Peach Blossom Debt

There was a very shallow and comfortable smile floating in the air.

He was slightly startled, and suddenly reached out and knocked Bei Guran on the forehead with the back of his hand, neither lightly nor hard, "I used to pretend to be sick, but now I pretend to be asleep, Bei Guran, are you capable?" Even so, Jingwu Atobe There was a carefree smile on the corner of his lips, it seemed sharp, but also a little soft, "Hey, Bei Guran, did you hear that, when are you going to get married?" There was a joyful arrogance in his voice.

Bei Guran opened one eye, and the arc of his lips was extremely shallow, "When I am satisfied."

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, his tone was arrogant and confident, "When has my uncle ever satisfied you?"

Of course, he is the emperor.

Nobility is innate, and it blends into the blood in every gesture.

He has always been confident.

"Hmm..." Bei Guran still just looked at Keigo Atobe with one eye open.

His exquisite eyebrows and eyes, his luxurious temperament, his arrogant expression, his arrogant temperament, his gorgeous voice - interesting things, all of these seem to belong to her alone.

Keigo Atobe is a very beautiful man, not to say that he is feminine or evil, and androgynously beautiful, but the 21 center forward is sharp and beautiful, and he is beautiful with surprises. When he looks at something with a light and focused expression , It will make people unable to move their eyes away, as long as one glance, they cannot move away, not even an inch.

It is indeed the dazzling eyes that cannot be moved away.

It was so ten years ago, and it will still be so ten years later.

It seems that as long as he raises his eyebrows and smiles, he can make the world shine brightly.

Bei Guran suddenly reached out to him.

Keigo Atobe's tie had long since been left in the president's office, and the top two buttons of his shirt were also undone, revealing his extremely sexy collarbone.

Bei Guran's fingers hooked something hanging around Atobe Keigo's neck.

A chain, and two rings.

She pulled down, and the whole chain was pulled off by her.

Atobe Keigo frowned, reached out and touched the back of his neck, it hurt slightly, but he didn't show any anger.

"Hello, Kita Guran." Keigo Atobe called out.

"Huh?" Bei Guran replied shallowly, but holding the two rings, he closed his eyes again as if he was about to fall asleep.This kind of nonchalant attitude is really irritating.

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if trying to hide the sharp gaze.

He suddenly pressed her chin and kissed her deeply without hesitation.

The driver in the front seat adjusted the position of the rearview mirror slightly, smiled silently, and opened his mouth to say something.

——Oh, see no evil.

——These two idiots should have had enough grinding for ten years.

——Sure enough, I still want Watanabe Yumi to come out.

"おBirthday, おめでとう, Keigo." Vague greetings scattered from the intertwined lips and teeth, she grabbed his collar and half closed her eyes.

Atobe Keigo slightly squinted his eyes and seemed to be smiling.

No, Bei Guran, apart from that cold and peaceful feeling, also makes his heart beat like thunder every day for ten years.

——"Happy birthday, Jingwu."

2003年10月4日至2013年10月4日。

Happy tenth birthday.

He didn't want to celebrate his birthday, birthday may not be very important.

What he wants is this woman who has been with him for ten years on his birthday, who makes his heart beat like a drum and is used to it.

Atobe Keigo is like a blade, awe-inspiring and sharp, terrifyingly sharp, and every inch of his breath is thrilling.

Nothing and no one can make him helpless, including this woman.It's just that he doesn't want to do anything about this woman - it's not that he can't do anything about her, but that he doesn't want to do anything about it.

Because she, Bei Guran, is the only scabbard of his knife, Keigo Atobe.

☆, Survival Handbook for Junior High School Students·C Entrustment Letter 2.1

Junior High School Alumni Exchange Station→Bingdi Alumni Rose Garden→Afternoon Tea Area

Subject: The last goodbye, I am desperate, thank you friends in the forum, goodbye.

The first floor#Time can't catch up with Baima (the original poster)

First of all, I declare that I write this post voluntarily and with a clear mind.

I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I really can't bear it anymore, everything is fine, I can't bear it anymore.This is the last time I will have dinner with you tonight, I hope you will also take care of your health in the future.

I was sad and desperate, as if something was swallowing me.

I am sorry.

I'm sorry, but I still chose this road, and although it was dark ahead, I could only see this road.

