The phone soon displayed the missed call.
Kiryu Yiyi walked out of the classroom and answered the phone.
"Moxi moxi"
There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then a woman's soft voice came: "Are you willing to help me?"
"If you really see a serial murderer, you should call the police," Kiryu said. "There is no point in spreading malicious curse messages."
There was silence again, and the sound of breathing became obviously rapid.
And it sounds very muffled, as if the other party is hiding in a very narrow place and talking on the phone.
"Hello? Where are you?" Kiryu asked.
"If you are not willing to help me, you can forward this message to 10 people." The woman spoke again.
"Why do you insist on using this method?"
"Because... what I'm about to say is too outrageous. If someone doesn't really want to help me, they will never believe it." She said with difficulty: "So this is the only way to screen people who can help me. .”
Kiryu found that her voice became difficult to speak. It took a long time for the other party to take a breath, and there were also strange sounds of "ho ho ho" surrounding her.
"Are you okay? Where are you?" Kiryu asked again.
"Are you willing to help me?" The woman insisted on waiting for Kiryu's first-class answer, but she never answered Kiryu's question.
"Okay, let me help you"
Kiryu Yiichi replied helplessly.
"Thank you..., I will call you again."
The phone hangs up.
"Moxi Moxi?" Kiryu Yishi was a little surprised. The other party called him just to confirm whether he was really willing to help her?
"It's hard to tell if you're facing a serial murderer."
Kiryu Yishi was a little embarrassed: "The other party must have a murder weapon in his hand... Do you want to go directly to the police station to shake him? But it's strange that the police will believe me with just a series of curse text messages."
Thinking from this aspect, it seems reasonable that the other party first selects people who can be trusted.
In fact, Kiryu Yishi himself didn't quite believe that the woman who called him was related to the serial murder of women, but curse text messages always made people very concerned.
The school bell rang.
Kiryu Yiichi turned his head, but unexpectedly found someone not far away looking at him.
Mari Horikawa!
The girl who asked for her cell phone number yesterday.
When the other party realized that he was discovered by Kiryu Yiyi, he just smiled at him and turned around to leave.
This girl has something weird all over her body.
"Think about it carefully, I was actually asked for my mobile phone number by a beautiful girl, and was followed by her... What kind of **** plot unfolded."
Kiryu Yiichi returned to the classroom.
Only then did I realize that all the classmates in the class had left.
"I forgot, this class is a swimming class!"
Kiryu Yiichi trotted out of the teaching building and rushed to the swimming pool.
In swimming lessons.
【Ding--】
[Goal: Civilized representative (as a good student, maintain class discipline, protect the privacy of female classmates, work hard!), reward: 50 learning points]
"Why did it suddenly become easier?"
Kiryu Yiyi almost forgot that his plug-in was the "haoxuesheng" system. The comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and labor was the original purpose of this system.
Many boys are looking forward to swimming lessons. Although no female students will put on hot swimsuits during class, the friction in the water has made many people unbearable.
However, most of this so-called "touching" is done secretly and consensually, like a little fling between lovers, or a test between boys and girls who have a crush on each other.
But since it has become a task, Kiryu must establish his identity as a "civilized representative" in this class.
Kiryu was wearing swimming trunks. Although he had no muscles, his broad figure was like a high wall.
"Hey, Tejima!"
Kiryu Yiyi directly called out to the bad students in the class: "Come here and help!"
"Yes, Boss Kiryu!"
At Kiryu's request, several boys turned into disciplinary committee members and patrolled the pool with wide eyes.
"Hey, you kid, let Mika-san go!"
"Hey, hey, where are you putting your hands?"
And so on.
Kiryu stood beside the teacher and nodded with great satisfaction.
The teacher said with some embarrassment: "Kiriyu-kun, you don't have to be so strict. If you help each other, you will avoid a lot of dangers."
"No, teacher" Kiryu shook his head: "This is a necessary protective measure."
"You may be making a mountain out of a molehill."
"This is what I should do as a representative of civilization."
"Representative of civilization?" The teacher looked at Kiryu in confusion, and thought to himself: Who sealed this?
A lifeless swimming lesson ended.
Kiryu Yiyi got 50 learning points as he wished.
The boys and girls looked at Kiryu with resentful eyes, but intimidated by Kiryu's first-class status and the majesty of the bad guys in the class, no one dared to stand up and openly challenge him, so everyone accepted it silently.
Among them was a female classmate who was as plump as a tank. Although she spoke in a low voice, her voice was not low at all: "It's all because of these bad guys. Mr. Ozawa didn't even see my sexy figure."
Not far away, a male classmate named Ozawa cast a grateful look at Kiryu Yiyi.
"It seems that I still did good things!" Kiryu sighed.
"Fortunately, we have this group of people." The person who spoke was another girl, right next to the "confident" female classmate.
Kiryu glanced at her and saw that she would bend her body slightly when walking.
The "chubby" female classmate said: "Xiaoxue, are you too sensitive? It's just a swimming class."
"But..." Xiaoxue lowered her head slightly.
"If you really care about your figure..." the plump female classmate said, "I heard that you can go to a plastic surgery hospital to have your ribs removed."
"Ah?" Xiaoxue was surprised: "And that kind of terrible surgery?"
"The body is not slender enough. It must be caused by the ribs." The plump female classmate nodded: "Pull out the extra ribs. With your cute appearance, Xiaoxue, you might be able to become the most beautiful girl in the school, just like Tomie Kawakami some time ago."
"Kawakami... Tomie" Xiaoxue's eyes wandered, as if she was persuaded.
Kiryu Yiyi frowned, saying that anyone who encourages others to have plastic surgery is neither stupid nor bad.
He was about to go over to persuade, but was held back by Tejima Kotaro.
Several people returned to the men's locker room.
"Boss Kiryu!"
"What's wrong?" Kiryu asked in confusion.
"We got a part-time job. Boss Kiryu, do you want to come with us?"
"ha?"
Kiryu Yiyi looked at the lewd expressions of several people and asked: "You can't be a juice man, right? Even adults, high school students shouldn't be able to do it."
"of course not!"
Tejima immediately corrected him: "It's Kawahara Miyuki's concert. You can work part-time as a security guard, you can attend Miyuki-chan's concert for free, and you can also get a lot of salary, it is said that it is 5,000 yen!"
"5,000 yen? What time does it start and end?" Kiryu asked immediately.
"Tonight," Tejima said, "from seven to nine in the evening, and there are free drinks. Tomorrow is the weekend, so it doesn't matter if it's a little later, right?"
"Two hours? Gone!"
