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58. Statement by Junior I

...Chapter 58...

...—Statement Of A Junior I—...

...(.( Hiro Sato's)...

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The morning has risen and destroyed a night full of threats.

The winds were completely gone and an atmosphere of uninhabited silence began to be felt on the outside of the restaurant.

After opening my eyes slowly, I was surprised to see the main part of the restaurant that was already in a mess.

Some of the glossy tables as usual have decorated with tomato sauce spouts, several layers of bread attached to the cash register, and, the Wine spill had welled up in the corners of the room (it was too dangerous to continue to be left ), as well as some members of the strange organization who were still sleeping on the restaurant table.

The status will also be urgent immediately if Mr. Fujima suddenly came and discovered the phenomenon caused by damage to the hands of sinful humans.

Of course I have to take the responsibility to clean up all the mess that has passed.

“Woi, Brother Aina, can you wake up?” I swayed her body slowly, hoping that even this could wake her up.

However, it's the same. I think this woman is still flying in a dream world that seems real, and will not go home after being satisfied to say goodbye to Ryuji Sister who is also likely to be there.

Oh, ja. The most plausible theory today is the encounter between the two of them through a world that cannot be seen by the general public. That is, it will definitely be a lot of fun when Kak Aina and Kak Ryuji manage to create their own privacy space. Nothing interrupts and nothing forbids, everything is under control and dissolved in everything they could ever want with just words and wild imagination.

I hope there are no slovenly shadows in the minds of the two of them if that really happens.

The large-scale war I had seen in their headquarters was now unconsciously carried to this place of innocence. If so, who will be responsible? I must be alone. Because I'm the one who invited them all to celebrate Yuna's birthday party.

It's just that it all failed because of one phenomenon, which turned out to be outside of the planning I had prepared for a long time since myself and Yuna walked into the mall.

True too, the mall was actually just a diversion so that Yuna would not be in Pak Fujima's restaurant for a while, along with myself who would buy her a memorable gift there.

One ballerina music box is not too bad to think about, even it also fits my budget.

“There is no hope, deh, I just clean this myself,” I said with a sigh.

When I looked at the cash register, it turned out that in the circular cashier table was Kak Ryuji who was lying and only wearing blue boxer pants. Drunk, it would not be wrong if the indication was that. Besides, I also could not detect the existence of his subordinates on all sides of the place, so what I think about is that this big man did not wear any subordinates at all while he was partying here.

But, no. Ryuji sis must have used it; I clearly remember the time he walked out the restaurant door and looked at my messy face. At that time, the big man was wearing black jeans that had been bulged. One thing that is implied and makes me a little confused is he who carries an acoustic guitar, but not played.

Instead, the guitar was placed on a three-door refrigerator located inside the kitchen, left cold without the sheath that was supposed to accompany it.

Totally useless.

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That's real evidence that my body is still sore.

The entire community of this organization is still the same in its position, and perhaps only Kak Aina has changed.

The woman had previously slept on a table with her legs propped up and out of a round table, and now she had moved on the floor of a restaurant filled with contaminated substances.

“Hadeh, my job today will be ten times,” I said while wiping the sweat that sticks to the forehead.

Slowly the sweat grew more and more fresh, over time, as I unceasingly cleared up all the visible mess.

All those who are still asleep and difficult to wake up were forced to change their sleeping style. Like the position of the person who is sitting with one cheek attached to the table.

In addition, the memory of Kak Aina's conversation last night returned to my mind. I could not imagine that Chief Morikawa had such a past.

Reporting from the 22-year-old woman who became his junior, he said in the past Chairman Morikawa had a teacher. The teacher was a woman he respected a lot, even they looked familiar like a pair of colleagues.

However, there was something from Kak Aina's words that made her almost hesitant to tell me all the truth.

“Suguha's chairman .. he once said that his teacher was a wind-controlling girl. Where can this reality come from? Isn't it just a legend that is too often exaggerated by illusionists? By the way, we live in the real world, you know, and of course that will never be present in this life.”

Not only that, Brother Aina also added a phrase that made me almost complacent with his words.

“Hey, listen. If such an example does exist, why do they not show their existence to us?” His way of speaking was not as usual, at that time Kak Aina really behaved like a professor with all the scientific concepts that have been attached to him. “While it used to be that Chairman Suguha was very cheerful, you might even still be able to see a little trace of his little jolly face that he once showed you.”

“Easy face?” At that time I asked, getting more curious about the story.

“Yes, it used to be that Chairman Suguha had many colleagues who could be trusted. She is truly a disciplined girl, independent, talented, talented, has a leadership spirit, and many other positive things anyway. It's just .. yes, you know ...” Here Kak Aina's tone began to spook, like something was holding her back, but it was also something she wanted to express to me clearly.

Then I pushed myself to keep asking him, no matter if it would make Kak Aina angry or not. Luckily, not long passed he freely wanted to say it again.

“Please do not discuss this again in front of him, yes ....”

I nodded, making an appointment at night while the hurricane was raging out there.

“Inadvertently, three years ago, I heard that his teacher died of a strange illness. At that time Chairman Suguha was also there—if it is not wrong he was guarding someone in the cellar. Since that incident, Chairman Suguha began to feel devastated, and after a few years he also began to hate topics related to the wind control girl again,” said Kak Aina while clenching both her hands on her waist.

The conclusion I could draw from the short story of the night was: Sister Aina still doubted the existence of the wind controlling girl herself. Even if in the future there is a weather observer who can see the wonders of the wind also explain to him in detail or as much detail as possible, surely Kak Aina will still be firm in her belief that it is all a phenomenon that is almost called superstition, or scientifically impossible.

If only he could see the same thing as me who is also an ordinary human being, surely the mindset of Kak Aina who is so hard it would be melted down without having to wait for a second longer.

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...Seriate...