The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

Hachiman, who was beaten half to death, laughed wantonly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You..." Hearing Hachiman's reckless provocation, the thug boy seemed to want to do something.

"No." Xue Nai called him quickly.

Uncle Wu waved his hand and asked the younger brother to step aside, looking at the young man with eyes like those of the wolf cubs he had raised in the past.

Uncle Wu was fascinated for a moment: "The master..."

This look also resembled Xue Nai's father, the man who had just passed away.

"Miss, come back with me, this is not a place for people like you to come."

Uncle Wu quickly came back to his senses, and said respectfully, but he didn't allow Xue Nai to refuse.

"But." Xue Nai hesitated for a moment.

"Hurry up and take this stupid woman back, and don't follow me behind."

"Mr. Biqigu!" Yukino shouted in a painful voice like weeping blood.

In the end, he was half-forcibly taken away by Uncle Wu.

After everyone left, Hachiman sat on the ground next to the electric pole.

Her face and stomach were burning hot, but somehow she drove Xue Nao back.

Otherwise, he might not be able to bear it and stretched out his hand to her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, but he looked bleak with the wound on his face.

He went to the sink in the park to clean the wound on his face, and then wandered aimlessly until he walked into an alley that he couldn't even name.

"Brother, do you want some?" A man in a red knitted hat with a thinner and paler complexion than him said.

In his hand was a piece of tinfoil with a suspicious white powder on it.

Hachiman originally wanted to leave, but he heard the man in the knitted hat say: "Take a breath, and all worries and troubles will disappear, hehe."

The knitted man's voice was like the whisper of a devil, tempting him.

Hachiman wanted to stretch out his hand, but recalled the girl's crying blood just now. If he really touched this thing, he would never be able to return to her side.

The extravagant hope disappeared in a flash, and he couldn't help but slapped the tin foil away, and the powder scattered on the ground.

The pale face of the man in the knitted hat showed sullenness: "Hey, what do you mean?"

Seeing this, two men in blue shirts and jackets surrounded him.

"...I have no money." Hachiman said calmly.

The man in the knitted hat grinned: "After you try it once, you will have money, hold on tight to him."

The blue shirt rushed forward at the command, but saw that Hachiman was ruthless, gritted his teeth and hit his forehead hard on his face, and then kicked him in the lower abdomen. The bloody boy fell on the ground and moaned.

"You bastard...."

The man in the jacket yelled angrily, and kicked Hachiman's waist, causing him to stagger a few steps. In an instant, the knitting man picked up the folding stool from the side and greeted him heavily on his back.

With a snap, the board of the folding stool flew to one side.

Hachiman snorted, resisting the burning pain in his back, snatched the skeleton of the folding stool from the knitting man's hand, waved his hand and smashed it on the knitting man's head with all his strength, like using a blunt knife Like cutting flesh, the expression on his face became more ferocious.

Pain spread all over his body, but this pain only made him feel happy at the moment.

When the knitting man went from groaning to being silent, he turned around and looked at the jacket man. The jacket man inadvertently looked at him wanting to eat people, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. Is this guy a beast that escaped from any zoo?

The man in the jacket only heard him muttering in a low voice, saying something.

"Bite, drink blood, eat flesh, bite, drink blood, eat flesh..."

He dragged his tired body, his eyes were stained red with blood oozing from his forehead, and the folding stool shelf in his hand was covered with blood, drip by drip...

The bright red blood dripped slowly on the ground, like flowers of evil, there were his and the knitting man's. From the jacket man's point of view, he looked like an evil ghost from hell.

He limped and approached his prey. That man was right. As long as you become a wolf, you will find that most people in this society are just sheep.

Far away from the alley, there was a muffled sound like a bone crack, followed by screams.

The boy slowly came out from the shadows, dragged his heavy body, and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

However, as soon as I relaxed, I only felt that my body was very heavy, and my whole body was as hot as a steam oven.

