it's a game

The author has something to say: until the beginning of this chapter:

A: 80

B: 89

C: 11

Congratulations to the single-minded party defeating the cheating party (?) by a narrow margin~ The next choice is probably a contest between the two parties, right?Officially confirm the route, girls should be cautious =333=

[What are you going to do next? 】

A: Stay with Arendt.

B: Go to Crawfordson.

C: Go straight back to the dormitory.

According to the rule of single-minded strategy, you should decisively go to Clauvensen at this time, even if Arendt is seriously injured, he is very cute (?), even if he seems to have something to say to you.

When you decided on your next move and were thinking of a reasonable excuse to leave, Clawson, who had just left, left and returned.

Clawson: "The injured need to rest. If there is nothing else, please leave as soon as possible."

——At this time, of course, I will decisively listen to the target's words~(≧▽≦)/~

Without hesitation, you stood up immediately and looked at Arendt apologetically: "Then we won't bother you, and we will come to see you later when we have time."

Arendt didn't seem dissatisfied, but nodded with a smile: "Okay."

You and Jennifer say goodbye, leave the ward, and leave her at the door, saying you have other things to do.

The scene board (?) Janet left quite obediently alone, but you chose to return and go to Crawfordson to brush up on your presence.

The place where Clauvenson is located is the office of the medical staff. He is alone here. You walk up to him and pat him on the shoulder.

Clovenson had already heard about your arrival, so he wasn't surprised. He just gave you a rather disgusted look, as if complaining that you interrupted his work.

Of course, you will not be affected by the complaints of such a small case.

You: "I haven't seen you for a holiday, I still miss you."

Clovenson paused slightly, turned his head away, and refused to talk to you about such a topic that was unnutritive and ruined his aloof temperament.

You: "I didn't expect that you really had to answer my letter and a gift, which really flattered me! I like the gift very much, it's exactly what I need, thank you."

Clawson: "Don't thank me, the gift was chosen by the housekeeper and has nothing to do with me."

you:"………………"

You: Can you still play happily together? ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Fortunately, you have long seen through the arrogance and arrogance that Clawson has always concealed under his aloofness, and your resistance to it has also increased significantly. You shrugged your shoulders nonchalantly: "However, if you don't tell the butler, he will It’s impossible to take the initiative to choose a gift for me, and it’s even more impossible to meet my wishes, isn’t it?”

Clovenson lowered his eyes and seemed a little embarrassed: "Shut up."

Is it possible that you will shut up with such a great opportunity to gain favoritism?Of course not!So you completely ignored Clovenson's request: "Since I was a child, this is the first time I have received such an official gift. I am very happy!"

After realizing that arrogance is useless to you, Crawfordson successfully tapped out his poisonous tongue potential: "I have never received such a gift? I didn't see that you are so unpopular."

you:"………………"

You: It's a hit! 【cover chest】

Your sudden silence made Clovenson a little uneasy: "What's wrong?"

You pretended to be nothing (?), forced a smile (?), shrugged your shoulders nonchalantly, and spread your hands: "Haha, it's probably like this!"

Such a performance, but anyone with a bit of emotional intelligence can see that there is a problem. Although Clawson is cold and arrogant, he is not the type with a heinously low EQ. Naturally, he realized that he might have said something wrong .

He also fell silent, not knowing how to redeem his slip of the tongue.

Aristocrats have their own customary rules of etiquette, they pay special attention to each other's privacy and dignity, and try not to touch these two points in their interactions with each other. Of course, Clawvenson, who has always been educated by the aristocracy, is no exception.He wanted to get to the bottom of it, but he was hesitant because of his consistent education, so he couldn't help being particularly entangled.

The awkward silence made you and Clawson look at each other, which was a little unnatural. In the end, you were the first to break the silence, and changed the subject with a haha: "I didn't expect you to be in the infirmary, Clawson. I always thought you disdain such a job."

Clovenson breathed a sigh of relief, but felt inexplicably regretful, and nodded casually in a low mood: "I really don't like it, but as a student, I naturally have to obey the professor's arrangement."

Clawson: "Aarendt's injury is handled by the professor. As for the maintenance and conditioning after the injury is stable, there is no need to overkill. I happen to lack a training material, so the professor asked to take over Aarendt's follow-up treatment. .”

Probably wanting to make up for the slip of the tongue just now, Clovenson's words became much more difficult, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction or annoyance at your lack of nutrition.

——Generally speaking, he doesn't bother to answer such topics.

You nodded casually, feeling that the current atmosphere is not suitable for continuing chatting and cultivating relationships, so you decisively decided to withdraw first: "Then, I'll go back to the dormitory to pack my things."

Clawson nodded, saw you turn and leave, suddenly frowned and stopped you.

Clawson: "Edmund!"

You: "what's the matter?"

Clawson: "I didn't know you were so familiar with Arendt, and you came here to visit him."

You: ......... Is this a sign of jealousy?But something seems wrong?

You: "Didn't I tell you? Arendt and I are childhood sweethearts. We grew up together. He helped me a lot, so we have a good relationship."

Clawson: "..."

Obviously, Clawson didn't ask this question meaninglessly. His expression was not very good, as if he was preoccupied.

You're a little worried because it's about Arendt.

You: "What's wrong? I know Arendt, what's the problem?"

Clawson: "It's best not to get too close to him in the future."

You: ... Although this line can indeed be explained by jealousy, it is completely wrong regardless of the level of favorability, tone, and expression!

You tried your best not to think about it, and frowned seriously: "Why?"

Clawson: "I can't say it, it's probably a hunch."

you:"………………"

You: My pants are all off, so you just show me this? !Breaking the news also has a conscience!I don't ask for pictures and truth, but you have to give me a reasoning logic anyway, right? !If intuition is useful, why do we need evidence? !Be careful it cries for you!

Before you finish slandering, a new selection box pops up in front of you, solemnly showing the importance of the next answer.

Clawvenson: "I know you probably won't believe me when I say this—but what about your answer?"

A: Agree to Crawfordson's request and gradually alienate Arendt.

B: Reject Clovenson's request and continue to care about Arendt.

C: I am hesitant, saying that I have to think about it first.

PS:

The stupid author kindly reminds that the options this time are more important than last time, and one of them will happily lead to a certain BE (in fact, this should be obvious, right?), so please choose carefully, okay~