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Kōichi Murakami slowly organized his words. "Firstly, it's to control my actions. Secondly, this is my school. I have to protect this place.

In the previous school, the enemy used their personality to infiltrate the surveillance system and found the blind spots of the school's surveillance system. They controlled the surveillance system on the route and ran into the school. Because I have a separate set of surveillance system, they didn't manage to control it. Thus, they discovered their whereabouts and reported it to the school. They were successfully arrested.

Although the police said that they wanted to steal from the school, what if they wanted to harm the people in the school … "He wouldn't let this place be like [Article 5].

"So you used the school's surveillance system and patched it up.

I still remember the email you sent before. You can directly tell the school about this. "Principal Nezin stood up and tiptoed to touch the head.

Kōichi Murakami's head. "Hey, a reward for honesty. Security will be left to the school. Trust this place more. This is Xiong Ying."

"But your actions are improper, so there are punishments. First, you will put away your little spider. Second, you will be punished with 10,000 words of self-criticism and punishment. Lastly, you will be punished to go to the IT Department and apologize to the teachers in charge of maintaining the system."

"That's all?"

Kōichi Murakami was in disbelief. The punishment was lighter than he expected. "I lied to Teacher Aizawa and installed surveillance cameras in the school without permission. Is it really okay to punish me like this?"

"You also know that you did something wrong. Well, since the principal has already punished you, I won't say anything more. Worry, keep a close eye on this guy. He did a good job today."

Kota Aizawa stood opposite the sofa. Regarding this guy's situation, tsk, he was now a child with a glass heart. "According to the records of your school, there were surveillance cameras installed in the school to observe the growth of plants. When you submitted your application, you didn't specify the other cameras. I trusted the school's security too much and didn't check with you carefully. This is also a dereliction of my duty.

It's not considered cheating. You only showed me part of the truth and hid it from me.

Next time, if you still use these little tricks … "

He clenched the restraining cloth around his neck. Although his hair didn't float, the threatening signal in his eyes was all received.

Kōichi Murakami received it?

Kōichi Murakami nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice. Aizawa -sensei's words dispelled the last bit of fear in his heart. His eyebrows curved, and the deathly aura on his face disappeared completely.

In front of the teachers and the principal, he called all the spiders and nests back. "Principal, there's one more thing. Take a look at this."

He turned on the projection function and found the spider's perspective that he had placed at the school gate this morning. He adjusted the time to around noon.

A few minutes later, a man with light blue hair stood in front of the door. He placed his hands on the door, and the door gradually turned into ashes. Then, the man raised his head and smiled expectantly. His blood-red eyes narrowed, but the thick malice in them sent chills down Zhang Heng's spine even though they were separated by a screen.

"Spider hasn't matched the same face in the surveillance system for the past few days. He appeared in front of the gate for the first time this morning, and the second time he came here at noon, he destroyed the gate and caused the reporters to storm the campus.

Ormet's arrival was announced last night, and he appeared today. I think this person is very suspicious.

Principal, I've copied this video separately. Can you transfer it to this computer? "

"Of course."

Principal Gen Jin said in a soft voice, "This is a great help, and your punishment will be canceled out from this point onwards.

This person's information will be handed over to the school and the police to investigate.

Murakami, just focus on class and carry out your duties as a student. "

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Kōichi Murakami nodded. He asked curiously, "How will the school deal with the reporters?" Especially the woman who had insulted the teacher.

"They have been taken away by the police. The specific follow-up will depend on the police."

Kota Aizawa answered, his face sleepy. "If there are no other questions, you should go home quickly.

Murakami, you have to remember the promise you made to stay here. "

"Yes!"

Kōichi Murakami's face was solemn. "I have one more question. Will the police be responsible for the reporters' affairs?

Won't the school make an announcement or something? The school can't be sure if there are enemies among the reporters, and if their actions were instigated by enemies. However, they disregarded the school's safety and forced their way in. This is a mistake in itself.

If they are just reporters, doing this for the sake of news is even more wrong.

If the school doesn't make a strong statement, what if some reporters use this to their advantage and encourage enemies or students to force their way in? "

Principal Nezin was still as cute as ever, and he didn't stop them?

Murakami smiled and nodded. No one knew what he was thinking.

"In the afternoon, I heard from my classmates that the students who heard the alarm in the cafeteria rushed out like a hive of bees. What if there was a stampede?

This is Xiong Ying, the highest school. Even Ormet came here to teach. Everyone's attention has been attracted here. If there are any problems, the school will bear the brunt. If the police say that there is no problem with the reporters, I think the school should at least blacklist the TV station they belong to and not invite them to any major events in the future. We have to let them know that there is a price to pay for doing wrong. "

Worry about others, but see it with your own eyes?

Kōichi Murakami's words were getting more and more off-topic, especially in the end. He wanted to use this as a pretext to make the female reporter suffer. Murakami sighed silently.