Hachiman saw a head of gorgeous blue hair floating in front of his eyes.

The blue-haired girl stopped when she saw this, and kept patting his cheek.

The teenager inadvertently saw the scenery under her skirt before completely sinking into the darkness.

Reminiscence 03 Isn't it just right for a bad girl to take care of a bad boy?

Kawasaki Saki helped the fainted Hachiman back to the apartment not far away.

The place where he was fighting with some addicts just now was not far from the maid cafe where she worked, and he happened to meet him when he came out to take out the trash, but he just fainted when he just wanted to help.

"Miss Kawasaki, it's time to pay this month's rent."

The landlord said with a slightly disgusted voice, a female JK came back with a man in a maid uniform, what else could there be except rounded corners.

"Well, okay, I will transfer the money to you later."

The girl knew what the other person's eyes meant, but she didn't care. She went back to the house, put Hachiman on the sofa, lit the stove, and stood up, a little annoyed at her attire.

Black and white Japanese maid clothes, white lace satin wrapped her exquisite figure, the lower body was a black skirt that just reached her thighs, and the black stockings were wrapped all the way to the toes, reflecting a soft luster.

The original long blue hair was tied into a single ponytail, with a cat ear headband.

"It's all the store manager's bad idea..."

The girl with a heroic voice complained a little shyly, looking at the boy in front of her.

I heard that Yukinoshita likes cats?

Would he also like her cat maid attire?

Thinking of this, Shahi felt a little sour in his heart.

Are Yukinoshita and you a couple?

Shaxi subconsciously leaned in front of the young man, sniffing his body lightly, just like a cat.

"Meow... Meow...Master Biqigu, welcome back." She rolled her palms together like a cat's paw.

Then, subconsciously, the red tongue lightly licked Hachiman's lips.

Woo, what the hell are you doing, you are ruthless Shahi-chan!

The girl who had been building a strong shell blushed a little, but soon discovered that the boy was moaning in pain.

She gently touched the other person's forehead, she had a fever, and the degree was not low.

She hastily turned up the temperature of the heater, then took out the cooling patch from the refrigerator and applied it on Yawata's forehead.

When I was young, my younger siblings often had fevers. As the eldest sister, she became the best choice to take care of my parents when they were busy.

Even after moving out to rent a house, I prepared fever-reducing stickers as a habit.

Shahi went to the narrow kitchen to cook some porridge, waiting for the young man to eat something after waking up, then she went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into her maid uniform.

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Hachiman wakes up slowly with the sound of boiling. The bright and warm house is dotted with several half-old dolls. It is obviously an old tatami house, but it will not make people look dilapidated, but it has a breath of life. .

He got up with a heavy body, and his head seemed to be poured with cement. He grabbed the thing on his head with one hand, only to find that it was a fever-reducing plaster.

No wonder I fainted. It turned out that I had a fever, and I don't know when it started.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, such a warm and bright place did not belong to him.

There was the sound of a rustling shower coming from the bathroom.

Perhaps his footsteps were too obvious on the tatami, and the hostess' voice came from the bathroom.

"Mr. Biqigu, are you awake? Wow."

Hachiman didn't answer, opened the door and was about to leave, but one step ahead, the bathroom door was opened, the girl's hair was wet, water dripped down her hair and cheeks, she came out wrapped in a half-sized thin bath towel Yes, the thin bath towel sticks tightly to the skin after being soaked.

Shahi grabbed the boy's hand, Hachiman wanted to shake it off, but unexpectedly found that the woman's hand was stronger than expected.

"Let go."

"Don't let it go, you still have a fever, go back and lie down for me quickly."

Shahi said in a boyish voice, the caring nature kicking in again.

Hachiman couldn't help laughing angrily, and said with a sullen face, "What does this have to do with you, let it go."

Seen by Hachiman's indifferent eyes, Shahi still hesitated a little in his heart, but then he said boldly the next moment.

"Because I like you!"

