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

He crumpled the note into a ball and looked up, but there was still a boy there.

Reminiscent of the previous turmoil in school, and the store manager would not fire him without reason.

If Wuma Xingjin couldn't guess that it was Hitachi, he would just use himself as bait to make a nest when he passed by the fishing guy.

But there is not much sentimentality. Even if you can't come to work, you can still visit the store manager occasionally.

If the sadness can solve the threat of Hitachi Consortium to Arakawa Kotoyuki, Wu Ma Xingjin will not mind crying for three days and three nights.

Walking home alone, I felt a little quiet without Arakawa Kotoyuki sharing interesting and trivial things about life.

Because Arakawa Kotoyuki has Minister Minamoto Seiyuki on her side, Uma Seijin is reassured that she will stay in the school. If someone can snatch Arakawa Kotoyuki away under the hands of the minister, then this game will be completely over.

On the way, I spoke to Yu Izumi and Arakawa Kotoyuki one after another. After hanging up the phone, I also returned to Gardenia Village.

The neighbors seemed to have no intention of coming back, but the yard was not as messy as before. Someone might have hired someone to clear the weeds.

When we returned to Gardenia Village, the sky had darkened, and a row of street lights were lit on the single-lane street.

The elm tree at the door lets the moonlight fall on its branches, leaving light and shadow that changes with the seasons on the wall.

This path was still quiet with no other pedestrians.

Night is a magical time. It can wash away people's pretense during the day and allow people to remember what they really want in their hearts.

Whenever the stars twinkle in the sky, the sea breeze will carry away the humid and cold water vapor of late autumn.

Correspondingly, there will also be uninvited guests arriving at night.

"Good evening, I'm here again"

Kawaki Yoko stood at the door, obviously very happy after seeing Wuma Xingjin back, and the corners of her lips curved sweetly.

The breeze blew by, curling up a few strands of silver hair and passing through the slender fingers painted with black nail polish.

The skirt was very short, barely covering her thighs, and her two beautiful legs in garters reflected the dazzling light from the light.

"Is this considered tailgating?"

"Am I not cute? Aren't you happy to meet a cute girl?"

"Hey, you've had enough of being a stalker. You keep showing up in front of me again and again. What do you want to do?"

"It's so funny. I wish you had a little more fun."

"You actually called me a stalker...that's too much. Wuma-kun, please don't call me that kind of person."

"But it doesn't matter if you say I'm a stalker. At least you're not denying my cuteness. I'm really cute."

"I am different from others. I will never betray you and will always be with you. However, you call me a stalker. There is a world of difference between me and them. As long as you are willing, I will always be with you. "

"The moon is so beautiful tonight. Good things usually happen on nights like this. A beautiful moon can make love come true."

"I have been paying attention to you since I saw you at school that day, but Wuma-kun doesn't seem to be easy to get close to. There is no chance to get close to you, and there is no way to get together."

Yoko Kawaki's heavy breathing gradually slowed down, her eyebrows lowered, and her voice was cold:

"so terrible"

"What are you talking about, you idiot!"

Regarding Yoko Kawaki's unrelenting pursuit, Wuma Xingjin felt a little scared and was about to ask her to get out of the way.

However, before the words were stuck in his throat, two groups of swift figures sprang out.

"what?!"

The female bodyguard next to Kawaki Yoko held a stun device and inserted it into his body.

Perhaps knowing that the young man in front of him was strong and seemed to have received professional training, the two female bodyguards directly maximized their power.

Look at him still having the strength to resist.

One of them took out a can of spray from his pocket, opened the safety cover, and sprayed some kind of gas into Wuma Xingjin's face.

The incident happened suddenly and there was no time to react. The electric current passed through the skin and paralyzed the muscles. At the same time, he accidentally inhaled some strange gas.

The picture in front of him gradually blurred, and Wuma Xingjin instantly lost control of his body.

The last memory is before losing consciousness,

"Ah, why have you suddenly lost your energy? What happened?"

"It doesn't matter, I've already caught you."

"Finally got you, my Wuma Lord"

Chapter 55: It makes sense to install tracking chips on junior students (deleted and revised for the 11th time)

Fainted? "

"This power can knock down a cow, how can he still struggle?"

"If I hadn't replenished the 'spray' in time, I'm afraid he would have really broken free."

"This body..."

"Okay, stop talking and get to work."

