About the fact that I accidentally turned my sister into a cripple

Chapter 10 The Girl in the Literature Club
Mingde Yishu High School.

Located in a preparatory school in Minato-ku, Tokyo, the school uniform is a Western-style school uniform, black, usually with a red tie or a red bow.

Because of the high tuition threshold, the families inside are at least middle-class families who are younger than [-] million yen.

Sakakihara Raku and Sakakihara Suzu chose this extremely difficult private high school when they were in junior high school.

Although the difference between the two brothers and sisters is about 2 years, but in order for Sakakihara to take good care of her younger sister at school and protect her from being bullied, Sakakihara postponed her schooling for two years.

He was admitted to this high school as the fourth grade in the grade, and the tuition fee was waived. Because of the busy work, Suzu Sakakibara did not study very well, so he still enrolled at the original price, which cost nearly 300 million yen.

Sakakihara Raku, carrying a shoulder bag, walked uphill, stood at the school gate, and looked at the big gilt characters of [Mingde Yiju Private High School].

Two centuries-old trees are planted on the left and right behind the gate.

They are thick and open, and the extended emerald green canopy covers the sky above, rustling with the sound of the wind.

Sakakihara Raku was checked by the physical education teacher at the school gate with her classmates who wore the same school uniform. After confirming that there were no dangerous items, they were put in.

"The two guys Fujino and Nishijima haven't come yet, forget it, two unreliable guys."

Sakakihara put down his schoolbag in the classroom and took off his coat, leaving only a white shirt outside. He walked down the stairs and came to the playground again, loosening the tie around his neck.

After finishing the warm-up exercise, he stood on the starting line and looked ahead.

"Daily 5 kilometers."

With a silent recitation in his heart, he began to step forward.

Sakakibara happily stepped on the hard rubber track, with the whistling wind blowing in his ears, and the sound of breathing straight into his brain, making his lungs absorb oxygen with all their strength.

During the gallop, he stared ahead, feeling the coolness of the morning wind blowing across his face.

Like this time, he doesn't need to think about anything, just move his legs, stare at the red runway, and taste the pleasure of making his body lighter in the morning breeze that lifts his hair.

Running like this, he started at the age of 7 and persisted for 10 years.

Running distance gradually increases with age.

He never forgot his original intention of running - to remind himself not to relax.

Study, housework, physical strength, he wants to take care of everything.

He understands that only excellent people can support the broken family in him.

——Let my mother not be so tired, and let my sister no longer have only one piece of tofu to eat at night.

The period since rebirth was very hard, the family was in debt, and my father ran away.

And he died and was reborn in the island country of Japan without any knowledge about business at all.

As an ordinary person reborn into an ordinary person whose family is even more destitute, all he can do is to improve himself, take care of the youngest sister in the family, and participate in competitions to get bonuses to subsidize his family.
Those relatives are unreliable, and no one is willing to help the family.

Therefore, Sakakihara has firmly believed in this life that life can only depend on oneself forever.

Let Ah Ling live better and let her go to a better school. Even if her mother is really overworked and has physical problems, I have the ability to bring her up.

——But these are prefaces.

Since my mother became a restaurant manager and married Uncle Tianhai, the family has become rich.

It's no longer as down and out as it used to be.

With the joining of Uncle Tianhai, the family began to become a backer, and it seemed that he didn't have to work so hard.

Sakakihara felt that he suddenly lost his direction, the direction of his struggle.

But Sakakibara feels from the bottom of his heart that even if his dream has come true, he still has to work hard to improve himself.

You have to rely on yourself.

This is the spur he has spent on running for 10 years.

"Hu~hu."

"Yo! Sakakibara! How many laps are you running!"

Sakakihara Raku saw Fujino Yoshiyuki who just came in from the school gate and waved to him with a smile, and beside him was another classmate, Oki Nishijima.

Sakakihara Raku breathed out her hot breath, while running, she stretched out a palm to him in front of her.

"Do you want us to accompany you!" Fujino shouted.

Sakakibara responded inadvertently, but nodded at them when approaching them.

"That's good! You wait for us! We'll come down after putting away our schoolbags!"

Sakakihara gave them an ok gesture again.

"This guy, has he become so aloof after two days of vacation?" Fujino looked at his back as he gradually walked away on the runway.

"Sakakibara ran the fifth lap. You know his speed. He must be tired. It's normal not to answer. Didn't we make an appointment with him to run here every day at [-]:[-]?"

"Is there such a thing?" Fujino Yoshiyuki scratched his head.

"Hey, don't tell me you guys forgot." Nishijima Oki looked at him with half-closed eyes.

"But why didn't you remind me on the way."

Oki Nishijima pushed his reflective eyes: "Because, I also forgot."

Fujino Yoshiyuki rolled his eyes at him: "Then you are still talking about me! By the way, how many times did Sakakibara say he was going to run?"

"5 kilometers."

