The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Good afternoon."

Hey, Shiro Weimiya’s red hair is really an eye-catching as always...

"Ah, good afternoon. Amemiya."

Probably I didn't expect I would be there. Shiro Weimiya seemed to be at a loss and stood up. When the table in front of him moved, the bento box above moved at the same time.

Take a glance at it-it seems to be more delicious than the special lunch provided by the Student Union.

"Why are you here?"

For my arrival, someone just frowned and looked plain.

"I'm hungry and I don't want to go to the canteen to buy lunch, so come here..."

"No special offer today."

Yicheng choked back what I said quite concisely.

"Otherwise your lunch will be half of me?"

"No, who told you not to bring your lunch in the morning. I remember you were all ready."

"Forgot for a while..."

Rolled his eyes, "Who told you not to call me in the morning. Almost delayed the morning exercises of the Kyudo Club."

"Will you take the initiative to go to the Kyudo Society? This is really an anecdote..."

Looking at me from the lens, I have become more and more proficient in voicing skills, "Isn't it because I am afraid of being late, so I use the excuse to go to the club to practice late?"

But I said... Anyway, there are outsiders here, can't it be so shameless?

Seeing Shiro Weimiya, who was watching his nose, nose, and heart, silently studying the bento in front of him, he didn't know why he suddenly felt annoyed.

Just when I was about to refute, there was a knock on the door of the student union room.

"Is anyone in there?"

Because I was the closest to the door, I was the one who was the one who was standing outside the door.

"Teacher Ge Mu?"

After blinking, I stared blankly at a kawaii lunch box wrapped in a seemingly cute floral cloth that was handed in front of me—it really wasn’t someone who would use this kind of bento box if I wanted to complain. I can guess it with my toes.

"You forgot to bring it this morning."

After a very concise explanation, Ge Mu's eyes cast into the room after I took the lunch box, "Liudong, come out."

"Huh? Ah~ Yes."

So Yicheng, who stood up immediately, walked out hurriedly, "Is something wrong? Teacher."

"It's about the expense report that was sent not long ago. Is the information ready?"

"Well, yes, please wait a moment."

When Yicheng and Ge Mu were talking in the room near the door, I walked back to the table with my lunch box and sat down, ready to fill my stomach first.

Alas, the lunch prepared by the temple is like this. Although the taste is good, the meat food is overwhelmingly insufficient.

——You should snicker if you eat some.Or do you miss Medea's craftsmanship?

Forget about it, compared to Medea’s horrible cooking techniques, I think I would rather eat lunch prepared by the temple.

Diagonally across, Shiro Weimiya seemed to turn his attention away from Kazushin and Ge Mu, and continued to eat the bento in front of him--he, the rich dishes made him feel greedy.

It's a pity that I don't know this guy well, otherwise it would be nice to exchange dishes.

"What was Wei Gong talking to Issung just now?"

Finding that the chat between Yicheng and Ge Mu could be over for a while, I subconsciously had nothing to say.

"Ai?"

It seemed that I didn't expect me to talk to him. Wei Gong was slightly surprised, and then frowned, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter."

"Isn't it the thing that happened at the Fukayama intersection this morning?"

After thinking and thinking about it, this is the only possibility. When I said it, Wei Gong’s expression let me know that I guessed it correctly, "I saw the crowd when I left in the morning, but because the time is tight, I can only pass by in a hurry. If I know the cause and effect that's great."

"I just listened to Yicheng to give a general idea."

It seems that after pondering the vocabulary, Wei Miya said, "Although the details are not clear, the parents and sister of a family of four were killed. Only one child remained. And the murder weapon seemed to be similar to a Japanese sword. Long knife."

"Oh, that's it. I see, thank you."

I fell silent again.

If you talk about Japanese swords, you really think of that guy Sasaki, right?

But will he attack ordinary people for no reason?Sure enough, it was something other heroes did, right?

Speaking of which, it seems that Ms.Perfect Tosaka also did not come on leave today-after all, last night, she also successfully summoned the heroic spirit...

Although Tosaka’s character that I understand does not seem to be someone who would do this kind of thing, I still care a little about it, considering the recent reports of "gas leaks" in Shinto. ...

After thinking a little bit, I immediately decided to find an opportunity to investigate after school today.

——What are you doing so actively?

Boring, can't it?

--cut!

Chapter Eight

Sister L appeared again, so the situation where the little squid was squeezed remained the same-although it could barely be regarded as a weak counterattack.

But then again... Lancelot's sugar-cooking action...

Okay, let me be an idiot-no way, Xiao Lanhua is really the best example of a boyfriend candidate!

==============================================

——Some people say that to live is the meaning of life.

——But I said, in fact, this statement is just a kind of self-deception.