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

One touch, even one touch, and she would die without regrets.

Seeing Jingbo Xun trembling, Wuma Xingjin thought she was scared and comforted her softly:

"It's okay, it's all over."

There was a trace of disgust in Inami Kaoru's eyes, and he wanted to stand next to Kobayakawa Ariakane, but he did not dare to step forward because he did not have Kobayakawa Ariakane's permission.

What exactly does Yu Akane-sama like about him?

A dirty, disgusting man can openly approach Lady Youxi, and even hold Lady Youxi's hand.

What blasphemy!

But Wuma Xingjin cannot read minds, cannot see through people's hearts like Yuan Qingxue, and knows nothing about Jingbo Xun's thoughts.

Wuma Xingjin stood up, looked at the embarrassed Yu Ji and his son, and said slowly:

"I thought you just embezzled the property of the Kobayakawa family, but I didn't expect you to do so many evil deeds."

"I hate the use of force and prefer to solve problems in a civilized way."

"I won't kill you, but it seems that you will have to spend the rest of your life squatting in jail and counting ants."

Yuji Peregrine chuckled.

"Yes, this is the declaration of the winner."

"You know? Even if I were an ogre, I would not eat the meat of the poor. Because the meat of the poor is too bitter. I don't want to be poor."

"Have you ever experienced that feeling of hunger? That feeling of countless ants tearing at the wall of your stomach, the painful despair of biting off your own flesh and blood to satisfy your hunger."

"No, you don't know."

"The humiliation of having to save a little money to eat a set meal only to be criticized by the waiter behind your back."

“No matter where I go, I will be ridiculed by mediocre trash who work a ubiquitous job, earn a meager salary, say that being ordinary is a blessing, think they have seen through life, and then openly educate their children without working hard. If they become like me, I would like to rip their faces off alive and tell them the difference between giving up and dying."

"In this world where everything is strictly hierarchical and everything is planned, a bottom among the bottom like me has no chance of making a comeback no matter how talented I am."

"The starting point of your birth is the end point that most people cannot reach in their lifetime, so you can condescendingly judge people like us. Poverty is the original sin, and poverty is the reason why we deserve to be looked down upon like cattle and horses."

"You think I'm a heinous bastard, don't you?"

"I just took action against the property of the Kobayakawa family, but those guys are lying on everyone's bodies and sucking life. Who is the villain? Who deserves to be judged more? You Wu Ma Xingjin know it all! What are you pretending to do? Sanctimonious?”

"The Kobayakawa family only has two women. Can they keep so many assets?"

"Even if it's not me, there are others who are coveting it. It's just that my bastard father and the president got on the line, which gave us the opportunity."

"Since ancient times, those who have money take advantage of it. I just wish I didn't chop you into pieces earlier and mix it into the feed to feed the pigs."

The flesh on Yuji Peregrine's body trembled, and the injustice he had suffered for more than ten years completely exploded at this moment.

Poor people must be hateful, and vice versa.

But Wu Ma Xingjin does not agree with this concept.

His principles of justice are neither rigid nor flexible, and he occasionally compromises in the process of implementing what he believes to be justice, and that's it.

The ancients have long commented on this kind of behavior, which is more than enough to harm others but not enough to serve oneself.

But Wuma Xingjin sometimes feels helpless. The people Yuji Peregrine mentioned usually have no loopholes in the law. If they rely on the law as a guideline for their actions, they will most likely become a morally corrupt scumbag.

But that's not his concern, because he did the best he could.

The existence of Kyoto Yinlu is proof that a large number of low-level vtubers have gained dignity in the face of corporate alliances. This is Wuma Xingjin's resistance to this injustice.

The consequences are also very serious, that is, Party A has no other company except Sichuan Media.

Advertising revenue was also cut off after an initial period of time. Looking around, those companies that were forced to increase their benefits all regarded Kyoto News as a rule-breaker and resisted.

If it weren’t for the huge income from Kyoto Oinro’s live broadcast, he would have been unable to make ends meet with such high benefits.

However, the income source of the entire Kyoto Sound is too single, which means that its risk resistance is extremely low and there will never be a possibility of listing.

This is the result of Wuma Xingjin's attempt to resist.

Hope is a very beautiful thing, but some people are afraid of people having hope, so they try their best to extinguish the flame of hope.

"I'm not interested in discussing ideas with you."

"Although you have stated various reasons, to be honest, in my opinion, no matter which reason is just to normalize your behavior,

You are just a self-proclaimed smart guy who is intoxicated in your own world. "

"When the sun is at midday, it will be waning, and when the moon is full, it will be waning. This is the common law in the world."

"The winner is the king, the enemy is defeated, the sword is the sword, the fish is the flesh, this is the outcome of this game."

"People have to pay the price for their actions. You should think about the consequences before attacking the Kobayakawa family."

Wuma Xingjin would not allow someone who could threaten him to appear at any time.

If Kaguhime of An Yiji Temple were here, would she kill Yuki Peregrine Falcon without hesitation?

Wuma Xingjin didn't know, but he was not such a person.

"So what if I lose? You are just a weakling who can't even control your own destiny. Just wait and see. Do you want to live a stable and beautiful life? It's not the turn of a puppet on strings to hope for."

His Yuji Peregrine Falcon was sacrificed as a sacrifice, and Wuma Xingjin, who used it as nourishment, would bear that sin.

Wu Ma Xingjin frowned. He always felt that there was something strange that could not be explained. He was about to seize the sudden inspiration, but was interrupted by Yuqian Kobayakawa.

It was expected that the father and son had given up resistance and were shackled by the burly man. Before they had even taken two steps, the chains made a clattering sound.

