The Inquisitor is a Manga Artist

Chapter 5

The last class of the afternoon was the usual class meeting. The homeroom teacher was the English teacher, and this time, Ms. Sakura said a lot as usual. She diligently dragged the class until ten minutes after school ended.

"So you still haven't told Akaji that you want to join the club??

Come on, tomorrow is the deadline! "

"I can't help it. I heard that Pisces' luck will be fluctuating today." Chiaki Chihara winked at the Divination teacher.

"What does your horoscope have to do with your choice?

Don't casually give yourself a strange persona, Kiyo-chan. "

"Of course it has something to do with it. I care about it a lot."

It was not easy to endure until the end of the school day. After checking the classroom, Qianxiao Qiwara passed by the sports field and saw several people from the tennis department were packing up and preparing to leave. Just like the basketball department, the results of the tennis department of Supreme Light Academy was also not bad, although it could not be compared to the tennis powerhouse like Lihai Ice Emperor Academy.

Looking at the tennis balls flying around, Chiaki Chihara suddenly remembered that she had a younger brother named Akaya Setsubara. Although they had the same father but different mothers, their personalities were very different. Akaya Setsubara was a slightly impulsive and lively boy. The biggest similarity between them was that their English was very poor …

However, Akaya seemed to be quite good at tennis. A few days ago, that guy sent her a picture of himself at Lihai University.

Hmm, if I have time, I'll go and take a look.

As a God's Inquisitor in the Martial Arts Department, Chiaki Chihara's sports nerves were very good. However, it was limited to sports like long-distance running and swimming that didn't require much brain work. Like tennis or basketball … it was normal for her to not be able to control her strength well.

"Chihara, can you help me put these equipment back in the warehouse?

I have something very important to do later, so I really don't have time. "

At this time, a delicate-looking boy suddenly walked to her side. Chiaki Chihara recognized that he was her classmate from Class A, Takuya Rinkoshi, who was also the current head of the Teiguang Academy's Tennis Department. He was also sitting behind her.

Although the two of them rarely spoke, Chihara's impression of this boy was surprisingly good.

Probably because he was quiet and polite, most boys of this age were very immature. Akaji and Takuya Rinkoshi were rare exceptions.

But the girl from Class B standing behind Takuya Rinkoshi raised her eyebrows and glared at her … It was all Ryota Hwa Se's fault. she was probably the public enemy of the girls in Class.

"No problem."

As a member of the Morals and Discipline Committee, she usually left school very late, so it wasn't a problem for her to leave something behind.

Very few people came to the school's sports warehouse, and the location was usually very remote. The room was empty and dark, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"If it's a tennis ball … it should be placed here, right?"

After finding the place to put the tennis ball, Chiaki Chihara picked up the tennis racket and tennis ball in her hand. But she heard a "bang" sound and the surrounding light suddenly dimmed.

"… Huh?"

Chiaki Chihara subconsciously turned her head, but found that the door behind her was closed. She also heard the sound of the door being locked. The person who locked the door seemed to be very cautious. He almost didn't make any sound, and left after locking the door.

Is this … a type of school violence?

At this time, Chiaki Chihara didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, she felt a mixture of feelings.

After putting the tennis ball in her hand, she jumped down from the chair and heard a familiar voice in her ear.

"You don't seem nervous."

"… Class leader!"

Chiaki Kihara turned his head and unsurprisingly saw a familiar red-haired man. Chiaki Kihara turned his head and saw a familiar red-haired man.

Class leader was also locked in there!?

"It's so late. Class leader hasn't gone back yet?" Chiaki Chihara asked curiously.

"Next month's sports meet. There's a school that wants to play a friendly match with us. These few days, I've been training late."

Akaji lifted the bag of basketballs in his hand. "I just happened to have a big cleaning today, so I helped to bring the rest of the basketballs back."

"I see."

Chiaki Chihara nodded awkwardly. "Sorry, this time it's probably because of me …"

"Because of you?" Akaji asked curiously.

"Recently, I've been attracting a lot of hate. It's because of Ryota Hwang Se … I picked up his wrist guard and returned it to him. The girls in Class B saw it and misunderstood." Chiaki Chihara thought for a while and said.