I'm sorry, I won't disturb anyone, I'll leave quietly and alone.

Sorry, and, goodbye.

·

"Bang -" a sound.

The shock made the entire student union office shake.

Keigo Atobe grabbed the pen quite unexpectedly, and raised his eyes to see a brazen woman standing at the door, who seemed to be putting away her kick to kick open the door of the student union.

"Ah, Bei Guran," Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, his voice was still gorgeous and arrogant, but it was like a cello playing a beautiful movement, deep and melodious, extremely moving, "At the beginning of March It was passive kidnapping, it was active kidnapping in early April, what is it now?"

"At the beginning of May, the door was robbed." Bei Guran said indifferently.

"Are you going to make such an unglamorous disturbance every month?" Keigo Atobe sat on a chair with one hand on his chin, looking at her leisurely.

"I hope you don't make a promise, Master Atobe." Bei Guran said.

It's really not something worth celebrating to make a fuss every month or something.

Keigo Atobe decided to abandon this idea.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me this time, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." Jingwu Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was a little cold.

She basically wouldn't come to him if she had nothing to do, especially after what happened in the hospital last time.

"Thank you, Master Atobe, for helping me to be the vice president of the Bingdi Student Union. I'm here to thank you." Bei Guran leaned against the door and said in a tone that could not understand the meaning she expressed.

"Oh?" Keigo Atobe's voice picked up the end, and his dark blue eyes looked at Bei Guran with great interest, sharp as always, "Are you sure you don't want to get to the point directly?"

Bei Guran tilted his head slightly, "The arrangement of the student excursion in May is also entrusted to me. Is there no one in the student union?"

"There's a word called, those who are able work harder." Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows and said, with a hint of a smile appearing in his voice.

"Then what is the number one capable person doing?" Bei Guran also raised his eyebrows slightly.

Keigo Atobe's expression paused.

Bei Guran blinked, and seemed to be looking at Keigo Atobe inexplicably.

His gaze suddenly changed from indifferent to extremely sharp and terrifying, as if he was staring at her, or trying to penetrate her brain to see clearly what she was thinking.

To put it simply by intuition, that is, Uncle Atobe's mood index dropped suddenly, although he didn't say a word or show any haze between his brows.

Did she do something to upset him?

Or did she say something strange?

Bei Guran tilted his head, and a moment of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Keigo Atobe did not explain, nor did he say anything. Instead, he wrote some words on the document in front of him with a pen again, then threw it aside, and stood up.

"..." Bei Guran watched him walk all the way in front of her, and leaned down slightly.

His face, delicate facial features, delicate skin, sharp dark blue eyes, including the tear mole under the corner of his eyes became extremely clear.

"You woman, can't you pay a little attention to what normal students should pay attention to?" Keigo Atobe said coldly.

"Normal student?" Bei Guran blinked.

Atobe Keigo suddenly reached out and tapped Bei Guran's forehead, "When you said you wanted to be the vice president of the student union, you clearly knew that I was still the head of the tennis department, so you forgot all about it after becoming one. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was a bit inaudible, "Mid-May is the tennis preliminaries in Tokyo, and I'm going to be busy with training."

"Oh." Bei Guran suddenly realized.

Atobe Keigo straightened up, with the corners of his eyes raised, "Just do it when you understand."

"Master Atobe." Bei Guran suddenly called out.

"Ah?" Atobe Keigo lowered his eyes and answered.

A finger suddenly tapped Keigo Atobe's forehead.

He froze.

"Master Atobe, even if I'm a sports waste, I don't watch sports programs and don't participate in sports, but I also know that Ice Emperor will not let all the main candidates play in the qualifiers, especially Master Atobe is the least likely to appear .” There was an inexplicable hint of gentleness in the indifferent voice.

By the time Atobe Keigo came back to his senses, Bei Guran had already calmly and slowly left the corridor.

Atobe Keigo reached out and touched the center of his brow, and then his fingertips brushed over the hair, and slid over the tear mole under the corner of the eye. His expression flashed annoyed for a moment, and then he laughed silently.

At that moment, the luxurious eyebrows were shockingly luxurious.

He really refused to suffer at all, he just nodded his forehead, so he had to get it back.

