Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Fuyutsuki Chizuru nodded slightly appreciatively, "It's reasonable, indeed."

Then, she changed her tone and said, "But, are you really not curious? Regarding the process of Minister Yukiyo's inquiry just now..."

Snapped!

Yukishiro Sakura closed the book and moved her gaze to Fuyuzuki Chizuru's smiling face.

"I'm not a minister."

"Eh? Isn't it?" Natsume Yayoi was a little surprised.

As if she just remembered it, Fuyutsuki Chizuru tapped her forehead with her index finger and said, "Sorry, I almost forgot. It's true..."

"President Fuyutsuki, the suspect is still outside, is it okay?" Yukiyo Sakura spoke again.

Facing Yukiyozakura's calm gaze, Fuyutsuki Chizuru puffed up her cheeks...

Within two seconds, she sighed heavily.

"Ok."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru walked out of the classroom and closed the door.

click!

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yukiyo Sakura suddenly swayed and almost fell from the bay window.

Natsume Yayoi ran over immediately.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Yukiyo Sakura shook her head at him and said, "It's okay, I just stayed up late reading yesterday and felt a little sleepy... Junior, don't worry about me."

After saying that, she opened the book again.

"Oh……"

Sitting closest to the window, Natsume Yayoi opened the unfinished novel.

The wind outside the window carried the girl's slight breathing and the faint smell of cherry blossoms, which reassured him as always.

After a while, he heard even breathing.

Looking back, Yukiyo Sakura had fallen asleep.

The girl bent her knees, her long black hair spread down her face and shoulders, like a cat, quiet and well-behaved.

After admiring the sleeping posture of the girl as calm as Sakura for a moment, Natsume Yayoi began to think about the conversation between Yukiyo Sakura and the suspect just now.

Profiling, lip reading, micro-expression recognition...what else?

Senior sister, how did you do it just now?

[My eyes can see through all the truth...]

Natsume Yayoi recalled Yukishiro Sakura's slightly off-kilter words when she first met her.

Maybe, it's not a lie?

if it is like this……

Want to test it out?

Ten minutes later, Yukiyo Sakura woke up.

"Apprentice?"

"Senior, are you awake so soon?"

Yukiyo Sakura straightened her slightly messy hair and said, "I'm used to it..."

"Oh."

Are you used to sleeping from time to time?Or are you used to sleeping for only a few minutes?

Or, both?

Is this situation related to her so-called seeing through the truth?

Seeing that the boy kept looking at her, Yukiyo Sakura tilted her head, "What's wrong?"

Natsume Yayoi said with some hesitation: "Senior, after I met you that day, I felt that my body was different from before."

Yukiyo Sakura's body sat upright unconsciously.

"What's the difference?"

Could it be related to not being able to hear his thoughts?

"I feel... my eyes seem to be affected by your power. I can also see the truth."

The girl blinked in confusion.

"……so what?"

"No, it's nothing, just kidding."

Natsume Yayoi smiled sheepishly.

It doesn't look like I can see through it at all...

Chapter 13 A woman with no sense of distance

After walking out of the student union, Natsume Yayoi bowed to Fujiwara Kaori.

"Please make a special trip back to school. I'm so sorry!"

Fujiwara Kaori immediately waved her hand.

"It's nothing. If you want to apologize, it should be me. As the club's instructor, I failed to notice that today is the deadline for registration. I even ran back to change my shirt..."

Suddenly, the woman covered her breasts with her hands, her face turned red and she was speechless.

Natsume Yayoi's eyes glanced subconsciously.

The large long-sleeved T-shirt could not hide the graceful figure of the woman. The broken buttons and pure white cotton fabric seemed to still be visible, vaguely...

The temperature of the air is a little hot,

squeak--

Fuyutsuki Chizuru walked out of the student union and was a little confused when she saw the two people standing at the door.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"……Yes."

Natsume Yayoi spoke first.

"What's the matter?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru asked while locking the door.

"As for the books in the reasoning department, that...it will take a few days to return to the library."

"What's the reason?"

"I didn't finish it."

Fuyutsuki Qianhe rolled her eyes at him.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go first."

Originally, she wanted to take advantage of Fuyutsuki Chizuru's outing to find a topic to break the awkwardness with Fujiwara Kaori. Now that the goal has been achieved, Natsume Yayoi took advantage of the situation and said: "No more."

"See you next week, then."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru bowed her head slightly to the two of them, and then walked quickly towards the stairs.

There, Kuroda Shinya was waiting for her.

Looking at the pair of rippling braids behind the girl, Natsume Yayoi thought for no reason: The hair is so long and the quality is so good, maybe President Fuyutsuki's family is rich...

"Natsume-san."

Fujiwara Kaori's voice interrupted Natsume Yayoi's meaningless thinking.

"what happened?"

"You said before that you joined the reasoning department to find out the cause of Nomura's death, right?"

"Ah."

"Then?"

"what?"

"Find out the cause of Nomura's death, find out the murderer, and then what? Do you want to continue to stay in the reasoning department, or?" Kaori Fujiwara asked softly.

Natsume Yayoi thought carefully for a while.

If he could really find evidence that Yukiyo Sakura was the murderer, he would not hand it over to the police.

However, what if others find evidence, such as Fujiwara Kaori in front of you...

The senior sister was convicted, and the reasoning department lost the cherry blossom atmosphere that made him feel at ease.

that time……

"Probably won't stay."

Hearing his answer, Fujiwara Kaori seemed a little excited.She grabbed Natsume Yayoi's hand and asked, "Really? Are you lying to me?"

The woman's reaction made Natsume Yayoi a little confused.

"teacher?"

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Fujiwara Kaori hurriedly let go of his hand and explained: "Well... I just thought it would be best if Natsume-san could not have anything to do with that monster..."

Is it really just that?

Natsume Yayoi doesn’t think so.

The setting sun reflected the city's shadow red, and the setting sun in the distance became redder and dimmer.

At the end of the evening, the two walked out of the school.

"Natsume-san."