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Chapter 127 You are just a bad lady

There are white clouds outside the window and the sun is shining brightly.

The classroom inside the window was slightly silent. The blond girl was pressing on the desk as usual, with her hands folded across her chest, and spit out a cold fact from her red lips.

At least in the view of Phoenix Academy Meiji, what she said should refresh the three views of Qingze, a good student.

The world of capital is very dark.

But what surprised her was that the expression on Qingze's face didn't change much.

When it comes to human nature, Qingze never thinks too highly or looks down upon it.

Human nature is very complex, and this complexity does not refer to just one person.

It means that different people have different personalities, which makes them make different choices on different things.

People who are willing to stand up when others are in danger are definitely good people who behave well every day.

A person who has done all kinds of bad things cannot stand up immediately when others encounter difficulties.

For those high-flying capital newcomers, a word can kill someone, which naturally breeds thoughts of valuing human life.

It’s not surprising that they play this kind of game, it’s caused by daily education.

Qingze never gets angry with dead people.

"Mei Ji, you don't need to care too much. Under such circumstances, you can't change anything by standing up."

Qingze opened his mouth to comfort Phoenix Academy Meiji, patted her hand and said: "People sometimes need to accept their own incompetence.

After all, you are just the eldest lady. "

The beautiful lady from the Phoenix Academy was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Qingze, you really don't give me any face."

Having said that, she didn't mean to blame her, and the expression on her face was much more relaxed.

Yes, she felt guilty in her heart, because she thought that if she tried her best, there might be some way to stop it.

But that possibility was just the pride in her heart.

The real situation was that even if she directly opposed it, it would be impossible to stop Iwasaki and the others from taking action.

As Qingze said, the eldest lady is always the eldest lady.

In some aspects, her mother would indulge her behavior, but in some aspects, she would absolutely control her and not let her act randomly.

For example, things that offended the other six families.

Her mother would never let her do that.

Without her mother's support, she, the eldest lady, is just a name.

Nothing can be changed.

It is not easy to accept such an incompetent self.

Phoenix Academy Mei Ji's eyes are a little dim. No matter how good she is, she can never escape the restrictions of age and student status.

Qingze seemed to say casually: "Where is your banquet place?"

Phoenix-in Miki rested her chin on her chest and replied, "There is a piece of land owned by the Iwasaki family outside Kasukabe City, Saitama Prefecture."

Qingze asked curiously: "Do Iwasaki and the others still live there?"

"Yes, according to their wishes, they will stay there until the end of the game and then disperse."

"At this time, if someone were to kidnap someone, wouldn't it be a huge profit?"

Phoenix Academy Mei Ji looked at him with a look that looked like a fool, and said angrily: "The security work there is equivalent to the Prime Minister's official residence.

Forty bodyguards were fully armed, and there were hundreds of vicious hounds.

Military drones are loaded with bombs and monitor the surrounding situation at all times.

The kidnappers were afraid that they would be killed before they even got close to the mansion. "

"Haha, it turns out that I underestimated the life of rich people."

Qingze smiled, having already made a decision in his heart.

It's time for Dior to give capital a little shock.

……

Time passed quietly, and the four classes in the morning ended.

It’s noon again.

Aozawa did not go to the cafeteria to order eel ramen.

He walked to the side of the club building in the bright sunshine.

The windows of the guzheng department were open, and beautiful melodies flowed out from inside.

He stepped forward.

Yanagi Machi Natsuka turned her back to him and played the guzheng. She was obviously in school uniform, but she exuded the aura of a beauty in ancient costume.

Ever since Qingze accidentally caught a glimpse of this person playing with Shinoko Hojo last time, Natsuka Yanamachi has not shown her face in front of him.

"Shinoko, what kind of lunch is today?"

"It's a tempura bento." Hojo Shinoko stood up and walked to the window without playing the guzheng.

The short black hair covered her ears, and her skin was fair and delicate, as if it were milky-white jelly.

She was not wearing a coat, and her white shirt was tight.

When walking, one feels a sense of anticipation that the buttons are about to burst.

"I'm really sorry that I have to trouble you to prepare a lunch box for me every day."

Aozawa scratched his head, drank Akizuki Iroha's vegetable juice in the morning, and ate Hojo Shinoko's love bento at noon.

The free food is delicious.

It just gave Qingze the illusion that he was eating soft food.

“It doesn’t matter, Oni’s comics are all thanks to Qingze-senpai.

In fact, I wanted to thank the senior from the Phoenix Academy, but his attitude didn't give me any chance to thank him. "

Hojo Shinoko's soft voice was filled with regret.

She tried to express her gratitude to Phoenix Academy Meiji, but the feedback she received was not very good. "Mei Ji has that kind of personality. She will never accept anything she doesn't want to accept. Don't worry about it."

Qingze comforted her, took the bento wrapped in cloth, patted his forehead and said, "By the way, why don't I treat you to a meal, which can be regarded as repaying you for making me a bento every day."

