Chapter 157
Young ladies again, maids again.
Even without detailed speculation, one knows that their identities behind this are probably not simple.
Therefore, Sayuri Matsumoto didn't want to explore it.
Finally, she focused her gaze on the boy with glasses who had returned to the side.
"So, he also transferred to Teitan?"
"He didn't."
Sonoko Suzuki directly shook her head and denied it with a smile.
"He is a student at Teitan High School just like us, just not in the same class as me and Ran."
"Eh?"
The most critical one is actually a local student of Teitan High School?
Sayuri Matsumoto widened her eyes; she always felt like she had been deceived.
"Ordinary?"
Sayuri Matsumoto was slightly surprised, but soon this surprise was hidden.
She had a certain impression of this boy.
He spoke very politely, but his voice carried a bit of weakness and had no momentum.
Also, he didn't talk much.
His presence wasn't particularly strong.
Just now, she hadn't even noticed when he went to the side after finishing speaking.
But such a boy with low presence, who spoke very politely and seemed very ordinary, was mixed in a circle of girls.
And this circle was a circle of young ladies with status and position.
Obviously, Sayuri Matsumoto was not a fool; she couldn't really not see the unusualness of that boy.
Also, just now when Ran and Sonoko were talking, that boy stopped them with just one sentence.
If one were to say that this boy was the center of this circle, that would be more like what Sayuri Matsumoto was seeing at the moment.
"Knock knock!"
"Click!"
After knocking, the door was opened immediately.
A 1.9-meter-tall strong man walked in from outside, with a well-groomed handlebar mustache on his face, and a scar about five centimeters long could be seen on his left eye.
With this body type and fierce face, one look made people feel he was very hard to mess with.
His body stood there like an iron tower; even just standing there would give people immense pressure.
"Dad."
The man like an iron tower, Kiyonaga Matsumoto, looked at his daughter wearing a pure white wedding dress; he only felt that time passed really fast.
The daughter who was just a little bean not long ago was now at the age where she needed to get married.
This made Kiyonaga Matsumoto feel deeply emotional.
The only bad thing should be the daughter's marriage partner.
Thinking of what happened twenty years ago, Kiyonaga Matsumoto felt more and more that the man wasn't aiming at Sayuri at all, but at him.
"Sayuri, it's not too late to regret it now."
Kiyonaga Matsumoto, who said this, was actually waiting for his daughter's refusal, but this time the situation seemed a bit different.
"Hmm... Dad, let's talk about this topic later."
"!?"
Kiyonaga Matsumoto was shocked the moment he heard this.
In the past, Sayuri would have refused directly, and her attitude would have been very firm.
How come her attitude today became different?
"Dad, did other police officers come too?"
"Some subordinates came to support me."
"Hmm, that's good."
"???"
Kiyonaga Matsumoto was a bit confused by his daughter's question.
He always felt that Sayuri today gave him a strange feeling.
"Then the wedding..."
"Let's talk about this topic later."
This time Kiyonaga Matsumoto saw it clearly; his daughter's serious and solemn appearance was exactly the same as her mother's when she was angry before she passed away.
...Angry?
Kiyonaga Matsumoto suddenly seemed to have grasped a key point.
"Dad, now, you can go out first."
"Afterward, there's a slightly important matter."
"Uh... ah, I'll go out first."
Suddenly feeling the aura on his daughter that was like her mother's.
That daughter, who was a head shorter than him, radiated an aura far beyond his imagination, instantly suppressing Kiyonaga Matsumoto's aura.
After Kiyonaga Matsumoto left, Ren Amamiya's voice also sounded slowly.
"Bridesmaid, I need to trouble you to keep an eye on things outside."
"After the groom comes in, ensure that no one else breaks in."
Kazumi Takenaka glanced at Ren Amamiya who was speaking, and then nodded slightly.
"I know, after Toshihiko comes in, I won't let anyone walk into the room."
After speaking, she turned and hugged Sayuri.
"Don't be angry, don't be sad; if that man does such a thing, he is no longer worthy of you."
"Don't worry, I won't even be unable to accept such a thing."
Sayuri Matsumoto gently patted her good friend's back.
"Don't worry about the things in the room; this time I won't be so stupid."
Kazumi Takenaka nodded slightly, then let go of Sayuri.
"I'm going outside."
After Kazumi Takenaka left, Sayuri Matsumoto finally caught her breath.
"Miss Matsumoto, please treat everything that follows as a game."
Hearing this voice, Sayuri Matsumoto was dazed for a moment, and when she turned her head again, she could no longer see the group of students standing there.
Looking down, her pupils shrank sharply; what she saw was herself lying in a pool of blood in a pure white wedding dress.
On the ground were spilled lemon juice and cans.
"This, what on earth is going on?"
"Click!"
Just as her brain was thinking about what was going on, the door opened, but this time the way it opened was slightly violent.
The groom, Toshihiko Takasugi, in a white wedding suit, was rushing in with sweat all over his head...
He looked down at Sayuri Matsumoto on the ground and screamed instantly.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
"Ambulance! Ambulance!"
Screaming non-stop as if he had gone crazy.
But Sayuri Matsumoto unexpectedly discovered a smile on the face of the crazy-looking Toshihiko Takasugi.
That look of crying while looking down with a smile felt so eerie no matter how she looked at it.
But Toshihiko Takasugi didn't seem to see her; he could only see himself on the ground.
The door opened again.
Toshihiko Takasugi turned his head instantly.
— Author's Notes —
PS: A bit late, still trying to update three times.
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