Zongman, I am bound to dual systems

She trotted to the window again, poking her head out cautiously.

That was indeed the guy she knew all too well.

She didn't notice that when she saw that guy holding the pink-haired girl in his arms, her own expression became more and more cold.

The entire row of cedars planted behind the club building, black crows perched on the branches, staring at the girl by the window with dark eyes.

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Chapter 79 Little Stupid Bird

Suzumiya Chisato who stepped into the health room again in a short period of time, besides feeling a little delicate, was also panting heavily.

Although Goto Ichiri, who fainted for unknown reasons, was not heavy on his back, but the distance from the club building to the teaching building was not short.

What's more, he doesn't just need to carry the girl on his back, he also has to hang her guitar around his neck.

Coupled with his embarrassing stamina of being caught in a lap by others in long-distance running.

Being able to reach the health care room smoothly is considered a great success, and being out of breath is nothing.

When I came here, the health care teacher was lying on the table for a morning nap, and finally called her to get up to help put Goto Ichiri on the hospital bed, and after a preliminary examination, it was already 5 minutes later.

The good-looking school doctor Ju Chuan took the stethoscope away from Goto Ichisato's chest. Based on what Suzumiya Chisato just said, she figured out the reason for the girl's coma.

"The heartbeat is normal, the body temperature is normal, and there is no trauma. It should be because I was too emotional, so I passed out."

"Excited..."

Suzumiya Chisato turned his head to look at Goto Ichisato, who was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, feeling sick in his heart, but he didn't know where to vomit.

"Well, it's the same as when you sent her here before, the reason why Goto-san is like this is mostly due to psychological reasons.

So even if you leave her alone, she will wake up on her own after a while. If you encounter such a situation next time, it is recommended to gently shake her shoulder like this, or gently pat her side face with the palm of your hand. "

While talking, the school doctor Ju Chuan showed this movement on Suzumiya Chisato.

After she gave these instructions, she finally stretched out her index finger and tapped his forehead lightly,

"What's more, in school... it's better to restrain yourself. If you really can't help it, wouldn't it be better to lock the door at home and focus on nothing else?"

Just as Suzumiya Chisato was about to refute, school doctor Ju Chuan chuckled and slid his index finger down to his lips.

With her other hand, she took something out of her white coat, and stuffed it directly into Chisato Suzumiya's trousers pocket without looking at it.

"Although the birthrate in Japan is serious, it is not the responsibility you need to shoulder now. You must remember to pay attention to safety."

"Goto and I didn't..."

"I understand~ Touma-san, I won't say anything. The class preparation bell has already rung. Hurry up and go to class. Goto-san will leave it here for me to take care of."

"What does this have to do with Dongma..."

"Okay, okay~ I understand everything, and I will definitely keep my mouth shut~"

Chisato Suzumiya, who was pushed by the shoulders from behind by the school doctor Ju Chuan, left the health room with a helpless face.

When I returned to the classroom, the class had already started, I typed the report and got the teacher's permission to return to my seat.

Suzumiya Chisato glanced at the empty seat on the left with some concern, and Touma Kazusa was absent.

It wasn't the first time either, and he didn't pay much attention.

The first class in the afternoon is ancient prose. For Chisato Suzumiya, who has acquired the talent of "Xia Shizi's penmanship", this is his strong subject, and it is a subject that will not affect his grades if he does not listen.

He didn't sleep well all night last night. He propped his chin with his left hand, lowered his head, and was about to take a nap for a while.

"Suzumiya-san, please continue reading the next paragraph."

Chisato Suzumiya, who was called up by the teacher, responded to the teacher's smile, smiling on the surface, but MMP in her heart.

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Unlocking the lock, Touma Kazusa tried his best to pull the door handle for the third time to open the door, but still failed to open the door.

She clenched her hands tightly, driven by the anger in her heart, and swung her fists fiercely, but at the moment when she was on the verge of touching the door panel——

"As a pianist, at any time, you must give priority to protecting the most important palm." The words of her mother who didn't care about herself at all came to mind.

This made Touma Kazusa's clenched hands loosen powerlessly in mid-air, and slowly hang down to the sides of his body.

At this moment, I still think of my mother's words, she has left you behind, isn't it stupid?

The self-deprecating Touma Kazusa sat down in front of the piano again.

She understood her current situation. She was locked by the insidious villain from the outside in the No. [-] Music Room, which was usually ignored by no one.

It was afternoon class time, the club building was almost empty, and there was only a small chance she could get help by shouting.

But even if he knew that he might be able to get help, there is a high probability that Touma Kazusa would not do that.

She doesn't get along with people very much, she's used to being silent, and she's forgotten the necessary steps to seek help.

So, I can only wait until the afternoon classes are over and almost all the students leave the school. After that, there should be janitors with flashlights to patrol the school building.

At that time, they will naturally find that the doorknob outside the first music room is unnatural, and they will be able to leave here smoothly.

But... there are still more than five hours before that time.

Touma Kazusa looked at the time on the phone, she pulled out the phone address book, there were only three contact numbers on it.