"If that's really the case, then it's a school bullying incident." Akaji frowned slightly.

"When I go back, I'll ask the student council to check the surveillance footage.

By the way, did you bring your phone? "

"My phone's out of battery."

Chiaki Chihara took out his phone sadly. Because he had been busy playing Fate, his phone did not last until now …

"My phone's still outside."

Akaji's expression did not look too good. Now that almost everyone in the school had left, no one would notice even if he shouted for help. So, was he going to spend the night in the warehouse?

"This is bad …"

If she didn't come back by nightfall, then the Fu Sa God Papa at home would definitely come looking for her. The Odachi, who had always been protective of their children, would probably crush the lock with their bare hands … But now, they didn't have to wait that long.

"You can go out through the window over there." Chiaki Chihara pointed at the window on the top right of the door.

"It's too high, and there's a barbed wire fence." Akaji shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"This warehouse must have been built a long time ago. There's a lot of rust on the barbed wire fence, and the screws should have loosened. Anyway, how can we not give it a try?"

Chiaki Chihara passed the phone to Akaji, stretched his wrist, and climbed up the wall. He was very familiar with it, as if he had done it countless times before.

"Hey!

Be careful! "

Before Akaji could react, Chiaki Chihara had climbed up the wall and grabbed the barbed wire fence.

"It's okay. I used to do this a lot when I was young."

… What were you doing when you were young?

With a click, she tore down the barbed wire with one hand and threw it to the side.

"I'll go out first. I'll let you out once I find the spare key. You still have the phone, so don't worry about me running away."

Akaji was speechless. Did he look like someone who would think that she would run away?

About ten minutes later, the sound of the door being unlocked came from the warehouse. As the sun shone on the ground, the short-haired girl's face appeared in his field of vision.

"Okay, you can go now."

"Thank you."

Akaji returned the phone to Chiaki Chihara when he walked out of the door. But when he saw her left hand, he frowned again.

"You cut your hand."

"Ah, this." Chiaki Chihara looked at her hand and put it away nonchalantly.

"It's okay. I have a strong recovery ability. Besides, I don't have any medical tools now. I'll rinse it with water later."

"It's easy to get tetanus if you're cut by rust," Akaji grabbed Chiaki Chihara's left hand and examined it carefully.

He looked at Chiaki Chihara and said, "Although the wound isn't deep, it's better to go to the hospital and get it bandaged for safety reasons."

"It's, it's not that serious, right?" Chiaki Chihara said softly.

In fact, with her spiritual power, such a wound would heal by tomorrow morning. There was no need to go through so much trouble … but she couldn't tell Akaji that.

"This is for your safety. Besides, you've helped me. I'll bring you to the hospital later." Akaji's attitude was firm.

"I have a professional doctor at home. You can go back quickly!"

Chiaki Chihara said hurriedly. "Besides, if you really want to repay me, why don't you do me a favor?"

"What favor?" Akaji looked at her curiously.

"It's that … Actually, I want to enter the management department of the basketball team."

Chiaki Chihara said thoughtfully. "I've always wanted to tell you, but I felt embarrassed."

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Akaji looked like he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I know. You should go home now. It's better to treat the wound on your hand as soon as possible."

"Okay!

Thank you, class monitor! "Chiaki Chihara nodded and squeezed out a rare smile on her face.

"Just call me Akaji." Akaji said awkwardly, probably because he couldn't accept the way she addressed him.

"Okay, I understand." Chiaki Chihara said obediently.

Great, now she could finally ride her little sheep home …

"Wait."

Akaji's voice came from behind her again. Chiaki Chihara turned around curiously.

"Your hand is injured. Can you still ride?"

"It's not a problem.

Goodbye, Juju Akaji! "

Akaji was speechless.

Chiaki Kihara was probably afraid that the other party would say something about sending him home again, so he quickly started up his little sheep and disappeared without a trace.

Although she experienced the legendary school bullying, she also unexpectedly solved the management department's problem. It was not a loss!

Morning divination was indeed very accurate!