I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

The latter did not let go of the switchblade despite the pain as he thought, but continued to press on fiercely.

Um?Ignore the pain?

Looking at the scarlet eyes of the bosozoku man, Wu Ma Xingjin guessed that he might have used something similar to stimulants.

He knocked down the bosozoku man with one kick and still managed to get up. He looked like a little strong man.

The bosozou man lifted his leg and kicked Wu Ma Xingjin in the chest. The latter's elbow was like a knife and slashed on his knee. The bosozou man's leg immediately twisted in reverse into a penetrating arc.

Having lost the balance of one leg, even if he was not afraid of pain, the bosozou man could not continue to stand up.

"Me, my legs! What did you do?!"

The bosozou man was not a tough guy, so he didn't scream on the spot because of his pain shielding, but when he saw that his legs were useless, he still screamed out in fear.

"It's just broken."

Wuma Xingjin seemed to be talking about trivial things. After being discharged from the hospital, he found that his dynamic vision had improved a lot.

It seems that after every battle, the adaptability becomes stronger according to the situation.

After fighting against Kaguhime's bodyguards, her strength and stamina increased.

Since all members of the Black Crow Mercenary Group are equipped with firearms, they need to concentrate on paying attention to the muzzle of the gun, which corresponds to nerve reflexes and dynamic vision.

The problem is that he doesn't want this kind of promotion. Fighting and killing is really not suitable for him.

Isn't this a romantic comedy?

If this kind of plot is put into a galgame, it can definitely be said to surpass the evaluation of Three Kingdoms.

"By the way, which hand wants to touch Qin Xue?"

"It's the right hand." Hinata reminded him.

"I see."

There was another ear-piercing sound of fracture, and the bosozoku man's right arm was hanging on his shoulder like a limp noodle.

Now the bosozou man was completely scared. He liked to see others being beaten by him until they begged for mercy. This did not mean that he also wanted to be treated like this.

Hyugaji opened his small mouth. He didn't expect that kind-hearted Wu Ma classmate to have such a violent side, and suddenly felt strange.

By chance, the security guard from Hachioji High School also arrived. Several anti-riot forks pressed down on the bosozoku man, restricting his movements.

"Bring all the injured classmates to the infirmary."

Instructing people to carry Tian Jie and Murakami Nara and other students for treatment, Principal Suzuki had a dark face. He had promised his students to strengthen security, but he did not expect that this kind of thing would happen. This elegant old man I feel like I've lost all face.

As a century-old school, the first time an intruder violently injured someone was at the hands of Suzuki.

He wanted to put the bosozoku boy in jail, even if he was underage, he would put him in a juvenile detention center.

"Tan Zhong, thank you." Wuma Xingjin was very moved when he saw Tan Zhong rubbing his shoulders and grinning.

"Why are you talking about this? Why don't you buy me some adult magazines?"

"I'm fine, let me down." Agent Tian was making a fuss, trying to get his classmates to let go. He also wanted to watch the fun.

"I said Tanaka, we can go to the infirmary to rest for a day, and we don't have to go to class." Murakami Nara was very open-minded, and he had already wanted to skip class or something.

"That's right. You still have such a smart side, which really impresses me, Murakami."

"You only have girls' thighs in your mind."

"What's wrong with me? This is a treasure given to mankind by God. If I don't look at it, I will go to hell because of my sins."

What is the logic?

The girls who had just regained some impression of Agent Tian's bravery suddenly pinched their noses to avoid him, as if they were looking at an earthworm covered in mucus and mud, and even looked at Murakami Nara in disgust.

"This classmate, are you not injured?"

Principal Suzuki frowned. He noticed Tomoko Samon. She was not wearing the standard winter uniform of Hachioji High School, but he thought she was a student from another school visiting friends.

Is it over that simply?

Tomoko Samon stood there blankly, a little dazed.No one cares about her, just like

The bosozou man knocked down a group of people like he was chopping melons and vegetables. She was still excited about his powerful fighting power, but she didn't expect that he couldn't hold on in front of Wu Ma Xingjin, and was crushed like a dead fish in his hand. arm.

The cold wind blew in through a broken window, making her shiver.

"She is the one who instigates bosozoku men to beat people..."

Hinata wanted to tell Principal Suzuki the truth, but Uma Seijin quickly covered her mouth. He saw that the matter was not that simple and wanted to find out the reason.

"She knows Arakawa Kotoyuki." Wuma Xingjin didn't lie, he probably guessed a thing or two.

With his mouth covered by the boy's palm, Hyugaji subconsciously wanted to break away, but in his reaction, it was Wuma Xingjin who stopped him from elbowing him in the stomach.

"That's it."

"You must have a good rest recently. The general election is about to start in three days."

"No problem. I would also like to thank Principal Suzuki for helping me, otherwise just publishing it would be enough for me to have a headache."

Thinking of his huge amount of royalties, Wu Ma Xingjin was very glad that he chose to cooperate with Principal Suzuki.

Otherwise, if there is no money to pay for the treatment, there is a high probability that he will be treated as a servant by Kaguhime of An Yiji Temple, and the rest of his life will be completely ruined.

