"Since you think you can handle it, I won't get involved."
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka turned his gaze back to the tablet and suddenly said, "It's done."
Just now, he had opened Telegram on his tablet and registered a new account.
Telegram is a cross-platform instant messaging software. Unlike Line or other communication software, Telegram is completely private and does not require any personal information to register an account.
Users can exchange encrypted messages with each other, and no one can track the user's source, truly achieving "you don't know if the person you're chatting with is a human or a dog."
In today's increasingly severe communication surveillance environment, many people are gradually starting to use Telegram's secrecy for chatting to protect their personal privacy.
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka used the newly created account to search for a user, sent a friend request, and after a brief wait, the other party quickly accepted the request.
The other party immediately asked a question: [Who did you have lunch with today, and how much did you spend?]
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka typed: [With a very beautiful girl. She treated me, so I didn't spend any money.]
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka had already guessed that the anonymous user opposite him was his "girlfriend."
He didn't expect his older brother to not only calmly praise girls as "beautiful" in chat but also let girls treat him to meals… It seemed he even had the potential to be a gigolo.
Noticing Kiyotaka's "disapproving" gaze, he explained without batting an eye, "Besides you, I'm also being monitored. I can't use my account for expenses, so I could only let her treat me.
To avoid appearing in surveillance, I rode a shared bicycle all the way here."
"Don't tell me you don't have any other accounts."
"I do, but I stored all those things in safes elsewhere when I enrolled. When I first left school, I was penniless, and she offered, so I could only let her treat me."
Advanced Nurturing High School, where Ayanokoji Kiyotaka is located, cannot use any external currency. Only the points distributed by the school each month can circulate on campus. The phones also use a special campus local area network and cannot communicate with the outside world.
When entering the school, all mobile phones, money, and clothes had to be handed over; no personal belongings could be brought into the school.
This time, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka did not leave the school through normal means, so he was not carrying anything.
Although traveling was a bit difficult, it also showed that his actions this time were covert and had not been discovered by his father.
As if confirming Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's identity, a video call invitation was quickly initiated from the other side.
After he answered, a lively and energetic girl appeared on the screen.
She seemed to be in a private room at a cafe, with a cup of coffee and a half-eaten dessert in front of her.
"Moshi moshi, Kiyotaka, can you see me?"
The other person waved with a smile: "And little brother, I'm Kei Karuizawa, your brother's girlfriend! You can even call me big sister!"
The other person was very beautiful and probably spent a lot of money on cosmetics; her makeup looked exquisite, and she clearly looked like the kind of popular girl at school.
Although he had seen photos before, video and real life felt different.
"You don't need to mind her, just call her Kei Karuizawa."
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka ignored her bold statement, his brows slightly furrowed, seemingly a bit unaccustomed to her address: "Kiyotaka… didn't you usually call me Ayanokoji-kun?"
"Because it's a rare opportunity to see little brother today, I'll temporarily give this address to him!"
She smiled at Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, who was beside her, and showed admiration: "You brothers look quite alike. If little brother changed his hairstyle, dyed his hair, and wore colored contact lenses… outsiders would definitely not be able to tell you two apart!"
"Meari, you come and look too!" Saying that, she suddenly pulled a blonde girl from beside her.
It was Saotome Meari.
She seemed to have been eating cake just now, with a bit of cream still on the corner of her mouth.
After Ayanokoji Kiyotaka kindly reminded her, she quickly wiped off the cream with a blush, casting a resentful glance at Kei Karuizawa beside her.
She didn't remind herself when she started the video call; if she had known, she would have tidied up her appearance…
"Don't mind, don't mind… isn't this also very cute?" She put her hand on Saotome Meari's shoulder with a smile: "Can you tell the two brothers apart?"
Although it had been said before, it's worth repeating—in this world, there is a trend of dyeing hair and wearing colored contact lenses; even elementary school students dyeing their hair would not be considered strange.
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka had dyed his hair a brownish-red and wore dark gold contact lenses, while Ayanokoji Kiyotaka had completely black hair and ordinary dark brown eyes.
The facial features of the two had similarities; when they stood together, they were like different "chromatic skins" of a hero.
But in reality, this was only a first impression; with a closer look, one could notice significant differences in their body types, face shapes, and other aspects.
Meari looked carefully for a while, then shook her head, and said seriously: "The difference is huge. Even if their clothes, hairstyles, and everything else were exactly the same, I would still be able to tell them apart."
"Eh… that's amazing, Meari, how do you tell them apart!?"
"Well…"
Seeing Meari look troubled, Kei Karuizawa's eyes darted, and she pointed her finger at the screen, saying with a giggle: "I've muted my phone now, so feel free to speak!"
Meari saw that she had muted it and relaxed, then spoke under her encouraging gaze: "I tell them apart by their eyes."
"I've only just met Kiyotaka's brother, so I can't jump to conclusions. However, I feel that his gaze towards others is very distant.
I just observed him for about two minutes; although he was also politely looking at us, he was like someone looking at a completely unrelated stranger, his eyes showing no change… In short, he doesn't give off a feeling of closeness."
Kei Karuizawa wondered: "Really? Why do I feel that Kiyotaka's eyes are quite gentle…"
"Perhaps that gentleness is only for you, Kei Karuizawa. After all, to Kiyotaka's brother, I am just someone he just met, so he naturally wouldn't pay attention to me."
"That makes sense…" Kei Karuizawa nodded thoughtfully, her lips curving slightly, and she continued to
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