man in the mirror

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Nana got up from the sofa in a daze, fumbled to the bathroom in a daze, and threw up in a daze.

I poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, concerned: "Are you all right?"

He took a few sips of water and said weakly, "Eh? What happened last night? Why did I fall asleep so suddenly?"

I smiled unnaturally: "By the way, there are still classes this morning. Hurry up and pack it up. Let's go down to have breakfast together and then go to class."

Nana rubbed her head: "Oh, speaking of which, I'm hungry too."

"Then take care of it quickly, let's go down to have breakfast together!" I swept the mirror fragments on the bathroom floor into the trash can, and then marked it with the words "dangerous objects, be careful of your hands", ready to take it down and dispose of it.

Nana, who was spraying aftershave, reminded: "Today is not a special garbage disposal day, and it is useless for you to take it down."

I just remembered what day it is today, so I had to put the garbage belt aside.

After buying breakfast at M Ji downstairs, Nana and I walked towards the school while eating.

Before I got to the teaching building, I found several police cars with the logo of the Metropolitan Police Department parked below, and the students coming and going were also whispering and discussing.

"What happened?" Nana took a bite of the hamburger and said vaguely.

I forced a smile: "I don't know, I'm going to be late, we have to go to the classroom quickly."

During the class, the whole classroom was undercurrent and immersed in a bad atmosphere.

The elderly female lecturer couldn't stand it anymore, she called a girl who was chatting with her deskmate with her mobile phone to get up, and asked sternly: "You guys have been playing with my mobile phone talking to me from the beginning of class, a Let’s forget about two, and at a glance, there are more than twenty people like this, what are you talking about?”

The girl in the off-the-shoulder dress was not afraid but said gossipingly, "Teacher, don't you know? Something big happened in our school!"

The teacher was a little surprised: "What's the big deal?"

The commotion started again below, and the students exchanged the latest news in whispers again.

"Just last night, our last trainee, Senior Sister Hexi, was found dead in the back street of the Black Rose Bar!" the girl said mysteriously.

Many students said quickly: "Could it be robbery? Sister Hexi is a flower!"

"Should it be robbery? I heard that her family is very rich?"

"Didn't she consider herself a lady? Why did she go to places like Black Rose so late?"

……

The teacher cleared his throat and said, "Everyone must be very sad when something like this happened. But there must be classroom rules in class. Don't talk about it anymore. Let's continue class."

……

Nana blinked quietly, and said in a low voice, "Could it be done by those people on the forum who are disgusted with senior sister saying that homosexuality should die?"

I bowed my head to take notes, ignoring him.

Nana continued: "Is your senior going to break up with you because of this kind of public opinion?"

"..." I looked up at the slide and continued to take notes.

"Yuna Ito, I'll tell you, and you can tell me too, if you don't want to take my class, go out!" The female lecturer threw the textbook angrily.

Nana curled her lips, neatly packed her textbooks and walked out of the classroom.

When get out of class was over, several uniformed police officers suddenly found me and asked me to go to the dean's reception room.

My heart sank, I pursed my lips, and walked to the dean's reception room under their leadership.

"Oh, Kawashita, are you here?" The dean is a kind old man, and introduced to me: "This is Superintendent Watanabe of the Metropolitan Police Department. He wants to ask you some questions. Just answer them truthfully."

I nodded, and sat down awkwardly opposite Sergeant Watanabe with a beard.

He tried to smile friendly: "You are Chiaki Kawashita?"

"Yes." I nodded slightly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking some questions as usual."

I squeezed my hands on my knees and said, "I don't understand why you want to investigate with me."

"I heard that the deceased, Ms. Hexi, was a rival in love with you? Or, in other words, is his ex-boyfriend your current boyfriend?" Watanabe looked at me inquiringly.

I said angrily, "That's just a non-existent scandal."

"Kawashita-san is indeed the type who is so handsome that gays like him." Watanabe said slowly after taking a sip of tea.

I laughed dryly: "Please don't make such embarrassing jokes."

"Where were you from 9 o'clock to 0 o'clock last night?" He suddenly looked directly into my eyes with those eagle-like eyes.

“…I am entertaining friends at home.”

Watanabe called a subordinate to whisper for a while, and then Nana was brought over.

"Yuna Ito?"

Nana nodded in confusion, "Hello."

Watanabe motioned Nana to sit on the sofa beside him, and asked, "Kawashita Chiaki said that she stayed with you from 9 o'clock to 0 o'clock last night, is that true?"

Nana scratched her head: "Yes, I have been with Qianqiu since yesterday afternoon."

Watanabe hesitated, "Is that so..."

Impatiently, I stood up and said, "If it's okay, let's take our leave first."

Nana suddenly said in a daze, "Haha, but I accidentally fell asleep last night, thanks to Qianqiu for taking care of me."

Watanabe suddenly seemed to have grasped some important clue, and said, "In this case, Kawashita will have a chance for you to commit the crime."

I choked and said: "Please don't guess casually, you must show evidence for everything!"

Nana also stared wide-eyed: "Officer, Qianqiu is not the kind of person who would do that kind of thing!"

Watanabe pondered: "Today's investigation is here first. I will still look for you and look forward to the next cooperation."

……

After walking out of the teaching building, Nana was filled with guilt: "It's all my fault for talking too much! Qianqiu, how could you kill someone? You haven't even seen Senior Ziman's face! Ah, it's really bad..."

"Shut up!" I yelled.

Nana was frightened by me, and asked timidly, "Hey, Qianqiu, what's wrong with you?"

I rubbed my forehead, calmed down and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

"Qianqiu!" In the distance, a slender figure waved to me.

Nana showed a wretched smile and said, "Go ahead, I won't be your light bulb!"

I hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the man.

"Senior." I nodded slightly to the handsome and elegant mature boy in front of me.

Senior Zhezai, who was a head taller than me, stroked my hair and said, "Shall I take you back?"

"……Um."