Also, did she want to say that she understood the situation of the tennis club, or did she tell him not to talk about the white wolf and blackmail her as a labor force?

Atobe Keigo closed the door of the student union office, and saw Bei Guran turning from the end of the corridor.

He tilted his head, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but his eyes were sharp and his expression was a little difficult to distinguish.

Bei Guran seemed to be aware of it, and looked back, but at this time Atobe Jingwu had turned his back and walked in another direction, still with such a tall and straight back, such a luxurious temperament.

She stopped.

Bei Guran suddenly remembered that night in early April, when he dragged her to the hospital for an examination with an attitude that could not be refused.

Heart disease is not a cold, it can be pretended casually.

then……

"Hey, Bei Guran, are you standing here looking stupid or angry?" A slightly immature voice was like clear broken ice, but the words that came out were not so pleasant.

Bei Guran glanced down, and said unhurriedly, "I'm thinking about when I will be able to spot you in sight for the first time."

"..." Ma Cangruo, who was wearing a ponytail and wearing the men's Ice Emperor school uniform as always, was standing not far away, holding a box of juice in his hand, he immediately replied after the first second of silence, " If you complain about other people's height, you will not grow taller."

"The current height is enough to kill you instantly." Bei Guran walked straight forward.

"I don't think height is everything." Ma Cangruo really didn't care much about height.

"At least there is no pressure when looking down on people." Bei Guran replied without even moving his brows.

"..." Ma Cangruo was defeated.

"Ah Ruo, congratulations on taking the road of no return with me." Watanabe Yumi was leaning on the corner, with his arms crossed, and made fun of Ma Cangruo.

"We don't belong to the same world in terms of IQ." Ma Cangruo said without a pause.

"I don't want to be in the same world as you, a lolicon who loves to complain." Watanabe raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"So what's the matter with you all coming to me at the same time during the activities of this club?" Bei Guran finally interrupted this inexplicable start of exposing each other's faults, which was really out of morals.

The two had a meal at the same time.

"Of course it's a club activity." Ma Cangruo's mouth curled up, his eyes were dark, as if he had thought of some bad idea.

"This is very close to the student union office. You should know what kind of trouble you will cause if you meet Keigo Atobe." Having said that, Bei Guran's expression and tone are cold and indifferent, and there is nothing to worry about mean.

But she wasn't joking.

In particular, Watanabe has never sneaked into Keigo Atobe's security team, and Keigo Atobe hasn't settled with him yet.

"We already had an in-depth conversation." Watanabe Yumi seemed to have guessed Bei Guran's thoughts, "In the end, of course, I was curious about the future controller of the school. consensus."

"..." Bei Guran glanced at Yumi Watanabe, even so, I don't think he knew what good direction our acquaintance would bring me. "

Arimi Watanabe spread his hands, "He went to training, didn't he. And I'm looking for you now, of course for business. Our peach blossom wine team leader has something to say." He pointed to his ear.

He was wearing the black unilateral earphone for wireless communication.

"So?" Bei Guran raised his eyebrows.

"Find a place to find a computer to connect to the Internet." Ma Cangruo said.

"Something that can only be explained by a computer?" Bei Guran walked towards the classroom.

"Who knows." Yumi Watanabe shrugged, "By the way, I heard that the arrangements for this excursion have also fallen into your hands?" He asked while slowly following Bei Guran.

"The gossip is unexpectedly well-informed." Bei Guran glanced at Watanabe Yumi, still indifferent.

"The library accidentally heard it from the cadres of the student union." Watanabe looked at Bei Guran and entered the empty classroom and began to pack her backpack, "This is the recognition after the school festival was a great success? So you plan to What's up with this excursion?"

Bei Guran took out the unilateral earphones from his pocket and put them on, then put on his backpack, "A hike is different from a school festival. There is no need for a theme plan, as long as the work is arranged." Her tone was very light, "And this The first excursion is only three days later, and the basic work has been arranged, Atobe just asked me, the vice president of the Ice Emperor Student Union, to be the overall person in charge, to coordinate and check the arrangements of various projects to avoid accidents at that time."

Is it a kind of prestige?Bei Guran frowned slightly, and quickly turned cold again.

Although she was also the overall person in charge of the school festival, this excursion was obviously a change from the position of the person in charge before she was brought down from behind the scenes.

