Chapter 194 Mingde Juku High School 8
Chapter 194 Mingde Juku High School 8
Song Guicheng originally thought that he could experience the plot of a Japanese comic, sitting in a sun-proof corner on the rooftop of the teaching building and enjoying his lunch quietly.
He unknowingly expressed this thought, earning Pei Shuangjin a puzzled look.
"In order to ensure the safety of students, the rooftop is blocked and students cannot go up there."
The suicide rate in Japan is increasing year by year. Which school would not open its rooftop for fear that students would not be able to find a place to commit suicide?
Song Guicheng took the rice balls and milk handed over by Pei Shuangjin and shrugged: "I have been poisoned too deeply by comics."
The cafeteria was not big to begin with, and it was crowded at the moment. Even the seats outside were full. After buying their meals, the two went straight back to the teaching building.
At this moment, except for the cafeteria and the convenience store, other places are a little deserted. The sunlight casts the shadows of the two people on the ground, and then merges tightly into one.
Song Guicheng inserted the straw and took a sip of milk: "Do you know Sato Misaki from our class?" He was afraid that Pei Shuangjin didn't know who this girl was, so he added, "She often walks with Suzuki Yukina."
Since you don't want to use your divine power, you have to use ordinary methods to clear the dungeon.
It would be time-consuming and laborious to ask other students, so it would be better to ask Pei Shuangjin directly. Anyway, his personality would have collapsed in front of Pei Shuangjin.
Pei Shuangjin took a sip of milk, searched his mind, and said, "I have some impression of her, but I haven't seen her for a while."
Song Guicheng asked: "Do you remember what she looks like?"
Pei Shuangjin hesitated for a moment and replied, "Her legs are normal. She always wears a mask to class, and there is a large birthmark on the half of her face that is exposed."
The two chatted while climbing the stairs and went straight to the entrance of Class A of Year 2. After all, Suzuki Yukina was still sitting in Class F, and it was always impolite to discuss other people's affairs in front of the main person.
Listening to Pei Shuangjin's description, Song Guicheng could already imagine what Sato Misaki looked like.
She was thin and weak, with an ugly birthmark on her face. She lowered her head when communicating with others, not daring to let them see her face. She turned herself into a rat in the sewer, afraid to interact with people and afraid to be seen.
Song Guicheng leaned on the railing on the fourth floor and took a bite of the rice ball. The sweet teriyaki sauce exploded in his mouth. He chewed in silence for a while and asked, "Is this why Watanabe bullied her?"
Pei Shuangjin sensed the compassion and sympathy behind Song Guicheng's calm tone and did not answer immediately. He felt that Song Guicheng knew the answer to this question but just didn't want to say it out loud.
The two of them chewed their rice balls in silence. The only sound in the corridor was the sound of the packaging bags being blown by the wind.
A bird with a white body and yellow wings flew down to the ground not far away. It combed its beautiful feathers gracefully, lowered its head, picked up the wriggling insect into its mouth, swallowed it whole in two bites, and then spread its wings and flew away.
Pei Shuangjin pondered for a moment and said, "Human society has moved from primitive to civilized, but the underlying logic is still the law of the jungle where the strong prey on the weak. In the eyes of those who have not gotten rid of their animal nature, weakness is the original sin."
Ugly appearance, physical defects, and cowardly character are all considered weaknesses by Watanabe and others, but being weak does not mean that they need to be cared for. In their opinion, such people need to be eliminated.
Just as birds eat worms without giving any explanation to the worms, they bully the weak without giving any reason.
Song Guicheng was silent for a moment, then said softly, "He is really not a human being."
He is now swearing more and more frequently.
Pei Shuangjin thought it was nothing, nodded as a matter of course, took out the second rice ball and handed it to Song Guicheng: "Want another one?"
Song Guicheng had already finished one, but he was still not full. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your help. I just happened to be not full."
Japanese rice balls are only half the size of a palm, like cat food. A normal male would not feel full after eating one.
"No wonder the people here are so short, they must be hungry." Song Guicheng complained while unpacking.
Pei Shuangjin heard the words and curled the corner of his mouth calmly, saying "hmm" in agreement.
The spring sunshine was neither too strong nor too weak, spreading evenly from the sky. It filtered through the gaps in the leaves and fell on the two people, with mottled light and shadows swaying slightly.
The two stood side by side, biting their rice balls one by one, and Pei Shuangjin suddenly said, "Let's go quickly after class tomorrow. I'll treat you to pork bone ramen from the cafeteria."
He held the package bag in his hand, his face half blurred by the sunlight, his stern profile showing an indescribable tenderness.
After class, go to the cafeteria and have tonkotsu ramen.
