Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home Chapter 350

   Chapter 350 Framing

   looked at the boy who was holding his sports backpack tightly to his chest.

   Kato Yusuke whispered to the girl beside him, "Who is this?"

   Sayu shook his head lightly and responded with the same voice: "I'm not too impressed with him, I've only been in the same class since this year."

   The impatient girl is already eager to step forward, and her situation is a little bit on the verge of breaking out.

at this time-

"-it does not matter."

   Someone suddenly said that.

   I saw Saito suddenly walk out of the crowd and came to the boy's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and said warmly, "Don't be nervous, it's alright."

  The boy swallowed his saliva with difficulty and murmured uneasily, "Saito-san, I…"

   "You didn't do it, did you?"

"Uh?"

   "You didn't take the girls' sportswear, did you?"

   "Ah, um, not me! Definitely not me!"

   "That's good, I believe in you."

   Saito nodded with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, "As long as you haven't done it, everyone will witness it for you, so please, let Iwanami-san and the others check it out."

   "But, but..." The boy hesitated and whispered something to Saito.

   Under the watchful eyes of the whole class.

   I saw Saito was stunned for a moment, then showed a thoughtful expression, and turned his eyes to the front and center of the classroom.

   "Hey! What does this mean?"

   The whispering of the two aroused dissatisfied questions from the girls.

   Saito ignored this and just whispered something to the boy again, which seemed to be persuading from his expression.

  The boy's face was tangled for a while, and worried for a while.

   However, under his guidance, he finally nodded in resignation.

  The two walked to the center of the front of the classroom together.

   "Deputy monitor."

   Saito said: "When you wait for the inspection, please only focus on confirming the sportswear, please."

   Hearing the words, Sayu couldn't help frowning slightly, but nodded lightly in agreement.

   "...Thank you, Saito-san." The boy thanked him gratefully and put his sports backpack on the table.

   "Come on, it's alright." Saito gave him a hearty smile like an encouragement, raised his feet and returned to the boys' team, during which he never said a word to Kato Yusuke.

   The girls were a little unhappy in the face of the dummy-like behavior of the two, but they immediately focused their attention on the sports bag and waited eagerly for the result.

   "Can you open it?" Kato Yusuke asked, and the boy nodded affirmatively.

   So I didn't delay any longer, and directly unzipped the backpack.

Sayu next to    lowered his head and looked inside.

   When a certain book appeared in her field of vision, her gaze couldn't help but fluctuate slightly, and she instantly understood why the client was so resistant to searching for personal belongings.

  Sayou looked aside from the corner of his eye, and saw that the boy was squinting slightly, thinking about the book.

   "…Mr. Puerto."

   A self-talk that only the two of them could hear drifted into her ears.

Although    didn't quite understand what it meant, the girl instinctively tapped someone's flank with her elbow.

   Holding down some waves in her heart, she began to concentrate on checking other things.

  Although there was a little accident, there was nothing in it that everyone was looking for.

"No."

   Sayu raised his head and shook his head at the girl, while Yusuke returned the backpack to the embarrassed boy.

   "How is this possible! Have you really checked it out?" the impatient girl said loudly, while the other girls also looked suspicious.

   This reaction successfully aroused the rebellious psychology of the boys, and they all retorted.

   "What kind of attitude do you have! Are there girls among the people in charge of the inspection?"

   "Even if the squad leader and the deputy squad leader said so, what are you still doubting?"

   "Actually, it's just that you lost something yourself, and it's actually ours to blame!"

  The girls were not to be outdone by this, and responded one after another.

   "Huh-? So will Mika's tracksuit disappear on its own?"

   "It sucks. The thought of being in the same class as a pervert who steals girls' clothes makes people feel uncomfortable."

   "You mean there's definitely something wrong with that person's reaction just now, right? What the **** is he hiding in his bag?"

"nausea!"

   "You girls are the ones! In order to cooperate with you, we all took out our backpacks for inspection, what else do you want?" A certain boy retorted angrily, his eyes full of anger.

