If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 30 Bold Ideas Flash Through
When Nazukahiko returned to the room, he only felt that he wasted time.

He clearly should have contacted Watanabe Qingyo directly, but because of the metal badge, he stayed in the backyard for more than ten minutes.

Is it possible to make a phone call and return a metal card to achieve real time management?

While dialing Watanabe Haruyo's phone number, Nazukahiko was still reflecting on himself.

"Nazuka-san, your movements are a little slower than I thought..." Watanabe Haruyo's somewhat playful voice came from the phone, "Did you stay a little longer at the convenience store?"

"I'm sorry to let Mr. Watanabe's expectations fall through." Nazuhiko denied with a smile, "It took a lot of time to comfort Miss Izumi."

"Izumi Yuzuki?" Watanabe Haruyo asked casually, "What happened to her?"

"...I miss that Yuheng, her adoptive father." Naizuka Yan was silent for a moment, but answered seriously.

"This is... quite normal, after all, she is a little girl who is only in the third year of high school, and she fled in a hurry to leave the central area." Watanabe Haryo's tone was a little emotional.

"Watanabe-sensei said this..." Nazukahiko secretly suppressed a smile, "It sounds like the teacher has a lot of experience, and he has 40 to [-] years of life experience."

"Nazuka-san, say it again?" Watanabe Haruyo's words vaguely revealed the meaning of threat.

"Hey, the teacher should have a lot of experience, right?"

After Naizuka Yan just finished speaking, a busy tone came from the phone.

He took the phone away slightly and glanced at the screen blankly.

Mr. Watanabe, do you care about the topic of age?
After saying a few words, he immediately hung up the phone.

After being stunned for a moment, he dialed the phone again - after all, it was he who asked Watanabe Seiyo, not the female teacher who asked him.

A manly man must be able to bend and stretch!

Only this time, Watanabe Seiyo did not answer.

I tried again, and after waiting for more than half a minute, the call was finally connected.

"What, is there anything else Nazuka-san has to do? If not, I'll hang up." Watanabe Haruyo's voice sounded gradually drifting away.

"I'm sorry, Watanabe-sensei, I was wrong!" Although Haruyo Watanabe couldn't see it, Nazukahiko raised his hands cooperatively, "I heard that Watanabe-sensei is 17 years old this year?"

"What nonsense? If I were 17 years old, I should call you senior." Haruyo Watanabe replied angrily, "And if that's the case, what kind of teacher should I be?"

"Didn't I already hear about Mr. Watanabe's 'senior'?" Naizukahiko said in a serious tone, "I didn't expect that the second call to Mr. Watanabe today would have such an unexpected result."

"Don't want to be serious?"

"Of course." Nazuhiko immediately apologized sincerely, "I wanted to make Mr. Watanabe happy, but I didn't expect to make Mr. Watanabe angry."

"Why am I angry?" Watanabe Haruyo's voice contained a hint of threat, "Hurry up and get down to business! Naizuka-san wants to ask about the underworld, right?"

"Yes...According to what Hiimuro-san said, the underworld I am dealing with now is the one in front of me." Naizukahiko took the initiative and said nothing, "Mr. Watanabe has...there is something about the underworld in Bunkyo District. information?"

"The underworld information in Bunkyo District..." Watanabe Haruyoshi paused, "I have it here, but Naizuka-san will have to wait for me to find it before I can give it to you."

"As long as it's not two days later." Nazukahiko just nodded, "By the way, Mr. Watanabe."

"what?"

"Underworld information... Is it all underworld information?"

The other side of the phone fell silent immediately.

After a long time, Watanabe Haruyo spoke again: "Why is Naizuka-san asking that?"

"Because if we have all the information, then given the situation of the democrats, we should have started to eradicate them long ago..." Naizukahiko smiled, "Only in the case of insufficient grasp, will only a certain degree of suppression be adopted. Bar?"

Watanabe Haruyo sighed, "Nazuka-san is from Kansai, so it's normal to not know."

Nazuhiko listened quietly.

"The earliest generations of patriarchs of Saiyuan Temple strictly forbade their families and their subordinates to have contact with the underworld. This can be seen from the name of the private school of Lixin." When Watanabe Haruyo said it, his tone was quite a bit. The meaning of sigh, "According to the saying of Dongguo, if mindfulness is mindfulness and nourishment, then Mingwu is Mingda martial arts."

"In other words, did the ruling faction have a connection with the underworld a long time ago?" Naizukahiko's tone still sounded a bit idle when he asked.

