Touched by a ghost, I choose death

Speaking of Hatake Kakashi, Nanaya was a little speechless.

This person is a person who is rarely mentioned in her diary, but plays an extremely important role in her life.

He is her appointed guardian.

The so-called designated guardian is the person appointed in the will of the deceased parent.

Naturally, there are no "fathers and daughters" who desire and love each other.Even if you commit a murder, you have to fall into the cracks of this world together, into the depths of the black ocean, which is also a product of overcompensation.

In fact, the number of times this person appeared in her life was very small.

A man under 30 years old has a "daughter" who is about to grow up.No matter how you look at it, this is a weird thing.And what they have done these years is nothing more than giving each other enough space and not interfering with each other.

But having said that, there is nothing Nanaya can do to face Hatake Kakashi, who is as shameless as a city wall.

After entering the door, the other party took off his shoes familiarly, sat casually on the sofa, picked up a bunch of grapes on the table, and ate them rather rudely.

"Hey, it seems that you have been doing well recently, and you have come to the police station to relax." Kakashi showed an impeccable smile after quickly finishing the fruit in his hand.

"Sorry for worrying you." Qiye sat on the sofa, put her hands on her knees, lowered her head slightly, but carefully observed the expression of the silver-haired man.

She could never see through his smile.If it is a sunny smile, it lacks the vigor it should have.She always had a feeling that he had hidden all the vicissitudes of life in that crooked smiling eye.

"You seem to have something to say to me." Kakashi smiled and looked at Nanaya who was sitting on the sofa.

When he was at the police station in the evening, the girl's hesitant appearance made him pay attention.

She has always been very sensible and rarely communicates with him.This made his guardian feel relieved, but also worried at times.

"Actually, I was going to ask you for some advice." Seeing that the other party had already guessed her intention, Qiye simply stopped hiding it.

"Well, let's talk about it." Kakashi tilted his head, still with a lazy expression, but only those who are familiar with him can see that his eyes are a little more serious at this time.

After sending Kakashi away, Nanaya leaned against the door, silently breathing a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, there is still a gap in age and experience?She always had to use all her strength to face him, but she couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

She knew that the man's smiling eyes were just a thin mask.

But that's all.

She didn't know anything about the black mask and his background.

But many times, in this complicated world, the less you know, the safer you are.

There wasn't much time for her to think about these other things. While solving Atobe's troubles, they ushered in the long-awaited school festival.

On this day, the Ice Emperor was decorated with lights and festoons from inside to outside, and it was very lively.A huge banner was pulled up at the school gate, and colorful balloons formed a gate.Usually the school requires every student to wear a school uniform, but it is no longer mandatory on this day. The students have changed into their own uniforms, social uniforms, performance uniforms, etc. The colorful styles are dazzling.

From the moment he walked into the school gate, Qiye felt a little regretful in his heart.She still came to school wearing her school uniform and carrying her schoolbag as usual.However, in the crowd, she looks particularly conspicuous in her school uniform, which is really not in line with her low-key original intention.

She didn't pay attention to the school festival some time ago, she has always been a home club, so naturally she won't have any club activities.Originally, as the little transparent in the class, she would not receive the task.It's just that she has now met Keigo Atobe, who is the monitor of the class and the president of the student council.

How could he let her go with this great opportunity?

So she unfortunately became a coolie.

Qiye carried a large stack of documents and shuttled through the stalls, large and small, surrounded by a hustle and bustle.

A boy in performance costume laughed and passed her by. Not far away, the light music club was playing and singing on a temporary stage, and the cool singing sound resounded throughout the campus.On the other side of the playground was the guessing contest. Participants and onlookers were mixed together, and the host's passionate remarks drew continuous applause, which was really lively.

She just moved her steps silently, after all, all this has nothing to do with her.

The excitement is theirs, she has nothing.

It turns out that she will also have such a feeling of "nobility" one day?

Everyone is drunk and I am alone, but it is just a complaint caused by being out of tune with the world.

She couldn't help but think of someone who once said to her with a smile: "The sadness caused by thinking too much will only waste time." Although that person is no longer around, for some reason, she always thinks of him consciously or unconsciously.

After all, he was once regarded by her as a beacon-like existence.