"Senior Qingze, you don't have any unhealthy thoughts towards me, do you?"

Hojo Shinoko expressed her thoughts, crossed her hands to protect her chest and said, "Please don't do this. I just want to repay you with a bento, and I don't want to commit myself to you yet."

"Xiaozi, sometimes you are so serious that I can't tell whether you are joking or serious.

I just think it’s not good to eat from you all the time. If I want to treat you to a meal, forget it if you don’t want to. "

“I wouldn’t mind if treating me to a meal would make Qingze-senpai feel more comfortable accepting the lunch, but my schedule is full this week.

Next week at noon on Sunday, you can treat me to dinner here in Shinjuku. "

"Why can't I treat you to dinner this Sunday at noon?"

"Because I don't have any plans to have dinner with Senior Qingze at noon on Sunday this week."

"But you didn't eat with anyone else, so what does eating with me have to do with it?"

Faced with Qingze's questioning, Hojo Shinoko said confidently: "The purpose of scheduling is to abide by it, not to break it.

If I don’t plan to have dinner with Senior Qingze this week, I can only arrange it until next weekend. "

"Don't you find this troublesome?"

"No trouble at all."

Hojo Shinoko shook her head and continued: "Plan the schedule for the week, and I will know what I will do next and what I will gain.

Doesn't Senior Qingze think this feeling is great? "

"I prefer unexpected surprises."

Qingze shrugged, did not continue the conversation, and walked towards the teaching building with his lunch box.

He wants to have dinner with Tetsuji Hojo.

After a good meal, it was time to go to the Metropolitan Police Department’s detention center and chat with the prisoner about life.

The next step is to deal with those people in Iwasaki.

Using Schrödinger's cat, one noon is enough time to go back and forth to solve the problem, without waiting until night.

……

Chiyoda Ward, Metropolitan Police Department.

Detention center interview room.

The prisoner whom various netizens denounced was sitting carelessly on a bench. He was 1.8 meters tall, with a slender face and short legs where his scalp could be seen. He was wearing a gray-white T-shirt and trousers.

Hirano Toda picked up the fried pork chop, took a big bite, and took several bites of rice in succession, leaving his mouth full of oil.

The lawyer sitting opposite said: "Remember, when you go to court tomorrow, you must follow the lines we gave you. Don't forget it."

A page of related lines was pushed forward by the lawyer. If you want to get away with it smoothly without leaving any clues, you naturally need to write the trial script in advance.

In court, the questions asked by the prosecution and defense, the lines of answers, when the judge speaks, etc.

Before the trial begins, everyone needs to memorize their lines in order to have a very heated debate and then come to an outcome of not guilty and released in court.

Hirano Toda nodded, swallowed the rice and pork chops in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't want to go back to prison."

Lawyers have made a lot of dirty money in this profession, exonerating all kinds of villains, and they pride themselves on being well-informed.

But this was the first time he saw a guy who could act as if nothing had happened after killing someone so cruelly.

The lawyer couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid that they will turn into evil spirits and take revenge?"

Hirano Toda blinked and said with a very surprised expression: "Lawyer Takayanagi, you don't believe those nonsense stories of gods and ghosts, do you?"

Lawyer Gao Liu pushed up the frame and said: "Those things are difficult to talk about."

"Haha, I thought that scholars like you don't believe in those people. There are no evil spirits in this world, so why should I be afraid of those people?

After I kill them, they're just a pile of pieces of flesh waiting to rot, no big deal. "

Hirano Toda continued to lower his head and ate the pork chop rice.

He is a staunch atheist and does not believe in karma or the theory of gods and ghosts.

The first time he killed someone, he was still a little afraid that the other person would turn into an evil spirit, but after killing many people, he felt that killing people was no different from killing chickens, ducks or fish.

A dead person is just a pile of motionless pieces of flesh, with no evil spirits at all.

"makes sense."

Lawyer Takayanagi patiently waited for Hirano Toda to finish his meal before ending the meeting.

The policeman escorting Hirano Toda said in a disgusting tone: "Hurry up and leave."

"Haha."

Hirano Toda smiled, having no idea what these people were so proud of, and all of them despised him for his heinous crime.

But compared with him, how good can these people be?

A tax thief who just hangs around all day and doesn't want to actually do anything.

Lawyers who make dirty money for those big shots.

What qualifications and position do they have to laugh at themselves?
Hirano Toda couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it.

His academic qualifications were never very high. He just hummed a song and walked towards the room where he was imprisoned.

Such an arrogant attitude made the police officer's expression become more and more disgusted. Due to the rules of the detention center and it was not easy to do anything, he directly took the person back to the room and slammed the door hard.

"sorry to bother you."

Hirano Toda knew that he didn't like him, so he deliberately pretended to be polite.

The policeman looked livid, did not respond to him, and left directly.

"Haha."

Hirano Toda laughed, turned around, and the smile on his face froze.

(End of this chapter)