"5 kilometers?!!" Fujino Yoshiyuki's eyes widened suddenly, "Are you kidding me, a 400-meter lap, it takes 13 laps, I thought it was only 1 lap."

"Wait a moment!"

"What?" Nishijima Oki looked at him with a shoulder bag.

Fujino Yoshiyuki's expression suddenly became very serious: "Ahem, Nishijima."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

"I suddenly realized that I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Fujino Yoshiyuki squeezed the rice balls in his trouser pocket and hid them.

"What a coincidence? Me too." Nishijima Oki glanced at him.

"This has no energy, so it can't run anymore?"

"It makes sense, and fits with the basic principle that organisms use food to obtain energy for action."

"Then let's go to the classroom for breakfast now?"

"What about Sakakibara?"

"I think, if a man wants to be successful, he needs experience, and being accompanied by someone can't make him grow at all."

"Makes sense. So.?"

Fujino Yoshiyuki put his right hand on his chest, with a firm expression on his face: "So we have to let Sakakihara concentrate on running and training alone, and we must not disturb him!"

"It makes sense!" Oki Nishijima agreed deeply.

"Then, let's go?"

"Walk."

"Okay, have breakfast!"

"No. 14 circle."

【Weekly-running (6/25km)-to be completed】

The running shoes crossed the white starting line, and Sakakihara stopped. He put his hands on his knees and gasped for short breaths. After the dizziness in his head subsided slightly, he looked up and looked around.

Except for a few familiar faces from daily morning jogs, there was no sign of anyone else.

Where are those two guys, Fujino and Nishijima?

【Daily—Lunch (Completed)】

[The reward has been issued, please pay attention to check]

Sakakihara Raku ate the rice with the char siew in the bowl, and glanced at the current savings by the way.

【Existing Points: 1250】

【Existing deposit: 520 and five yen】

Poor, too poor.

There is still a certain gap between the 50 yen required to open [Hanaza·II].

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to finish the weekly task of washing clothes yesterday, and I lost a full 3000 yen.

"Sakakibara, didn't you go on a date last weekend?" Fujino Yoshiyuki was digging into the student cafeteria.

If you want to ask what makes Sakakihara Raku the most speechless, it is that the chat records between himself and Ashiya Suzuru were known by Fujino Yoshiyuki and Nishijima Oki.

They are classmates of Raku Sakakibara who have known each other since the entrance ceremony.

On the first day, when standing on the school bulletin board to read the class classification, Fujino took the initiative to lean over and talk to Sakakihara Raku and Nishijima Oki who was standing with him, about his falling in love.

The three got acquainted.

In the morning, he even released his pigeons during the morning jog. It is called running requires energy, but after breakfast, he forgot everything.

Alas, people's hearts are not old.

It's like a physical exam, one or two talk and run slowly, we just pass.

But when it came to the starting stage, one or two rushed as hard as if they had taken stimulants.

Is it okay to pass the pass?
Playing Sun Tzu's Art of War, soldiers never tire of cheating, right?

Sakakihara thought about the situation of the date yesterday: "This matter——"

"Fujino! Straight ahead, four o'clock direction!"

"Where?!" Fujino Yoshiyuki immediately left Sakakihara Raku, and turned to look at the place where the cafeteria lined up like a scout.

At the end of the crowd, he saw a female high school student wearing the iconic blue and black suit school uniform of Mingde Yijuk High School.

The other party is holding a book, blue hair, pale pink eyes, quite quiet.

"The data from top to bottom, 84, 61, 87, the figure is not bad."

"Is 84 too small?"

"Idiot, because the waist is slender, the chest will be bigger than imagined after taking off the clothes. It is completely unacceptable to blindly look at the bust."

"Oh~ Sure enough! Nishijima, you are amazing." Fujino Yoshiyuki gave a thumbs up to the glasses with a smile on his face.

Then he sat down and continued to plan the rice.

"Let me tell you, you two guys, besides watching women and eating, do you do anything else?" Sakakihara wiped his mouth with a napkin, then wrapped it with a clean paper, It is convenient to throw it away later.

Fujino Yoshiyuki and Nishijima Oki looked at each other.

Then, as if they had thought about it, they took the initiative to bow their heads in front of him.

"You're right, Sakakibara-san, we shouldn't be so decadent."

"Yes, life is not only about women and meals, but also dreams and hard work."

"We have repented after your teaching."

"Repented."

"Now we know the mistakes, and we will work hard to correct these bad habits."

Sakakihara glanced at the two guys with their heads down: "It's good to know."

"In the past, I only knew how to eat, but now I can eat five bowls in one meal!"

"In the past, I only knew how to look at the measurements of beautiful girls. Now I am thinking-why didn't I save the data I saw before?"

"Ah~~"

The two guys sighed in unison, picked up the bowl, and ate slowly, as if they were really repenting.

Sakakihara almost believed their evil.