Qiye tilted her head, casually glanced at those bustling stalls, but stopped at a certain place.

Among the booths, there was a strange object flowing with the crowd.

She opened her eyes slightly, suppressed the surprise in her heart, and planned to turn her head as if she didn't see it, but at this moment, she met her eyes.

She turned her head and quickened her pace, but there was a voice she didn't want to hear the most.

"Yo, girl, you can actually see me!"

She ignored it and continued to walk forward, but after taking a few steps, her heels seemed to be rooted in the ground, and she could no longer move.

"Girl, I'm sure you can see me! Stop pretending!" The figure chased after her.

"So what?" Qiye could only exhale, turned around and stared at it.

So what everyone saw was a strange girl who suddenly stopped in the crowd, and maintained a strange posture, talking to herself in the air.

After Qiye glanced coolly at the passers-by who looked at her more curiously, those people all looked away and walked away quickly.I'm really in trouble.She sighed secretly in her heart.

On the other side, Atobe was still sitting in his office looking at the documents sent by various departments.

The busiest part of the school festival is naturally the student union. As the organizer, not only must ensure the smooth progress of the event, but also maintain order at the scene and do a good job in various safety tasks.

Among the documents received now, there is only Qiye's one left, which has not been delivered for a long time.

Trace Bu frowned slightly.

He has always hated people who are late. After getting along with her for this period of time, he doesn't think that the other party is a lazy person. Generally speaking, his ability is not bad, and he can do things with ease. This is one of the main reasons why he asked her to help .What was being "carried on", being treated as a nuisance, and being unhappy seeing her doing nothing was not an important reason!

Although there are many situations at the school festival, it seems that this is too long beyond the agreed time, right?

Atobe looked at his watch, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"There is still a piece of information missing, you go over there and have a look at it on the spot." Atobe said to the officer in front of him.

"The girl in charge of this section doesn't seem to belong to our student union?" Another officer at the side said cautiously.

"Hmm, she is a foreign aid called by my uncle." Atobe casually stroked the ends of his hair.

The school festival is short of manpower, and each department needs more or less foreign aid.But listening to these words, the officer in front of him obviously has seen Qiye before.

"Yes, because when I came back, I saw that she didn't look familiar, so I paid more attention." Hearing the doubts of the president, the secretary nodded and admitted, "I just didn't expect the direction she went in the end... It seems to be the old lady. school building."

"What did you say, huh?" Atobe's hands were frozen in the air, and before the officer could reply, he quickly got up and walked towards the door.

There's no need for the chairman to do it himself for such a trivial matter, right?Several officers looked at the chairman who was going away, feeling baffled.

Along the way, Atobe naturally received the attention of countless people.

"Atobe-kun, let's take a look at the activities of our class." From a classmate I know.

"Minister, come and see our food stall." A member of the tennis department.

"Master Atobe, come..." From the Atobe Support Group.

On the way to the old school building, Atobe declined all invitations and began to think.

She was not a person who acted rashly. If she really went directly to the old school building this time, there must be some unknown reason.

And at present, he doesn't know whether the other party is passive or active.Either way, the results are not optimistic.

If it is passive, then who would force such a big living person to go to the dangerous old school building?

But if it is active, then the situation is even worse.

It wasn't until he walked to the old school building that Atobe realized that he had simply thought too much just now.

The other party stood at the entrance of the corridor on the first floor of the old school building, staring into the distance unharmed.

Uncle Ben really overestimated this not gorgeous woman.His complexion turned dark.

"I always feel that something will happen." Qiye just pursed his lips.

"So you just came here in a daze regardless of the task that my uncle assigned you?"

"That's not the case, Atobe-kun," Nanaya paused, "I'm deeply sorry for the dereliction of duty, but now is not the time to talk about it."

"I want to go in and take a look. If Atobe-kun doesn't mind, you can come together."

"This is the library." The last time I visited, even if the door plate fell off, Atobe still remembered the location.

Seven nights gently pushed the door open.

There was thick dust accumulated over the years on the windows, and the whole room looked very gloomy.

It's just too unglamorous.As soon as Atobe took a few steps, he wanted to go out.The further you go in, the more dust you will inhale, not to mention dirtying your clothes, which is also very unpleasant.

Until he felt something scratching his back.