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38 Supporting Each Other Is Human Part 1

Hikiya Hac

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" Now for the evening news. Yesterday morning at 7:29 am, an explosion occurred in the New East High-Class Residence…"

"The world is really not peaceful now.”

She sat on the soft sofa in her house and read the rolling notes on the evening news in front of her. He pulled open the tab of the Max coffee and poured the coffee into his mouth. The sweet taste made people feel the beauty of life very easily.

Hikiya Hachiman's house, which had always been bustling with noise, welcomed peace today. Yui Yubihama wouldn't have come here without the existence of Snowy Snow. If Yui Hihama hadn't played a part in the snow, she wouldn't have come here. When the chain broke, it would naturally produce such a calming effect.

Although they lived opposite each other under the snow, this was a matter between two people, not one person, right?

The two people who shouldn't have been on good terms with each other had ended up together due to various accidents. This kind of so-called happy ending was something that even primary school students wouldn't watch. What a man should do was to decisively cut off his thoughts.

Furthermore, based on this incident, I could tell that my mentality had indeed changed a little as time passed. Fortunately, he realized it before he changed, so he was able to correct it. People often said that the thoughts of the mind were as fickle as the flow of water, and this saying was not wrong at all. This kind of subtle change was really hard to notice.

Fortunately, the time that had passed was relatively short, and there was not much impact. It was just a temporary abnormality caused by the illness. As a man who has been training himself in secret, I can still resist such a small matter. All the wisdom that I've obtained has proven one thing. If a man can't resist temptation, then he will never have a future. I firmly believe in such a lofty philosophy, so I worked hard alone until now.

I naturally wouldn't waver over such a small matter. Rather than saying that I was shaken, it would be better to say that I spent a few hours reflecting on all the childish actions I had done recently.

In the end, after thinking and sorting out, he came to the conclusion that illness was really scary.

Therefore, I'm still working alone today.

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

…It was just that sometimes emails were quite annoying.

I frowned and decided to ignore the notification. Anyway, no one else could find me at this time except for junk messages. Although Under the Snow and Yubihama had my email address because they were visiting me, they weren't the kind of people who would take the initiative to send me a message, especially after what happened today.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, I decided to give up on reading the messages. Then, he drank his coffee and watched the evening news, hoping to find some meaningful information from the host's nonsense to increase his income.

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

…Eh?

Recently, even spammers have started to use fatigue bombardment to gain trust?

Could it be that he wanted to use endless text messages to prove that he was right? Could it be that he wanted to use extreme spamming messages that would only stop when the victim gave up thinking? That's not right. If that's the case, the information fee alone would be enough to give people a headache, right? Could it be that my mortal enemy wants to play with me? That's even more unreliable than the so-called junk messages, because I don't have anyone I can call an enemy.

So, she only needed to ignore him for this kind of thing, right? Just take it that the owner of the phone was temporarily not around, so he should restrain himself a little. Otherwise, I'll just press 911 and call the police. Don't scammers learn these days?

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

"Hey, hey, hey, no way…"

I suddenly thought of a rather terrifying possibility.

Because in my impression, there was indeed such a persistent woman, and she did know my email address.

However, the possibility was a little small, right? I'm the honest and trustworthy Hachi Hachiman. I didn't do anything that could cause damage or anything else. Or are you going to such great lengths to ask me for confirmation just for a small matter like the Wood Seat? If that's the case, aren't you too competent as a teacher? The parent-teacher union was so happy that they were about to cry.

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

" You have a new email. Please check it.'

……

For the next ten minutes, there were endless email notifications.

As a capable man, I decisively threw my phone to the other side and completely ignored the endless text messages.

However, this could not solve the problem at its root. That troublesome fellow is definitely the kind of person who won't give up until he reaches his goal. My method can only express my resistance.

This was just a small trick that he used in the upcoming battle. It was completely harmless. That person knew what I was thinking, but at the same time, I could see through all her techniques. This kind of rejection was only pulling the conditions of both sides to the same level. Because I was indeed wrong the first time.

However, it would be a different story if she was the one making the call. In that case, I'll be the one in charge.

Therefore, he decided to play a countdown game to calculate when she would call.

Three, two, one.

" Teacher Shizuka is calling you! Teacher Hiratsuka Shizuka is calling you!'

See.

With a subtle sense of complacency, I flipped open the phone and pressed the answer button.

"…I really have to hand it to you, Hikiya. Wouldn't he be satisfied if he didn't waste the teacher's phone bill?”

"Compared to the phone bill, I'm more curious about why you called me.”

A familiar female voice came from the speaker.

Shizuka Hiratsuka, my Chinese teacher.

At the same time, she was also the manager of the Service Department, which was not even considered a gathering place.

There was only one reason why she called me so late at night.

"Hikiya, I've learned a little about the recent affairs of the Service Department through various contacts. Did you encounter something bad recently that made you a little emotional? I feel like that kind of method of venting your anger is completely not your style.”

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