This thing about me becoming a girl

Listening to the voice from the other end of the phone, Bei Dao Ya nodded and replied: "Well, should we come to the staff lounge, okay, I'll come in right away."

Yesterday, I learned that Bei Daoya was working as a delivery person in that Chinese restaurant, and after she delivered the food in the future, Saito didn’t bother to come out to get it every day, so he took her to the staff lounge in the bank, and said that in the future, he would directly Just send it in.

After hanging up the phone, Bei Daoya pulled over and parked his bicycle, then walked into the bank with the packing bag.

She walked through the bank lobby and eventually came to the room in the aisle to the left of the counter.

The door was not closed tightly, and there was a gap left. She knocked on the door twice and said, "Excuse me." Then she pushed the door and walked in.

The room was small, with a TV and a microwave oven. There was a long table and six or seven chairs in the center, and several staff members were resting on the table while eating bento.

Saito stood up from the chair when he saw Bei Dao Ya come in, took the lunch box and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

Bei Dao Ya shook his head lightly, "It's nothing, I wish you a pleasant meal."

After speaking, she turned and left, delivered another order and headed to school.

And at night, after Bei Daojiu fell asleep, she got up and left the apartment, and went to Komachi Street.

It's not a masked man's costume, just ordinary casual clothes, wearing a disposable blue mask, half of the face is covered because of the small face, and on the head is a slightly low light yellow peaked cap, which doesn't look too good clear face.

There is no strange attire here, violent gangs with skull hoods and gangsters in special attack suits with big sun masks abound. It would be abnormal to dress up ordinary.

Bei Daoya's outfit is just a ponytail tied behind his head, which makes people look a little more.

She had no destination, and walked wherever she could on Komachi Street, looking for the person in her mind.

During the process, I didn't meet anyone who didn't know who came to strike up a conversation. It might be that Bei Daoya was lucky.

Her life remained the same, going to school, delivering meals, going home, Komachi Street.

The process was plain and ordinary. Except for participating in the welcome party, Bei Daoya had no other changes in campus life.

By the way, on the day of the welcome party, Baihechuan Wanhua, who had a piano solo program for some reason, did not appear on stage until the end.

It is said that something happened temporarily, which also made many long-awaited students feel very sorry.

As time passed day by day, Bei Daoya's harvest was that the blueprints drawn inside the bank became clearer and more complete, and there was also a target for observation on Komachi Street at night.

But there are still some things missing, which are very important things that make up the plan line.

As far as crime is concerned, there has never been any absolutely safe plan. Bei Daoya, who has a long history of crimes for a long time, knows this very well. Can keep improving.

If there are things that are currently poor, the danger will be greatly reduced.

And if you still can't get what you need in a few days.

She thought about the young woman who ordered takeout every day.

Saito.

Then the North Island Crow can only be obtained in another way.

What is about to be done may be dangerous for the North Island crow, which is currently in poor conditions, and it does not conform to her cautious character.

But Bei Dao Crow also understands that it must be done, and Shang Shanmu cannot be allowed to sit firmly in that position.

And as for why in such a dangerous way...then what else could be done.

This is what she is best at, she only knows this, and nothing else.

It's a bit sad, in the 17 years of the previous life, I only learned this.

And once considered these as the meaning of his life.

On May 5, there were 19 days before Shang Shanmu took office.

At noon, after Bei Daoya pulled over and parked his bicycle, he walked into the bank with the packing box.

Unlike the previous environment where no one made any noise, there were people in the bank lobby who were arguing non-stop. Although the people around them didn't get up and surround them, they all looked up in that direction to watch the excitement.

Two security guards were supporting a thin middle-aged man, and kept driving him out of the bank, while the middle-aged man was struggling and shouting angrily.

"You can't fire me! Why fire me! I have worked hard here for more than ten years! I want to see the president! Don't pull me! Let him come out to see me!"

Hearing the words, many people showed the sad expression of the rabbit dead and the fox, and couldn't bear to turn their heads away.

They can also understand why this middle-aged man is so excited.

In Japan, which is full of the phenomenon of "working to death", losing a job means losing dignity, losing the pursuit of life value, losing the ability to fulfill the responsibility of supporting the family, and losing everything.

Work almost runs through the life of ordinary Japanese people, so many people are unwilling to resign even if they are forced to jump off a building or work overtime until they die from overwork.

It is not uncommon in Japan for middle-aged men to ignite the pressure accumulated for a long time after being fired, which leads to the outbreak of going to the company.

But even though he couldn't bear it, no one stepped forward to help him.

Bei Daoya was walking towards the staff lounge, while the middle-aged man was being dragged out by the security guard, shouting with resentment on his face.

The two passed by without looking at each other.

Finally, Bei Daoya entered the lounge and he was kicked out of the bank.

Pushing open the door of the lounge, Bei Dao Ya said: "Ms. Saito, your cold face has arrived."

"Oh! Wait a minute." Saito went to get his own bag to pay.

Bei Daoya stood quietly at the door and waited, while the other two staff members in the lounge were discussing the scene just now.

"Who was that just now? He said he has worked in the bank for more than ten years, why haven't I seen him?"

"His name is Hirai. It is true that he has worked here for more than ten years, but you didn't come to work here at that time, so you don't know."

"Then why were they fired? Old employees who have been working for more than ten years won't be fired if they don't make any serious mistakes, right?"

"Actually, he was fine in the early years, but his temper was very bad, but the manager didn't say anything because of his seniority, but I don't know when he got into gambling, until he lost his fortune and had no money. He gambled with bank money, was caught, and was recently released from prison."