What does he want to do?

Atobe Keigo.

The name flashed across Bei Guran's mind, he let out a sigh of relief, and decided not to think about it for the time being.

"...The comprehensive evaluation of the school festival from all schools in the middle school world has come out. It is obvious that Ice Emperor has won a big victory." Asakangruo, who walked up slowly, inserted the straw into the carton juice box, and commented, "The theme of the field game breaks the theme setting of the conventional school festival, and the participation rate is unexpectedly high, which makes many people curious."

"It's not surprising that it will attract a lot of students." Bei Guran's expression was indifferent. Amid Watanabe Yuwei's slightly curious application, her eyes flicked out of the window. Several students were walking and talking and laughing, and the wind was blowing There is a youthful atmosphere in the hair and clothes of boys and girls. "The pressure on Japanese students has increased."

"Huh?" Ma Cangruo was also quite surprised.

"Students are seriously depressed, and the pressure in school, life, family, emotion and even work has increased sharply. They are expected to be outstanding, mentally fragile, and unbearably hopeless." Bei Guran spoke neither fast nor slow, Plain and calm, "so students need to vent, this kind of exciting and powerful field game has become the best outlet for them to vent, the higher the participation, the higher the evaluation, which proves the higher the degree of depression of the students. "

"..." Watanabe Arimi's expression slowly changed from the initial casualness.

"..." Even Ma Cangruo remained silent.

Bei Guran tilted his head, and his tone was flat, "There must be a lot of girls participating in the field game this year, because just hiding in a corner and crying can no longer vent out the anguish and depression in my heart."

"You aimed at the theme set at this point from the beginning?" Arimi Watanabe's tone couldn't tell what it meant.

"..." The corners of Bei Guran's lips curved slightly, "I just chose the most reasonable topic from the data."

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

"Oh, that's right," Bei Guran reached out to close the classroom window, "In addition, there are data showing that the suicide rate of elementary and middle school students in Japan this year has risen for the first time in the past five years. It is only May, and there are many cases of student suicides and deaths. It has been repeatedly reported in the newspapers, especially the number of female suicide cases has exceeded last year."

"Information?" Watanabe raised his eyebrows.

Ma Cangruo glanced at Gu Ran while drinking his juice.

"When I saw it in the newspaper, I made some statistics by the way." Bei Guran said indifferently.

"..." Asakura Waka and Watanabe Yumi both looked at Bei Guran with unclear eyes.

In other words, what kind of mentality did you make this kind of statistics?

Bei Guran smiled slightly, and said in a cool tone, "If you think of this simple mental calculation, just do it by the way."

"The statistical results are also very accurate." A soft voice interjected into the conversation.

There was a buzzing sound from the earphones.

"That's what I want to say this time." Qian Yushang's voice was still so soft, but this time the tone was a little more dignified and serious, "I wanted you to take a look at the alumni forum for yourself."

"..." Bei Guran lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Oh? Did you find something interesting?" Watanabe tried to change the atmosphere as if he noticed Asagi's different tone.

"Hello." Asakura frowned and pulled Watanabe Yumi.

For a long time there was only buzzing in the earphones.

Then came a heavy, deep breath, "Just twenty minutes ago..." she began.

"..."

Qian Yushang seemed to be pursing her lips, accentuating her tone, extremely heavy and sad, "A Bingdi student posted a post on the alumni forum, the content is—" She paused as if she couldn't bear it.

"..." The three of them kept relatively quiet.

"Je, pen, book."

Every word seemed to be immersed in a heavy sadness in that gentle voice.

"Boom—" Ma Cangruo's juice fell to the ground.

The three people in the classroom raised their eyes at the same time.

☆, Survival Handbook for Junior High School Students·C Entrustment Letter 2.2

Junior High School Alumni Exchange Station→Bingdi Alumni Rose Garden→Afternoon Tea Area

Subject: The last goodbye, I am desperate, thank you friends in the forum, goodbye.

The first floor#Time can't catch up with Baima (the original poster)

First of all, I declare that I write this post voluntarily and with a clear mind.

I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I really can't bear it anymore, everything is fine, I can't bear it anymore.This is the last time I will have dinner with you tonight, I hope you will also take care of your health in the future.

I was sad and desperate, as if something was swallowing me.

