I Raised a God in Tokyo

Only then did Reina Kuo realize that she had bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, are you not hurt?"

"I was distracted and didn't see the way"

She squatted down quickly and picked up the things that fell on the ground.

The other party just crouched down silently, picked up the things that fell on the ground, and put them back in the plastic bag.

Instead of blaming Reina Kuju, she whispered "Thank you".

Then he walked away from Kunou Reina.

Kunou Reina turned around strangely and looked at the figure of the other party disappearing on the stairs.

This, looks like a classmate from the next class, right?

Ishigami Yuko walked to the end of the corridor on the top floor of the teaching building and hesitantly pushed open the roof door.

"Hey, Ishigami, why are you so slow?"

As soon as the door was opened, someone shouted loudly.

On the rooftop, sat three girls.The one on the left was a girl with a school uniform tied around her waist and her skin was wheatish, with a bit of anger evident on her face.

Yuko Ishigami explained in a low voice, "There are too many people in line today."

"I'm just asking you to buy lunch, but because of your dawdling, Master Rattan is going to starve to death." Hearing Yuko Ishigami's explanation, the other party still seemed unwilling to give up.

Yuko Ishigami buried her head deeply.

"I'm sorry, I'll do it as soon as possible next time."

The girl called rattan smiled softly and persuaded softly, "Okay, Asaka, Ishigami didn't do it on purpose."

"Hmph." Asaka Tsukigami glared at Yuko Ishigami, stepped forward and snatched the plastic bag from her hand.

Ishigami Yuko did not resist, she bowed and was about to withdraw.

"Wait." Mayumi Fujiban suddenly pulled out a bottle of drink from the plastic bag.

She shook the dark red bottle and smiled at Yuko Ishigami.

"Ishigami, I don't remember asking you to buy this flavor?"

"Didn't I tell you that the drink I hate the most is tomato juice?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Rattan, I may have forgotten." Ishigami Yuko couldn't help shuddering.

"Forgot?" Mayumi Rattan sneered, then unscrewed the bottle cap.

The two girls beside her skillfully walked to Yuko Ishigami, and one of them held her arm.

"The price of forgetting, do you know what it is?"

"Wait, no, no," Ishigami Yuko begged, looking up at the girl who kept approaching like a devil.

"Just a mere livestock, how dare you defy your master?" Mayumi Fujiwa looked at Yuko Ishigami's terrified expression with a hint of joy on her face.

She grabbed Yuko Ishigami by the collar and poured in the tomato juice that had been unscrewed.

The viscous and cold juice flowed into her body, and Yuko Ishigami could only grit her teeth and endure it silently.

As the target of violence by the rattan trio, she has experienced too much in the past six months.

But in this kind of thing, due to the identity of Fujiban Mayumi's family, the teacher is not easy to intervene.

She also thought about calling the police.

But Rattan's grandfather was the president of the company where his father worked.

Therefore, my father often persuaded himself to be patient, and it would be better to have less than one thing, as long as he was admitted to the university.

The mother, on the other hand, only listens to the advice of the father.

Under the vicious circle, the behavior of the rattan board and others is getting worse and worse.

In such a dark life, Ishigami Yuko has only pure numbness.

As long as you get through the remaining two years, there are still two years left

730 days, 300 hours, [-] million minutes, [-] million seconds

As long as you close your eyes, silently count to 300 million, and open your eyes again, it will be over.

soon, right?

Rattan board Mayumi emptied the empty bottle, made sure it was clean, and then threw the bottle aside with satisfaction.

The two girls next to him let go of their hands, leaving Ishigami Yuko slumped on the ground.

"School will be dismissed in three hours, so you can bear it." She picked up Yuko Ishigami's chin and said gently, "If the teacher finds out, what will be the consequences, do you understand?"

The tomato juice was flowing through the glasses, and Yuko Ishigami looked at Mayumi Fujiban's face, which had also turned blood red in front of her.

She silently held the phone in her pocket, as if making her last decision.

"I see, Master Rattan."

Chapter 52 I want them to disappear

"Are you happy now?"

"Is anyone in the way of your life?"

"Do you want them to disappear?"

This is an email Ishigami Yuko received this morning.

Originally, she thought it was just a harassing message, or a trick given to her by Fujiban Mayumi and others.

Although I don't know how Fujiban Mayumi knew her email address, but if she is recruited, she will only get more and more humiliation.

The best way is to ignore it.

Huanmei waited for Yuko Ishigami to delete it, and the next email had already popped into her eyes.

"Miss Ishigami Yuko, do you have any?"

Miss Yuko Ishigami?

This title made Ishigami Yuko instantly clear the suspicion of Fujiban Mayumi and others.

There is no reason for it.

In the eyes of the other party, she is just a pig-like object.

They don't call themselves "people".

Even when making fun of yourself.

Who is that opponent?

How did he know what happened to him?

Ishigami Yuko replied almost subconsciously.

"who are you?"

After sending this message, Ishigami Yuko suddenly felt a little nervous.

Make people disappear?

Is the other party serious?

She had heard a similar urban legend about a murder website.

The members on the site do not know each other, but they kill each other because they help each other. Because there is no connection between the victim and the murderer, it is very difficult to detect.

Does the person sending the email also belong to such an organization?

While Yuko Ishigami was thinking, several emails came in one after another.

"We are always looking forward to you, and your pure and unadulterated qualities attract us."

"Seeing what happened to you, we sympathize and want to reach out to you."

"What do you want?" Ishigami Yuko's fingers trembled.

"We just want to help you."

"If you think about it, please contact us again."

At this moment, Ishigami Yuko screwed on the shower and walked out of the bathroom.

The gloomy night has replaced the setting sun, hanging outside the window.

At this time, my parents haven't come back yet, so [-]% of them went out to socialize again.

In such a situation, Ishigami Yuko was not surprised.

She put on clean clothes and found her cell phone soaked in tomato juice from the laundry basket.

After wiping the screen a little, he opened the mailbox.

Find the morning email, look at the edited content before taking a shower, and click send.

Almost in the next second, she received another new email.

Ishigami Yuko's heart beat twice like a drum.

Open the mail.

The content of the email is simple.

"Miss Ishigami Yuko, is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"

Ishigami Yuko hesitated for two seconds.

Sent "Convenience".

The next moment, the phone screen lights up.

is an unknown call.

Ishigami Yuko hesitated for a while before picking it up.

A cordial greeting came from the microphone: "Ah, Miss Ishigami Yuko? Please advise."