"Want to make money? Oh, the psychology of a gambler... His life is over."

After handing the packing bag to Saito, Kitajima Crow walked out of the bank, got on a bicycle and left in that direction.

I found what I needed.

62. Hirai

5 month 21 day.

On the street in a remote area at night, the dim street lights shone on Hirai's head. He staggered along the road with a nearly empty wine bottle, yelling and yelling from time to time, and almost fell down several times. The three or two men and women who passed by looked at him and walked away from a distance.

Hirai raised his head and took a sip with the wine bottle, but he didn't drink alcohol for a long time.

He poured it into his mouth vigorously, and looked at it with blurred vision, only to find that it was empty, and then he threw the bottle to the ground with an angry face, and the bottle burst.

He pointed at the shards of glass on the ground and yelled, but he didn't know who he was scolding: "Did I give you less money a few years ago!? Now I just want a little bit, so I just make excuses and hang up the phone right away! Bitch!" !Trash! Go to hell!"

What this bitch and rubbish are talking about is his ex-wife, perhaps because she felt a little guilty about remarrying when her husband was in prison, so she has been helping Hirai's life during the time he was released from prison.

Although the intention of giving the money was to let him live a good life and find a job, but in the end he used it all for gambling.

At this time, the ex-wife already felt more guilty towards her current husband than Hirai, and found out that Hirai was still gambling, so she was completely disappointed in Hirai who had never changed his mind. Then he said that he would never contact me again.

Although Hirai promised very well at the time, after losing everything in the casino, he called her again to ask for money, and this time his ex-wife's behavior also proved that what she said was not a joke, the phone was hung up directly, and when he called again, it was over. Been blocked for a long time.

This also made Hirai very angry, obviously based on his years of experience, he was about to make a fortune soon!But he was messed up by that ignorant bitch!

Hirai blamed all the reasons for his loss on his ex-wife who did not send the money back in time.

He walked down the road and yelled, "Stinky bitch!"Unfaithful woman!Do you think that you can get rid of me and live a happy life with your current husband! ?impossible! ! !

Hirai plans to go find her tomorrow, and he must make her look good!

He strayed towards the apartment and stopped in front of a simple apartment after half an hour.

The simple apartment was also rented by his ex-wife. There was no lighting in the stairwell, and he fell several times when he went upstairs. This also made Hirai curse his ex-wife again and again.

Obviously my current husband is a rich man, and I only need to squeeze out a little money to live on, but why are you still so stingy and rent me this kind of house?Do you think I only deserve to live in this kind of house?Are you looking down on me?

I don't know why, Hirai didn't resent anyone after he was released from prison, but he resented his ex-wife very much.

Maybe it's because the gap is too big.

When Hirai was released from prison, his ex-wife came to pick him up in a high-end car with a well-dressed middle-aged man at the driver's seat.

Seeing this scene, Hirai's self-esteem was severely frustrated, but he still got in the car at the invitation of his ex-wife.

There was a faint fragrance floating in the car, everything around was clean and bright, Hirai felt ashamed seeing his ragged appearance.

Obviously that man looked at him kindly, but Hirai felt that his eyes were full of irony.

Like saying your ex-husband is one of those scumbags?This kind of unworthy stuff?

Hirai couldn't lift his head up. He refused the man who offered him a job introduction, and then brought him to this apartment.

After entering the apartment, Hirai's submissive look disappeared and exploded.

His face was full of veins and he wanted to smash things, but he also remembered that the man rented the apartment, and was afraid of being blamed afterwards, so Hirai could only suppress the desire to destroy and curse.

Hirai felt that that bitch came here today to mock him, to belittle him, to show off, to prove that she was better than him, and maybe she was laughing at her inferiority today with her adulterer.

Just thinking about it makes Hirai almost angry.

Why do I live in such a mess, but that bitch lives so well?That's all it takes, why do you want to make fun of yourself?Still think I'm not miserable enough?

The severe psychological imbalance and blown self-esteem made Hirai resent and jealous of the couple, especially his ex-wife.

He was drunk to open the door with the key, and after a few misalignments, he punched the door suddenly.

You let me live in this kind of apartment even though you are so rich, don't you think I only deserve to live in this kind of rubbish place?And if you really want to help me, will you give me money?Obviously I said in such a gentle tone that I will pay it back soon, but I still don't pay it. Isn't this looking down on me?

Hirai leaned against the door and gritted his teeth, feeling resentful in his heart. Sooner or later, he will make that couple look good!

At this time, there seemed to be a sound coming from the stairs beside him, he turned around unsteadily, and the moment he turned around, there was a sound of breaking wind on his chin.

After shaking for a few times, Hirai leaned against the door and slowly fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

I don't know how much time has passed, and Hirai who was lying on the bed woke up vaguely, feeling like his head was about to explode in an instant, and his jaw hurt.

He turned over and squinted, trying to reach out and rub his temples, but he found that his hands seemed to be bound behind his back and he couldn't move.

Hirai suddenly remembered the scene where he fainted after being attacked at the door, and he quickly sat up and looked at the surrounding environment.

The light was on in the room, but everything was familiar. It was his apartment bedroom with household garbage everywhere.

Hirai subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to breathe a sigh of relief, but he froze immediately, and then kept saying something "woooooooo".

He sat on the bed with his hands behind his back and was tied with a rope, and a circle of scotch tape was wrapped around his mouth.