I am sorry.

I'm sorry, but I still chose this road, and although it was dark ahead, I could only see this road.

I'm sorry, I won't disturb anyone, I'll leave quietly and alone.

Sorry, and, goodbye.

The second floor#If you can't wait if

I'm here to find you.

Sorry, Mom and Dad, goodbye.

The third floor#The future is too far away

It turns out that you are walking with me on this dark road.

·

Hiking, also known as hiking, mountaineering or hiking, is not a walk in the usual sense. It can be understood as "long-distance walking exercise" and also includes "long-distance walking over mountains and mountains".It is not a race walking event in sports competitions, but refers to a purposeful mid-to-long distance walking exercise in the suburbs of the city, in the countryside or in the mountains. Hiking is also the most typical and common type of outdoor sports.Because hiking is relatively simple and does not require too much skill and equipment, it is often considered a leisure activity.

Many schools in Japan organize excursions for students.

The students trek across mountains and rivers, watch mountains and rivers by day and stars at night, learn about the natural world, make their own beds, pack their bags, and go camping, learning to survive in nature.This is a very popular two-day, one-night event for students.

The destination in the middle of the ice empire this time is Mount Takao on the outskirts of Tokyo, which is 599 meters above sea level and is the famous POWERSPOT (spiritual land).

The three-quarters of the journey before reaching the top of the mountain, the class will act together, and the remaining quarter after the rest can freely choose the companions.

At the top of the mountain, activities are carried out according to the groups that have been divided before departure.

After going down the mountain on the second day, all classes gathered at the foot of the mountain to go back to school, and then disbanded.

Bei Guran walked slowly on the road with his bag on his back, his fingertips inadvertently brushed his ears, "Where's the target?"

"Still in the class team." There was a buzzing sound from the earphones and Watanabe's beautiful voice was not as clear as quiet flowing water.

"This is the same." Ma Cangruo replied quickly.

"Peach blossom wine?" Bei Guran called softly, stopped and looked down.As the person in charge, she must first come up to confirm the situation on the top of the mountain.

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for the fact that the remaining IP couldn't be found..." Qian Yushang's voice was full of self-blame and apology.

"I didn't ask this, did anyone receive it?" Bei Guran said indifferently.

"I received it, but it may take time to get there in terms of distance. I will arrange a helicopter." Qian Yushang said.

"..." Bei Guran didn't speak any more, his eyes fell quietly on the mountain forest.

The woods are dense, the sun is shining, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

If you just die like this...

She lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

In fact - three days ago.

"Kangdang——" large pieces of ice fell into the juice glass, making a sound when they collided lightly.

A "Closed Today" sign hangs on the door of the "Fairytale" maid café.

However, the light in the cafe was on, and the light was soft, casting a long shadow on the person sitting by the window.

"Have you found the IP number?" Bei Guran lowered his eyes as if he was reading a book, and his words were cold and flat, which made people feel chilling inexplicably in this gradually approaching night.

"Found it." A soft voice replied.

As soon as the words were finished, Ma Cangruo, who was sitting on the round swivel chair, turned around with a "creak".

Watanabe Yumi came out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand, and also shifted his gaze to Qian Yushang who was sitting opposite Bei Guran.

Qian Yushang's brows were soft and tired, and she used the mouse to zoom in on the map on the laptop, "I locked the IP location and compared it with the map, the host's IP comes from a small Internet cafe, and I hacked into the monitoring system and management of the Internet cafe." The system found the computer that posted the post at that time, but the Internet cafe was not monitored."

"..." Bei Guran's expression didn't change, his eyes still stayed on the book in her hand.

"That is to say, we can't be sure who it is." Watanabe Arimi's usual lazy expression was also slightly dignified at this moment.

"I don't know age, appearance or even gender." Ma Cangruo added, with the palms of his hands resting on the round stool between his legs, "I don't even know whether this person is from the Bingdi Preschool Education Department, Junior Middle School, High School, or University."

The four fell silent.

Bei Guran snapped the book shut.

"Draw a circle with that Internet cafe as the center, and find the five to ten Internet cafes closest to it." She said indifferently.

Watanabe raised his eyes and glanced at Bei Guran, and Ma Cangruo didn't understand for a moment, but Qian Yushang had carried out her order without hesitation, and the gong with slender fingertips made a crackling sound on the keyboard, Extremely fast.