If you owe a huge debt, you can't really pay it off with your butt.

No, in addition to the treatment fee, there is also the hotel maintenance fee. After all, it is the trouble he caused. Wuma Xingjin's bottom line is not low enough to make the hotel owner pay for his actions, so he doesn't have much money on hand. .

The pictures of Fukuzawa Yuji were tossed around like water, and they were spent before the hands were warm. Even a contented person like Wuma Xingjin felt empty in his heart. Life was really full of ups and downs.

Principal Suzuki chatted with Wu Ma Xingjin for a few words and then left. He was busy dealing with the aftermath.

Dansheng Lijiang quickly regained his composure and asked everyone to clean up the classroom and continue the class. Wuma Xingjin also helped, and everything quickly returned to normal.

"You're not welcome here. If you don't want to be arrested by the police, you'd better stay out of the way."

Angrily pointing at the culprit, Tan Shengliang didn't look good on Tomoko Samon.

Although I don’t know why Wu Ma wants to protect her in front of Principal Suzuki, Dan Shengli Jiang believes that Wu Ma Xingjin will definitely give everyone an explanation.

Samon Tomoko is at a loss, no one can help her now.

This girl is too stupid. If it were her, she would never commit murder in public. There are no less than ten ways to kidnap Arakawa Kotoyuki.

Or maybe he wanted Arakawa Kotoyuki's tragic situation to be seen by everyone and completely destroy Arakawa Kotoyuki's dignity?

This is not impossible, but Wuma Xingjin is more inclined to be impatient after Tomoko Samon has the power of revenge.

"Follow me." Wuma Xingjin grabbed Samon Tomoko and took her to the Literature Department.

Without the support of the Bosozou clan man, Tomoko Samon has no idea and can only be at the mercy of Wuma Xingjin.

Wu Ma Xingjin didn't expect to extract information from the Bosozou man's mouth. It looked like his brain was filled with muscles. It would be good if he could read a Chinese text in full.

Naturally, Arakawa Kotoyuki and Kawaki Yoko followed. The former greeted the teacher politely, while the latter was indifferent. Kawaki Yoko only had one person in his eyes.

The teacher nodded in agreement. Wu Ma Xingjin and Arakawa Kotoyuki were both good kids. They didn't miss school even for art appreciation training. They must have their reasons for asking for leave.

After experiencing such a thrilling incident, the students of Hachioji High School were not affected. The classroom was less than half empty, and they were still in the mood to continue listening to the class. It was a high school with many top students.

Of course, there were also girls discussing in low voices.

With Qin Xuesang's character, it is unlikely that she would have any grudges with others, and she imagined dozens of bloody plots in her words.

Walk along the stone wall to the library, pass through the stacks of bookcases, and find the familiar activity room of the Literature Department.

The morning sun is warm, and the light draws a hazy line of light and shadow along the curtains. A cup of hot tea is filled with hot air, rising and rolling, covering the girl's face with a light veil.

Yuan Qingxue was still sitting there, holding a piece of cat food in the shape of a small dried fish and feeding the black cat, stroking the cat's head.

The black cat was frightened by the sound of opening the door, grabbed the cat food in his mouth, and quickly ran under the table.

Seeing the person coming, Yuan Qingxue wiped her fingers with a wet wipe:

"Let me tell you first, I don't like cats, I just want to develop the habit of living in the Literature Department."

When Tomoko Samon appeared, Yuan Qingxue covered his forehead as if he had a headache and turned his attention to Wuma Xingjin.

Do my members have special physiques? They always get into new troubles.

"This is not a shelter for troubled children."

Chapter 165 Poor Puppet

"It's January in winter now. Is the minister going to watch me freeze to death on the rooftop in the cold wind?"

"Let me first introduce this classmate from Yingbo."

Yuan Qingxue didn't want to waste time and got straight to the point of the topic.

The uniforms of Einami Middle School are not very recognizable, just like most Japanese high school winter uniforms, black Western-style uniforms, navy blue pleated skirts, and mid-calf socks.

It would be inconspicuous if thrown into more than 4000 high schools across Japan, and only Yuan Qingxue would recognize it.

I haven't been called a "witch horse bug" by the minister, so I seem to be in a good mood today.

Wuma Xingjin was shocked by his own thoughts. He was happy without being scolded by the minister. How could his threshold be so low?

At least I need to be praised a few times by the minister to be worthy of celebration.

"Unfortunately, I don't know him."

Wuma Xingjin looked at Arakawa Kotoyuki, who shook his head. If he had known better, he wouldn't be so confused.

“There is no such thing as unreasonable hatred, nor unreasonable love.”

"Whether it is due to personal bias or hormonal impulse, there is always a source to follow."

"Excuse me, where is your source?"

Being taken to a strange place and faced with interrogation, Tomoko Samon nervously clenched her hands.

She is not bad in nature. Some people will never experience the changes she has experienced in the past few months. If she is not driven crazy, she is considered strong-willed.

This pain was induced by someone with intentions and was immediately distorted.

"Being deceived and taken advantage of is a very annoying thing to think about."

"But in a sense, our experiences are very similar. For example, a beautiful and happy family suddenly broke up on an ordinary day."