Hachiman opened his eyes wide in surprise, not at the other party's words, but at the fact that this guy, who has always been arrogant, would actually say it directly.

It's like the two armies confronting each other, you take out the Yitian sword, and the other side takes out the fairy stick, how can you fight.

"I don't like you." Hachiman said with a suppressed voice.

"I know, but you can't leave at this time, you still have a fever." Shahi nodded, and said it as a matter of course.

She knew about this kind of thing a long time ago, and the confession was just a spur of the moment, but she didn't regret it either.

But when he said the answer without any concealment, Shaxi was still a little bit disappointed.

The two sides were silent for a while, and there was a stalemate. Shahi was unwilling to let go, and Hachiman was unwilling to compromise.

"Are you afraid of being misunderstood by your girlfriend?" Shahi asked in a low voice.

The figure of the girl appeared in Hachiman's mind, but, before he killed the man, he and the girl were more than friends, and the relationship was not full of friends, and now, it is even more impossible.

"I don't have a girlfriend." Hachiman shook his head and said.

Shaxi opened his eyes slightly, and pursed his lips: "Then what are you afraid of, I am a girl who is not afraid of gossip anymore."

Realistic girls, facing the object of unrequited love, behave like ignorant love brains.

Suddenly, Shahi let go of her hand, but stood on tiptoe gently, holding her cheek with both hands.

Her expression is strong and heroic, but the mole at the corner of her eye is full of charm: "Hikigu, I don't know what happened to you, but you can't give up on yourself at any time."

If someone else said this, it might make people feel chicken soup, but when the girl said this, it made people feel "raw" vigor and a maturity far beyond her peers.

Not knowing whether he was persuaded by the girl or succumbed to her strong hands, Shahi took his hand back to the stove, covered him with a quilt, reapplied the cooling patch, put the cooked plum porridge on it, and put it on the stove. Slowly cooling down on the table, she smiled inadvertently, as if she had found the busy and fulfilling feeling when she was taking care of her younger siblings.

Hachiman watched helplessly as the girl was busy working for him. The warm room, the busy woman, his heart that had been cold for a long time, could not help but feel a little warmth.

Shaxi brought over the cooled plum porridge, and she picked up the spoon: "Come on, good boy, open your mouth."

"I'm not at the point where I need you to feed me."

It was another round of confrontation, and Hachiman was defeated again a few minutes later.

"Come on, ah." Shahi gently blew a few mouthfuls, and then fed.

Life is not easy, Lao Ba sighed.

"Why do you take the initiative to help me like this, I just think you are meddling in your own business." Hachiman said very annoyingly.

"Mr. Biqigu, what day is it now?" Shaxi put down the bowl and asked.

"February 2, what happened?" Hachiman asked puzzled.

"It's 2:3 on February 17rd. Let me think about it... After 23 days, 29 hours and 6 minutes, the unified examination will be over. There is no relationship between us. We will go our separate ways in the future. There will be no intersection."

Hachiman has been living in numbness recently, and it is only at this moment that he has a sense of reality about the unified examination.

Shaxi said a little lonely: "Mr. Biqigu, as for me, unlike you top students, my grades are average and my family background is average, but my younger siblings have excellent grades. If I force myself to go to college, it will reduce their chances of being promoted in the future." space, so I decided to leave Chiba to find a job after graduating from high school.”

This is also the reason why she is not actively preparing for the unified examination, but skipping class and working part-time. She needs to collect a sum of money to leave Chiba.

She raised her head gently, Hikigu-kun and Yukinoshita had very good grades, and they would definitely be admitted to good universities, such as Waseda, such as Dongda, those institutions of higher learning that she had never thought about.

"In the future, the world between me and you will only gradually drift apart."

In the future, she may just be a working girl who just has enough food and clothing, find a man with a similar salary, have children, and spend her life like this.

But Mr. Bi Qigu's stage will inevitably be bigger than hers, countless times bigger.

While being happy for each other, Shahi will also be disappointed.