After lunch, the first period of Monday afternoon is physical education class, and Raku Sakakibara is going to the classroom to take a nap.

Passing through the atrium of the school and coming to the bottom of the teaching building, the sun shines through the leaves, dyeing the entire corridor with a layer of mottled green.

Sakakibara loosened the tie around his neck and continued to pace forward, facing the front. Many students in suits and trousers passed him by.

It has been a week, and I am still a little uncomfortable in the new environment.

Yoshiyuki Fujino did not know when he followed up, and he wanted to hug Sakakihara Raku's neck carelessly, but he stretched out one hand to hold him in the air.

"So, how is the progress regarding your Benxian?" Fujino Yoshiyuki put down his right hand and asked with a smile.

Oki Nishijima appeared on the side. He touched his glasses: "Judging from Sakakibara's unhappy expression, it shouldn't be going well, or rather, it's not what I want."

"It's really not to my liking." Sakakihara nodded.

"I'll just say it! Don't believe the photos and women on the Internet! It's not a photo at all, it's a scam!" Fujino Yoshiyuki leaned closer to him, "Is the other party not good-looking?"

"It can be considered a beautiful girl." Sakakihara said casually.

"Huh?" Fujino Yoshiyuki looked surprised and surprised, "Then why do you look so sad? I understand, the other party looks down on you! No, you are not ugly except for being poor."

Nishijima Oki nodded: "Your good looks."

"By the way, the other party must be a gold digger. They fished you out just to see if you have money."

"Worship fashion, love vanity."

"You must have not deleted her Line, right, I knew it, I advise you to delete her contact information as soon as possible, you are poor, but the gold digger on the other side is still willing to contact you, she must be using you as a backup !"

"It could also be a pure cash machine."

"If you want me to say, you might as well wait for a love letter."

"The top five in the entrance score is quite extraordinary."

"However, some female students will think that he is the type who is easy to deceive, right?"

"Innocent virgin."

"Hahaha! Nishijima, you seem to be different!"

Because they were talking too loudly, the students in a corridor looked at the three of them strangely.

Sakakihara Raku can only sigh at this. When everyone criticizes others, they can always forget their own shortcomings, as if criticizing others can cover up their own disadvantages.

He, Sakakibara-kun, is different. He corrects his shortcomings, and laughing at a person's weakness is not a righteous act at all.

"Aren't you too? He also said that he had a girlfriend."

"Ahem. I am, it is developing."

Let them talk again, the news that the three of them are virgins can be famous in the whole school.

But Sakakihara Raku doesn't really care, what's so bad about virginity?

Just as girls are proud of being virgins, so are teenagers being proud of being virgins.

On the other hand, gender has never been equal.

Sakakihara took out his mobile phone and glanced at the message he just received.

"Sorry, I'm going to the Literature Department, so I won't accompany you." He stopped.

"The Department of Literature? Why do you go to a place that will never get along with us?" Fujino looked back at him.

"It's tricky." Nishijima Oki pushed the glasses frame.

It has to be said that these two guys have particularly sharp minds.

It's the same as their reaction after seeing a beautiful girl.

"Don't worry, I'm not in love, and I don't have the energy to be in love, so I'll go first."

Sakakihara Raku said that he abandoned them for the time being. He walked through the teaching building, walked through the stadium, and arrived at the club building of Mingde Yiju Private High School.

He remembered that the literature department was on the fifth floor, and after going up several stairs, he came to a door with the logo of the literature department.

He knocked on the door.

Before someone said please come in.

A quiet girl with a book in her arms opened the door and came out suddenly, almost bumping into Sakakihara Raku.

"Hold, I'm sorry!" The girl was obviously taken aback, took a step back, and then bowed her head slightly to him.

Sakakihara took a closer look.

Blue hair, light pink eyes, quiet girl.

this is not--

84
These strings of numbers subconsciously popped up in Sakakihara Raku's mind.

Have you been brainwashed by those two guys?
Sakakihara shook his head, shook off these messy thoughts, and added a belated "It's okay."

"Um...Excuse me, what do you want to come to the literature department?" The quiet girl held the book and collected herself.

Sakakihara looked inside: "I'm here to see your minister."

"Are you joining the club?" The girl's eyes inexplicably revealed a kind of brilliance called hope, and she hugged the books in her arms even tighter with both hands.

"Not really."

Sakakihara Raku's casual words seemed to have driven the girl into the abyss, and she left the club of the Literature Club dejectedly.

After the quiet girl left, Sakakihara Raku walked into the club classroom of the Literature Department.

The spring breeze blows the curtains, and the girl standing quietly by the window, wearing glasses and holding a book, takes off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose without squinting.

She turned her gaze and looked at the door with her sky-blue indifferent eyes:

"Brother, he has the potential to bully girls."

The breeze that broke in from the window rolled her long fine hair, and her delicate face was as refreshing as cherry blossoms.

(End of this chapter)