"Some underworlds are simply controlled by the regime faction." Watanabe Seiji smiled, "Under such circumstances, how can the underworld in Tokyo disappear?"

"That Bunkyo district..." Naizuka Yan asked.

"Bunkyo District won't. At least a small gang of a dozen or so people doesn't bother to do anything. Naizuka-san can rest assured."

"I'm really relieved..." Nazuhiko looked out the window, his tone was a little erratic, "The last question, Mr. Watanabe."

"You said." Watanabe Seiji's voice sounded a little tired.

"Watanabe-sensei's help to me, or the reminder to me, has actually exceeded the scope of the chairman's regulations... Am I right?"

"...Up to now, it's only the scope of intelligence and information, only the depth and breadth."

"Yeah." Nazukahiko didn't choose to ask, "So when will the data be..."

"Tonight or tomorrow morning, I will come to your house with a copy of the materials." Watanabe Seiyo's voice became serious, "You can only read it on the spot, and I will take it with you after reading it."

"Of course, Watanabe-sensei has the final say." Naizukahiko just nodded.

……

After the phone call, Nazuhiko sat back in the chair and looked at the table, without moving for a long time.

Of course, it was mainly because he was thinking about things, so it seemed that he was just in a daze.

"No matter how you look at it... the situation of the democrats is really bad." After a long time, Naizukahiko sighed softly.

In terms of communication operators, mobile phone manufacturing, and underworld, the democrats were all suppressed by the regimeists - and this was only what he knew after a week in Kanto.

To be honest, although he was threatened by the lady of Xiyuan Temple, he didn't have much ill will towards Xiyuan Temple's snow painting.

Appearance is only one aspect.

What's more important is that all the actions of this eldest lady are actually based on "needs".

He needs to keep it a secret.

He needs to prove his worth.

Even if it was the so-called "right people and wrong things" in the morning, in the end, Watanabe Haruyo came to his home as a result.

Coupled with the scene of the crash in the chairman's office, I saw the girl's weak expression...

He even had some pity on Xionji Yukie - although if this pity was known to others, it would probably only be mercilessly ridiculed.

After all, he is a Kansai commoner, what qualifications does he have to laugh at, even if he is to evaluate the eldest lady of the Xiyuan Temple family?
Don't you feel like you're out of breath?
Shaking his head, Nazukahiko threw these thoughts out of his mind one by one.

He still has so many things to worry about himself. Why do he think about the things about Xue Ei of Xiyuan Temple?
Taking out his mobile phone, Nazukahiko saw that there was a text message from Hiimuro Yuu on it - the content was to ask why he hadn't opened a Line account yet.

It was then that he remembered that he had completely forgotten about it.

First, Izumi Yuzuki's metal plate, and then the phone call with Watanabe Haruyo, all of which are quite informative.

After tossing around on the mobile phone, Nazuka Yan finally found her Line through Yu Himuro's mobile phone number.

Click to add friends.

A second later, a message came from the phone that the friend request had been approved.

So fast?
Ice room classmate... Could it be that he has been staring at Line?

Such a thought flashed through Nazukahiko's mind.

However, Yu Himuro didn't give him a chance to continue his wild thoughts.

Ice room: Watanabe-sensei, is there any new news?

Naizuka: It said that there is information related to the underworld, but it will be delivered tonight or tomorrow morning, and after reading it on the spot, she will take it away.

Ice Room: Hmm.

Nazukahiko looked at the brief chat record on the screen and was speechless for a moment.

Not to mention that because he has just registered, his nickname is only his surname... But the girl's account is not just registered, so is her nickname also her surname?
But looking back and thinking about it, with the character of a girl, it is normal to do such a thing.

And besides that...

Nazukahiko clearly felt that Yuyu Himuro on the Line seemed to be more difficult to communicate than Yuyu Himuro in real life.

The words are short and uninteresting. If no one takes the initiative to find a topic, it can be concluded in about two or three sentences.

But Naizuka Yan never felt this way when they were in contact with each other at ordinary times.

Thinking about it carefully, it's probably because when I usually talk, I can see the expressions and movements of classmates in the ice room...

Still feeling the pressure?

Naizukahiko shook his head and stopped thinking.

……

"Seruyo." When Watanabe Seiyo walked into the chairman's office, the black-haired shawl-haired Saizonji Yuki was standing in front of the bookshelf, looking for something.

