Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home Chapter 481

   Chapter 481 Secret Action

   Shinjoka walked briskly to the shoe cabinet of Class A of Year One, and poked someone's arm lightly.

   "Hey, An Yilun is also a classmate~ Would it be convenient for you to chat a little?"

   "Wow! Appeared—!"

   An Yilun, who had just put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, also shuddered suddenly, hitting the cabinet with a thud, and screamed out unconsciously.

   "Ahaha, it's me, it's me~ An Yi-san, why are you so surprised? It's funny~"

   "No, suddenly appearing from the blind spot of other people's field of vision will really scare people to death!"

"is that so?"

   Shinjoka tilted her face slightly and blinked innocently.

   "Sorry sorry~ I didn't expect to scare you like this, so forgive me~?"

   "Oh, oh... nothing."

   "But~ your reaction just now was really funny, puff haha, ahahahaha~"

   "Even so, your smile is too exaggerated!?" An Yilun also complained forcefully, his face full of embarrassment.

   "Because ~~~ uh-"

   Shinjoka hugged her stomach, as if trying to hold back her smile, even her petite shoulders were shaking slightly.

   "...Say, do you have anything to do with me?"

"what?"

   "No, otherwise you wouldn't talk to someone like me, would you? So what's the matter?" An Yilun also asked coldly, knowing his popularity in the school.

  Although it's not really annoying, but it's not the type that girls will take the initiative to talk to.

   Of course, he doesn't care about that either.

   "Ah~ this." Shinjoka raised her face, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her knuckles, and said, "Hey, do you want to go to the classroom together?"

   "Huh? Why? Besides, our classrooms are completely different, right??"

  An Yilun was also stunned, she didn't expect her to make such an invitation, and couldn't help but froze in place.

   "Even if you ask why~~~ um…"

   Shinjoka put her finger on her lips, raised her chin a little and thought for a while, and then revealed a mischievous smile.

   "I just want to chat with you, can't I~?"

   The innocent smile is like the heroine of the second dimension, and it just broke into the eyes of the unsuspecting An Yilun.

   He was a little lost for a moment, then gave himself a slap in his heart, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose vigilantly, and replied:

   "…Is this some kind of tricky prank? For example, if you agree, you will be called "disgusting", or when you enter the classroom, the blackboard covered with chalk dust will be wiped off, etc.? "

   "Damn, I won't do such low-level things. Have you forgotten? I'm a publicity committee member of the student council~"

"Oh…"

   "However, since you're so worried, let's go to Class A first, and then I'll go back by myself. Ah, don't you think I'm doing an ambush in your classroom?"

   "That's not... I mean, do whatever you want, and you'll know we can't talk together later."

  An Yilun also said that he bumped into the shoe cabinet and walked towards the classroom on the east side of the corridor, with a somewhat unfriendly attitude.

   Shinjoka didn't mind this either, and raised her heels.

   "Speaking of which, what does An Yi think about what happened just now?"

   "What happened just now?"

   "That's right~ There are many reporters at the gate of the school, right? It's the first time I've seen this kind of thing, but An Yi-san, you seem to be interviewed, right?"

   "Oh, yes, but I don't know what they asked."

   "Hey, who is the manga author of "The Chainsaw Man", doesn't even An Yi know?"

   "Basically, who knows who the guy who hides his head and shows his tail is?"

"yes?"

   "Yeah, so if you come to me with this purpose, I'm sorry you're looking for the wrong person."

   "I see, then can I ask you to investigate this matter?"

"What?"

  An Yilun also turned his face in surprise and asked, "Why do I do such a thing? If you want to know, can't you check it yourself?"

   Shinjoka shook his head and denied it: "Although it's a bit embarrassing to say that, but I can't do this kind of thing."

   "...What do you mean? You're a publicity committee member, so you don't need to be so unconfident, right?"

   "These are two different things, and it's useless not only for me, but also for the Press Department. You are the only one who can do this kind of thing in this school."

  An Yilun was also stunned for a while, and then turned his face away embarrassedly and said:

   "Even if you say so, but I'm just a otaku who is addicted to the second dimension. Neither Sherlock Holmes nor Kudo Shinichi."

   "No~~~ Because of this, you are the most suitable candidate."

   Shinjoka said with a smile, "After all, An Yi-san, you know so much about the otaku. It just so happens that this incident is also related to comics. Isn't this your area of ​​expertise?"

   "Huh? The problem is that I don't even know who that cartoonist is."

   "That's because An Yi-san, you're not real, right? After all, it's a manga, so you will definitely leave some clues in the school, right?

