"Why did you take this suicide trip?"

Xichengshi looked at Takishima Xue and asked calmly.

After his observation, Takishima Xue has been like an autistic girl from the beginning to now.

She is not good at speaking and is even less good at socializing. She just speaks to Xicheng style and has been in her life for a lifetime.

She dared to talk to her with all her strength.

Such a person dares to go online to participate in such a suspicious suicide trip?

To be honest... the probability cannot be said to be none, but it is not very large.

Xicheng style thinking turned, her eyebrows raised.

Thinking about this idea, Takishima Xue is actually the possibility of being the person in charge of a suicide website, and she is relatively not as conspicuous as No Shitaka.

Plus-

A glimmer of light flashed through the Xicheng-style eyes.

No one stipulates that there can only be one person in charge of the suicide website.

Yes, this kind of crime is simply uncommon, there are such people among the robbers.

One person in front robbed in front, and one person in the back mingled among the hostages, using this identity to help the people in front watch the wind.

Moreover, when the four of them first met, Shitaka None deliberately danced to Yuki Takishima with words... Now it seems that the behavior was a bit suspicious at that time.

For example, if Takishima Xue, who looks "very weak" on the surface, uses the shield of Shitaka No, which is "pretending to be crazy and stupid" to deliberately conceal the identity of the person in charge of his website.

Then she came over and talked to her frequently, and it made sense to test her actions.

Therefore, this question is the West City Style.

Listening to the question from Xicheng style, Takishima Xue trembled in pain, then closed her eyes and said in an extremely depressing voice:

"I, I was forced... I don't want to... I don't want to commit suicide... I don't want to die."

Um?

Xichengshi couldn't help frowning at the other party's answer.

"Who is forced?"

"Same, classmate..."

Takishima Xue said with a bumpy and bumpy body, curled up in a ball, and her tone was timid: "I, I don't want to participate in this kind of activity... But those people... those people insisted on me... I..."

She had pale skin at first, but now after saying these words, she felt chill all over and her face was as pale as if she was a delicate paper doll.

The reason why Takishima Xue came here is very simple.

She was bullied by her classmates, who forced her to upload her name, home address, photos and other things to this website.

Even the address and student number of the national middle school she studied were in.

Since the information is true, I was worried that if I didn't come, the website manager might do something to him. Takishima Yuki came from Tokyo alone to Morimiyayama.

"Have you mentioned this to your parents?"

Xicheng Style looked at Takishima Snow.

"I said it...but it's useless. They all thought it was between classmates...that...joke."

Takishima Xue's voice replied subtly.

She was just a Japanese middle school girl, but in China she was a junior high school girl. In addition, she was cowardly and didn't know how to deal with this situation.

And even if you report to the website manager, "I'm a tough registration and I don't have the intention to commit suicide." But it's hard to guarantee that the website manager who has his own real personal information will do something to him.

In this desperate situation, Takishima Xue gritted her teeth and participated in the event.

Takishima Xue’s answer makes sense... the only thing that doesn’t understand is probably Takishima Xue’s parents.

Logically speaking, if their daughter was forced into such a big mess, they should have made some statements.

But now, Takishima Xue's parents did not take any action at all, and completely let her daughter die for herself.

This is unreasonable in ethical terms.

Xicheng style checked Takishiro's middle school student ID, and then used her mobile phone to log in to the school forum with her student number, and then barely believed her words.

Like herself, she also comes from Tokyo.

But even so, there is still a question that has not been resolved.

Xicheng style looked up, and the voice did not slow down because of Takishima's soft attitude:

"Why did Miss Takijima come to me?"

yes.

Why did Takishima Xue come to him?

Xicheng style has been stern and stern since the beginning, and no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a person who is easy to get along with.

Why did Takishima Xue come to him now?

Could it be that he is too handsome? He has extra points in appearance, so Yuki Takishima came here?

This is too silly and sweet.

"Because that... Mr. West City, you don't look like a bad guy."

Takishima Xue said hesitantly.

“…” Xicheng style.

If you are really a silly white sweet who thinks that others are not bad people if they are handsome?

Hearing this, he simply stared at Takishima Xue in silence.

"No, no! No! I didn't mean that!"

Takishima Xue also realized that she had said the wrong thing. A blush appeared on her pale and delicate face, and her hands were also anxiously placing them on her chest.

"Woo...I mean... Mr. Nishiseki doesn't look like someone who wants to commit suicide..."

After finding that she seemed to be increasingly unable to explain clearly, she simply whined and lowered her head as if she was a little bit complaining about why she was so useless.

Xicheng Shi didn't care about her words, and asked directly:

"How did you see it?"

"Woooo...because Xicheng first..."

"Just call me Xicheng, Mr. Xicheng sounds a bit strange."

Xicheng style waved his hand.

Why?

After hearing this, Takishima Xue was stunned at first, then nodded as if she was pounding garlic.

"...Okay, Mr. Xicheng...ah, no...uh...I'm sorry Mr. Xicheng."

After she finished saying this, she whined again in frustration.

She said it wrong twice in a row, which made her unable to look up.

For this little girl who likes whining, Xicheng Shi couldn't help but rub her temples, then waved her hand and signaled her to continue.

"Because Xicheng looks... very confident... the student president is even more confident than our school's family background and has a very good popularity... that... I think people like you... cannot participate in this kind of suicide activity."

Takijima Xue said in a lack of words.

While saying that, she also gestured clumsy gestures, as if she wanted to tell what she thought about.

But her big eyes hidden behind her bangs dodge and she didn't dare to look at Xicheng style at all.

“...is it.”

Nishiki style looked at Takishima Xue: "Then what do you want to do when you come to me?"

"I..."

Takishima Xue opened her mouth and shrank her head and did not dare to raise it.

But in the end, she still bit her lower lip tightly and carefully approached Xicheng-style ears, and her voice was low:

"I...I suspect that someone among us is the website leader."

oh?

This little girl also thought of it.

After hearing Takishima Xue's words, Xicheng-style eyes shone with inexplicable brilliance.
Chapter completed!