Tokyo: There's something wrong with this narration!

Chapter 280 279·Kuragi-kun’s magic power
Kojima Riko is about the same age as the deceased, and is also a high school student. Although they are not in the same school, she is similar in age and has a very sweet appearance, which is very suitable for making jokes.

This is probably why so many people want to have a beautiful face. In this society, good-looking skin can indeed bring a lot of convenience.

After listening to Shirakawa's mission instructions, Kojima Reiko clenched her fists and said that she would complete the mission, and then walked firmly towards the gate of Sakanomi Palace Private High School.

Seeing her younger sister Riko Kojima being so energetic, Kojima Zizi couldn't help but have a headache.

Do I really want to ask the families of those who committed suicide?
Shirakawa patted Kojima Zizi on the shoulder, "Kojima-san, come on, you can do it."

Kojima Zizi felt that such spiritual magic was useful for idiots like her sister, but it was completely ineffective on herself.

She was about to find an excuse to evade, but found that her feet had already left the car. She felt an impulse of "I can do it" and walked towards the family members holding the banner.

Before she could react, her body had already made a judgment instead of her brain.

When she stood directly in front of the banner, she suddenly felt an unreal experience.

Could it be that what Kuraki-kun said really has magic power?
Or should I say that I have bravely walked out of my psychological shadow and cured my mild persecutory delusion?

The family members of the student who committed suicide looked puzzled at the fashionable young woman wearing a sun hat, sunglasses and a mask. They didn't know what the woman was going to do when she suddenly came over, and their expressions became wary.

Kojima Zizi looked back and saw Bai Chuan's hand sticking out the window, giving her a thumbs up to encourage her.

She pushed up her sunglasses, looked at a group of parents who had organized themselves, and waved cautiously, "Hello everyone."

Damn it, why should I say hello to everyone?Their state is not good at all. Well, how can we break into this group of people?

An awkward yet polite smile appeared on Kojima Zizi's face.

Kao Tachibana's mother, Mrs. Tachibana, was an honest and dedicated factory worker. She asked for leave from her boss and came here to seek justice with other family members. Kojima's appearance didn't look like a student parent at all, but she looked a bit like she was there that day. The school committee saw the young female teacher, so she asked,
"School committee? Was it the school committee that asked you to come here to negotiate terms?"

As soon as the others heard what Mrs. Tachibana said, they immediately surrounded Kojima Zizi who still had an awkward smile on her face.

Most of these family members are women, because men have to work outside the home to earn money to support the family. Of course, there are exceptions, such as those in single-parent families.

Kojima Zizi became even more nervous and wanted to retreat. She turned back again to seek help from Bai Chuan, but she found that her car had been driven away and Bai Chuan had gone to nowhere.

Kojima took a deep breath, shook her head and said, "Actually, my child wants to go to school here, but I saw the banner you put up and I was worried that there was something wrong with this school, so I wanted to ask you guys..."

Before Kojima Zizi could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Lie! How can you have a child? You can tell at a glance whether you have given birth to a child or not."

Mrs. Big Bear mercilessly exposed Xiaojia Zizi, "If you want to pretend to be a parent, please do some tricks. Don't think that since we are all housewives, it is easy to deceive."

The look of embarrassment on Kojima's face became even worse, "Well, auntie, oh no, eldest sister, I'm really not a member of the school committee."

"You're not from the school committee, are you a TV reporter?"

Mrs. Anyon asked.

Mrs. Hamamoto immediately agreed, "It really looks like people who work in places like TV stations. They dress up brightly and wear brand names. They are afraid that others will not know that they are rich. They also like to wear sunglasses and masks when going out, thinking that they are big stars."

More than a dozen parents looked at Kojima Zizi again, and the more they looked at her, the more they felt like someone who worked in a place like a TV station.

Kojima took advantage of the situation and generously pretended to be a reporter.
"Yes, I am actually a reporter. I want to interview you. You can tell me anything you want to say."

"Miss reporter, why didn't you bring a camera?"

"Miss reporter, can you show us your ID?"

"Miss reporter, have you brought your camera and voice recorder?"

The family members asked questions and looked at Xiaodao Zizi with suspicion, and the embarrassment on the female anchor's face was almost dripping with embarrassment.

Just now I thought these people were fooling me, but I don’t think so now. They obviously thought they were reporters, but now that they say they are reporters, they don’t believe it anymore. What’s the point?
Just as the female internet celebrity was racking her brains to regain their trust, a camera suddenly focused on everyone.

Although it is not a professional video camera, this kind of portable DV is often used as an auxiliary equipment when shooting on location, and it is completely feasible to use it to fool people who do not know the industry.