Her mother, the nanny aunt who takes care of her daily life, and a takeaway call from a dessert shop she especially likes.

Other than that, nothing else.

Forget it.

Putting the phone aside, Touma and Sa lay on the piano.

Just seeing the situation outside the window, and after encountering such a disgusting thing, she only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and she was too lazy to think so much.

"Chiu Mi~"

Dongma Hesha, who had just closed her eyes, slowly raised her head, and by the window sill, a black crow was staring at her intently.

For this kind of bird with the same hair color as himself, Dongma and Sha don't hate it, provided that they don't open their throats and make that unpleasant and noisy cry.Transit group: 849; 414, 96? 5

The crow in front of him may be a newly born baby bird, but fortunately, it doesn't have that disturbing cry.

The childish cry sounds very comfortable, a bit like a magpie.

"I don't have anything to entertain you here, go try your luck elsewhere."

Dongma Hesha, who has always been honest with people, can speak well to a bird.

"Chiu Mi~"

The little crow did not leave, but flew into the room and landed on the floor.

"Hehe, how do you know that I hide food on my body, but you birds should not be able to eat this thing."

Touma Hesha took out a small pudding from her pocket, she tore open the package, approached slowly with very gentle movements, and placed it on the floor.

"Chiu Mi~"

Under Dongma Hesha's interested eyes, the little crow stepped forward and hung the edge of the plastic packaging of the little pudding with its beak, and shook out the pudding inside.

It then flew out the window with the plastic wrap in its mouth.

"Little stupid bird, that's not edible."

Touma Kazusa looked at the dusty pudding on the floor, feeling depressed again.

She sat down slowly, lay down on the piano again, and slowly closed her eyes.

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Chapter 80 What do you say

The first class in the afternoon is over.

Suzumiya Chisato closed her eyes and pinched the center of her brows, walked out of the classroom to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed her face.

The cold temperature of the tap water soaked into his skin, somewhat refreshing him.

He walked back while wiping his wet face with a tissue.

At the edge of the open window beside the corridor, the wings of pitch-black were deliberately fluttering down.

Chisato Suzumiya noticed it, and glanced at the corridor where there were quite a few students. The next second, he turned and walked towards the stairway at the end of the corridor.

Similar to the mentality of not revealing his wealth, he tried his best not to let anyone know about the fact that the crow he raised was exceptionally intelligent and superhuman.

The Wings of Darkness had already understood what Suzumiya Chisato meant when he turned around, flapped his wings again and flew around the teaching building for a small half circle, and flew in from the window on the other side.

When Chisato Suzumiya reached the stairway, seeing no one around, it flew directly onto his shoulder.

Chisato Suzumiya sat on the steps, and took out a small package of chopped pecans from her coat pocket.

He tore open a small opening, poured some in the palm of his hand, and carefully crushed all the larger walnuts to make it easier for the little guy to eat.

I bought this at a convenience store before. There are five small packages in a whole bag, and the price is 860 yen. Considering the current economic situation of Suzumiya Chisato, it is not cheap.

But who makes it love to eat walnuts?

"Eat it, eat it, eat more and grow up quickly, then I will take you to the flower and bird market for a blind date, and I will buy it for you without saying a word,"

The pitch-black wings landed on the outstretched palm of Suzumiya Chisato, with a small pudding box in its mouth, staring at Suzumiya Chisato motionless, with no intention of eating walnuts.

Suzumiya Chisato stretched out his hand, took the small packing box over and looked it over carefully,

"Do you want to eat this?"

"..."

The wings of pitch-black flew to his head, lowered his head and pecked his forehead with his beak.

"It hurts... I don't want to eat it, so why did you bring this back, or do you want to use this as your eating bowl?"

"...!"

Black Wing started pulling Suzumiya Chisato's hair with his claws.

"No, why are you in a hurry all of a sudden, talk about it if you have something to say."

Suzumiya Chisato was very helpless, he grabbed the black wing from his head.

It twirled around twice in the palm of the hand, as if disliking why its master was stupid, and also as if worrying about why he couldn't speak.

Chisato Suzumiya put the pudding box in front of his eyes again, and he made a guess,

"What you want to tell me has something to do with pudding?"

I finally understand!

The Black Wing nodded very humanely.

"Pudding... something about pudding..."

Chisato Suzumiya was lost in thought.

At the same time, the Wings of Darkness also made an action.

It spread its wings, then closed its eyes, and just lay down on the palm of Suzumiya Chisato without moving.

Chisato Suzumiya was amused by this action, but with such an image performance and the reminder of the pudding packaging, the meaning it wanted to express was very obvious.

The guy with a sweet tooth who sleeps on his desk all day.

"...You want to say, Touma Kazuya?"

"Chirp!"

Dark Wings immediately opened his eyes and got up.

"What's up with her?"

The jet-black wing flew to Chisato Suzumiya's head again, it used its beak to peck at a small strand of hair, and pulled it to the right.

"You want me to go downstairs from the right?"

"Chirp!"