Human world, Song Guicheng suddenly thought of this word.
"I have lived for too long, been a god for too long, and been high above for too long. It was not until the day I met you that I truly stepped into the human world."
In that dim world, Wu Zhi was strangled by a chain on his throat. He was seriously ill and his strength was fading, but he was held up and sent into the cracks of light and into the fissures of life.
Song Guicheng thought, he didn't want Wu Zhi to enter the human world, didn't want him to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, the world is helpless, he wanted Wu Zhi to continue to be his god, to change the world with a flick of his finger, without any troubles or fears.
but--
"Okay," he heard himself answer.
He still has a selfish side. The more warmth he feels, the more greedy and unsatisfied he becomes. He is like a dried-up lake that drinks rain water, trying to use this emotion to nourish the cracked soil.
He wanted to keep Wu Zhi by his side, not just for a moment, but forever.
The lunch break was only 10 minutes long and it passed in the blink of an eye. Song Guicheng returned to the classroom minutes early. There were only a few people in the classroom. Most students did not come in until the bell rang, which was in stark contrast to the crowded seats in Class A.
A strange figure appeared in the empty classroom. He lifted Suzuki Yukina's chin and said with an obscene smile, "You look pretty cool. Boss Watanabe told you not to leave after school." He reached out and patted Suzuki Yukina's face, "Go find us in the alley behind."
Song Guicheng recognized that it was a younger brother of Watanabe. He actually dared to tease female students in broad daylight. It was really too unscrupulous.
The students around either pretended not to see anything or were powerless and did not dare to ask.
Suzuki Yukina's face was smooth and delicate, and the touch was so lovely that Yamamoto couldn't help but touch her twice. He swallowed the saliva in his mouth and wanted to threaten her again...
"Yamamoto, why are you here?" Song Guicheng appeared behind him at some point, grabbed Yamamoto's wrist and pulled him back, away from Suzuki Yukina, "Boss Watanabe is looking for you, at the bicycle stand."
Song Guicheng exerted a little force on his hands, and Yamamoto immediately grimaced in pain and looked at him in surprise: Where does this guy get such strength?
He shook his hands, but his attention was on what Song Guicheng had just said. He asked suspiciously, "The boss is looking for me?" Yamamoto whispered, "That's not right. The boss clearly went to the game hall..."
He glanced at Song Guicheng: "You are not lying to me, are you?"
Song Guicheng narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart, this is indeed a B-level copy, even such a minor NPC is not easy to fool. If it were an F-level copy, he would be able to find a suitable reason to give this little brother two punches.
He lowered his head, put his hands on the seams of his trousers, curled them up stiffly, and answered weakly, "No." Just two words, without any further explanation.
This look is quite believable.
Yamamoto glanced at Song Guicheng from head to toe, and seeing his submissive appearance, he sneered with disdain, and then left the classroom without looking back. When he passed by him, he bumped him hard with his shoulder, and then swaggered out through the back door.
Song Guicheng rubbed his shoulders and complained in his heart that these people all used the same method of bullying.
Suzuki Yukina still maintained the same posture as before, with her head half tilted back, revealing her pretty face and slender neck, with an indifferent expression.
No matter whether it was Yamamoto teasing her just now or Song Guicheng coming to her rescue, neither could stir up the slightest ripple in her heart.
Song Guicheng stretched out his slender and clean hand and waved it in front of Suzuki Xuena: "Are you okay?"
Song Guicheng's clear eyes flashed before Suzuki Xuena's eyes, hidden under her long eyelashes, and her gentle gaze was like a pool of quiet lake water.
She slowly pulled her body back, put her legs together, let her arms hang on the table, hunched her back, and slowly shook her head.
"I remember we took the same tram. Why don't you come with me after school?" Song Guicheng bent down slightly and whispered his proposal.
Letting a girl like Suzuki Yukina go to the alley to find Watanabe and the others is like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. No one knows what will happen.
Suzuki Yukina didn't respond for a long time. Song Guicheng thought he wouldn't get an answer and didn't want to force it. When he was about to return to his seat, he suddenly heard her ask: "What can you do?"
Still that weird tone.
There was no sarcasm, but a sincere question.
You are also bullied by them and your situation is no better than mine. What can you do?
Song Guicheng thought for a moment and thought to himself, there is a lot I can do. I can beat them so badly that their mothers can’t recognize them, and I can also send them to heaven.
However, he replied with a faint smile: "As for me, I can attract fire for you and act as a sandbag."
Suzuki Yukina looked at him after hearing that. Her eyes moved slightly, but it was fleeting. She lowered her head again. Unexpectedly, she agreed: "Okay, then, let's go together."
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