My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

The second is differentiation.

There is nothing to say about the first choice. It is nothing more than to continue to send more people, find foreign aid, find opportunities to fight with the opponent, and decide the winner.

It seems to be very bloody and passionate, but before knowing the strength of the other party, this kind of behavior is actually a personal conspiracy.

So Kitagawa Yuji chose the second way: differentiation.

There are no permanent enemies in the world, as long as we find common interests, even mortal enemies can be turned into friends.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, the young woman changed the subject with a chuckle, "Sir, according to my investigation, that high school student named Hua Ye was very ordinary from birth to high school. Why do you attach so much importance to him?"

"Because he has this strength." Beichuan Yuji said lightly: "As for why he suddenly changed from ordinary to extraordinary, there are many possibilities, maybe he had an adventure, maybe he deliberately disguised, etc..."

"It does not matter."

"What's important is that such a person will either do nothing or kill him with a single blow, without leaving troubles."

"We are not sure that we will kill each other directly."

"So, to be on the safe side, choose the second way of differentiation."

"Will he agree?" Beichuan Xiangzi asked hesitantly.

"Why do you want him to agree?" Yuji Kitagawa asked rhetorically, "The information shows that he and the glazed shrine maiden at Chiba Shrine have only known each other for more than half a month, and they once solved the 'hot spring resort incident' together. Besides, there is no other relationship... at least not yet."

"He may have liked the witch Liuli, so he offered to help, but the two sides have only met twice, and the time spent together is not more than a day... This so-called 'like' is just the ignorant feelings of young people, it's just Like the fog of late autumn, hazy and unpredictable, it can easily dissipate."

"In this case, we will stifle this affection in the cradle... At least at the critical moment, we must prevent him from going to help."

Kitagawa Yuji narrowed his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you answer or not, whether you succeed or not.

With his methods and connections, he has already investigated Hua Ye's address, school, contact information, and even interpersonal relationships without much effort.

In fact, there was a detailed investigation report on the table in front of him.

"Hua Ye."

"Blood."

"My mother is a native of China and my father is an international student. The two fell in love at first sight and eventually settled in the local area. My parents run a farm in the countryside. There is a cousin named Xiaolin who works in the city as a programmer."

"He is withdrawn and introverted, has few friends, is reticent, and has average academic performance."

"I'm a first-year student now, studying in..."

"I have a closer relationship with the following girls in the class..."

……

"Drawing up a battle plan: while the love is in progress."

"The target is initially selected. The Internet addict living next door to him, innocent Gabriel White..."

"Strategy method: love to develop..."

Chapter 54 The Love Bento

Wood Sunday, Thursday.

Warm breeze.

The sun is just right.

The first class was a boring Chinese class. The middle-aged bald teacher in his forties stood on the podium and explained the text in a low voice comparable to a hypnotist. Most of the students in the classroom looked like eggplants beaten by frost. , slumped and lifeless.

Hua Ye boredly looked at the students on the playground outside the window, and understood why Gabriel was addicted to cultivating immortals.

Suddenly, a familiar sense of stab came from behind.

"Poke, poke, poke—"

One click, two clicks, three clicks... well, it's a familiar poking method.

In fact, people are accustomed to memory. For familiar people, the identity of the incoming person can be confirmed by the sound of footsteps. Hua Ye is also very familiar with this kind of uniform finger poking behind him.

"Not that blond lazy angel..."

"Also who he is!"

Because of the spiritual suggestion, his presence in the class has become very low, and the only person who will jab him in this posture is the abominable blond angel.

But since Gabriel was addicted to cultivating immortals, this kind of rhythmic stab has never appeared again, and has it revived today!

asshole!

I'm going to poke it back today!

Ten times the return, it will make you cry and beg for mercy!

Hua Ye turned his head with a sullen face, and saw this blond angel looking at him mysteriously, like a little hamster hiding melon seeds.

Then a note was handed to Hua Ye.

Hua Ye was startled, reached out to take it, and saw a line of beautiful handwriting on it: "Student Hua Ye, didn't you prepare a lunch box?"

nonsense!It's easy to make bento, but I hate washing dishes!So if you can't do it yourself now, don't do it yourself!