  The opposing emotions are like fire on the dry grassland, trying to involve everyone in it.

   Just when the situation was a little stalemate...

   "Everyone calm down first."

   Saito said calmly and loudly, letting his voice spread throughout the classroom, "Anyway, we should trust the monitor and deputy monitor, now should not be the time to quarrel."

   "What should I do about Meijia!"

   "Sure enough, let the teacher handle it, right?"

   "Never let that prisoner go!"

  Girls, you said every word and every word, until a muttering sound came from someone's mouth...

   "Speaking of which, have you checked the squad leader's backpack...?"

  The crowd suddenly became quiet.

   "Wait a minute, everyone, Iwanami-san would never do such a thing, why would you suspect him??" Yuko Masaka said hurriedly.

  The girls looked at each other as if they were looking for the person who just spoke.

   Sayu frowned slightly.

   "Wow, you've even suspected Iwaami-san again. You guys are too unreasonable to make trouble." The boy from the football club ran on in an exaggerated tone, in exchange for the approval of many people.

   "The most handsome boy in the class is a pervert who steals girls' clothes? It's ridiculous."

   "That's not wrong at all, so this farce is almost over, right?"

   at this time.

   "I'm sorry, Iwanami-san."

   Saito said abruptly: "Since someone said so, as the squad leader, shouldn't you also take the initiative to prove it?"

   The noisy voices stopped.

  Everyone cast their gazes.

   "What are you talking about? Saito-san."

   "There's no need to be so accommodating to the girls, right?"

   Saito shook his head and explained: "I just think that since everyone has been checked, in order to completely convince the girls, everyone should be treated equally, but if everyone thinks it is unnecessary, forget it."

   After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, looking like he was out of the way.

   To this…

   "That, that..."

   The boy who was carrying Mr. Hato's publications suddenly said, "I think what Saito-san said is not wrong. It's okay to just look at it anyway?"

   Taking this as an opportunity, people turned their attention to the boy in the center of the classroom.

   Under such circumstances, Kato Yusuke nodded and said a good word, and then walked towards the back of the classroom.

   There was the last sports bag left in the plaid locker, lying there alone, welcoming his master.

  The boy reached out and picked up the backpack, held it in his hand, then turned around and walked to the center of the classroom, stopping.

   "Thank you for your cooperation, Iwanami-san," Saito said.

   Kato Yusuke didn't say a word, just gave him a deep look, opened the zipper, and buckled the backpack upside down.

   La la la.

The contents of    fell to the ground.

  Towel, sneakers, men's sportswear, replacement short-sleeved T-shirt.

  These are the things he put into his sports backpack before going out in the morning.

   But now,

   But there is one more unexpected thing in it.

   It was a sports suit that obviously did not fit his size, consisting of a white cotton short sleeve and red shorts.

   Kato Yusuke's eyes narrowed slightly.

   "That's... my tracksuit!" Mei Jia from the girls team exclaimed, but immediately covered her mouth.

  In an instant, the classroom became audible for needles falling.

  The expressions of everyone ranged from sluggish, shocked, to unbelievable, very exciting.

   All eyes were on the tracksuit on the ground.

  The atmosphere became extremely eerie.

   Saito took a deep breath, then stared at Yusuke with sharp eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you please explain what this is? Iwaami-san."

   As if there was a joint reaction, other people also came back to their senses.

   "How could this be... Iwanami-san..." The girl named Mika murmured, covering her face and sobbing as if she was very scared.

   "B-!"

  The impatient girl rushed out of the team and came to Yusuke, trying to grab his shirt collar.

   Kato Yusuke raised his hand and flicked her hand away, forcing the girl to take a step back, and asked indifferently, "What are you doing?"

   "You're still pretending here, so you're the culprit—!"

   Before Yusuke could explain, the others started talking.

   "Hey, Iwanami, what the **** is going on here!"

