National School Prince Is A Girl

Manager Li, who has been handling things outside all the year round, just wants to say, Madam, you play this game, does the boss know?And find a great god to bring ... Are you sure the boss will be happy?

However, Manager Li, who has always had professional qualities, did not say these things. He only called the boss and was responsible for informing everyone that he knew that he had booked a flight ticket back to China.

However, on this day.

Fifth Avenue.

A seemingly casual newsstand.

Very chronological building.

Around this are people who come and go and attend masquerades.

A man with a black feather mask, slender figure, turned sideways to the kiosk while people were still carnival.

No one thought that there would be a hidden door in this newsstand.

After entering, it is a very quiet bar.

The people in the bar didn't seem to want everyone to know their identity, and the surrounding lights were dimmed and full of mystery.

The man took off the mask, revealing his beautiful oriental face.dry

Not who else can Hoshino one have.

He went to the table and bar and knocked on the table.

He shook the bartender's bartender and immediately pushed a document to him: "This is a hacking incident in the recent period, you look at it."

As soon as Hoshino opened the file, he saw from the beginning to the end, and there was no trace of Z's participation in any event.

The bartender did not say much, only said: "The price remains the same, the old rules before."

Upon hearing this, Hoshino signed a check and placed it on the bar.

After the barman had collected it, he said thank you for your patronage.

But Hoshino was different from when he came.

Those eyes darkened obviously.

Even if he put on the mask again, it didn't cover up the gray defeat that emanated from him.

There is no news of Z.

Not at all.

Hear such an answer.

He didn't even know how to get out of the bar.

How could Hoshino not understand, all the signs show that Z is likely to be gone.

He himself has been reluctant to admit.

How to let him admit the fact that the person is gone.

As soon as Hoshino lowered his eyes, he felt like he had been dug away, so that he didn't feel anything when someone touched him.

Back on the street, there was another lively crowd.

The dress of Hoshinoichi is undoubtedly eye-catching, and it is normal for some beautiful women to come and talk.

It was just the beauty who saw it. The man in front of him seemed to have lost all his emotions. He didn't seem to hear what she said.

The speechless sorrow was so huge that the beauty who was close to Hoshino I couldn't help but had to remind in English: "Hey, handsome guy, your phone is ringing all the time. Are you sure it's something serious?"

Hoshino only recovered at this moment, and said thank you very quietly, and mechanically pressed the call button.

It was a phone call from teammates, talking about the game.

And the dynamics of the e-sports circle these days.

When he heard the other party talking about public opinion on the Internet these two days.

As soon as Hoshino wanted to hang up the phone, his hand suddenly stopped, and his eyes radiated with dazzling light following the resurgence of life and death: "You mean that all official big V numbers have released the same message at the same time.

"No, even my account posted some inexplicable posts, but I didn't delete it, after all, the things I posted were correct."