   As those reporters said, that person is probably from the Manga Research Club, right? So there should be something worth digging out there. "

   "That's true..."

   "Right~ Because I really can't think of a reliable person other than you, so I can only ask you for this, An Yi-san."

   "But..." An Yilun also said hesitantly, "Since you've already thought about this, it doesn't matter if it's not me, right?"

   Xin Tiaoxiang was a little irritable in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and continued to smile and persuade.

   "That's not what I said. After all, the otaku trusts the otaku more than us, right? Maybe there is some hidden information?"

   In order to make up her mind, she went on to say:

   "How about this otherwise? If An Yi-san is willing to help, I can turn a blind eye and even help cover up the matter you brought contraband to school in the future?"

"-real!?"

  An Yi Lun blurted out without hesitation, but immediately realized one thing.

   "No, wait, that's the job of the Discipline Committee, right?"

   "That's right~"

   Xinjoxiang did not deny this, but explained calmly:

   "But because President Kato has never specified a specific target, if I offer to serve as a member of the discipline committee, he will not disagree, right?"

   "Isn't it right? Why are you so sure? You're not the only one in the student council, right??"

   "Then, does Anyi think other people are suitable for this job?"

"this…"

  An Yilun also thought for a moment and replied:

   "In terms of ability, if Shibsenpai wants to do it... I can still do it... Probably, so is Megumi Kato."

   "Ahahahahaha~ I won't comment on your naive thinking."

   Shinjoka couldn't help laughing like he heard some funny jokes.

   "Anyway, President Kato wouldn't leave that kind of thing to anyone, including Vice-President Kato, Kasumigaoksenpai, and Eiri, even if he did it himself."

   "Huh? Why are you so sure."

   "You really don't know anything about that person."

   "What does this mean!?"

   In the face of An Yilun's unconvinced questioning, Shinjoka just smiled lightly, with a mature expression.

   "If you have to say it, it's the difference between him and others. Although that person is a bit deep, he is more like a man than you."

   "Hey, isn't this too inexplicable??"

   "Anyway, that's it, then I'll leave it to you. Do it well, An Yilun too, I'll cheer for you~!"

"Wait…!"

   "Bye bye~"

  Ignoring what An Yi Lun wanted to say, Shinjoka waved his hand and turned away.

   The moment she turned her back, a bright brilliance quietly lit up in her eyes.

   "One hundred million yen...?"

   The small purse she had chosen suddenly turned into a diamond.

After    and An Yi Lun also separated, Shinjoka came to the bathroom.

  I chose an unmanned compartment to enter it, put the toilet lid down, and sat on it as a seat.

   Turn on your phone's front-facing camera and point it at yourself.

   While changing the angle from left to right, he arranged the slightly messy bangs.

   After confirming that there is no problem, Shinjoka nodded in satisfaction.

   "Hmm~ very cute~" she whispered and laughed.

   First posted a post on Twitter and the school forum, and then sent an email to each of the three email addresses in the address book.

  —【These two posts, help me like + forward + comment. In addition, please try to spread them as unnoticed as possible, the sooner the better (P.S. remember to delete the mail record). 】

   A few minutes after the email was sent, I received an unanimous [OK] reply.

  Xin Tiaoxiang was operating the mobile phone to clear the records, and the other two software soon jumped out of the digital corner.

   She didn't even look at it, she just calmly unbuttoned her uniform jacket, then unbuttoned her silk bow tie, and finally reached for the button of her shirt.

  bo～

  The tight shirt loosened suddenly, and through the small gap between the buttons, you could glimpse the corner of the lovely pink lace patterned breast.

   The buttons that were pinned were squeezed by the huge mountain peaks, causing many horizontal wrinkles that were forced out around the chest and armpits, as if they were about to burst.

   Shinjoka was accustomed to this, and just unbuttoned the buttons one by one, revealing the underwear completely.

   The white and greasy skin shone, and even the surrounding light was dimmed.

   She adjusted her sitting posture a little, leaned forward slightly and placed her left hand in front of her face, then raised the phone in her right hand to find a perfect angle.

   "Kacha~" x3

   Incoherent shutter sound rang in the quiet bathroom.

  Xin Tiaoxiang took the phone to his face, picked out the selfie just now, selected the best photo, and modified it a little with Meitu software, and then sent it out with Line.

  —【Day Class～】

   doesn't show read, but that doesn't matter.

   Considering how unusual today is, it's normal to have no time to look at your phone.

  Look at the other two softwares, but after a while, the number in the upper right corner of the icon is almost three digits.

