Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Others echoed, and seemed to recall the merits of Miss Mitsui in Alice Mutual Aid Association.

"Is she the president?"

Shirakawa asked.

"No, she is a cadre."

Mrs. Arita replied.

[Haha, on the surface, everyone likes this mutual aid association very much, but what is their real thought? You might as well try to let them tell the truth and experience the evil of human nature. ]

The sudden reminder of the narrator made Shirakawa decide to "collectively instigate" them.

Of course, Shirakawa did this not to taste the evil of human nature, but to gain a deeper understanding of Alice Mutual Aid Association.

It is called collective instigation, but in fact it still has to be done one by one.

Because the instigation technique does not support group attacks.

I don't know whether the advanced instigation technique or the master-level instigation technique supports it.

In short, the intermediate instigation technique can only be one-on-one.

Shirakawa first asked Mr. Kawada. He sincerely believed that Alice Mutual Aid Association was a paradise, where there was no discrimination or prejudice. Even people like him could be accepted and make friends. Before his son died, he liked to go to the mutual aid association very much. However, he could not understand the behavior of the mutual aid association helping the homeless, and he also suspected that the mutual aid association might be using these homeless people to do something.

Like Mr. Kawada, Mrs. Tachibana was very grateful to Alice Mutual Aid Association. She was already a loyal believer. She firmly believed that her children could bring her good luck, and forced all her children to follow her into the mutual aid association to participate in the activities on Monday and Wednesday.

Mr. Kubo believed that Alice Mutual Aid Association could accept them unconditionally, and there must be some unspeakable secrets. He also suspected that the pregnant woman in the newspaper was pregnant because she had an affair with the vice president. He believed that the vice president of Alice Mutual Aid Association was a scum who liked to touch beautiful female members, but everyone was deceived by his handsome appearance.

Shirakawa heard jealousy and dissatisfaction in his words. He was clearly taking the money from the mutual aid association, but he didn't have a good word in his heart.

Mrs. Okuma thought that a beautiful woman like Mitsui-san was in the mutual aid association just to find a rich husband. Maybe she was the mistress of a rich man.

Mrs. Ueshima hated that the mutual aid association always asked her to tell the fact that she was poor in front of all members. She felt that it hurt her self-esteem. If it wasn't for receiving subsidies, she would not communicate with anyone in the mutual aid association. She also didn't like Mitsui-san.

Mrs. Otomo wanted to be a woman like Mitsui-san, but she suspected that Mitsui-san had an affair with the vice president. She actually liked the vice president very much, but unfortunately the vice president didn't like her.

Mrs. Hamamoto was very beautiful. The second time she joined the mutual aid association, she was noticed by a rich man and became the mistress of that rich man. She felt guilty about this and went to the vice president to talk. As a result, the two of them rolled the sheets again.

If they hadn't talked alone, Mrs. Hamamoto would not be able to tell these truths even if she was instigated.

Mrs. Arita wanted to find a rich man for her daughter through the mutual aid society, even if she was kept by someone else. As long as her daughter could show her the world of the upper class, she would be satisfied.

Mrs. Anyong thought that the Alice Mutual Aid Society was too stupid. Only fools would keep sending money out. She hoped that there would be more such foolish organizations in the world.

Mrs. Xiaoping wanted to have another child with a member of the mutual aid society. It didn't matter who it was. As long as she had another child, she could live.

The hearts of most people are actually dark and cannot be completely satisfied.

Except for Kanae Yokoi, she no longer has any family.

But her parents were also members of the Alice Mutual Aid Society before they died.

The families of the deceased had different views on the mutual aid society, but they had one thing in common.

They all talked about their children's shortcomings on Monday's confession day, and felt that they were dragged down by their children, which made their lives so hard and unbearable.

In fact, many parents have had such thoughts to a greater or lesser extent, especially after being angered by their children.

But these 10 people have said such things, and their children have all committed suicide, which is very intriguing.

"Thank you, everyone. Let's stop here today. You've worked hard."

Shirakawa saw the right time to say goodbye to everyone and walked into the campus.

The guard already knew Shirakawa, a police headquarters consultant who was unwilling to pay 500 yuan in coins.

He consciously opened the school gate for Shirakawa and asked,

"Is there no progress in the case?"

He was like a leader.

Shirakawa smiled and shook his head, "If it was so easy, there would be no need to find me."

He was like an expatriate employee.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The guard leader said, waved his hand, and said goodbye to Shirakawa.

Shirakawa nodded in response, feeling that the two of them had acted out a year's drama in 1 minute.

The image of the leader and the expatriate employee was portrayed vividly.

Shirakawa came to the door of the classroom, and the bell for the end of get out of class just rang.

Ozawa Jingzi was very surprised. She didn't expect Shirakawa to wait for her, and he actually waited at the door of the classroom.

The other female classmates all cast envious eyes.

"He's actually waiting for her to finish school, so gentle."

"I also want to have such a gentle brother."

"It would be great to be her boyfriend. If he's so gentle to his sister, he must be even better to his girlfriend, right?"

The girls talked about it, seemingly forgetting about isolating Ozawa Yasuko before.

The male classmates, led by the tall male classmate, buried their heads at this moment, pretending to be turtles, not wanting to be seen by Shirakawa.

Even if they had ambitions for Ozawa Jingzi, they didn't dare to have them now that they saw Shirakawa.

This brother, standing at the door, wasn't he warning them?

Ozawa Jingzi bowed to Shirakawa embarrassedly, "Yes, sorry, I kept you waiting."

The second girl who listened to the advice!

"No need to use honorifics, let's go, Jingzi."