"Miss." Watanabe Haruyo bowed lightly, "Nazukahiko said that he needed information on the underworld in Bunkyo District, and I agreed to him."

"You don't need to report this kind of thing to me." The girl smiled, unable to see the slightest reckless demeanor she had done before. "Where is Nazukahiko, what's the situation now?"

"I got some information about the underworld from Yu Himuro, and also asked me for information." Watanabe Haruyo thought for a while, "But I don't know exactly what he did."

"Sit down, Qingyo." The girl took the book from the shelf, turned around and walked behind the desk, and sat down.

She unconsciously put her legs together, frowning slightly.

But in the blink of an eye, Xiyuanji Xue Ei relaxed his body and placed his rounded right leg covered in black stockings on his left.

Watanabe Haruyo looked in his eyes and was silent for a while.

"What's wrong, Qingyo?" The girl naturally saw her reaction, "What do you want to say?"

"Miss...you still don't get used to it." After a while, Watanabe Seiji decided to speak.

"What can I do if I don't get used to it?" The girl spread out the book and made a relaxed and relaxed look like an eldest lady. "Dad suddenly fell ill. If I don't get used to it, who can take care of these things?"

"But Miss, you don't have to be like this..."

"What?" Xiyuan Temple Xuehui didn't look up, just asked casually.

"Like Naizukahiko!" Watanabe Haruyo's tone brought some urgency.

"Then what should I look like?" The girl smiled, her black hair falling on her shoulders, touching her beautiful snow-white face, "Qingyo, Saiyuanji and the democrats, only accept what they think I should be. ."

"But……"

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." The girl shook her head and interrupted Watanabe Haruyo, "It's better to talk about Naizukahiko than me, Haruyo.

"He?" Watanabe Haruyuki paused, "What do you want to hear, miss?"

"What else? The relationship with the people around him, as well as his own abilities." Saiyuanji Yuki said in a leisurely tone, "For example, Naizukahiko and Yu Himuro, are they really that close?"

"When I went to the police station earlier, I wasn't sure." Watanabe Haruyo replied earnestly, "But this time, it seems that he is more than a childhood sweetheart and not a lover."

"But if Naizukahiko hadn't rushed over to hang up my phone at the time, there's a high probability that Yuu Himuro would have threatened me directly." The girl slowly turned the pages of the book, "It's just that the lover is not full, and Yuu Himuro will do it. To this extent?"

"I'm sorry, miss..." Watanabe Seiyo just shook his head, "I don't know."

"I didn't mean to blame you, Qingyo." The girl put down the book and took out a pen from the pen holder with her slender, white and tender hand. "And what about Naizukahiko?"

"It's very easy to provoke girls, and it's easy for others to get close to them unconsciously." Watanabe Haruyo thought for a long time before summing up in a hesitant tone, "In other respects, I can't come to a conclusion."

"It's normal. After all, you and Naizukahiko have been in contact with Seijiro, but it's only less than a week... At least until the underworld thing is over, the judgment will be more accurate." Nod lightly.

The girl took something that looked like an invitation card from the case on the side, wrote something, and crossed it out again.

"Miss?"

"The invitation letter to invite me to the banquet is from within the pro-democracy faction." The girl sneered, "These guys, after my father fell ill, they only thought of hitting on me within a few days."

Watanabe Haruyo did not answer.

After the young lady's father, the current owner of the house, suddenly fell ill, the situation was normal at first.But after a long time, people who were docile in the past, both inside and outside the Xiyuan Temple family, began to emerge one after another, and they had the intention of taking the opportunity to do something.

Inside the Xiyuan Temple family, it is good to say that the idea is to marginalize the young lady.But if it is outside the Xiyuan Temple family, and inside the pro-democracy faction, then the so-called idea of ​​hitting one's own lady is actually an internal marriage of the faction.

"These guys look gentle, and in my eyes, they can't compare to Naizukahiko, an ordinary exchange student from Kansai." Saigon Temple Yukie shook his head, crumpled the invitation cards, and threw them into the trash. "At least Nazuhiko knew how to protect childhood sweethearts when he was in danger."

"Qingyo, tell me, what will happen to those guys if I suddenly announce that Naizukahiko is the target of marriage?" Saying that, Saizonji Yuki also laughed.

Wouldn't that frighten those guys, and the sober dad, that he didn't even know where to put his hands?
"Miss!" Watanabe Seiyo was startled.

"Just kidding." The corner of Xiyuan Temple's Xuehui mouth raised, "Don't take it seriously."

(End of this chapter)