"Then starting from tomorrow, I will give tutoring lessons to An Yisi's classmates."

"Thank you!"

Wuma Xingjin looked at the back of Anyiji Zaoka entering the elevator with complicated eyes. She has not yet realized that she is the eldest daughter of the Hitachi Foundation. When that day comes, will she still maintain such a normal mentality?

You probably think you are stupid for being friends with common people, right?

Just like many contestants from well-off families he saw in the art awards.

Wu Ma Xingjin shook her head, getting rid of these irrelevant thoughts from her mind, and got on the tram to rush to the agreed place. Even if she likes to be nosy, she is the sister of Anyiji Kaguhime, and this is not what she should do. Things to worry about.

The afternoon in mid-April is filled with the breath of spring, and it is already warm enough that you don’t need to wear a scarf.

Because he arrived earlier and didn't see Kondo Natsuko, Wuma Xingjin simply took out a book from his shoulder bag and leaned against a pillar outside the mall to read.The uniform of Hachioji High School is a bit eye-catching, and it almost perfectly fits the image of a 'hardworking and studious' student in the minds of passers-by.

However, the boy's height stood out among the passers-by. Even if he was wearing a hat and a mask, he could tell from his eyebrows that he looked pretty good. His sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and soft eyes made him look like a traditional oriental handsome boy.

Beautiful beauties may be common in bustling places, but handsome men are rare. The ratio between the two is even more exaggerated than imagined, so the latter is more eye-catching.

Sometimes when a woman is facing a good-looking guy, she will take the initiative and make you wonder if she is not awake.

Behaviors such as tailing can be considered childish, and even worse, digging through the opponent's trash can...

"Sorry, I already have a girlfriend."

"Oh my, what does this have to do with each other? We're just getting to know each other."

After rejecting the 'drink' invitation from a group of urban beauties, Wuma Xingjin continued to flip through the book in his hand. His attitude of not listening to what was going on outside the window made the unwilling woman behind him retreat a little. It wasn't until a clear and beautiful voice sounded that he raised his head again.

"Awaited."

Natsuko Kondo was holding two big bags of food in her hands, her face was red, and she looked like she had run all the way here.

Wuma Xingjin handed her a bottle of juice that was kept warm in her pocket. When Natsuko Kondo took the juice, she took the two heavy bags of food into her hands and said with a smile:

"Actually, I just arrived."

The boy is particularly gentle in certain details.

A woman in gorgeous clothes was disdainful of the faded Natsuko Kondo who was wearing sportswear and said jealously:

"What, is that old-fashioned girl his girlfriend?"

"I don't think so. They are more like brother and sister in age, and their relationship is not that close."

"Uh, it seems that too."

Natsuko Kondo asked curiously: "What book is Wuma-kun reading?"

"There is knowledge about ocean water purification."

"Sounds amazing."

“My dream was to become an oceanographer and protect marine life.”

"What about your current dream?"

Wu Ma Xingjin put the book away, smiled at Kondo Natsuko and said: "My dream now is to let the minister live healthily."

Wuma Xingjin turned into an alley under the leadership of Natsuko Kondo, and the noisy world disappeared instantly, as if the endless flow of people just now was just an illusion.

He walked through the decaying, dark yellow streets. The shadows blocked by tall buildings were too lonely. Telephone poles were tilted aside and billboards were overturned. Cigarette butts and vomit could be seen everywhere at his feet.

As Wuma Xingjin goes deeper, another unknown side of this city is slowly revealed.

The unemployed who are living in a dream while receiving relief funds, the homeless vagrants, and the gangsters who drop out of school because they can't stand the talk.

From time to time, there was the sound of heavy objects hitting the human body in invisible corners, mixed with wails that echoed in the unfinished building.

Tokyo is far from as glamorous as it seems.

Walking in this kind of environment, Natsuko Kondo didn't feel scared at all. Instead, she was calm as if she was used to it.

However, Wuma Xingjin's student uniforms attracted uninvited guests.

School uniforms are a protective umbrella most of the time, but when there are no rules and even the police are too lazy to come in to control this group of socially unstable elements, in the eyes of some guys, they are just fat lambs, just watching them slip away?They can't do this kind of 'stupid thing'.

A group of people with lip rings and tattoos blocked the road in front of Wuma Xingjin. The leader, Jin Wanlong Yi, picked up a metal bat and knocked it on the palm of his hand. He laughed evilly and kept spouting obscene words.

"Isn't this Kondo Natsuko? Why did you come back with a strange face today? Could it be that she is the mistress you are looking for?"

"If you want to take over a job from a man, it's better to hire some of our brothers to serve you comfortably and ensure that Nia is safe in this land."

As he spoke, he made a few obscene moves.

"We have Sister Qingxue here, so we don't need your protection."

After Jin Wan, Long Yi tilted his mouth, feeling a little unlucky when he heard the name Yuan Qingxue.

They had the idea of ​​setting up an asylum for Nia a few years ago, but several of the brothers they sent there had accidents and were sent to prison one after another. That wasn't the end of the story. Then they received a warning from the police station to be honest. Later, he was inexplicably taken over by the rival gang, and was driven to Nishi Tokyo District in despair, where he was bullied by local gangs at will. He came back only after he couldn't survive.

All this was because of that witch Yuan Qingxue. Today, Long Yi still remembers the cold eyes of the teenage Yuan Qingxue.

What kind of look was that, as if everything was under control, it was chilling.

It was as if all this was expected by her.

"But how come I heard that the sister Qingxue you mentioned suddenly collapsed while negotiating with the people from Doqiao Construction Development yesterday?

His face was as weak as a piece of paper, maybe he was about to die, right?Hahaha! "

After Jin finished, everyone behind Long Yi grinned.