The two female bodyguards skillfully invited the person to the back seat of the low-key black long business car.

With the engine started, an excellent invitation mission was completed.

Inside a car that drives smoothly.

The female bodyguard responsible for driving was very professional. She completely ignored the itchy movement behind her and focused on the accelerator under her feet.Try to arrive at your destination earlier.

Kawaki Yoko held Wuma Xingjin's face, lowered her head and kissed his fair face.

After completing these pilgrimage-like actions, Kawaki Yoko seemed to want to imprint every part of the boy's hair and skin deeply into his eyes.

"My Wuma Lord, my Wuma Lord, my..."

The silver hair was like fine cotton yarn, covering the two of them in a small space. Even the air could not pass through the distance between them, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

suddenly

The ringtone of the incoming video call on the mobile phone broke this beauty.

Yoko Kawaki focused all her attention on the boy lying on her lap, rubbing the side of his face intoxicatedly, but the owner of the ringtone called over and over again.

Yoko Kawaki curled her lips and took out her cell phone from Wuma Xingjin's pocket to see who had disturbed their world.

When she saw the caller, Kawaki Yoko laughed like a winner.

It's actually 'Kobayakawa-senpai'.

Poor Kobayakawa, your Huma-kun doesn't like you.

Because she likes my cuteness, she came to me.

So don't bother us anymore.

Press the hang up button, unlock the phone with Wuma Xingjin’s fingerprint, and delete the friend.

Throwing the phone aside casually, Yoko Kawaki returned to the person she cared about most, and moved her pink lips towards him.

the other side

A man's angry roar could be heard outside the locked bedroom, occasionally mixed with the sound of broken utensils and fragments flying.

The bedroom is covered with photos of Wuma Xingjin. Judging from the perspective, many of them are newly secretly photographed materials. Occasionally, photos of other women are mixed in, and their parts are torn off separately, leaving only Wuma Xingjin on top.

There are some men's clothes on the bed. They were brought home after they met Mr. Wuma by chance and were put on by him after they deliberately got wet when it rained.

Although he finally caught a cold, he not only got clothes from Wuma Jun, but also received his careful care.If it weren't for the fear of being discovered, Kobayakawa Yukane would probably do the same trick many times.

Kobayakawa Yukane looked at the map on her phone with a cold face. The red dot with the Wuma Xingjin mark moved rapidly around the city, and finally stopped at a private residence on the outskirts of the city.

As a senior who cares about the younger generation, it is not unreasonable to install tracking chips on the juniors because they are worried about safety issues.

It can not only monitor movements, but also prevent going to places you shouldn't go.Like other women's homes.

For example, this is the case now.

She recognized this place. It used to be a nursing home. It was later purchased by the current president of Kawaki. After demolition and renovation, it became one of the many properties under his name.

She didn't care at all about the destruction of luxurious furniture by the incompetent father and son outside. There was something far more important than this.

After several changes in expression, he regained his elegant posture.

She can't leave her mother's side for the time being, so she can only leave it to Arakawa Kotoyuki.

How ridiculous

At first, he wanted to find an opportunity to 'remind' Arakawa Kotoyuki because it hindered his relationship with Wuma-kun, but now he wants to ask her to rescue Wuma-kun.

Hachioji High School

Corridor outside the dance group

"Hey! Mr. Wuma's life is in danger now!"

"Did the Hitachi Foundation do it?!"

Arakawa Kotoyuki heard Kobayakawa Yuakane's urgent words and hurried to Minamoto Kiyoshi who was laying out the quilt in the dance group activity room.

"Calm down first."

Yuan Qingxue comforted the flustered Arakawa Kotoyuki and said in a calm tone:

"This matter was probably not done by the Hitachi Foundation. Since we chose to use the method of squeezing the environment around Wuma-san, it is impossible to use force to arrest him."

"Especially last month, the storm over the murder of Dongfangguo's engineering team in Eastern Europe has not dissipated. This will do them no good at all."

After hearing that it was not the Hitachi Foundation, Arakawa Kotoyuki breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Yoko Kawaki."

"Kawaki Yoko? That crazy girl from last time?"

Arakawa Kotoyuki's heart that had just been put down was lifted again.

Minamoto Kiyoshi was completely opposite to Arakawa Kotoyuki's panic, with a playful look on her long eyelashes:

"Don't worry too much, maybe it will be a good thing for Wu Ma."