The girl's pink lips parted slightly, "Today, Kabukicho in the heart of Shinjuku District, please be sure to arrange people in the alley of the Murderer Theater. The time is 31:[-] in the evening."

"What do you mean? What are you talking about?"

The burly Mr. Bodyguard is a little unclear. So, what is the Murderer Theater?

Now the Yamada group prohibits the recruitment of delinquent teenagers, so words like murderers, sins, tyrants, and Shinjuku villains are no longer popular.

More often, colleagues are discussing how to quickly launder money, lend money and collect money.

Murderer Theater, the name sounds like the code name of a hot-blooded bad second-year boy.

Xia Chuan Tianyin sighed helplessly, glanced at the distant classroom and lowered her voice:

"You listen to me first, and then I will tell you the reason. Before 31:15:[-] in the evening, you must appear before the alley, and bring enough people to pay attention to safety. They have guns."

There were no people walking around in this teaching building, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

What is she talking about?

"..."

Akiyama and I stood there in silence for a while, took off the dark sunglasses, and carefully observed the girl's expression with eyes as big as copper bells.

The corners of the mouth are down, the eyebrows are furrowed, and the expression is serious. Judging from the dress, she doesn't look like a second-year girl at all.

"Let me tell you a secret thing that only you know, so that you will believe it, Mr. Bodyguard."

Xia Chuan Tianyin approached the burly Akiyama Kazuchi step by step, then stood on tiptoe, and whispered word by word in a breathy voice:

"I know that the reason why you guard the girl is not that someone will come to assassinate her, but that she doesn't want to live... Well, that's not true, she is pursuing something more exciting than death, so you need to be there all the time. Look at her, right?"

……

Time passes at the fingertips, and waiting in a silent atmosphere is suffering.

The mobile phone was handed to Kazuichi Akiyama, and Aoi Ayase was in no mood to wait any longer, "Your school girl hasn't come yet, why don't you start club activities directly."

Shimizu Sakiren couldn't come out to warm up the scene, because she had already experienced the depression in Amami Saori's emotions, and any more words for Aoi Ayase would detonate a thunderbolt.

At least she has to wait for her emotions to calm down before Saori can reconcile with Xiaokui.

"Or again..."

Shimizu Sakiren's words were interrupted by a crisp girlish voice, "Is this the classroom?"

The eyes of the three gathered in an instant, Xia Chuan Tianyin clasped her hands guiltily, bowed slightly and sincerely apologized to the seniors in front of her: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Aoi Ayase snorted softly, and Saori Amami's face was not very good-looking, her eyes flicked around.

"It's okay, you can sit down first." Shimizu Sakiren understood the air, and pointed to the chair on his left.

"I'm sorry, senior, I wanted to come to participate in club activities right after class, but Mizutani-san asked me to help her with homework, and then stayed until the end to help Nakamura-san clean up... That's why I was late."

While talking endlessly, Xia Chuan Tianyin took out four bottles of orange juice drinks from her schoolbag and distributed them to everyone, "I bought this for everyone... I'm really sorry."

Shimizu Sakiren waved her hand and refused: "It's okay, it's okay...you sit down quickly."

Aoi Ayase didn't say anything, just put the drink on the table, she doesn't like to drink any drinks except wine.

Amami Saori and Aoi Ayase glanced at each other, and the intertwined eyes reached an agreement at this moment, and they also put them on the table tacitly.

Xia Chuan Tianyin was not affected at all, she automatically unscrewed the cover for Shimizu Sakiren, then handed it up, with a sunny smile on her face and said:

"Senior sister has already screwed it up, I remember you should like juice."

Xia Chuan Tianyin's enthusiasm is difficult to dissipate, and the other two have their own ghosts. Qingshui Sakilian felt as if she was being roasted on a fire grill. In this atmosphere, she said "thank you", and took a small sip to drink , indicating basic etiquette.

This kind of atmosphere is really not suitable for gathering together... careless.

But things have already happened, let's start planning club activities first.

Shimizu Sakiren sat up straight, and said, "Yuxi can't come because of family problems. Before the club activities start, let Tianyin and Ayase introduce themselves to each other."

"Hello senior sister, I'm Xia Chuan Tianyin from Class D of senior one, as for my name, Tianyin is fine."

