89. The determination under the yukata(1/2)
It was a day in August, with strong sunshine and dazzling air. Ito Jianxue was asked by the club's consultant teacher to participate in a two-day and one-night camping activity.
It was an experience she had never had before, eating snacks in the car, chatting, fishing, testing bold meetings, cooking, and with friends.
This is the first time I have spent time like this "meaningless" and even forgot to surpass my sister.
"Xiaoxue, let's play together next time!" After the event, we parted in front of the school gate. Yujima hugged her arm and looked at her with anticipation.
"Student Hashima, it's very hot." She pulled her arm back with great effort.
"That's all, I'll come to find a place, and Koshinobu is here too!" Hashima said regardless, even with the smell of orders.
"It's OK to play, but may I ask, have you finished your summer homework?" Konoshino made Itamixue dumbfounded as always.
"No." So did Hashima.
"Oh." She sighed with a headache, "Forget it, let's do it together next time."
"Really? That's great! If you all together, you will definitely finish your homework soon!"
"Don't be too confident, Hashima classmate." She said with a smile.
"No problem, Xiaoxue is here, we will finish it soon! We will go and play when we finish it! That's the decision!"
I didn't do my holiday homework together, nor did I go to play. Since that day, Ito Jianxue has never seen them again.
That day, on the way back, whether it was the street trees, the Muzhang Building in the distance, or the trams coming and going, they were all shining brightly.
When she got home from school, a police car was parked at her door.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw my mother's sad eyes.
The father was getting up to see the police, standing, hunched his back and lowered his head, constantly begging. She had never seen a father with such a small body.
"What happened?" she asked quickly.
The mother was still crying, and the father wanted to speak but stopped. The two cold-looking policemen looked at her and said:
"Your sister killed someone and is now a wanted criminal. If there is news about her later, I hope the family can cooperate with us."
"Murder? You must have made a mistake!" Itaki subconsciously argued.
The police did not explain and before leaving, they formally left a sentence: "It is also a crime to shelter criminals." Leave a broken family.
She asked her parents and called her sister, but what else she had experienced in the middle, Ito Jianxue could no longer remember.
She returned to the room, bent her legs and hugged her knees.
The terrible facts were in front of me, and the despair continued to swell, my head was buried between my knees, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.
From that day on, she was in a state of dismay all day long.
As if she was abandoned in a deep well, time kept moving forward, and only she remained where she was.
My father called friends, professors, and classmates every day. My mother looked haggard and still looked forward to it every time.
After the phone hung up, I was always in despair.
My sister’s boyfriend, Yuan Qingsu, also disappeared.
My father, mother, and herself, made many calls, and even went to Tokyo, but found nothing.
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On September 1st, Itojimi pulled the zipper of the pleated skirt and the tie was neatly made, so he put the textbooks into his schoolbag one by one.
"Mother, I'm going to school." She said after breakfast.
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can take a leave for a while, don't force yourself." My mother grew a lot of white hair, her voice became haggard, and a kind smile on her face.
"I'm fine." Itojianxue shook her head, "I'm leaving, mother."
"Well, be careful on the road."
Sakuragi High School is a high school that goes to school earlier in the morning than other schools and ends later in the morning. At 12:50, the lunch break rings.
Ito Jianxue asked for leave, picked up her schoolbag, and prepared to leave school.
In the corridor, boys were having fun, girls were talking about makeup and TV, and boys and girls chased each other.
Ito Jianxue's face was expressionless and walked past these people.
When she was about to go downstairs, she hesitated for a moment and went to Hashima and Konoshima's class.
"Sorry, I have something to do in the afternoon and can't go to the club," she said.
"It's okay, it's okay." Hashima waved his hand subconsciously.
"Meet the classmate," Konoshino asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
Hashima also looked at her worriedly.
Itoji wanted to comfort them and smile with peace of mind, but he couldn't do it, so he could only wave to the two of them.
When he was about to reach the stairs, Hashima called her to stop.
