Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 62: The Heart Is Not Ancient! (1/2)

“Please sit down and talk about things while eating.”

Perhaps it was disturbed by Shizuku’s initial attack, but the tone of “Mayumi” that used to be kind when it was nice, and pretending to be familiar when it was bad was gone.

The position she pointed to should be the long table for the meeting.

The two sat side by side.

In this era, this long table was ordered without a built-in intelligence terminal device, so it should be considered that it will be used as a dining table.

“Meat, fish and vegetarian food, which one do you want?”

Not just setting up the automatic catering machine, but also being able to choose the variety, it’s really baffling.

Damn it’s privileged class, even teachers have to go to the restaurant to say…

[Then eat meat!

Haven’t eaten a meal made by such an advanced automatic catering machine?

I don’t know which food package to choose. ]

From the heart’s “Gojo Satoru”, he chose meat.

Shizuku, who was with me, hesitated for a while between fish and vegetarian food, and finally chose vegetarian food.

It may be that she has never eaten such a sloppy dinner. Compared with someone who is easy to feed, she is still a little entangled.

The second-year female student who received the request, “Gojo Satoru” remembered that it was “Nakajo Azusa”-senpai who was the secretary.

uh, just a little bit…

She laboriously stood on tiptoe to operate a machine about the size of a Japanese-style wardrobe, which was installed by the wall.

…like a child labor.

Sin, Mayumi, won’t your conscience hurt?

The blatant exploitation of schoolgirls!

But Tucao is Tucao, and then just wait.

very nice!

There is also a small Loli end plate…

[Long live technology! ]

Mr. Gojo sighed while sitting on the wooden bench.

On the long table, “Mayumi” was sitting in the main seat, and when she looked to the side, sitting directly opposite “Shizuku” was a third-year female student.

Looking further to the side, sitting directly opposite “Wu Xie” is the Chairman of the Discipline Committee, and next to it is “Azusa” who trotted back.

After everyone took their seats in order, “Mayumi”, who had regained her personal pace a little, opened the conversation.

“Although I introduced it at the entrance ceremony, I will introduce it again just to be cautious.

Next to me is “Accountant” Ichihara Suzune, hum… commonly known as [Suzuki]. ”

“…Only the “President” would call me that.”

“Suzune” has neat facial features, giving people a stern impression, plus its tall stature, slender hands and feet…

This kind of appearance is more suitable to be described as a beautiful girl than a beautiful girl.

Hmm…a beautiful teacher, with a graceful and elegant bookish air, even better when she wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Compared with “Suzume”, “Ms. Suzune” is more in line with her image.

“Should you all know this guy next to you? She’s the “Chairman of Discipline” Mori Watanabe.”

The dialogue did not take place, but no one cared about it, and it was probably accustomed to it.

“Next is Tiao Zi in the ‘Secretary’, commonly known as [Xiao Zi].”

“President… I beg you, please don’t call me ‘Xiao Zi’ in front of my juniors.

I also have my own position to take care of. ”

Azusa-senpai is even petite than “Mayumi” and has a baby face.

Although she didn’t do it on purpose.

However, the slightly raised moist eyes looked like a little girl who was awkward and about to cry.

That’s why it’s called “Xiao Zi”.

The ideal type of Loli control…

I’m a little sorry to say that, but I feel like I want to bully her. Is it because of my constitution?

Gojo Satoru thought so.

“Plus another one, the ‘Vice President’ Junior Brother Fan Zang, who is this year’s student council member.”

“I am not.”

“Yes, Mori is not a member of the student council.

Ah, the meal seems to be ready. ”

The panel of the automatic catering machine is opened, and the meals that have no personality but are accurately packed are placed on the tray and delivered.

A total of five.

One less… What kind of plane are you going to do?

When Gojo Satoru was full of doubts, Mori slowly took out a bento box in front of him.

…a traitor is among us…

Seeing Azusa getting up obediently, Shizuku also stood up.

As the name suggests, the automatic catering machine has the function of automatic catering, but if it is not a table corresponding to the machine, it is still faster to do it yourself.

“Azu” put his share on the table first, and then took the share of “Mayumi” and “Suzune” with both hands.

This kind of proficiency makes “Gojo Satoru” feel distressed.

[This kid is at the bottom of the student council food chain…]

Someone who had already started to eat the food brought by “Shizuku” sighed at the sinister nature of the human heart.

People’s hearts are not ancient, seniors oppress juniors!

(Author: There is another chapter tonight, see you tonight…)*