Why is the Demon King like this?

Chapter 90 on Harassment

As for why he likes to answer Hoshino Fujiko's questions with rhetorical questions, it's not entirely because Ao Keisuke likes to tease his president; it's also partly to avoid her possible ability to use words of power.

Of course, it's also fine to call it an excuse.

After finishing the chapters he had planned to read that day, Aokiji put the book in his bag and then made a constructive suggestion to his company president.

"Let's see what Komatsu does!"

"?"

Hoshino's expression first showed confusion, then turned to disgust.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't go following her alone," Aoki Keisuke argued. "I just installed a surveillance camera on her. If anyone's to blame, it's you, President, for not going with her, right?"

Hoshino Fujiko's eyes sharpened, and she said in a cold voice, "Have you been playing tricks on me?"

"Why am I looking at you?" Aoki asked, puzzled.

Hoshino Fujiko:————

She was speechless.

I just suddenly felt that Keisuke Ao's face was exceptionally repulsive!

Keisuke Ao realized that Fujiko Hoshino didn't care about Ai Komatsu's safety at all, but was only concerned about whether she was being observed.

Fortunately, he himself didn't care at all, so understanding is everything.

"Just tell me, are you going to watch it or not!"

"Isn't it only natural for club activities to make progress and report back to me?" After composing himself, Hoshino opened the book on the table and asked in a casual tone.

Keisuke Ao discovered that his own company president also liked to answer his own questions with question marks.

However, I wonder if it's because he's trying to confront himself.

He shrugged indifferently and waved his hand, casting a thin curtain of light in front of the two of them.

Hoshino's eyes flickered slightly, and he strongly suspected that Ao Keisuke had also installed a surveillance device on him.

Keisuke Ao adjusted the light screen and connected it with the vision of the Gray Mist Spirit. The first scene presented to the two of them was Ai Komatsu practicing the trumpet in the brass band.

The melodious music rang out from the other side of the club building, faintly coming from outside the window.

Hoshino glanced at Keisuke Ao.

"Don't rush, let's see what Ai Komatsu did last night."

Aokiji extended his finger and tapped lightly, further retrieving the images stored by the Gray Mist Spirit and projecting them onto the light screen.

He originally wanted to project the image directly onto the television, but he hadn't yet figured out the conversion between spirituality and television signals.

He skipped over some unimportant scenes, including but not limited to Ai Komatsu having dinner with her family members, taking a shower and changing clothes, and putting on makeup before going out.

The final scene pauses on Ai Komatsu embracing a young man.

"Um----

Keisuke Ao and Fujiko Hoshino exchanged a glance, and then President Hoshino became annoyed by the inexplicable tacit understanding between herself and Keisuke Ao.

"What is this?" Qing Guijie asked.

Hoshino Fujiko glanced at the man on the screen again and felt that he looked somewhat familiar.

She took out the notebook that Aoki Keisuke had previously kept, looked through the names in it, and confirmed that Omatsu Ai had not included this man in it.

A moment later, she suddenly remembered where she had seen this person before, and said, "This is Yuki Kamiizumi from Jinbogawa Private High School."

Seeing Keisuke Ao's gossipy look, she could only sigh and continue to explain: "Last year, he led the Jimbogawa brass band to win the gold medal in the national competition, and directly received an admission invitation from Tokyo University of the Arts. He became famous and was hailed by the media as a once-in-a-century trumpet prodigy."

Aoki Keisuke then realized that even Hoshino Fujiko had heard of her, so she must indeed be a top-tier celebrity.

"Is it possible that Ai Komatsu is dating this genius?"

"Obviously."

Even Fujiko Hoshino was unaware of this secret. Looking back, after Ai Komatsu won over Yuki Kamiizumi, she still had her eye on Keisuke Ao. In a way, she can be considered a master among masters.

She became interested again, pointed a slender, snow-white finger at the light screen, and said sarcastically, "Is she keeping you as a backup option?"

"Oh my god, that's going too far!"

Aoki Keisuke wore a mournful expression that was almost bursting into laughter.

Looking at his expression, Hoshino Fujiko felt an urge to punch him.

"You're planning to take advantage of her?"

"Why not?" Qing Guijie leaned back comfortably in his chair. "It's just a matter of each getting what they need."

Hoshino Fujiko's lips curled into a subtle smile upon hearing this, even though Ao Keisuke didn't give a direct answer. She had already gleaned the true answer she sought from his heart, and believed she had grasped one of Ao Keisuke's weaknesses.

—Arisugawa Asuka!

The images on the screen began to change. The frame rate of the Gray Mist Spirit's "recording" was not high, and the images were often discontinuous, but fortunately it did not affect the viewing experience.

Komatsu Ai and Kamiizumi Yuuki naturally went out on a date late at night, so Ao Keisuke simply fast-forwarded.

"what?"

Not long after, he suddenly stopped again.

In the video, the senior student and the genius have already entered a private little apartment, seemingly ready to have some fun.

Hoshino Fujiko's dagger-like gaze swept across his face, as if Ao Keisuke had stooped so low as to put something disgusting in front of her.

"I know you're anxious, but don't rush." ​​Qing Guijie told her to calm down, and then carefully adjusted the screen to the key point.

Komatsu Ai pulled a trumpet from her apartment closet and began asking Kamiizumi Yuki about trumpet techniques.

this----

Even Fujiko Hoshino couldn't help but blink.

"President, what were you thinking about just now?" Aoki Keisuke asked innocently.

Her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to explain something, but she swallowed it back tightly in the end.

"boring!"

"Hmm?" Keisuke Ao paused for a moment, but quickly understood what Fujiko Hoshino meant. He still teased her, "Of course, they did it later, and even pioneered a new way of playing the trumpet. It's definitely not boring. Does the president like watching this kind of thing?"

Fujiko Hoshino swiftly pulled out a silenced pistol and fired a burst at him.

"No wonder he's a monkey; he's quite adept at sexual harassment."

As usual, Aokiji grabbed all the bullets with his fingers, but was surprised to find that this time they were just ordinary brass bullets.

He casually tossed the intact metal bullet onto the desk, and the hot bullet made a crisp, tinkling sound as it struck the ground.

Then, he reached out and stirred up a gentle breeze to dispel the smell of gunpowder in the air.

"President, can we please stop polluting the activity room with these toys?" Aoki Keisuke said helplessly.

'

And you yourself said that studying music is boring.

"Shouldn't I be talking about you?" Hoshino Fujiko sneered.

"Really?"

Keisuke Ao nodded frankly, indicating that he understood.

He looked at the notebook on the Western-style desk. On the bottom right corner of the third page, there was a passage he had written: "Starlight is the coldest and most piercing, yet also the brightest and most moving."

Now, next to those three sentences, there is another passage written in elegant handwriting: "When stars fall, people pray fervently."

So he reached out and took the notebook, took out a pen from his bag, and wrote next to it: "The moonlight is cold and fickle, better to be a shooting star rushing towards me."

After thinking for a moment, I crossed out that paragraph and simply added four words with a smile: "Planetary Explosion!"

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