The villain was defeated, and Kobayakawa-senpai returned to his side.

Everything seemed to be over, like a fairy tale with a happy ending.

It won't be long before he can live a peaceful daily life again.

Before the end, there are still some doubts that remain unresolved.

"Actually, I have a question for you. Did you send someone to steal the surveillance video of the Literature Department?"

"Haha, is that right? You should think about this yourself."

After spitting at his feet, Yuji Peregrine showed a mocking smile, his teeth white.

It seems that if it weren’t for Yuki Peregrine, Atsuji Kaguhime wouldn’t do such a boring thing, so who is it?

Before the judge pronounced the crime and sent him to prison, Wu Ma Xingjin used some small means to arrange exclusive beds for Yu Ji and his son in the Xialiang Mental Hospital.

The director of the Xialiang Mental Hospital wanted to refuse, but hesitated when he saw photos of his tryst with his lover.

"I don't like people threatening me."

"This is the cost of treatment, and the cost of hospitalization is calculated separately." Wuma Xingjin pushed a pack of kraft paper over.

Regardless of whether there is evidence that Yuji and his son have broken the law, he will ensure that Yuji Peregrine and Yuji's friends are locked up and never see the light of day.

"Our purpose is to consider the patients. Sir, you are really discerning. You can't find another mental hospital in Tokyo that is as responsible as ours."

Weighing the weight of the kraft paper, the dean smiled brightly and thoughtfully assigned a few more people to Yuji and his son to take care of the treatment.

Looking at the thick arms of these doctors and the electroshock mental injection rods attached to the waists of their white coats, you can tell that their methods of calming patients include but are not limited to physical means.

On a relatively clean tabletop, Kobayakawa Yuka took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Wuma Xingjin.

The latter drank it without warning. Yuji Peregrine, who had not yet left the private room, saw this scene and suddenly laughed hysterically.

The one he prepared for Sayuri was drunk by Uma Seitsu. Kobayakawa Yukane would not have known what was in it, otherwise there would be a table full of food without touching it at all.

"Hahaha!" What's the difference between you, Wuma Xingjin, and me? We're just toys.

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Naturally, I couldn’t stay in the cooking court. The place was in a mess. There were stains everywhere as if a dye vat had been knocked over. When you left, you had to be careful of broken pieces of plates. The burly men and others were wearing tactical military boots and were standing on the tatami. Big dirty footprints were left behind.

Looking at Yuji and his son being escorted away, Wuma Xingjin breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the anxiety and uneasiness he had been feeling completely disappeared, and he felt relaxed all over.

Wuma Xingjin thought for a while and left Tangdao Xishui's business card. If the restaurant owner wanted repair money, he could contact him.

After that, the store owner returned to the scene and saw a bloody scene of severed fingers. He didn't dare to ask for money, so he immediately threw the business card into an ashtray with a lighter and lost everything.

"it is finally over."

"Let's go."

Wu Ma Xingjin said to Zhu Qianhe, who nodded and spoke very little. It took her a lot of time to come from Nagoya.

Because it was already 1 o'clock in the morning, Wu Ma Xingjin was worried about something unexpected happening to Kobayakawa-senpai on the road, so he sent them back to their residence in Kyoto before returning to Nagoya.

Several people got into the car and the car drove smoothly. People in Kyoto did not have as rich a night life as the nouveau riche in big cities. There were not many people still on the streets, only a few teahouses and izakayas still had lights on.

From Xijing District to Nakakyo District, passing through Mukaishima East Park and crossing the bridge, the road becomes narrower and narrower, and a corner of an antique mansion is vaguely exposed.

It is not far from Kiyomizu Temple and Kamidaigo Mausoleum. It has a beautiful environment and sparse residences. It is difficult to find such a good place even in Kyoto.

Opening the door, the courtyard house was planted with flowers and plants, but they had not been taken care of for a long time. Most of them were withered and withered. There were only a few camellias and plum blossoms hanging on the branches, bathing in the moonlight and swaying gently.

Sayuri, who loves flowers and plants, looks at the bare courtyard with some distress. It will take some time to return to the full blooming situation like before.

This house is a real home for Sayuri who grew up here. It was only because of Yuki and his son that they were forced to move to Gardenia Manor. Now that she can return here, Sayuri is naturally very happy.

"Thank you, Mr. Wu Ma."

Although she is a little weak, Sayuri is a dignified and mature beauty, with slim shoulders and a slim waist, soft eyes, and her eyes are full of gratitude when she looks at Wu Ma Xingjin. Although her figure is petite, she is equally plump, and her beautiful face is about the same as Kobayakawa Yuakane's. Similar.

Wuma Xingjin, who began to see some double images in front of his eyes, even had to look carefully to distinguish the difference between the two.

Wu Ma Xingjin stopped at the entrance. I don't know if it was Kobayakawa-senpai or Sayuri who grabbed his clothes.

"It's too late to go back to Tokyo now, so we might as well stay one night."

"No, I'll go back."

Thinking of Arakawa Kotoyuki who was still in Nagoya, Uma Seijin gave up his intention of staying here. Besides, he and his senior were just friends so far, so staying overnight at Kobayakawa's house was somewhat out of bounds.

"How will Uma-kun get back to Nagoya?"

Yes, the last tram train ended as early as twelve o'clock. If Ms. Takechizuru were to drive me back, the distance from Kyoto to Nagoya would be quite a long one, and it would definitely be very hard along the way.

Wuma Xingjin thought for a while and decided to go back early tomorrow morning, so he accepted Kobayakawa Yuka's kindness.

The bedroom is on the second floor, and you can see the camellia tree in the courtyard from the balcony.

The mountains in the distance are shrouded in darkness, and the silence is terrifying.