In this place where the sun doesn't shine, a violent organization composed of more than a dozen young men is a force that cannot be underestimated. The fists in their hands are the biggest truth. As long as they want to deal with Nia, what can a small asylum do? Maybe you can withstand it?

Chapter 231 Let the elder brother have a try

"You're the one who's going to die!" Natsuko Kondo retorted with tears in her eyes.

Jinwan Long Yi shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, his burly thick back crackling, and he spread his hands and said:

"That's wrong. I'm still waiting to finish this job before going to the pachinko parlor to have some fun. I originally wanted to finish the matter of your Niya Asylum as soon as possible. It's a pity to see such a fat sheep not eating. After all, I have to thank you!"

Seeing the dumbfounded Wuma Xingjin, Jinwan Longyi thought that the poor student was scared to death, so he stepped forward carelessly, stretched out his big hand and patted Wuma Xingjin on the shoulder, but the latter stepped back and dodged him. .

"Hey, he ran pretty fast."

"This little brother is walking in such a hurry. Where are you rushing to?"

"Looking at your clean school uniform, you must be a child from a respectable family. If you know your identity, hand over all the money."

Seeing the bodyguard lady following the young man, Jin Wanlong Yi's eyes lit up.

"And there's a beautiful woman? I'm so excited after just one glance. I'm really lucky today!"

Under the simple and capable dress of Takechihe, a pair of tight and powerful thighs make people imagine what kind of magical experience it would be if they were entangled. Although the appearance of the breasts is a bit strange, as if they are restrained by something, but it doesn't matter, it's just Her appearance is several levels better than the average princess.

Women from the Wu family have a strong and elastic body created by hard training, and their rosy complexion is different from women who indulge in pleasure in the bustling city. They are simply the best among women!

Not to mention eating it, just smelling it will prolong your life!

"Boy, is this your girlfriend?"

Jinwan Long Yi made disgusting moves towards Zhu Qianhe.

Zhu Qianhe stretched her back with an unkind expression. Wuma Xingjin raised his hand to stop her, shook his head, and took a step forward.

The next second, Jin Wan Long Yi's eyes were spinning, and his body was like a bowling ball flying through the air and smashing into the trash can, making a huge teeth-searing sound.

"Gah!"

The last time he took action on the streets was half a year ago. Even Tai Dou's young master, Shuichiro Nasu, didn't let him take action. Wu Ma Xingjin always believed that violence was the most undesirable way, but sometimes it was to protect himself... In other words, the only way to make those who use violence submissive.

The gentleman said: Fear of power but not virtue.But so.

Wuma Xingjin took out a tissue and wiped his hands, looking around at the shocked gang members.

"What I hate the most is using violence to solve problems."

"But I'm in a bad mood right now. I won't be able to get over it without a good beating."

Several of his accomplices swallowed their saliva and looked at each other, but no one dared to stop him during the whole process.

No, or maybe the speed was too fast and I couldn't see clearly what happened just now. It seemed that Brother Long Yi was thrown out?Throwing someone out with one hand was so horrifying that other gang members instinctively couldn't believe it.

Moreover, even if this horse is a trash can, it is also made of iron. Can it make a dent that can embed a person in it?

Could this guy in front of me be some kind of reformer? !

Brother Long Yi is famous for his strong physique, bravery, and fighting strength. He can defeat an entire team of delinquents with just one bat. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to defeat them. I'm afraid he won't be able to vent his anger. More air intake results in less air intake.

Wuma Xingjin mentioned the bloody Jin Wanlong Yi, clenched his fist with a cold expression and stretched out a finger.

"First, you shouldn't insult a girl who has just entered junior high school with obscene trash talk."

"Second, you shouldn't call the minister's name with that mouth of yours."

"Third, you shouldn't squirt all over my fiancée."

After saying that, he threw Jin Wan Long Yi away as if he was throwing away trash.

Kondo Natsuko's eyes flashed. This group of scoundrel-like guys had harassed them countless times. In the past, when Sister Qingxue didn't teach them a lesson, the excrement thrown by these guys often appeared in the small courtyard at Nia's door.

Over time, Nia's sisters stopped playing in the courtyard and planted various flowers and plants, which was a silent protest to some extent.

But recently, their scars have obviously healed and they have forgotten the pain, and they have started making trouble again. Even if they are sent to juvenile prison a hundred times, it will be useless.

The best way to deal with these guys is not preaching, but fists. Those who advocate violence will only succumb to stronger violence.

Is it like an ancient scholar who met a bandit and relied on the principles of the Four Books and Five Classics to convince the bandit to be pious and good?

The phrase "fist is truth" has another meaning, which is to punch the opponent until he is unable to resist, and then slowly listen to your reasoning.

Zhu Qianhe's face turned slightly red: "What happened to the fiancée I just mentioned?"

Wuma Xingjin leaned close to the bodyguard’s earlobe and blew hot air:

"Of course it's you, Miss Bodyguard. Do you remember what I promised you? When I have time, I will visit you and tell your father about our relationship. After all, this is about your reputation, Miss Qianhe."

Zhu Qianhe covered his ears and shrank his neck slightly, looking at the young man close at hand with his heart pounding. Sure enough, he remembered every word he said to him.

Wu Ma Xingjin asked Zhu Qianhe and Kondo Natsuko to leave first. It was rare to be cool once, and of course he had to be cool to the end.

Wuma Xingjin turned to the remaining gang members and said, "You all come together."

The gangster youth in his early 20s had a bloody bravery in his heart. Even if he saw superhuman strength with his own eyes, he would not be too scared. Just now he was in shock and could not react. At that moment, six or seven gang members armed with various equipment rushed towards him. Come up.

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