Natsume Yayoi reluctantly swallowed the food in her mouth, and then said: "The food is really delicious."

The girl smiled sweetly.

"Thank you~"

"By the way, Natsume, what do you want to do this afternoon?" Kondohiko asked suddenly.

"what happened?"

"If you're bored, would you like to come to the basketball club? The minister invited the basketball team from Shangqiu next door to play a friendly match today. I heard that the female team leader of the other team is very good~"

As he spoke, Kondo Yan kept blinking at him.

"No, I want to go visit the special teaching building."

"Want to join the club?"

"Just going to visit, haven't decided yet."

"Oh... Do you have any favorite clubs? How about the women's clothing research department?"

Natsume Yayoi glanced at him, "Are you serious?"

Kondo Hiko laughed "hehe", "Maybe Natsume is suitable for women's clothing. Although she looks gloomy, her figure is thin and her skin is white...well..."

As he said this, Kondo Hiko's eyes became suspicious, "How about you try on women's clothing?"

"How's the reasoning department?"

Natsume Yayoi asked half jokingly.

Since he thinks Yukiyo Sakura is the murderer, Kondo Hiko must have stopped him.

In this way, the topic of women's clothing can be diverted.

However, what Kondo Yan said next was beyond his expectation.

"The Reasoning Department~ What a pity."

"what happened?"

"I forgot to tell you, the senior who died last year was the head of the Reasoning Department. After that incident, the Reasoning Department has been abolished."

Remembering the yellowed club flyer in her pocket, Natsume Yayoi lowered her eyes.

"Oh what a pity..."

Chapter 5 The club and senior students drowned in books

After school, Kondo Yan once again extended the invitation.

"Natsume, do you really not want to come with us? It doesn't matter if we go to the special teaching building another day, right?"

"Don't you think it's too much to try to drag a bad guy to be a green leaf in the basketball club full of people?" Natsume Yayoi asked without looking up while packing her schoolbag.

"Maybe the other team leader likes your style."

"I'm going to deliver lesson plans to Mizushima. I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow."

After Sayuri Aikawa said this, she left the classroom without waiting for anyone to respond.

Seeing this, Lin Yexiang muttered in confusion: "Why do you feel that Aikawa is acting a little weird today?"

"You're just a cheapskate, don't worry about it. Right, Natsume?"

Watching Kondohiko ask himself, Natsume Yayoi was a little confused.

"Ah? Why do you ask me?"

Kondo Hiko smiled at him and said, "Who knows. Let's go."

"Oh……"

After packing her schoolbag, Natsume Yayoi came to the fifth floor of the special teaching building.

It's a little quiet here.

The corridor to the left of the stairs was nearly filled with randomly stacked tables and chairs, leaving only a gap for people to pass through.

The walls are covered with various patterns similar to formations, and there are also many talismans that look like they can ward off evil spirits.

His eyes subconsciously glanced at the contents on the talisman paper, and his eyes suddenly froze.

[February [-]rd, Shimoda Kyouya. 】

[January [-]th, Joe Matsumoto. 】

[December [-], Matsuoka Masaichi. 】

Each talisman has a name and date, with a red fingerprint underneath.

At this moment, a panicked student squeezed out of the gap and ran downstairs without looking back.

After waiting for a while, no one came out of the gap again. Natsume Yayoi straightened the table that the person had knocked crooked and carefully squeezed in.

Walking to the end, the view becomes wider.

The area in front of the classroom in the corner was cleaned.

There are two pots of Himotome placed on the inner edge of the side window. They seem to have been watered recently. The water droplets on the leaves are shining in the light coming through the window.

Looking at the [Department of Reasoning] written on the sign, Natsume Yayoi confirmed that she had gone the wrong way and knocked on the door.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

No one responded.

After knocking on the door to no avail, Natsume Yayoi turned the handle and pushed the door open.

All you see are books.

Bookshelves, tables, cabinets, stools, floors, everywhere you can see are basically filled with books.

Directly opposite, a girl was wearing headphones, kneeling and reading a book in the bay window.

The little feet wrapped in stockings were pressed against the side of the window, and the leather shoes were thrown carelessly under the window.

The light passes through the dust in the air, and the girl's body is wrapped in light mist, giving it a sense of transparency.

Looking at the footprints on the dusty book on the ground, Natsume Yayoi could already imagine how the senior sister walked through the area with nowhere to step to the window.

After thinking for a while, he carefully closed the door and backed out.

The transparent light gradually turned into deep orange, and the pages in the girl's hands were reflected red by the setting sun.

Yukiyo Sakura finally read the last page before the text in her vision became blurry.

She closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, her brows furrowed.

There are others.

Turning her face to the side and seeing the boy sitting at the table reading a book, Yukiyo Sakura's expression softened.

Then, she noticed that the classroom was different from before.

An aisle has been organized on the ground, and the books that were originally piled randomly on the long table are now neatly stacked.

The boy's coat was draped behind the chair, and his shirt cuffs were still rolled up.

These are all made by him?

Has it been so long?

She took off one of her earphones and shouted:

"Apprentice."

Natsume Yayoi closed her book and looked at the girl sitting on the window sill.

Yukiyo Sakura held the book in her arms and whispered: "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Looking at the girl embraced by the sunset, Natsume Yayoi asked: "Then, as compensation, can you exempt me from the entrance examination?"

"Huh? Are you sure you want to join the club?" Yukiyo Sakura asked in surprise.

"Didn't Senior invite me here?" Natsume Yayoi asked.

The girl looked away.

She pointed to the shoes under the window and said, "Can you take them off for me?"

"Ah."

Natsume Yayoi walked to the window, bent down and picked up the girl's shoes that were thrown on the ground, and put them in Yukiyo Sakura's hands.

"It's troublesome."

After Yukiyo Sakura thanked her, she raised her knees, arched her insteps, and slowly put on her shoes.

The hem of the skirt slid along the girl's fair thighs.

Natsume Yayoi immediately turned around.

But a touch of blue still inevitably flashed across his sight.

The heart feels slightly warm.

After waiting for a moment, Yukiyo Sakura put on her shoes and called out: "Junior."

Natsume Yayoi turned around, and the girl was holding an earphone in her hand and placing it in front of him.

"Want to listen?" she asked.

"is it okay?"

"Ah."

Natsume Yayoi put the headphones into her ears.

However, what was playing inside was not a song, but two short recordings.

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