The Inquisitor is a Manga Artist
Chapter 7
"Setsubara, the letter in the middle of this word is O, not Q. Even if you're copying, you have to look at it carefully before copying."
"Qiehara-san, I've just explained this question. Don't tell me you've forgotten?
Choose A, not C. "
"Setsubara, the object clause question is a fill-in-the-blank question, not a multiple-choice question. The options below are hints, not answers."
"Setsubara." Kuroko closed his English book and looked calmly at the dejected girl in front of him.
"Although it's rude to say this, I still want to ask. Have you really learned English before?"
“.....”
Chiaki Chihara leaned on the table and instantly felt the malice from Brainiac.
"Kurozijun, when you teach me English, please teach me as if I'm the stupidest existence. Otherwise, you might feel the malice of this world."
"I understand. I'll try my best to teach you as if you were Lord Qingfeng," Kuroko nodded and replied.
… Although he didn't know who Lord Qingfeng was, he felt that he was very pitiful.
It was about time, so the two started to pack their bags. Kuroko packed his bag while asking, "Oh, right.
I remember Akaji Jun said that you're going to join the Basketball Management Department? "
"Yes." Qieyuan Chiaki nodded and fastened the hidden buckle on his schoolbag.
"That's why I'm going to report tonight. I've told your captain that I can stay and watch your training.
So, I'll pay special attention to you. "
"Watch our training?" Kuroko was puzzled. "What are you going to do?"
"I'm just collecting some material." Chiaki Chihara carried her bag and glanced out the door.
Just as she stood up, a figure flashed past.
"What are you looking at?" Hei Zi followed her gaze and looked over.
"No, it's nothing." Chiaki Kihara retracted his gaze and pushed away from his table.
"Let's go together now. It's not good to keep your teammates waiting."
The management department of the basketball department. Although it was called a management department in a nice way, other than the department head, Satsuki Momoi, most of the other people's jobs were very boring.
During the most special period, which was the competition period, the manager also had to help out with a lot of things.
Chiaki Chihara only planned to stay in the management department for one semester. Although her main purpose was to collect information, she had to do something to the best of her ability.
Furthermore, Akashiji Seijuro had promised her that she could observe the training of the team members. Generally speaking, only the head of the department had this privilege.
"Hei 'zi, you're so slow today."
Just as she pushed open the door of the basketball club, a very tall youth suddenly appeared inside the door, his black shadow even shrouding her whole body.
So, so tall!
"I taught my deskmate some English," Tetsuya Kuroko replied.
"Ah ~ ~ Is this the new manager girl?"
A girl with long pink hair suddenly jumped out and jumped in front of Chiaki Chihara. Seeing the girl staring at her curiously, Chiaki Chihara's face turned red.
Because she grew up in the Fu Mourning God, Chiaki Chihara had a very high resistance against extremely good-looking men. She had been teased by her family since she was young, and even some people like Tsurumaru Kuninaga had a huge psychological trauma.
But beautiful girls … In her impression, they were like a rare species. She only had two neighbors, and they were both boys. Usually, other than meetings and missions, she rarely saw other Divine Inquisitors. Blushing when she saw a beautiful girl almost became her conditioned reflex.
"Hello." Chiaki Chihara coughed lightly and said softly.
"Hello, I'm Satsuki Momoi from Class B. I'll be your mentor from now on!" Satsuki Momoi said cheerfully.
"Hello, Senior." Chiaki Chihara nodded.
"Setsubara, Momoi was just joking. You're of the same generation, so there's no need to call her senior," Kuroko said quietly.
"Is, is that so?"
"Don't be nervous!
Anyway, I'll bring you to familiarize yourself with the work. "
The main job was to record the data, help the captain organize the data of the team members, and do the logistics work … Speaking of which, there were quite a lot of girls who joined the management department in the beginning, but most of them failed at the last task.
Doing the logistics work well was very important for a team, but it was also very tiring. There was almost no time to interact with the players.
This also caused many girls who came for their male idols to give up in the end.
The logistics work was very heavy and tiring, which also caused the management department to be very small. Some of the new first-year students who joined some time ago also left the department.
"If you feel that you can't get used to it, then start with the data.
There are almost enough people in the logistics department now. "Satsuki Momoi looked at Chiaki Chihara's thin body and said worriedly.
"No need, I'll do the same as them." Chiaki Chihara shook her head. What a joke, she was the Martial Arts Department's God's Inquisitor!
The kind that could tear the enemy apart on the battlefield!
Washing clothes was nothing to her!
As for recording the data … it was better not to. She did not want to see any numbers or letters for the time being.
"I promised Akaji before that I'll go back and watch the first half of your training. I'll work with the other members for the second half. If you give me special treatment, Momoi will be easily criticized."
"Okay."
Momoi nodded. "Anyway, let me talk to you about the logistics work."
Teiguang Academy's Basketball Department was very good. Whether it was the equipment or the venue, it was the best. The Logistics Department's working conditions were also very good.
After touring the Logistics Department's venue, Satsuki Momoi said that today's work had been arranged. She did not need to come over every Friday, so she would add Chihara to the team this weekend. The official manager's work would start next Monday.
Satsuki Momoi suddenly thought of something and winked playfully at Chiaki Chihara. "But if you want to watch the competition and training … is it because of someone?"
"Ah, no." Chiaki Chihara shook her head.
"It's because of some reasons that I need to collect information about basketball. After all, unrelated people are not allowed to enter the Basketball Department."
"I see." Satsuki Momoi nodded and led her to sit down next to the training ground.
"Chihara, why do you want to collect information?"