   "You can't do it, right?"

   "Why do you do such a thing?"

   "But, Iwanami-san, doesn't he like the vice monitor?"

   "What is this? Cheating?"

   "What are you talking about, it's too ridiculous, right?"

   "And hiding clothes or something, is this a fetish?"

   "Hmm... It seems that the image is a little broken."

  There are different opinions, and there are all kinds of things. Although some of them are biased towards him, they are also submerged in more malicious speculations.

  People always like to see acquaintances unlucky, there is no particular reason, but it has always been the case.

   is like two friends who were originally in the same situation. If one of them suddenly develops, very few of the other will be able to see it all with a peaceful mind.

   On the contrary, there are countless examples of expecting the other party to be unlucky, or even turning against each other.

   And the current Kato Yusuke has such a taste that the wall is pushed down by everyone.

at this time-

   "Iwanami-san, he—! That's not the kind of person—!!"

   It was as if he had used all his strength to shout, resounding through the entire classroom, suppressing all the voices in an instant.

  Everyone's words were stagnant.

  Someone couldn't help covering their ears and focused their eyes on a certain place.

  The girl walked majestically to the center of the classroom, standing beside someone, facing all the rest of the students.

   The slender and beautiful figure looks weak and indifferent, but it exudes an inexplicable momentum and courage, which shocked the crowd.

   The scene was suddenly silent, but it was like the tranquility before the storm.

   "...But, your words can't be a testimony at all, right?" Someone muttered softly.

   "It's a related person after all..."

   "I'm defending, I'm defending, deputy and squad leader."

   The signs of public opinion are gradually emerging, and the target of the target has become two.

   "—this is not shielding!"

  Sayou stared at the opponent with all his strength, not giving in an inch.

  Her eyes were bright and calm.

   is like standing on a podium.

  The girl took a deep breath and then exhaled.

   speaks with clear, transparent and firm and powerful words.

   "Although this person is frivolous, rambunctious, and inexplicable, sometimes unreasonable, sometimes unreasonable, but definitely - not someone who can do such a thing!"

   "If he really likes a girl, he doesn't need this method at all! As long as he pursues it normally, it can be achieved! There is no girl here who can reject him."

   "Also, apart from class, this person spends almost all of the time with me, and has no spare time to steal other people's belongings, which Masaksan can also prove! So—"

   Sayu stopped here, and then roared in a roaring voice: "Don't slander him casually!"

   The little girl's reckless figure burst into the eyes of Kato Yusuke with great brilliance.

   For a while, there was only silence in the classroom.

   Looking at the girl like this, everyone was a little lost and speechless.

   Even Mika, who was sobbing before, seemed to be frightened, and her expression froze on her face.

   "Sayou-chan..."

   Yuko Masaka involuntarily murmured, then immediately walked out of the girls' team, walked bravely to Sayu's side, and said with certainty:

   "I can prove that Sayu-chan is telling the truth! And Iwanami-san has no incentive to do such a thing!"

   The two stood in front of Kato Yusuke, blocking him behind, and facing the rest of the crowd together.

   Maybe they never thought that the two of them would have such a bold side, the students were a little surprised and silent, and at the same time began to think about their words.

   But at this moment…

   "So, what about the sportswear on the ground?" Saito asked calmly.

   "Although I don't know who it is, someone must have put this in Iwanami-san's bag." Sayu responded.

   Saito nodded, looked past the two of them, looked at the young man behind, and asked righteously:

   "Is there anything you want to explain yourself? Iwanami-san, as the monitor, you should give everyone an explanation, instead of standing behind the girls all the time, right?"

   A sneer came out of the boy's mouth, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

   Kato Yusuke threw the sports backpack in his hand on the ground, then raised his foot and walked in front of Sayu and Yuko, blocking them from behind.

   A pair of deep pupils stared at Saito calmly.

   The young man smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically, "What? Are you worried because you can't catch the girl you like?"

   (end of this chapter)

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