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Kōichi Murakami voiced his questions and thoughts. He stood up and bowed. "I'm very sorry for saying so many useless things. I believe that the school will definitely ensure the safety of every student. I also believe that this incident will be resolved satisfactorily. Mr. Aizawa, thank you very much for your tolerance. Then, Xin Cao Kun and I will go home …"

Kota Aizawa looked at the principal without any special expression. Him?

Murakami nodded. "Be careful on the way home. Don't take strange routes. Take the tram obediently."

The two bowed and left together. Nezin jumped off the sofa and poured a cup of tea for himself and Kota Aizawa. He climbed back onto the sofa and held the teacup that was handed to him. He said softly, "Aizawa -kun, what about Mr. Murakami?

What do you think of that kid Murakami? "

"He's a capable and troublesome kid."

Kota Aizawa said without hesitation. "His parents' death has a great impact on him. This may be the main reason why his personality is half out of control. His personality only strengthens his ability to act, allowing him to transform his thoughts into concrete actions. He is very afraid of the possible consequences of losing control. His fear must be far more serious than what I described.

But as far as the investigation is concerned, we didn't find any evidence of him causing any harm. Instead, he was praised by the local police. "

"When he came to me, he made sure that his state in school was absolutely normal. He would only lose control when he was alone. So he applied for someone with a controlling personality to tutor him. But then he lost control in school."

Kota Aizawa could still remember the pain and despair of the child when he knelt on the bed and begged. He once said with certainty that he promised his parents that he would be a top student, so he would never lose control in school. When he broke this promise, it was as if he broke the belief that supported him. "He no longer trusted himself. He trusted me."

"And Aizawa -kun chose to trust him, right?" Taking a sip of tea, Nezin said. "Well, I can more or less understand.

Murakami is afraid of something.

After all, he has a history of being in the limelight in various fields.

A very forward-looking system design, fast and cheap treatment drugs, and those cute creations of his. I think he has the ability to easily modify them into weapons that can harm humans. There are even more advanced things stored in his mind. "

"He's a good child, and he's working hard to become a hero." Principal Nezin wagged his tail.

"Thank you for your hard work, Aizawa -kun."

"It's nothing. He's my student. I have an obligation to help him become his ideal person."

Kota Aizawa's lips curled up, and there was a rare gentle smile on his face. "Principal Nezin, about [That Kind of History], can I trouble you to explain it to me in detail?"

The two packed their bags and walked to the school gate. The school had returned to its original state.

Kōichi Murakami walked next to Mind Worrier with his head down. The two didn't speak along the way. When they reached the train station?

Kōichi Murakami raised his head and looked at Mind Worrier's face.

"Xin Cao Kun."

Where did Mind Worrier look?

Murakami's face showed that he was listening.

"Thank you."

The pain that the young man had been hiding finally faded a little. His grayish-white hair was outlined in gold by the sunlight, and it was dazzling. He tilted his head, and gratitude and joy melted in his eyes. Even though she was worried, she couldn't help but smile.

"It's what I should do."

Mind Worrier touched the back of his neck as if he was affirmed. Even Dead Fish Eyes became more energetic, no longer looking like a troubled delinquent.

He avoided it?

Kōichi Murakami was ready to jump up and hug him. "The tram is coming. Be careful."

The two's relationship became much closer. This time, they rode the bicycle they bought from the car shop in the morning.

"Xin Cao Kun, you know a lot about bicycles. It was thanks to Xin Cao Kun that I bought a bicycle suitable for this terrain." He called Mind Worrier to park the bicycle in the garage.

Murakami asked with interest.

"Actually, you didn't have to buy one." Mind Worrier had a complicated expression. He bought a bicycle for me to go to and from school, and?

Murakami relied on running all the time. On the way back, riding a bicycle wasn't as fast as running. His leisurely appearance made Mind Worrier wonder if he should exercise. "I prefer watching bicycle races, so I know a little about these things."

"Xin Cao Kun, you have good taste. I also like this kind of sports." They returned to the front door.

Kōichi Murakami fiddled with the electronic lock next to him, pointed at the speaker button and said, "Xin Cao Kun, say something to this. In the future, every time you open the door, you just need to say something to Xin Cao Kun."

"Open the door."

After confirming the record, the lock on the door opened with a click. Mind Worrier tried to open the door.

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Kōichi Murakami was still standing outside the door. "Is it that simple?

I thought you would say something like Open Sesame.

The lights should be installed. Xin Cao Kun, you can give it a try. "

"You set it up at noon and installed it at night?"

Mind Worrier was a little surprised. He changed his shoes at the entrance, aimed at the fluorescent indicator on the wall and pressed it. In an instant, the dark path at the entrance was illuminated. "I'm staying here temporarily, and I've been making you spend money …" His voice gradually lowered.

When he saw Kōichi Murakami, he was even more stunned and speechless.

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Kōichi Murakami had an unreadable expression on his face. He said softly, "I'm back."

Then he changed his shoes and walked past Mind Worrier. "It's nothing. You don't have to worry about it. It's something that Aizawa sensei and I agreed on."