"Give it to you!"

Nakano Aoi handed over a coke, and then sat down, "In the competition just now, Anze-san, you performed very well. I have never seen Anze-san run before, but I didn't expect that you could run so fast."

"Does Anze-san exercise regularly?"

Nakano Aoi had curiosity in her eyes.

"Well, it's considered exercise. When I'm under a lot of pressure from studying, I try to go for runs and exercise to relieve stress. Over time, my physique becomes a little better than other students."

An Zeliang said, opened the Coke and took a sip.

After exercising, it’s so refreshing to take a sip of sugar-free ice cola.

Although it may not necessarily be good for your body, it must be good for your mood.

Nakano-san is still considerate and sensible.

"That's it...it turns out that Anze-san, while studying hard, also exercises regularly."

Nakano Aoi was a little surprised, and then she seemed to have thought of something, and nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder Anze-san moved a whole box of meat so easily last time."

"Classmate Anze, you are so amazing. Not only do you study well, you are also in such good health..."

As she was sighing, faint words suddenly came from behind her:

"Classmate No. 3, you performed well just now."

When the two of them looked up, they discovered that it was the president, Rin Hoshinomiya, who was walking silently.

"Thank you." An Zeliang smiled politely and said thanks.

The appearance of Hoshinomiya Rin surprised him, and he was inexplicably reminded of the last time he was shielded by her.

At this time, the physical education teacher in the distance suddenly waved and called Nakano Aoi's name.

"Oh, no!"

Nakano Aoi seemed to have thought of something, and stood up quickly, "I was so happy just now, I forgot that the next thing I will participate in is the competition event!"

Without waiting for Rin Hoshinomiya and An Zeliang to reply, Aoi Nakano hurried towards the playground.

"I can even forget about my own projects." An Zeliang couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, then stood up.

"Are you going to cheer for Nakano-san, classmate No. 3? You really care about Nakano-san, right?" Rin Hoshinomiya suddenly made a joke.

It fits her sinister persona.

"It's just out of concern and encouragement for my classmates." An Zeliang replied calmly.

"Classmate No. 3 doesn't seem to care as much about other classmates."

"If you need it, Hoshinomiya-kun, I can also cheer you up... By the way, make a banner specifically for you and write blessings like "Cheer Sebastian"?

Anze Liang paused and looked at Hoshinomiya Rin: "However, looking at Hoshinomiya's outfit, it seems that he has not signed up for any projects?"

Today, Rin Hoshinomiya is as usual, wearing a uniform, with black hair spread over her shoulders, and her slender legs wrapped in thin black pantyhose. In the atmosphere of this lively sports meeting, she seems a little out of place.

"What a brilliant skill at changing the subject."

Hoshinomiya Rin looked at each other calmly: "As you know, I don't like the feeling of being pursued. In order to avoid too much attention being focused on me, I didn't sign up for any events in this sports meeting."

"..."

What a good reason that is hard to refute.

However, it seems that Hoshinomiya’s skill in changing the topic is even better. He directly ignored the Sebastian joke mentioned by An Zeliang!

"I watched the game played by student No. 3 just now, and I have to admit that I was surprised by the performance of student No. 3."

Rin Hoshinomiya continued, "Logically speaking, people like Classmate No. 3 who never exercise or exercise should not have such a physique."

"Hoshinomiya-san, this is a stereotype. It's just that you didn't see me exercise with your own eyes." An Zeliang responded calmly.

"Really... It seems that Classmate No. 3 often does unexpected things in private. It's because I didn't observe enough. I will have to pay more attention to Classmate No. 3 in the future." Hoshinomiya Rin said seriously.

As if he really wanted to do this.

"The unexpected thing Hoshinomiya-san is referring to is the last time I secretly cosplayed with Ciel?"

An Zeliang said more seriously than she did: "If Mr. Hoshinomiya is really curious about my secret, I can COS and show it to Mr. Hoshinomiya."

"However, the premise is that Hoshinomiya-san is willing to cosplay Sebastian again. After all, as a noble, how can I not have servants?"

Hoshinomiya Rin fell silent.

Can't you get over this shit?

"Stop talking, the second round of the 100-dash is about to start, and I have to go and warm up."

Before Hoshigong Rin could refute, An Zeliang stood up and left.

After all, with the strong thinking of the president, he will come up with counterarguments in a short time.

Seeing An Zeliang stand up, Hoshinomiya Rin stopped continuing the previous topic, but reminded: "There are club activities after school."

"Um."

…

All day long.

The sports festival was held very smoothly.

The entire campus is enveloped in a youthful atmosphere.

As one of the shortest events, the 100-meter dash ended at noon.

Not surprisingly, An Zeliang won first place.

Because of his outstanding performance, he briefly became one of the talking heads of this sports meeting.

Some talented students from the track and field club even approached him and invited him to join the club.

But An Zeliang didn't even bother to participate in the activities of the psychology club, so naturally he didn't want to join other clubs, so he decisively rejected the invitation.

It's time for school to end.

An Zeliang came to the club activity room as scheduled.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Rin Hoshimiya elegantly drinking coffee and reading a book, still wearing the same student uniform.

It can be seen that she spent most of the day in the activity room, reading a book... It seemed to be a suspense detective novel.

As soon as Anze Liang sat down, Nakano Aoi also arrived in the activity room.

There was fine sweat on her forehead, obviously she had just finished participating in the project.

Next up is Yuki Tamamo.

As soon as she stepped through the door, everyone noticed that her eyes were slightly red and even a little swollen, as if she had cried.

"Tamamo-san, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?" Nakano Aoi came over and asked in concern.

"No... it's... it's Grandpa Watanabe... something happened to Grandpa Watanabe..."

Yuki Tamamo choked with sobs and told the story of the murder of Junichi Watanabe.

"Why... why would a good man like Grandpa Watanabe encounter something like this? Is it because he wanted to find out the truth for my parents?"

"Obviously he is a good person, why is this happening?"

Tamamo Sachi choked, tears dripping down her cheeks.

Nakano Aoi couldn't bear it, so she gently hugged Tamamo Yuki and comforted her softly.

However, true sadness is not something that can be effectively comforted by just a few words.

"Student No. 2, if you want to cry, just cry loudly. What you need to do now is to vent your emotions. This will be better for your mind and body." Hoshinomiya Rin was as rational as ever.

Hearing this, Tamamo Yuki could no longer restrain his sadness, his eyes kept falling, but he still couldn't cry.

An Zeliang sighed, but did not want to tell the truth.

He knew that Watanabe Junichi was not a good person, and if it were revealed at this time, it would be like adding a pinch of salt to Tamamo-san's wounds.

and.

If Tamamo Yuki knew that the murderer was dead and his parents' grievances could no longer be washed away, he would probably be even more sad.

"Perhaps I should use a more appropriate method to solve this matter."

Anze said to himself in his conscience.

He thought carefully about the whole incident.

Because Junichi Watanabe in the simulated memory first killed the people around him, and then used his family as a threat.

Such a huge crisis caused Anze Liang to rush to deal with Junichi Watanabe and break the situation.

Watanabe Junichi solved it, but it also left other problems.

For example, the grievances suffered by Yuki Tamamo's parents have become more difficult to wash away.

"etc……"
To be continued...