"Xiaoxue, no matter what happens, we are all friends!"
Itomi Xue looked back at her: "Yes."
1:31, Chiba Station, Platform 2.
From the morning, the weather was gloomy. Ito Miyuki, wearing a school summer uniform and shirt and short skirt, was very eye-catching on the platform.
She took out her cell phone and opened the national list of wanted orders.
"Itami Sayaga, 26 years old, short hair, 167 cm tall"
Next, there are crimes: murder, robbery, drug trafficking, buying and selling people, endangering national security, leading terrorist organizations, illegal possession of private guns
That is not a wanted order, it should be called "Character Collection" or something like that.
The police on duty on the platform came over and asked why they didn't go to school.
She took out the school’s leave note and said she went to the Tokyo Hospital for treatment. The police asked her to pay attention to safety alone, and she said thank you.
The Sobu Line heading to Tokyo drove into the station. Itomixue walked into the carriage, found a seat to sit down, and put on her headphones.
Nishi Chiba, Naomao, Xinjiankankawa, one platform after another, and when the radio in the car called "Haikai", he entered the Tokyo boundary.
Ghosto, Kinshicho, Two Kingdoms, Asakusabashi Water Bridge, Iidabashi.
It took 58 minutes to get off at Iidabashi and transfer to the North-South Line.
She looked at the red font on the display: Iidabashi, Korakuen
"The next stop, Dongdae-qian, Dongdae-qian."
Itomiyuki put away his headphones, left the station from exit No. 1, walked for two minutes, and stood at the gate of the Yayoi Campus of the University of Tokyo.
"Sister." She called softly and walked in through the Western-style front door.
Everything is false suspicion and a crime. It is impossible for my sister to do that. It is a shameless injustice!
Her faint eyes gradually became brighter, like a torch being ignited.
She didn't know which building Yuan Qingsu was in attending classes at this time, so she could only follow the route that Yuan Qingsu took her to visit last time, looking for each room one by one, one classroom after another.
"Hall 3 of the Medical Department" she saw him in the narrow aisle.
The aisle was filled with medical students who had just finished class, but she found him at first sight.
Alone, wearing a white medical gown, holding a book in his left hand, and playing with a golden cup like a key ring in his right hand, with a straight back and leisurely steps without any sadness or boredom.
"Xiaoxue?" He also saw her.
How could an idol-like high school student not attract attention when he appeared in a university teaching building?
Yuan Qingsu put Xiangye Guan into her white coat and walked towards her.
He looked her eyes and said in a pondering tone: "I have no sleep, I have lost weight, and I have drunk less water. Please pay attention to rest."
She took a deep breath to prevent her voice from being too loud and her emotions from getting out of control.
"You know why I'm here." She stared at him coldly.
"What happened to Sayyaga?" Yuan Qingsu asked back.
Itomixue looked at him without saying a word.
"I'm afraid you will be disappointed, I know, you know too," he said.
"Mid July," Itojianxue's eyes were nailed toward Minamichi, "My sister suddenly said she was going to Shikoku, that was your hometown, and then, my sister was wanted."
"According to police information, your sister came to me to cover up the crime."
"Sister can't do those things!"
Ito Saw Xue's cold voice spread out on the aisle.
The students coming and going, pay attention to the two.
"As a forced and have to commit crimes, there are as many things or people in this world as possible." Yuan Qingsu looked out the window, "Go back early, it's going to rain."
He bypassed her and walked to the classroom for the next class.
Itomiyuki reached out and grabbed his arm.
Yuan Qingsu turned around and was about to speak, but saw a small face that was cold and stubborn, with gradually turning red in her eyes.
"" He waved her hand away, turned around and continued to move forward.
Itomi Xue reached out to grab him again, and this time she grabbed the hem of the white coat.
"Please." A crying desperate request.
Yuan Qingsu didn't look back, pulled her clothes back and walked away.
The windows were crackling, and as the weather forecast said, heavy rainstorms started.
To be continued...