Can't Stop Drawing

At this time, the girl bowed to Link to express her gratitude: "Thank you so much just now, Mr. Lin."

"Miss Suwon, how did you provoke them? I heard from that guy that you cheated money from people in their organization?"

Link pointed to the direction where Mohawk's head disappeared. He only remembered that the guy was a member of the group, but he didn't remember his name at all.

"I..." Ms. Suwon with her braids turned her head away, as if she had something hard to say.

Seeing this, Link could only sigh slightly, took out his phone, and pulled out a photo.

Turning the phone over, Link let Miss Suwon see the photo on the screen: "Miss Suwon, is it related to this?"

Miss Suwon looked up and looked at the photo on the phone in surprise.

In the photo is a young and beautiful girl with long brown hair, wearing a cute dress, holding a man's arm with a smile on her face.

Although the girl in the photo is somewhat similar to Ms. Suwon, the difference in temperament between the two is so great that it is impossible to think that they are the same person.

But Link is sure that the fashionable and lovely beauty in the photo is the rustic Miss Suwon in front of him.

Miss Shuiyuan immediately wanted to deny it, but before she could say it, she swallowed it back.

Even that stupid mohawk can find himself, so it's not surprising that Link, who looks more mysterious than the mohawk, found out about it.

"Yes, that's my...my job."

Miss Suwon lowered her eyes, clutched the corner of her clothes with her left hand, pressed her left arm tightly with her right hand, and turned her head away, as if she didn't want to face Link or talk about it, looking helpless and pitiful look.

When a normal man sees Miss Shuiyuan like this, he will probably feel a sense of protection and will not pursue it any further.

Rolling his eyes, Link was unmoved, he knew that Miss Mizuhara was faking it.

Putting away the phone, Link said in a slightly indifferent voice: "Miss Suwon, if you do this again, I won't help you."

So, Miss Suwon immediately put away her pitiful appearance, and helplessly pushed back her plain glasses.

There is nothing wrong with her eyes, and she wears plain glasses just to disguise herself. After all, she doesn't want others to know about her work.

"Mr. Lin, my job is to rent out girlfriends."

"Girlfriend for rent? The one who collects money to pretend to be the girlfriend of the employer, so that the employer can enjoy the sweetness of love for a certain period of time? Are you from the Green Leaf Club or the Ruoye Club?"

Miss Shuiyuan's eyes widened, and she looked at Link curiously: "Mr. Lin, why do you know so clearly?"

"Because I also planned to rent one... No, it's nothing, forget it." Link waved his hand, interrupting the topic with some embarrassment, "In short, you were pestered because you were ordered by Moxigan's brother once. Are you on?"

"Yes, he made appointments many times, each time for a whole day. I was very happy to have such a guest at the beginning, but gradually, he became a little confused about the situation. He seemed to think that I was really It's his girlfriend, and when I went to work, he suddenly rushed out, pointed at me and yelled, which ruined my work after that, and after that..." As he spoke, Miss Suwon stopped talking and winked at Link.

"Then what happened when Mohigan said that you cheated of money?"

"Mr. Lin, I really didn't do that kind of thing. Our firm has professional standards, and I won't contact clients in private." Ms. Shuiyuan quickly defended, "However, he makes a lot of reservations, and every time The cost is not a small amount..."

Rubbing between his brows, Link probably understood what happened.

Probably the unlucky kid became angry and wanted to get back all the money he had spent before, so he mobilized the subordinates in the group to collect the debt.

"Hey, I'll take care of it later, you go back first." Link sighed softly, waved to Miss Suwon, telling her to go back first.

Miss Shuiyuan quickly thanked: "Thank you so much, Mr. Link."

"We're all neighbors, it's no big deal to do each other a little favor." Link replied with a smile.

At this time, there was a sudden ding in my ear.

Link's face changed instantly, and he shouted in his heart: 【Why is this the time! ? 】

If possible, Link doesn't want to introduce ordinary people like Miss Suwon into the other world, but the system is activated at this time, and Link has no good solution.

After ordering Miss Suwon to go upstairs quickly, Link's system, which had been disobedient since the beginning of time travel, started drawing cards on its own.

The system interface appeared in front of my eyes, a card record book representing historical records, a colorful light ball with constantly changing edges, and the overall shape was almost round, which was used for drawing cards.

The above two are arranged on the left and right sides, and in the middle is a brand new card.

【I am here】

Chapter 2 Suzumiya Haruhi

[I am here]: A certain girl with special qualifications draws a pattern with a mysterious message somewhere, so as to announce a message to certain existences——I am here.

After reading the information on the card, Link felt relieved.

It seems that this is an event card, just announcing the occurrence of something, and there will be no special changes, so that Miss Suwon will not have to worry about witnessing strange things.

Just when Link was relieved, he suddenly found a faint white light on his body.

"wtf!?"

In the next second, Link disappeared in place.

Ms. Mizuhara, who walked to the corridor on the second floor, looked downstairs and found that she couldn't see Link, nor heard the footsteps going up the stairs. It seemed that Link was hiding in a corner that she couldn't see.

Reminiscent of Link's urging just now, Miss Suwon turned pale and hurried back to her room.

……

Sakurajima, Mori County, Prefectural North High School.

With his long hair tied in a ponytail with a yellow headband, Haruhi Suzumiya, who was wearing loose sportswear, sat on the steps of the open-air sports field, looking at the weird pattern in the center of the sports field below.