The car was quiet for a while, Watanabe Toru felt a lot less pain, and he seemed to be safe for the time being.

He said softly:

“I propose to pass the grade decision because Kiyano Rin stays in school all day and reads books, so I barely get the first place; and Kujo, you haven’t come for a month. The school can easily win the second place. Now that I come to school, there is no doubt that you are the first.”

Kujo Miki did not speak, as if he was asleep.

Watanabe Toru can’t think of anything to say.

He wanted to stand up, but with the feet of a deadly woman on his stomach, he had to passively admire the girl’s legs and skirt.

‘If, I mean if, I lie down voluntarily, it feels good. ‘

When this thought came up, Watanabe Toru and Jing Liu met their eyes. The other’s cold eyes like robots made him come back to his senses.

There is really no way to take the body of the spring period!

His Watanabe Toru is by no means a lecher. When he was kissed by Kujo Miki in the alley of Ochanomizu, he even felt sick.

But everyone, should you understand the body of a fifteen-year-old boy?

Always secrete some substances that affect the brain.

Watanabe Toru simply closed his eyes, thinking about distracting, and at the same time beware that Kujo Miki would suddenly stom on his stomach, so that I don’t know how long it took and fell asleep.

He has just been beaten, and recently he has continued to exercise and study every day, thinking about how to deal with Kujo Miki all the time, his brain and body are already tired.

In addition to the suitable temperature in the car, long time lying motionless on the soft foot pads, all these made him relax.

I had a dream in a trance:

He suddenly returned to his hometown in Iwate prefecture, and he didn’t know why a jasmine flower grew at the door of his house, and he used jasmine to make tea and drink It feels incredibly fragrant, and asked his parents to send him to Tokyo, but when he arrived in Tokyo, he was blackmailed away by Kujo Miki, and he was inexplicably sad.

After such a ridiculous and unrealistic dream, he woke up.

Slightly awake, he immediately felt his eyes covered by something, and was startled in his heart, subconsciously reached out his hand to remove the thing from his eyes.

It went well, his hands were not tied.

This is a small roadside park, he is lying on a bench.

It’s not too late. It should be about an hour before dinner when the housewife who came back from buying vegetables was feeding the pigeons with her children.

A few elementary school girls nearby, carrying a schoolbag about half the size of their body, and a water bottle that is thicker than their legs, whispered to him.

Watanabe Toru looked in his hand, and the stockings covered his face!

“hahahaha!” Seeing his dazed expression, the elementary school students finally burst into a silver bell-like laughter.

The laughter scared the pigeons who were pecking at the breadcrumbs thrown by the housewife and the child on the ground. They fluttered their wings slightly, but did not fly away, but continued to eat.

He didn’t care. It was already a pleasure to get off the Kujo Miki car without bleeding.

The memory of being stabbed six times by succinylcholine last time is still very vivid.

Watanabe Toru looked around on the bench and found his schoolbag by the right hand with the zipper open.

There is a notebook in a posture of being stuffed in randomly, with a pen in between.

Watanabe Toru picked it up and saw that the notebook was his English vocabulary book. The pen was the 0.5mm mechanical pencil he bought at the only grocery store in his hometown. The style is a bit old, but it is very durable.

“Hold back the idea of ​​throwing you straight out of the car, I saved your life again.

I fell asleep and held my socks in my hand, this Young Lady is very satisfied and I have sent it to you.”

These two sentences are very big, and two pages of paper are wasted-Watanabe Toru dare not erase it with an eraser.

Who knows that you will be killed because of this, even if it is not killed, a few punches are not worthwhile.

When he has the strength to fight against Kujo Miki, don’t say these words, even the pair of stockings in the family and the pair of stockings in his hand will all be thrown into the incinerator!

But now…Watanabe Toru folded the stockings in his hand and put it in his school bag.

I took out my mobile phone and checked the location. I had already left Shinjuku and came to Chiyoda, where the rich gather.

Any house in this district may be able to buy the entire village where he lives.

Watanabe Toru simply sorted out the wrinkled shirt and wrinkled school uniform jacket, and left the park.

The few elementary school girls are still smiling at him.

Maybe tomorrow, the story of him using stockings as a blindfold will spread in a certain elementary school-he has another reason to hate Kujo Miki.

Finding the nearest station, taking the tram back to the rental house, hiding the stockings, Watanabe Toru punished herself to exercise until midnight, because she asked for mercy after only two punches.

Willpower is still far behind the greatness of others!

Saturday and Sunday, Watanabe Toru wakes up at 6 am;

From 6 am to 6:30, he lifts dumbbells until the radio station starts to play the second set of radio gymnastics music. Started to do gymnastics with music;

For the fifteen years spent in the village, starting from elementary school, every summer vacation, the school will require students to take the radio gymnastics record card to stamp, until the last day With all the stamps covered, you can receive prizes such as snacks or stationery.

Watanabe Toru has never been to once because I don’t like sports.

If he had to get up early, he would rather lie in a daze on the tatami than leave the bed.

But now he has set a strict schedule for himself, which he learned from the protagonist Gatsby of “The Great Gatsby” that Kiyano Rin lent him.

He must force himself to do what he doesn’t want to do to make himself great.

“Bending exercises, stretching exercises, jumping exercises, running exercises…”

Speak English and Mandarin from 7 to 8;

8:30 Go to the library by 11 o’clock, carefully read a biography of a person who is beneficial to life, and constantly think about whether there is any enlightenment for “revenge Kujo Miki” in the book;

study from 2 to 4 pm, including Biology, modern society, mathematics, art;

He has worked hard enough in English and Mandarin, and he has read it in the morning, so he didn’t put it here.

At 7 o’clock in the evening, to go to the nearby citizens’ swimming pool, the 50-meter-long swimming pool, you must swim ten back and forth;

Afterwards, I was very hungry because of strenuous exercise. Eat supper for two days in a row.

At 9 o’clock in the evening, I started listening to the English broadcast, and at the same time lifting dumbbells or doing push-ups;

Go to bed on time at 11 o’clock.

Watanabe Toru simply insisted on such a schedule for two days, but he was afraid that he could only insist on two days, so he was prepared for a long-term and inertia struggle.

‘I can’t even control myself, how can I get revenge on Kujo Miki? ‘

He encouraged himself like this.

While living strictly according to the schedule, Watanabe Toru gradually became excited.

It was a little bit after 7 o’clock in the morning last Monday, and Kujo Miki casually agreed to be his girlfriend, and she would be here soon after 7 o’clock next Monday.

Kujo Miki rewards 200,000 points for completing the strategy, which is 40 times that of Tamamo Somei. What about the sign-in bonus that week? Will it also be 40 times?

He deserves this, right?

If it weren’t for good luck, he would have died in the hands of Kujo Miki if he brushed out [healing medicine]-now there is still a risk of being killed at any time, let alone a “strategy”.

‘Hope to get an incredible reward! ‘

With this expectation, on Sunday morning, Watanabe Toru was complained by the people downstairs. The reason was that he did gymnastics at 6:30 a.m. on the day off and trampled on the floor.

He apologized and promised to do it in the park outside.

In the afternoon, Watanabe Toru received potatoes from his parents again. He made potato beef curry, which tasted good, because the curry seasoning was sold in the supermarket.

After dinner and sleep, Monday is coming.

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