"Is the editor-in-chief still in this big building?"

Aoi asked word for word.

Yamazaki's eyes were wide open, and the sharp lead of the pencil almost touched his eyeball. He didn't even dare to blink, fearing that the other party's hand would tremble slightly and stab him.

"Teacher Ayoshiki, please stop scaring him." Dawu said, "On the way here, I saw the lights in the conference room were on. The editor-in-chief should be in there."

He took a second look at the pencil in Ayoshiki's hand. It turned out that he had been coerced into this all the way. But these can be regarded as two ways of using a pen to hurt others, directly and indirectly.

Compared with writing articles to slander others and causing mental shock, it is faster to use a pen as a physical tool. Forced coercion is more effective. Dawu suddenly thought when he looked at Yamazaki, who was frightened and lost strength, lying on the ground.

Ayoshiki took back the pencil without changing his expression, and Kitano on the side quickly grabbed it for fear of another accident. This was a murder weapon, a murder weapon. She had never felt that a pencil could be so dangerous as now.

"I'm not sure if there is anyone else in the conference room or how many people there are. If you must see the editor-in-chief, I suggest you stay here quietly and wait for him to come back. Everyone in the editorial department is there, so it can't be a large meeting.

It will probably be finished in a while.”

As soon as Dawu finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.

Kitano and Xiao Asuka shrank their necks, trotted a few steps, and hid near the sofa. Aoi turned to look at the office door, but the knocking had not stopped yet.

"Yamazaki-san? We have a few reports here that we need you to review and see if you can pass them... Yamazaki-san?"

"Uhhhhhhh!! Uhhhhhh!!"

Yamazaki was like a fish thrown onto the shore, twisting his body desperately to make noise to attract the attention of people outside.

"Yamazaki-san? Yamazaki-san, are you there?" After calling a few times but getting no response, the other party tried to turn the handle, but unfortunately the door had been locked from the inside by Ayoshiki.

"What should you do next?" Dawu looked at Aushichi, very interested in what action she would take next. The outside gradually became noisy, and the knocks on the door became more chaotic and violent.

They probably have already started breaking down the door of the office.

But soon they will find the doorman responsible for managing the spare keys, or the editor-in-chief who is having a meeting in the conference room will be alerted. This door will not last long.

Little Asuka now had a sense of crisis that was about to happen, and she didn't care that her beloved Ayoshiki-sensei was beside her, and walked around the room with her fists shaking.

"What to do? What to do? What to do?"

Well, she did not think much about the consequences as Kitano said. She just thought that following Ayushoku-sensei could help Wu Geng. As for how to help, how to help, what are the ways and methods, and whether the consequences would be serious...

…

Little Flying Bird really didn't think about this. She was just so passionate that she started to panic when the disaster was approaching.

She looked at the half-open window of the room thoughtfully, and then turned her eyes to the strong Yamazaki who was tied with a rope, "Maybe we can-"

"Stop your dangerous imagination, Asuka-san!" Kitano grabbed the little Asuka's shoulders and shook him wildly, "This is the fifth floor! The fifth floor! Even if the rope is long enough, Asuka-san, your body will probably be blown by the wind as soon as you step out of the window.

It was blown away!"

"Uh...I'm just thinking about it..."

Being blown away by the wind is really an anime idea. At least what Xiao Asuka can think of is just jumping out of the window and being smashed into meat pies and being smashed into meat pies by the excited Wenchun editor. There is no way to lead to everyone holding hands and praising each other.

Is there a route option for the ending of world peace?

"Asuka-san," Kitano looked sadly at the little Asuka who was still thinking of a way out despite being mentally ill, "There is only one thing we can do now."

"...What is it?"

Kitano took out his mobile phone, pressed three numbers, and then handed it to Xiao Asuka, "Come on, Asuka-san, let's press the dial button together. I don't know if it's too late to surrender now, but it's better than anything else."

Isn't it much better not to do it? We are still young and we still have a chance to change our ways."

"But... I don't want to go out to work after graduating from high school."

Kitano almost forgot that Xiao Feiniao's grades were almost as bad as hers, and what was even more frightening was that this was despite irregular tutoring at five o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Asuka grabbed Kitano's sleeve and burst into tears, "I became an idol just to save enough money to live and die for the rest of my life. Now that I'm fired, what do you want me to do in the future? Who will support me?"

Kitano did not expect that her senior Asuka had such great ideals in life. Eating and waiting to die, what a noble and desirable life. Countless people worked hard for it, and then died of exhaustion on the way.

Kitano was in awe that Xiao Asuka had such lofty ideals at such a young age.

"Asuka-san! Don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

Xiao Asuka wiped away her tears and pouted, "Kii-chan, how are you going to protect me now that I'm like this?"

That’s right, it’s all like this. So what does this look like?

inside the room.

Ayoshiki stood next to Yamazaki who was tied to the ground along with various water bottles, books and sundries. Even when she was in a desperate situation, her expression remained unchanged, which made people wonder whether she was paralyzed or emotionally weak; Ko Asuka and Kitano were holding on to each other.

With his arms, he acted out the drama of a prince and princess in times of crisis; Daigo, who was a hostage-like character at the beginning, now sat on the sofa with a relaxed attitude, taking the time to look at Ayoshiki Hibiki, anticipating her next reaction.

What do you think?

No, she didn't think about it at all.

She rarely considers the possible consequences of any action she takes, which is what gives her editor-in-chief Hanai a headache. The words "think before and after, think deeply, and think twice before acting" do not seem to appear in Ayushi's dictionary at all.

However, many times, it is not so much that she behaves excessively, but it is more like the natural reaction of her body and consciousness.

People will close their eyes when the strong wind blows, and their hands will retract when they touch the flames. Spring, summer, autumn, winter, cold come and go, whether it is mental or physical, when they are hurt, they will fight back immediately. Isn't this a natural thing? Why do some people always think that she is the only one?

Is it the weird one?

Ayoshiki has been thinking about this matter all the time. She did not listen to the advice of the adults around her, and did not live in compliance with the various rules and regulations in the world. Instead, she thought deeply about the reasons. Why can't this be done? Why?

Will anyone rule out this?

She has been thinking about these things, living a twisted life until now, single and alone.

Ah, by the way, when she was in elementary school, the girl who could stay in a different space with her was probably the person closest to her.

Maybe even closer than herself.

The door handle made a sound, click, click—

"Asuka-san, hurry up! Get behind me!" Kitano took out her frying pan and stood it up in front of her, waiting.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Yamazaki was as excited as a believer welcoming the coming of the Holy Lord, with wet eyes.

Dawu looked towards the door.

Click.

The door opened.
Chapter completed!