Xia Chuan Tianyin exudes a steady stream of vitality as usual, she likes to laugh very much, in the current freezing atmosphere, she is like a hot sun in winter.

She reached out her hand to shake Aoi Ayase's hand, but it was worth a light nod, and then her voice was as cold as ice:

"Hello, Aoi Ayase."

The Aoi Ayase that Shimizu Sakiren sees is as lively and lovely as Natsukawa Amane most of the time.

Shimizu Sakiren originally thought that she had that kind of character, but looking at it now, it is her nature that is indifferent and does not like socializing.

Xia Chuan Tianyin was obviously not saddened by Aoi Ayase's indifference, she obediently looked at Shimizu Sakiren and waited for her senior to speak.

Shimizu Sakirei cleared her throat, "Ah...the activity form of the club has been handed in, which means that on Tuesday, the club activities can officially start."

"Well... I asked Teacher Futaba before, and she said that if the club wants to survive, it must be awarded the Excellence Award at the campus festival next month, so that the school can recognize it and designate activity classrooms."

Kiyomizu Saki Koi spread her hands a little helplessly,

"That is to say, we must all participate and win prizes. Considering that Saori usually participates in Kendo club activities, we can only practice on Saturdays and Sundays... Do you have any opinions in the end?"

"Actually, I have no problem, from Monday to Friday."

Tianhai Saori, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised her hand, and the long-sleeved kendo suit slid down to reveal her white and powerful arms.

Shimizu Sakiren immediately denied it, grabbed her raised arm and put it down, "No, even if you don't practice kendo, you should have a good rest."

Tianhai Shazhi covered the right hand that she had brushed just now, pursed her lips, and did not speak after that.

Xia Chuan Tianyin obviously had the desire to participate, her amber pupils flickered, and she asked curiously:

"Should I come to participate if I have no experience playing an instrument?"

"If Tianyin doesn't know how to do it, she can actually be the lead singer."

"Lead singer?" Xia Chuan Tianyin hurriedly waved her hands, "I can't do it, my singing is terrible."

Kiyomizu Sakiren encouraged: "That's easier to learn than a musical instrument."

"Then... alright." Xia Chuan Tianyin agreed with some distress.

"If everyone has no objections, how about we decide on the performance program when Yuxi is here?" Shimizu Sakiren said and looked around.

Both Amami Saori and Natsukawa Amane nodded in agreement, and Aoi Aoi sat quietly on the side like a stiff puppet, expressionless, without saying a word.

Her time seems to be frozen in the barrenness, she has no interest in music, she is a shriveled fish with no soul.

Shimizu Sakiren remained calm, and secretly recorded her expression.

……

At the corner of the quiet staircase, the light at five o'clock in the evening is golden and distant, and the evening wind in early summer in April is so gentle.

While waiting for the time to pass, Aoi Ayase looked out the window at the late cherry blossoms that had become sparse.

In another month, these flowers that are still dancing will turn into filthy dirt. Spring flowers are really fleeting.

Akiyama and Yi stood on the stairs, flicking the headset, talking to someone cautiously.

Aoi Ayase didn't want to hear, but vaguely heard a few "arrange manpower", "eight o'clock" and "be careful".

Probably some group is going to fight again. It's really boring, so there are no interesting activities?

Like a thrilling escape?Better to have a bit of drag racing and gunfights like in the movies.

"Ayase-san, here I come."

The girl's soft voice echoed in the empty stairwell, penetrating layers of distance and eardrums, reminiscent of rustling raindrops and burning pine wood.

Her voice is nice, but she is very annoying.

"He Yi, go to the next classroom and wait."

"Yes, Miss."

Aoi Ayase turned around and lowered her head after she finished speaking, and walked down the steps step by step to the platform on the fourth floor.

The blond girl arrived in a hurry, and she was already exhausted in just four floors, her pink lips were slightly parted and she was panting, her chest heaved accordingly, and her face was slightly blush after exercising.

Physical strength is poor.

"Why did you tell me to wait for you here? Did you send that white high ponytail away?"

Aoi Ayase looked at her condescendingly, without any emotion on her face, as if she was treating ordinary subordinates.

