entangled in the fact that I don’t like the female supporting role and then refuse to give up the article. Let me explain here. Koizumi is considered a female supporting role, but not a vicious supporting role. Falling in love is not so scary, I think a person should be judged by what she does qAQ

andHave you ever seen a sea of ​​rats? It is the moment when you open the cabinet, dozens of rats poured out... I almost stepped on a rat today, although it has taken medicine and convulsed, I made a short video Recording the death process of vertebrates, and then seeing that kind of slug in the pool, which is the kind of fat worm like a snail without a shell, which is so embarrassing

But there is no way, the old people prefer to live in their hometown in the countryside, and the conditions are almost accepted, so everyone spend more time with their grandparents

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