Shirakawa called very kindly, because there were many people around, in order to enrich the personality of Ozawa Jingzi's brother, and to prevent the girl from being bullied in school in the future.

Ozawa Jingzi's cheeks flushed slightly, lowered her head, and followed behind Shirakawa carefully. The envious eyes of others were like heat waves, hitting her body one after another, making her face redder and hotter.

She had never had such an experience before. How nice it would be if her brother also cared about her like this boy.

Ozawa Jingzi's relationship with her biological brother was not very good, but it was not too bad. It could only be said that they were ordinary siblings.

When they were young, they would fight over toys. When they grew up, they would laugh heartily over watching crappy TV shows together. But since his brother went to college and got a girlfriend, he rarely contacted his family.

His brother would not tell Ozawa Jingzi about his affairs, and Ozawa Jingzi would not take the initiative to tell her own affairs. The communication between them became less and less.

The brother and sister were like dandelions, which were blown away by a gust of wind and took root separately.

Ozawa Jingzi also envied those brothers who treated their sisters as treasures, but it was really hard to meet such brothers in real life, at least she was not that lucky one.

She stared at the boy's back in a daze, and the afternoon sun sprinkled on the boy, and the light and shadow depicted his outline.

Ozawa Jingzi unconsciously took out her mobile phone and pressed the shutter button.

She wanted to record this moment, the boy who bravely broke into her life.

She wanted to remember him after he left.

The sound of a click attracted the boy to look back.

It was at this moment that the photo froze.

Shirakawa guessed that there was a 90% probability that the photo was blurry, and a 10% probability that two heads could be photographed.

When people move, photos can be taken in any way.

In order to maintain the image of a gentle big brother, Shirakawa pressed Ozawa Seiko's head, "Let me see it."

"Ah? What?"

Ozawa Seiko clenched the phone and asked with a red face.

"Photos."

Said Shirakawa.

Ozawa Seiko handed over the phone obediently, swallowed her saliva, and said aggrievedly, "Can you please not delete it?"

Shirakawa looked at the photos she took of herself, which could be used as the male lead poster of a certain movie.

This technique is obviously practiced.

Shirakawa doesn't like taking selfies, and no one takes photos for him, so he has very few photos. He is the kind of person who can't find photos to send to a person even if he wants to fall in love online.

So when he saw this photo, he suddenly had an idea and wanted to share it with Chiyuki Mei who was far away in Tokyo.

Good things, of course, should be shared with Mei.

"Send it to me."

Shirakawa returned the phone to Ozawa Seiko.

Ozawa Seiko was slightly stunned, "Then, can I keep a copy?"

"Of course, this is the photographer's right."

Sirakawa said indifferently.

Ozawa Seiko nodded heavily with emotion, "Well, then I'll add you on Line."

As they talked, they walked out of the campus and came to the subway station.

During this time, they added Line friends. Ozawa Seiko sent the photos of Shirakawa that she secretly took to Shirakawa. Shirakawa saved the photos and sent them to Chiyuki Mei.

About 1 minute later, the message became read, and then a reply from Chiyuki Mei was received.

It was a selfie of Chiyuki Mei, which looked almost the same as her ID photo.

Shirakawa felt that she really should learn the selfie skills of Yano Shinmi and be as lively as possible.

Chiyuki Mei looked like someone who basically didn't take selfies. If she wasn't a 360-degree beauty, this ID photo would definitely make people laugh.

Unfortunately, she is the kind of person who looks good no matter how she takes the photo.

So Shirakawa silently saved this photo in his mobile phone.

Looking at her outfit in the photo, she was very formal, with a red shirt with a ruffled collar and a black suit jacket.

It seems that Chiyuki Yuto has already started to familiarize her with the company's business.

Poor Mei, is she going to shoulder the responsibility of being the president at such a young age?

Shirakawa sighed, and sure enough, he received a message from Chiyuki Mei.

[I am familiarizing myself with the company's business. My father asked me to start as the president of a small company to test my ability. This is a beauty company, and I am a little unconfident. ]

Shirakawa showed an expression of "as expected" and quickly replied with a management secret.

[Being good at using people is more important than knowing everything yourself. Come on. ]

Because there were too many people on the subway, Shirakawa hastily ended the chat with Chiyuki Mei, and subconsciously protected the petite Ozawa Yasuko in front of him, preventing her from encountering the salty hands she would encounter every day.

This made the middle-aged man who enjoyed benefits every day very angry. He wanted to squeeze out the annoying boy in front of him, but was directly elbowed by the boy to doubt his life.

The middle-aged man covered his abdomen, not wanting to suffer in silence, and shouted directly, "Why did you hit someone?"

"Ah, sorry, the train is too crowded."

Baichuan said without sincerity.

The voices of the two were quickly drowned out by the noisy crowd. The people on the subway did not care who hit who, just like they did not care about Ozawa Yasuko being harassed before.

The middle-aged man wanted to make a scene, but found that Baichuan looked at him coldly,

"Next stop, get off the train yourself."

In the subway car, the handsome boy with melancholy eyes said something coldly that made the middle-aged uncle very angry.

All the onlookers thought that the middle-aged man would definitely get angry and teach the boy a lesson.

Ozawa Yasuko kept swallowing her saliva, clutching the hem of her school uniform, her eyes wandering back and forth between the middle-aged uncle and Baichuan, her heartbeat accelerated because of fear.

She was worried that the tall and fat middle-aged man would punch the boy directly.

Although she had seen Baichuan easily beat several male classmates in the class, the man in front of her was a rogue.

If Baichuan fought with him, he would definitely be hit by a scam, right?