Shimizu Sakiren tried her best to calm down the panting after climbing the stairs, looked at Aoi Aoi intently and said, "Her name is Amami Saori, not Takamao. And Ayase-san, at the club activity meeting just now, I saw that you didn't seem to want to join."

"Yes." Aoi Ayase nodded without hesitation, "No, it should be because she didn't want to participate from the beginning."

really?Duplicity, stubbornness is already Xiaokui's signature term.

Shimizu Sakiren was not in a hurry to expose her, but followed her rhythm and asked, "Then why don't you want to participate?"

She was obviously a little angry, and was a little irritated by the aggressiveness all the time. She turned around and twitched her lips, "You have asked this question many times. Is it annoying or not? I want to ask you why Want to keep pestering me?"

Shimizu Sakiren shook his head, and explained softly: "This is not the same question, I think you don't seem to like the other people present.

Aoi Aoi chuckled, "Who should I like?"

"Like me. And Ayase-san, you also asked the same question. The reason from the beginning to the end... is to want to be your friend, and to be able to hang out with Ayase-san, talk to each other, and face each other. To lonely friends."

Aoi Ayase repeated the keyword in disbelief, "Friend?"

"Well, yes, friend."

Shimizu Sakiren looked at her with his most sincere eyes, and then walked to her side step by step.

The red setting sun shines on the golden hair just like a certain period of time and space at that moment. I don't know why Aoi Aoi has a sense of loneliness that has no place to release.

It has never been so strong, so strong that I want to hug the girl in front of me.

The body obviously didn't hurt at all, but Yin Hong's blood could be felt slowly oozing from the broken internal organs.

Aoi Ayase was so stiff that she couldn't move and let out a foul breath, it took her a while to calm down.

"What's wrong? Ayase-san, are you feeling unwell?" Shimizu Sakiren approached her cheek and asked worriedly.

The moment she was about to reach out to hold Aoi Ayase, she opened it with one hand.

Her eyes were deep, and her voice was low, "Do you know the two kinds of relationships between people in the world?"

The topic turned a bit abruptly, but Aoi Ayase liked to dominate the rhythm of the topic, so Shimizu Sakiren also accommodated her and replied seriously:

"I once read "The Little Prince". In the book, the author gave an answer to the relationship between human beings - taming and being tamed. What do you think, Ayase-san?"

Shimizu Sakiren thought it was a very romantic and thorough answer.

"Then you..." Aoi Ayase was about to answer but changed the subject, "Before I tell you the answer, can you tell me why you said that? Why did you ask: Do you want to kiss me? "

She didn't know whether her cheeks were flushed by the setting sun or because of shyness.

"Have you ever been drunk, Ayase-san?"

"nonsense."

Shimizu Sakiren continued to ask, "Can a drunk person control himself?"

"..."

Aoi Ayase pursed her lips in silence, she seemed dissatisfied with this answer, but she didn't know what she was expecting from Shimizu Sakiren's answer.

Shimizu Sakiren smiled, "This is my answer, maybe because the weather was good that day, maybe because Ayase-san was pretty, maybe... because the atmosphere at that time was very suitable for kissing."

Aoi Ayase felt a little inexplicably shy, her body became stiff, and she took a step back slightly, using the white wall as her body's support.

In the girl's clear blue eyes, she saw her body recede like a defeated soldier fleeing.

She retreated and then entered, Shimizu Sakiren leaned forward slightly, blinked in front of her and asked, "So, can Ayase-san tell me the answer to the question?"

Although it is school time, there are still many students staying on the playground and playing sports. The noisy sounds of their quarrels and jokes spread to the ears distortedly over a long distance. in a dream.

But the cheeks of the girl in front of her were very clear, and if she moved another 25 centimeters, she would kiss her lips like before.

My heart beat uncontrollably at this moment.

No!

Aoi Ayase tightly grasped the hand by the skirt, and pushed away Shimizu Sakiren's shoulder, "There are only two relationships between people like us, the master and the master's dog."

Shimizu Sakiren was not annoyed when she was pushed away, rubbed her shoulders, and asked, "So, what does Ayase-san mean by these words...?"

Aoi Ayase's aura was fully on, and she looked down at her with cold eyes, her pupils were plundering red.

"You want me to be your so-called 'friend', but I have no friendship here. If you want to get close to me, come and tame me."

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