In addition, Shuang Yuezhen often liked to use this dv to interview passers-by.

Bai Chuan happened to find one in Kojima Zizi's car, which was full of her selfie videos.

Baichuan, who guessed that Kojima Zizi would fall into embarrassment, took the DVD and temporarily disguised himself as a photographer.

"I'm sorry, Kojima-san, I'm late. Can we start shooting?"

Bai Chuan said softly, and held up the dv to cover most of his face to prevent being recognized.

After noticing the approaching camera, the family members of the deceased stopped questioning Kojima's appearance. "There is photography, it looks like she is really a reporter."

"We almost scared the reporter away. We were really reckless."

"Great, I have a lot to say. The black-hearted school only pays 20 yuan in compensation for the death. What can this small amount of compensation do? It's so unethical."

Kubo Dairo cursed. Like Kawada Shuichi and Fukunaga Yuryo, he was one of the few male parents present.

For Dairo Kubo, who has been receiving welfare benefits all year round, the death of a son and only receiving 20 yuan in compensation makes him more sad than losing a son himself. There are still two sons and a daughter at home, both of whom need to be supported, but he But he is a man with no skills. In his words, this fucked-up life has worn away all his good qualities, leaving only complaints and dissatisfaction with society.

When his eldest son Kubo Tsunashige was still alive, he would take out a sum of money from time to time to support the family. He would never ask his son where the money came from. After his death, he could only get this small amount of compensation. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more worried. I feel like I'm at a loss.

Other parents looked at Kubo Dairo with frowns, especially the fathers of Otomo Masaki and Fukunaga Mirai. Because their family conditions were favorable, they couldn't understand what kind of mood Kubo Dairo felt when he said such a thing.

They are now protesting with this group of parents, not because they feel that the comfort money given by the school is too little, but because they want to get a fair result. Their children don't look like the type to commit suicide, so why did they suddenly die?They couldn't accept this.

"How can you say such a thing, are you still a father?"

Mrs. Daxiong was the first to denounce it. Although her family conditions were very ordinary, she had no problem raising a child. In addition, her child was both good in character and academics, which had always been her pride.

Kubo Dalang sneered, "Young master, aren't you all here because the compensation is too small? I just said what everyone is thinking."

"Who is the same as you? We are not doing this for this reason. We just want to seek justice for our children."

Mrs. Otomo immediately retorted.

"Seeing that you are wearing all famous brands, you must have never been troubled by life. How can someone like you understand us, Mrs. Tachibana, Mrs. Ueshima, Mrs. Hamamoto, am I wrong?"

Those who were named by Kubo Dalang were all from poor families and were in a similar situation to him. There was a look of shame on their faces. Although Kubo Dalang's words were unpleasant, they did do it in order to improve themselves. The compensation was paid.

The dead are dead, but the living still have to find ways to live.

"I...I, I feel that the school does not respect my child and the compensation given is too small. My child is so good, at least, at least 100 million."

Mrs. Ueshima blushed, lowered her head and said.

Being poor, she even felt that the value of a human life was only 100 million.

Bai Chuan looked at her. She was wearing cheap expired fashion and her hair was meticulously combed. However, the skin on her face was as rough as orange peel and her hands were covered with calluses. She looked completely unfeminine and was just crushed by life. shoulders and waist.

Perhaps because she thought about being on camera, although she lowered her head, she straightened her back a little. Bai Chuan guessed that her daily work required her to bend down frequently.

"One million? Is your child worth 100 million? It should be at least 100 million!"

"What 200 million? My child is so good, he is definitely worth 500 million!"

"I told you we're not doing this for money."

"Just pretend, the children are dead, isn't it for money, or for justice?"

"This is a case of the school shirking its responsibility."

"Yes, no matter what, he died in school. How could the school handle it like this? It didn't even suspend classes, but continued classes. It simply doesn't treat our children as children."

"Do you still expect this black-hearted school to observe three days of silence for you?"

"The more I think about it, the more I feel that I shouldn't have sent my child to this school in the first place. Poor me..."

Before Kojima Zizi and Shirakawa could ask questions, the family members started arguing.

Kojima Zizi was immediately at a loss. She had never encountered such a situation.

Bai Chuan coughed twice, "Everyone, please stop arguing. We will interview everyone, synthesize everyone's demands, and provide unified feedback to the school."

After receiving the assurance from the "TV staff", everyone stopped arguing.

They all looked at Kojima Zizi, looking forward to confiding in her.

Kojima Zizi swallowed and decided to start with the person who seemed to be the most talkative. After all, this was her first time pretending to be a reporter.

She walked up to Mr. Kawada, who had been quiet all this time. He had not participated at all in the quarrel just now.

　There is another chapter at noon, good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)