The images that jump and flash on the computer screen use a dot as the center of the mark, and continuously draw a circle to expand outward.

Soon, some small arrow indicators were marked on the map.

"How many?" Bei Guran asked calmly.

"Six." Qian Yushang glanced at him and replied very quickly.

"What is the nearest straight-line distance?" Bei Guran's expression seemed to be thoughtful.

"About 5000 meters." Qian Yushang paused for a while, and the map on the computer screen changed from a three-dimensional map to a two-dimensional map, "In the northeast corner, the next one is the south, about 7000 meters."

Watanabe put the tray on the table, and leaned forward to take a look, "It's in a residential area." He said, "To the east, there are three commercial areas close to 7000 meters away."

"The distance from Ice Emperor Academy." Bei Guran spoke again.

Qian Yushang entered something again, and the Ice Emperor Academy was marked on the map, "The Ice Emperor Academy is located slightly north of the west of the Internet cafe, and the straight-line distance is at least 8000 meters."

"..." Bei Guran was silent for a while, then pointed at the desktop and said, "I remember that there are no Internet cafes near Bingdi."

"No." Ma Cangruo said with certainty.

"Bingdi's students are all from a good family background, basically they have their own computers, and rarely need to go outside to surf the Internet, and with the development of the economy in the past two years, the operation of Japanese Internet cafes has gradually declined, and there are fewer and fewer Internet cafes. , and those left behind are all opened earlier." Watanabe Yumi also added.

Bei Guran tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips.

After just a moment, she gave another order, "Search the households within a radius of 5000 meters from the Internet cafe as the center of the circle, and determine how many households have children who go to school in Bingdi."

Bei Guran tapped on the table, "The age range is narrowed down to junior high school students and high school students, especially junior high school students."

Qian Yushang started searching.

"Don't you need to consider the preschool education department and the university department?" Watanabe asked.

"I went to the Internet cafe to post this post about the last book, instead of posting it at home. I have considered the possible impact of this last book and the possibility of alarming family and friends if the IP address is found. This is really a wish for death. I don’t want to disturb the performance of the people I know, I’m afraid elementary school students don’t have such a clear mind.” Bei Guran stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his tone was slightly weak, “And college students should be very clear that once this post is posted, there is a very high possibility of attracting attention. Come to pay attention—especially the attention of the police. This person obviously wants to have the last dinner with his parents. The time between the suicide note and the suicide is too long. It is very likely that this plan will be discovered and stopped. Perfect performance."

"But this is a conventional idea. If something unexpected happens..." Ma Cangruo frowned slightly.

"The key point is the sentence 'I won't disturb anyone'." Bei Guran folded his hands and sighed inaudibly, "Even so, I still wrote this last letter, begging for death in such a rational tone College students don’t post like that.”

Watanabe Yumi and Asakura Waka looked at each other.

"Besides, don't disturb anyone's death, what death method can you think of?" Bei Guran didn't raise his eyebrows when he mentioned the word death.

"Does this sentence have other meanings?" Watanabe Yumi asked first.

"Let's assume that this person is A. I don't know whether he is male or female. If A doesn't bother anyone and leaves quietly alone, I don't think A just means being alone after death." Bei Guran said unhurriedly, "People When he decides to do something, his words and actions will reveal this kind of thinking, A thinks that what he wants to do will not disturb others."

They fell silent for a moment.

"Sleeping pills?" Ruo Asakura began to hypothesize.

"You will be found after you die." Yumi Watanabe said, "No matter what method of death, you will be found after you kill yourself, cutting your wrists, swallowing medicine, hanging yourself, jumping off a building—no matter what kind of method you can't dispose of your body .”

Ma Cangruo frowned, thinking about every method of suicide.

"What if it's missing." Bei Guran interrupted them.

"Missing?" Ma Cangruo raised his head, quite puzzled.

"You mean—" Watanabe Yumi seemed to understand a little bit.

"Isn't it easy to associate, I don't want to disturb anyone, parents, relatives, friends, classmates, teachers - I don't want to die in front of everyone and cause trouble to everyone, plus the recent activities." Bei Guran said slowly.

"A three-day hike in the middle of the Ice Empire." Ma Cangruo also responded.

