When I woke up this morning, Shiina Iori saw the text message Chiho sent last night.

Along with that message, there was also an email noted "Qijikai".

"It should be said...it's really not easy for the elderly to change their habits?"

Shiina Iori murmured in a low voice, raised her head, looked at the private teaching building with the school name "Qijikari College High School" across the street, and looked at the annotated address in the email on her mobile phone.

It probably is right.

Because the school is now in the summer vacation, there are only a small number of young teachers who are left on duty in the entire school, and some sports clubs that need to maintain training even during the holidays.

You can hear the vibrant slogans in the direction of the playground from afar.

Shiina Iori did not miss others when he saw things and missed his high school life. If his high school daily life was deducted from the period of working after school, it was actually a standard perfect protagonist template, and there was nothing to regret.

In the security guard's gaze full of doubt, he showed his email address and sender number. Shiina Iori entered the school smoothly and followed the corridor to the top floor.

"Hello, teacher."

When passing by the corner, another female student didn't pay attention to him and said hello as a teacher.

"Hello."

Shiina Iori also followed the donkey down the slope and walked straight to the headmaster's office on the top floor.

He didn't notice that the girl who had just passed by him was shaking her calves.

The timid girl held the lesson plan in her hand and maintained a hard and far-fetched stiff smile on her face.

"Jiangzi, have you got the stuff?"

"Get it, come here."

“Oh~”

Turning back to the direction where the sound came, Shiina Iori gently knocked on the heavy solid wood door of the principal's office.

"Please come in."

The elegant and gentle tone of President Qiji came from the room. Even if he was old, he still had a peaceful temperament and did not give people a sense of old age.

When I opened the door, I saw the president Qiji who had met her in the office of N Station... It may be more appropriate to call the principal now. At this time, she was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, politely pouring tea for both the host and the guest, and smiled a little apologetically at Iori:

"Sorry, please come here again."

"You are so serious, President Qijimai." Shiina Iori has always been a person who respects me one foot and I respects others one foot. He is soft but not hard. "Just... why is it here?"

He refers to the inconvenience of talking in school.

"I was negligent last time."

President Qiji took out another business card slowly and said with a smile: "This school is also built by me. I usually go to the lady's place to help me just by doing a side job."

Shiina Iori then realized that she respectfully took the other party's business card.

There is no way, the only golden rice bowl he has not touched is in his hands now. Whether to drink soup or have diarrhea in the future depends on how he chooses, and he cannot help but be careless.

"Then you asked me to come today..."

Shiina Iori had circled what happened recently in her mind, her tone was obviously a little suspicious.

The song yesterday was just released not long ago. Even if it really became popular, it would have to fly for a while before it could land. It was not so quickly regarded as a treasure.

"No."

President Qiji smiled bitterly and handed the teacup over: "I am here to apologize for Miss Ichiche."

"It was because of her 'out of composure' that day, and because... Miss, she told Miss Terajima about this matter yesterday - she almost got beaten up."

"So, I'll ask if Shiina Jun needs any help?"

When asked this, Principal Qiji's tone was very careful and obscure, just to tell you clearly that the terrible woman from Terajima knew that you had several boats on you. If you want to help your life, you can find me!

Shiina Iori was also stunned.

He thought he was going to talk about work, but he didn't expect it to be a family matter again.

But when I heard that my little hand was touched and then found out, I was surprised that there was no turmoil in my heart.

Hum? Why add a 're'?

After thinking about it, I felt that compared to the past, Shiina Iori was stunned and said:

"That's not necessary, I'll care for you."

"If you have nothing else, I'll go back first."

It was obvious that his butt was just sitting hot for a few seconds, but he suddenly wanted to go back.

This is not an apology. He just pointed at him with a small whip and said, "Hurry away from our lady, don't let her see you again." It's just that the form seems a little more elegant and polite.

After all... the small things that happened between him and Ichicheng Temple that were in a narrow room, and were in your eyes and out of your mouth, if you could be known by the Lord of the high emperor of Terajima, the old man in front of him would definitely not be able to get rid of the blame.

If the person in front of him was his immediate boss now and one of the must-lick objects in the workplace, Shiina Iori might have been urinating without any politeness now. It would be considered polite to be able to say something more.

"Is Shiina-kun interested in the music field?"

Iori's tough reply was a bit beyond Principal Shikoi's expectations.

According to the lady, Mr. Shiina's hands were very precious when talking about his musical talent alone.

“Not interested at all.”

Shiina Iori is the truth. He has vaguely summarized it in both the person Aiko Ichijo and the so-called music field:

"I won't play this game when I help others fulfill my wish."

"really?"

"real."

"Then you suddenly appeared in front of the lady...?"

Shiina Iori looked at her with a very subtle look: "I thought you asked me to sign the contract."

Principal Qiji was stunned by his confrontation.

Then he subconsciously smiled like he found himself worrying.

This time, the business-style polite smile on her face no longer appeared.

"Sorry... I'm really sorry."

Thinking of his almost reckless behavior just now, Principal Qiji helplessly used tea drinking action to cover up his past: "It seems that I have always thought about it."

"Just unlock the misunderstanding."

"Because the lady said you may be a lucky collector, I was worried that I didn't sleep well for the whole night, so I was a little inappropriate in words, so I would like to forgive me."

“?!”

Under Shiina Iori's wide-opening gaze, Shizuki took out an envelope from the coffee table drawer slowly and pushed it politely:

"As apologize, please accept this."

"As long as you won't come to me for such a strange thing in the future... well?"

Shiina Iori said, while tearing open the envelope without hesitation.

Then, I saw a contract.

"Proposal for the acquisition of exclusive issuance rights"

Shiina Iori, who originally wanted to pretend to be 'Ah, it turns out that's it?', hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't show the expression of beating.

He wouldn't let this proposal be ruined.

Iori looked at the contract and looked up at Shikatsuki.

Principal Qiji didn't care much: "You should be worried about this recently, right?"

"If you need help in the future, you can come to me."

Hearing this, Iori, who had been imitating as expressionless as Qiu, had a sweet smile like spring breeze on her face:

"That's a big trouble for you!"

......

Before Shiina Iori could get home, the good news was already posted by him in the Line with the photos of "Exclusive Distribution Contract".

Aoye, whose work and rest were a little chaotic, had just woken up and saw this photo shortly after he got up.

"Gulugulu..."

The girl was stunned at first, and forgot to pull out the toothbrush that was stabbed into her mouth for a long time. She wanted to make a sound in surprise, but found that her mouth was filled with gurgling sounds filled with foam.

Only then did she realize that she spit out the foam and used cold water to rush her face quickly, but she could not see the hazy and sleepyness she had just woken up. She quickly rushed to her small bed with her cell phone, and rolled and jumped into the bag.

I started typing in my hands.

[Chanho: Issue rights sold? Issue rights sold?!]

【Iori: Not yet ~】
To be continued...