   Shinjoka put the phone back in his pocket, put on his uniform again, and pushed the door out of the compartment.

   Carefully checked all the compartments, still as empty as when she came.

   "President ~ hum ~ ~ ~"

  The girl hummed a brisk melody, washed her hands in front of the sink, then simply touched up her makeup and put on a peach-flavored lip balm.

   Do not leave the bathroom and go back to the classroom until you are sure everything is ready.

   "Good morning~"

   Shinjoka, who entered the classroom, said hello quite naturally, and casually observed the environment.

   Not surprisingly, the atmosphere in the classroom of Class E of Year One was very exciting.

  Like a mystery, the students gathered together in twos and threes, talking about what happened at the school gate.

   Around keywords such as "100 million yen", "manga artist", and "chainsaw man", people were clamoring for it.

   Shinjoka responded to those who greeted her and walked to the window seat in the front row of the classroom.

   As usual, Chiyo and Rika were sitting in her seat chatting.

   "Ah, here we come, here comes the new article."

   "Good morning, Shinjo~"

   Seeing her coming here, Chiyo waved his hand, gave her seat out, and pulled another seat to sit down.

   "Good morning, Chiyo, Satika."

   Shinjoka greeted with a smile and sat down in his seat.

   Satoshi, who was sitting in front of her, took the initiative to start the conversation, "By the way, you are so late today, where have you been?"

   "Well~ I had a little chat with Yilun An because of an interesting incident."

   "Anyone too...? Who is that?"

  Rika was puzzled by this, while Chiyo by the side cried out "Ah".

   "Sinjo-san, shouldn't it be An Yi from Class A?"

   "What's the matter? Even Chiyo knows? Tell me too."

   "I hate it, Rika, have you forgotten? It's the otaku who said he wanted to show animations during off-campus teaching, and that's Aki from Class A~"

   "Eh-? No, likes and dislikes."

  Rika's behavior exaggeratedly gave a chill, showing that she couldn't stand it physically.

   "Why do you want to mention that kind of person? Shinjo, isn't that kind of guy super disgusting?"

   Shinjoka didn't comment on this, just smiled and shrugged, saying:

   "Listen to me, that An Yi told me something very interesting. According to him, the author of "The Chainsaw Man" seems to be related to the manga research club."

  " "Manga Research Society? ? ""

   "Yes~"

   The two who heard this looked at each other, and Rika spoke first.

   "Is this true? Can you believe the words of that kind of person? Did you say this on purpose just to attract your attention?"

   "Hey, don't you believe it?"

   "It's not so much that I don't believe it, it's better to say that you trust others too easily, right? Be careful of being deceived by men with ulterior motives?"

   Hearing this, Chiyo waved his hands again and again and repeatedly denied it.

   "Impossible~ Even if Satoshi was deceived, I don't believe that Shinjo would be deceived. Besides, she has President Kato's style by her side, so why don't you call otaku classmates?"

   "Even if you say that, Chiyo... But President Kato's difficulty is hell. You forgot about last week..."

  Rika was halfway through speaking, when Shinjoka interrupted her inadvertently.

   "Strange, I think An Yi's statement is quite interesting.

   If it's normal, it's fine, but this time it's about manga, right? According to his hobbies, I think the credibility of this matter is quite high~”

   She stopped here, with a rather natural happy smile on her face, and continued:

   "Also, I just tweeted what he said, and the number of fans has increased by more than 200~"

   "Huh huh? True or false—!?"

   "It went up so much all of a sudden??"

   "If you don't believe me... Well, your phone is here, you can watch it for yourself~ Ah, it has reached 1,000 people now, and the number of retweets and comments has been over 1,000!"

   "Liar!"

   "Let me see too!"

  Rika and Chiyo couldn't bear their curiosity, and immediately turned their attention to the mobile phone screen.

   And when they saw the exaggerated number of news reminders, as well as the amazing number of retweets and comments, they couldn't bear it any longer.

   "Wow! This is too fierce!"

   "Amazing! This number is higher than the account of an idol I follow!"

   "Right~?"

  Xinjoka's smile grew brighter, and as he reached out and retracted the phone, he continued casually.

   "Anyway, at least in this matter, I am very grateful to that An Yi classmate.

   In addition to me, I see there are other students from our school, because of this matter, it has gained fans~”

  Rika and Chiyo exchanged glances, then lowered their heads thoughtfully, silently thinking about something.

   Soon, the two of them found reasons to return to their respective seats.

   Shinjoka didn't say much, just as usual, sent them off without realizing it.

   (end of this chapter)

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