Kirihara Akaya was stunned for a moment, then looked back and nodded firmly, "Well, it was my own carelessness, it has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Well, if you say so."

Yukimura Seiichi nodded and looked at everyone, "Let's leave this matter at that. It was all Akaya's own carelessness that disturbed everyone."

"Hey, don't go, Rikkai University, this matter hasn't been clarified yet! Why should I be suspected?"

Kajimoto: "Well, since Kirihara himself said so, we don't need to make a big deal out of it."

Feng also agreed: "That is to say, since even Kirihara himself has forgiven Kamio, we should not continue to interfere."

"Wait, so you're still convinced that I'm the murderer? I said it wasn't me."

Without waiting for anyone else to speak, a cold voice sounded,

"Well, not Kamio."

Looking at the doubtful, uncertain, and puzzled looks of the crowd, Kagemitsu nodded in agreement with Kamio's words.

"So you saw the prisoner?"

Taocheng asked.

"Who is the real murderer? Atobe, tell me."

Kamio impulsively ran up to Kagemitsu and asked.

Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada stood in front of Kamio in tacit agreement, "Calm down, didn't I tell you that there is no murderer so far?"

"But... compared to being wrongly accused, I am more angry about everyone thinking that I am protected by Kirihara!! How can I accept this without finding the real murderer?"

"What are you unwilling to accept?"

Jingguang's tone was doubtful and indifferent.

"Master Jingguang!"

Kirihara Akaya spoke up hastily.

"......"

Jingguang glanced at Kirihara and respected his opinion, so he didn't reveal the real murderer. He just walked to Keigo and took out a small round glass bottle from his tennis bag. The bottle was full of yellow ointment with no markings on it. He threw it to Kirihara.

"Let your senior help you apply the ointment. Rub the area that was hit hard so that the ointment can be fully absorbed."

"Ah? Oh..."

Kirihara Akaya instinctively raised his hand to pick up the glass bottle in the air and looked at the thing that was coming towards his face.

Kirihara Akaya always felt that Master Keiko was hitting him in the face...

"Thank you, Mr. Jingguang."

"Okay, I've seen enough of this farce. Let's go. You all have a lot of free time, right?"

Atobe Keigo stood up and said impatiently, "Keigo, let's go."

"Okay, brother."

Jingguang picked up his tennis bag and followed Atobe to leave.

"Akaye, come on, I'll help you apply the medicine."

Genichirō Sanada looked at the little kelp.

"Ah? Oh, okay, thank you, Deputy Minister."

"Ah - it hurts, it hurts, be gentle, Deputy Minister, this is my body, not some cowhide or wooden man..."

In Sanada and Yanagi's dormitory, Xiao Kaidai cried out in pain as Vice Minister Sanada's strong hands applied the medicine.

"Akaye, since you don't want to pursue the matter, we won't say anything. Just deal with this thing yourself."

Yanagi Renji opened his palm, and inside it was a pink hairpin.

There are only a handful of girls in this base, and the only one who wears this hairpin is in direct conflict with Qi Yuan.

"ah......"

Kirihara Akaya didn't expect that the seniors all knew about it, "Oh oh oh oh it hurts, it hurts, Deputy Minister Sanada..."

Sanada practices kendo, so his hands are naturally very strong.

However, among the three, he was the most familiar with this type of injury.