"It's to collect the plot of a manga," Chiaki Chihara said as she took out a sketchbook from her bag.
"My understanding of basketball is limited to SD. I'm ashamed to say that I read it because of Rukawa Kaede's face … But if it's a comedy manga, the requirements shouldn't be that high, right?"
"Chihara is a manga artist?
Wow, that's amazing! "Satsuki Momoi said in surprise.
"It's not that amazing. It's probably because everyone has their own talents." Chiaki Chihara shook her head with a bitter smile.
"For example, Akaji and the others have the talent to play basketball. Momoi has the talent to organize data. Kurozijun has the talent to become invisible … I just happen to have the talent to draw manga. I think Momoi is amazing too. After all, I hate dealing with data and letters. I prefer drawing to writing."
Moreover, she was a serious fan of drawing … But it was better not to tell Momoi about such embarrassing things.
"That's not wrong. But it's still amazing to be able to do something that many people can't." Satsuki Momoi smiled.
"Maybe …"
Speaking of which, Kurozijun was really amazing. Did the ball just disappear?
This kind of existence that was so low that it was a little too unscientific …
But when she remembered that there were monsters and Fu Mourning God in this world, she suddenly felt that it was not as illogical as she thought.
Wait!
Did the green-haired and bespectacled guy shoot the ball?
That didn't seem logical either!
Was there really no automatic navigation system installed on the ball?!
That green-haired guy was like a charger!
What was that thing that flashed past his eyes?
Was it lightning?
'Damn it, is there an electric spark?'
In comparison, Huang Se … Ah no, Ryota Hwang Se was so normal that it was scary. It felt like Huang Se was just an errand boy in the middle.
But she heard that Huang Se had only joined recently, so it was normal for him to be slightly weaker.
But why did that gray-haired guy look so familiar?
"Momoi, go over and help clean up the things over there. It should be the data that you sorted out and sent back …"
A tall girl with a ponytail walked over and looked at the two of them condescendingly.
Satsuki Momoi did not say anything. She stood up silently and left.
For a moment, Chiaki Chihara felt a chill run down her spine.
The girl sat down beside her with a gloomy expression.
"My name is Sayaka Shiroaki, I'm from Class B."
Hearing the words' Class B ', Chiaki Chihara's heart skipped a beat.
"Let me ask you, did you specially come to the Manager Department for Kawase Ryota?"
Shayeka looked at Chiaki Chiaki with a hint of anger in his eyes. Chiaki Chiaki pressed his temples as he felt a headache coming on and said:
"No … I'm here to collect materials.
Also, I only picked up Kun Hwang's wrist guard and returned it to him. I don't have any other intentions towards him. Is that okay? "
"That's good." Strangely, Sayaka nodded easily as if she believed her words.
"I have a very good friend. She's Setokurumi from Class B. She likes Ryota Hwang Se.
If you also like Ryota Hwang Se, Kurumi will be sad. "
"Why are you meddling in her business?" Chiaki Chihara looked at her in confusion.
"If you like someone, then go after him yourself. What's the use of letting others stop you? Even if you want to stand up for your friend, you should understand the situation first."
"Do you know who I am?" Sayaka Shiroaki narrowed her eyes.
"I don't know." Chiaki Chihara said sincerely.
Sayaka Shiroaki frowned slightly and was about to say something when Akashiji Seijuro suddenly walked over and glanced at Sayaka Shiroaki.
"Setsubara, can I trouble you to come over for a moment?
I need your help with something. "
"Ah, okay." Chiaki Chihara nodded and stood up after packing her things.
Sayaka Shiroaki glared at Akaji and turned to leave. After she left, Chiaki Chihara looked at Akaji.
"Thank you for just now. If it wasn't for you, there would be a fierce battle."
"It's better to stay away from her next time." Akaji looked at Sayaka Shiroaki's back and said.
"Sayaka Shiroaki's family is in the underworld. When she was in her first year, Sayaka Shiroaki often participated in gang fights. It's not good for you to offend her."
"I see."
Chiaki Chihara lowered her head and pondered. Being in the underworld, does that mean that girl will come and find trouble with her in the future?
"In any case, you should go and do your work.
Your teammates are calling for you. "
Chiaki Chihara bowed to Akaji and said solemnly.
"But I still have to thank you this time. Class monitor, you're the best."
"… You're welcome."
After Akaji left, Satsuki Momoi also came back. However, her eyes were filled with worry.
"Although Akaji helped to smooth things over, does Setsubara really not know about Sayaka Shiroaki?"
"I really don't know."
Chiaki Chihara stretched her body. "There are so many people in Teiguang Academy. How can I remember everyone?
Even if she's a gangster, at most she's like Shōgo Kurosaki who finds trouble with the Discipline Committee every day. "
"You heard what Akaji Jun said just now.
Sayaka Shiroaki's family is in the underworld. "Satsuki Momoi said softly." It's better for you to be careful. "
"Gangsters indeed …" Chiaki Chihara had a headache. "Then who is Setokurumi?"
"She's the vice class monitor of class B." Satsuki Momoi said. "She has a good relationship with Sayaka Shiroaki. They can be considered as good friends."
She remembered now. She was the one who locked her in the warehouse.
"… That's too much. According to their personality, they want to lock Kun Hwang up and prevent him from interacting with other girls?
If that's the case, Kun Hwang has no choice but to be gay. "
Satsuki Momoi: "…"
Ryota Hwang Se who was in the middle of training: "Achoo!"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Speaking of which, senior sister was prepared to hand over the future of the Discipline Committee to me. How can I be defeated in a place like this?" Chiaki Chihara closed the sketchbook and said expressionlessly.




