Kashihara was a little disappointed when he couldn't learn more about Aunt Suzu, but he told her not to ask about the organ for now.

Then he left an Aunt Ling's phone number and notified her as soon as possible if she found anything.

Get off the car and head towards the department of literature.

Along the way, Kashiwara was thinking about what was wrong.

The organ must be hiding something.

Family changes?

But it’s not like it. After all, many years ago, the mother of Organ passed away. She lived with her father, but her father was busy all year round and rarely visited him.

If there were any changes, the organ would not have been discovered until now.

But in daily life, the organ is very regular, and after school, it basically only stays in the literature department or goes home without contact with any idle people.

The interpersonal relationships are clear and transparent. Kashihara has been clear and clear for more than a month after spending time with the organ in the literature department.

The organ suddenly changes, and something must have happened.

Kashihara, who was thinking hard, would never have thought that he was the factor that caused the organ to undergo sudden changes.

It was four o'clock when I returned to the Literature Department, but the door was locked early.

But Kashihara had clearly gotten out of Aunt Ling's car. If the organ goes back, the two of them will definitely meet.

Why lock it for no reason?

An unknown premonition hovered, and hurriedly picked up the key and opened the door to the activity classroom.

Due to the wide open windows, the cold air filled the literature department, and the curtains blown by the strong wind made people feel desolate.

The girl's back came into view. Her slender body stepped on the chair, and her pleated skirt blew desperately with the wind.

And she, half of her body, poked out of the window, and her open arms seemed to be hugging something freely.

At some point, the blue ribbons were scattered on the ground, and black hair fluttered in the wind.

Such an organ, Natsuori, made Kiyoshi Kashihara feel panicked.

Extremely strange.

Kashihara pursed her lips and approached step by step, without making any sound as much as possible.

However, the girl slowly turned her cheek, and there was no feeling in her clear eyes.

"The organ, is it very hot in the activity classroom? Just install a fan or air conditioner next time."

Kashihara's steps gradually slowed down and smiled naturally, bent down to pick up the blue hairbands that the girl had scattered on the ground at some time, and asked as before.

The activity classroom is located on the third floor, at least ten meters from the ground.

This height is dangerous enough, not to mention that the ground is hard cement, not soft sand.

No matter how tall it is, Kashiwara doesn't want to see that cold girl suffer any harm.

She shouldn't have done this.

"When it comes to organ, do you remember the first time we met? No, it should be the second time we met. At that time, for part-time considerations, I registered my boyfriend for rent. I never expected that you would be the one who was rented for the first time. But don't worry, I had already cancelled that identity."

The boy's hearty laughter made Organ Xia Zhi look dazed, his red lips slightly opened, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Her memories seemed to have been traveling through two months ago, at that time, she was the first to meet Kashihara.

By chance, the two had their first date.

The boy was obviously very excited and happy, but he forced himself to calm down and pretended to be very good at understanding.

She thought that scene was so cute.

At that time, I met Hequan.

Starting again with the boy, I met Chizuru Asaha.

From then on, Kashiwara was no longer adorable.

She came first...

When the girl was drowsy, she suddenly felt her body lightening. Kashihara took advantage of her excavation and instantly exploded and rushed forward, poked her out of the window and carried her back.

Finally, the organ Natsuori was out of potential danger, and Kashihara's tight heart relaxed and beating wildly.

His white forehead was covered with sweat. He stared at the girl in front of him with a heavy breath, and asked loudly in a hurry:

"So, what's wrong!"

He pressed the Organ Natsuori down on his shoulder, and seemed not very suitable for Kashihara's close face. He turned his head slightly, and his tone was filled with unconcealed weakness and fatigue:

"fine……"

"It's okay? Is this okay?" Kashihara smiled angrily and stared at her coldly:

"Is something going on really happening to be something?"

The girl did not answer, leaning weakly on the sofa, her eyes were dull, and her cold little face showed a sickly white look, which made people feel weak.

Kashihara felt a little sorry for such an organ.

"You stay in the Literature Department every evening, what do you play? You can't stand it? Who are you talking to all day long? Now there are only two of us in the Literature Department, where did the third person come from?"

He pointed to the sofa, pointed to the green plants, pointed at Pochi, suppressing his anger: "Who are you talking to, it, or it, or it?"

"Can you let me get up first?" said Organ.

In the literature department, he fell into silence again.

Kashihara covered her face irritably, with the sound of hot water boiling in her ears. The organ lowered her head and sat aside without saying a word.

There is an extremely bad guess in my heart.

He suspected that the organ Natsuori had some mental illness and had some hallucinations.

Yesterday, I saw Organ Natsuori talking to himself in the air, as if talking to someone, but at that time, there was no third person in the Department of Literature, and Pochi could also help prove it - although only he could understand this testimony.

But what puzzled him was why the piano sometimes had sounds and sometimes silenced?

Mental illness cannot explain this problem.

"If you encounter any difficulties, I can help you. Are we not friends?" Kashihara said in silence for a moment.

"Friend..." The girl sitting on the sofa, her legs were closed together, her eyes moving, as if she was thinking of something.

However, he shook his head sadly: "We are just friends."

Kashiwara is the Kashiwara of Chizuru Asaha.

Kashiwara is a friend of the organ.

The girl's expression of refusal to cooperate and refused to reveal anything, which made him irritated and calmed down. Kashihara took a deep breath and said seriously and simply:

"I'm worried that you have a suicidal tendency. If you don't say it, I will tell Aunt Ling, tell your family and take you to see a psychiatrist. I don't want to do this because I am your friend. If it's possible, if it's convenient, and if it's troubled, I can help you."

"...Katawara, I'm sorry, I've encountered some things recently. Please give me some time. I will tell you all that I will never do these things again before this."

The beautiful face of the organ reveals hesitation, and the words are slight prayers, which is moving.

"Take it seriously?" Kashiwahara asked.

"really."

"Please look into my eyes and guarantee it in the name of a friend, and never lie to me."

The two of them stared at each other quietly for a moment.

"I promise you."

"I don't want you to be hurt, you understand." Kashiwahara spoke seriously, saying this sincerely.

He didn't want to see the girl get hurt.

"What is the position?"

When Organ heard this, he asked back, staring at the boy who was worried about him.

The girl's rhetoric made Kashihara stunned for a second before she explained: "Of course, it's based on the position of a friend."

"Is my friend's...a stand?"

This answer made the Organ lower his head slightly, and after a long time, he chuckled.

Kashihara, you said it nicely and would like to help me and solve any trouble.

But my troubles arise from you.

When she raised her head again, she had returned to her usual cold girl and nodded calmly:

"Sorry, I misunderstood you, but I will explain it to you in a while. Before that, please don't worry.

”

Speaking of this, even though Kashihara was worried, she had to give up.

Looking at the departure of the organ, Kashihara's eyes flashed. Should he explain this to Aunt Ling clearly?
To be continued...