"However, the disappearance of the hiking will also alarm the school. The teachers and students of the school will definitely go back and search. This does not conform to the statement of not disturbing anyone." Yumi Watanabe said.

"If A told the teacher in advance that he left the team because he was not feeling well, the school would think that A has gone home." Bei Guran's tone was still cold, "It may be a long time before A is found missing. Of course, I just said A possibility."

Aimi Watanabe seemed to be choking.

"But three days is too long, what if A commits suicide tonight." Watanabe Yumi still questioned.

"Do you think I'm a god, and I can prevent this kind of immediate suicide?" Bei Guran gave Watanabe Yumi a cold look, and asked in a cold tone.

"..." Watanabe Yumi and Asakura Waka were silent.

Bei Guran closed his eyes, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Peach Blossom Fan, you are not calm anymore." Watanabe Yumi finally found out that Bei Guran was emotionally wrong.

"Just treat it like I'm making a bet." Bei Guran said with lowered eyes, ignoring his words, "Intuitive guess is——A is a junior high school student. In addition, A's suicide plan this time and this outing related."

"Intuition." Yumi Watanabe repeated without laughing, "If you win this time, I will really thank you for your intuition."

"Missing and unable to find the dead self, then there is no need to dispose of the body." Bei Guran said softly, "A specifically asked his parents to take care of his body, which means that A still has strong feelings for his parents and he does not want them to deal with it." With his own body, and the fact that seven years of disappearance is regarded as death in Japanese law, A believes that his parents have seven years to slowly accept the fact that he is no longer there."

"It's really childish." Ma Cangruo sneered.

"It's really naive." Bei Guran said coldly.

At this moment, Qian Yushang suddenly raised her head, "Something went wrong!" Her soft voice was solemn and serious like never before.

Qian Yushang turned the screen of the laptop to face them, "Someone has followed the post, and the meaning revealed by the content is not persuasion but being teased—"

Watanabe Yumi and Asakura Waka looked away.

"This is——!" They screamed at the same time.

Bei Guran also stood up, her expression paused, "The must-write book has attracted and resonated, immediately hack the forum and prohibit anyone from viewing this post." Her tone was quick and anxious, but she maintained a calm expression. indifferent.

Qian Yushang moved very quickly, her usually gentle eyebrows and eyes became flustered at this moment, and she made a typo several times.

Bei Guran pressed Qian Yushang's shoulder.

Qian Yushang took a deep breath, pursed her lips, but the corners of her lips that had been smiling all the time seemed unable to bend at all, it was extremely heavy, and even her eyes blinked quickly.

She calmed down for a while, then resumed work, tapping her fingertips at an incredible speed.

In just a few minutes, she directly hacked the entire alumni forum.

"Check out the next two IP addresses." Bei Guran's order followed.

The data on the computer screen flashed fast, and those green flashing fluorescent characters that ordinary people could not understand jumped a series of characters, as if they were deeply imprinted in Qian Yushang's eyes, row by row, constantly flowing, mechanized terrible.But she just looked at each character intently, so serious and so gentle.

Time moves minute by minute.

There is an inexplicable sense of tension and suffocation in the air.

The sound of the bubbles breaking in the cold soda on the table became extremely clear.

"The second IP was transferred through multiple foreign IP ports, and the third—" Qian Yushang finally said, "It was sent at home, and it was an annual of Bingdi." Her teeth were trembling slightly, Not fear, not excitement—but heavy anger, "Makoto Ando, ​​it's a boy."

"Can you sneak into his computer?" Bei Guran asked, "Look at his chat history today."

"Do you doubt that the three of them will contact?" Ma Cangruo asked.

"If you see it, I'm afraid the three of them will agree to commit suicide together. Of course, this is just a guess." Bei Guran said.

Watanabe looked north to Gu Ran, "This kind of speculation is inevitable—"

Bei Guran tilted her head, the light fell on her face, but her expression was obscure, "I also hope that this is just a bold guess, just a guess. But if there is, you have to admit that things will change It’s much better resolved.”

Qian Yushang's hand slipped from the keyboard.

"..." Ma Cangruo looked at her first.

She spoke in a very heavy silence: "Although the guess is bold, it is established, and it confirms the previous guessed suicide plan."

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