I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"Honey, I was wrong!"

"Where did you go wrong?"

"..."

Sometimes Cheng Rang feels that Leo is right. Compared to terrorists who can negotiate, girlfriends and wives are more terrifying creatures.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that my wife is scary, not at all! Isabella is so cute! (full of desire to survive)

It's just that sometimes it seems that her own emotional experience has no effect at all when it comes to her temper.

All I can say is that one thing is better than another.

As Isabella, who looked satisfied, leaned next to Cheng Rang and walked out of the restaurant with him, Cheng Rang, holding the bill, looked pale, as if he had lost his soul.

"my salary....."

"It's okay, honey, I also have a salary, I can spend my money later."

"How about that~"

Isabella stretched out her hand and slid it into Cheng Rang's palm, interlocking her fingers with his. She smiled slyly and said, "It's decided. All your future wages will be handed over to me. How about that?"

"Ah this..."

"Can't we just do this here? HL has too much property and I don't have any intention of taking it over."

"Okay, everything is okay!" Cheng Rang gritted his teeth and agreed.

At worst, you can borrow money from Huzi...

Knotweed: Are you the devil? !

Or Fushikuro is fine...

"Don't worry, I will carefully calculate your pocket money in the future. As long as you don't spend it everywhere, I'll take care of it~" Isabella's smile was as warm as the spring breeze, and she added: "Also, if I find out you come to me The students borrowing money will look good on you."

The threat of Chiguoguo.

This is a threat, right? ?

Cheng Rang suddenly had a wonderful expression on his face, lowered his head and sighed:

"good..."

Chapter 65 Natural Enemies

Yoshino and Knotweed sat on the embankment and chatted happily about the same movie topic. As for their encounter, although there were frequent accidents, it was considered smooth.

Forty minutes ago.

Yoshino met his homeroom teacher when he returned home.

"Yoshino!"

Yoshino raised his head and saw a bloated man sitting outside his house covered in sweat, wiping his cheeks with a handkerchief.

"Teacher Tomura..." Yoshino subconsciously took a step back.

"How can you skip school? Why retreat? Did you hear that Sayama, Nishimura and Honda are all dead?"

Waicun stood up with a smile on his face, "You are very close to them, right?"

"Huh?" Yoshino looked in disbelief, as if he didn't expect Teacher Tomura to say that about him.

Am I on good terms with them?

"They will always take care of you when you have no friends, right? But you didn't even go to the funeral..."

"I'll go with you. At least go burn the incense sticks."

"..."

Are you sick?

Can you tell that I have a good relationship with them?

Yoshino stared blankly at the ground at his feet, "The so-called teacher... I stayed in school to work after graduating from school. I basically have no experience that can be called social experience... That's why I raised a giant baby like you. ah!"

The roar in his heart could only be turned into a low murmur, and Yoshino felt disgusted by the sweaty pig-headed face in front of him.

So is this guy... So is that guy...

[I acknowledge you and everything you do. 】

Only Mr. Zhenren agrees with me...it's all because of cowardice and my weakness.

But - it's different now...

Waimura's smiling eyes and fat flesh were squeezed together, and there was sweat in the ravines between flesh and flesh.

"What are you mumbling about? Has staying at home become abnormal? You're kidding, hahaha."

Disgusting, really disgusting...

Yoshino raised his two fingers to make a seal gesture.

simply--

"——STOP!!"

"Eh?"

The shouts coming from around them attracted the attention of Yoshino and Tomura, and they saw a pink-haired boy rushing towards them.

Their eyes met for a brief moment in mid-air, and the tiger stick noticed that Yoshino's eyes were subconsciously glancing at the fly head that he had finally caught in his hand.

Ah, this guy...you can see it.

The next second, the knotweed landed on the ground due to inertia and rolled over. However, due to the posture problem, the handsome landing turned into the back of the head hitting the street lamp pole.

Duang!

"....it hurts!"

"What the hell, a gymnast?"

The Japanese knotweed that jumped up from the ground ignored Tomura's complaints and came to Yoshino.

"I said, I have something to ask you. Let me take a moment to speak."

Yoshino was at a loss when faced with the sudden appearance of the strange boy, and then caught a glimpse of the buttons on the knotweed uniform.

This button...!

Waicun, who was ignored, showed dissatisfaction and patted Hu Zhi on the shoulder, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking to him yet! How rude!"

"Ah, it's very important here."

"Is it important!? What nonsense did the little brat say!"

The veins on the knotweed forehead jumped, but he

He hates it when others treat him like a child...

"By the way, that's the school uniform you have there——"

brush!

Without any warning, Knotweed grabbed Waicun's waistband with both hands and yanked downwards.

The air condensed for several seconds at this moment, including Yoshino, who had a wonderful look on his face, and Tomura, who was still unable to react.

The knotweed runs away.

"Hey! What are you doing? You little bastard!" Waimura picked up his pants angrily and chased after them, and the two of them quickly disappeared around the corner of the street.

It does not make sense?

Yoshino, who was standing there, did not expect that things would unfold this way.

"Let's go -" The voice of the knotweed appeared behind him again after a while, but it came from another direction.

"Wow, it's so fast!!" Have you already run a lap? This is not even twenty seconds!

Yoshino whispered to the knotweed: "There's no need to do that kind of thing, just pull me away..."

"Well, right." The knotweed stuck in his pocket, "But you hate that guy, right?"

Yoshino was slightly startled.

"How did you know...."

"Feeling. Ah, did I make a mistake?"

"Wrong is right."

"You definitely don't want to be blocked at the door of your house by an annoying guy, right?" Huzhi walked in front, fanning the wind with his hand, "It's so hot, let's go sit by the river?"

Yoshino looked at him blankly, "....Hmm."

.....

So the two sat down on the river bank, and the lively Knotweed soon found a common topic with Yoshino - movies.

After all, among the knotweed cultivation topics, watching movies was still retained, and Isabella had no intention of interfering with Gojo Satoru's teaching policy.

There was a vibration on the ground, which was felt by the two people sitting on the ground.

"Hey, was it shaken just now?"

"Yes, the earthquake intensity is almost level 2?" Yoshino replied, but Japan is an earthquake-prone country, and such small vibrations are not uncommon.

Hu Zhi held up the phone, and there was a busy signal coming from it.

"....No, Mr. Ichichi didn't answer. Then I'll ask myself if it's okay...."

"?"

Huzhang stared at the phone helplessly, thinking that it didn't matter if he asked directly. By the way, how much of the high school's affairs could be disclosed to the outside world?

It seems that the knotweed has completely forgotten to release more than one fly. Now Ichichi is holding a net to chase another escaped fly. He must not have time to answer the phone for the time being.

While the knotweed was struggling on the side, Yoshino was also recalling what Mr. Masato had said before.

[If you meet students with swirl-shaped buttons, make a good relationship with them. They are magicians. He will definitely get along with Junpei. 】

But isn't the conjurer the enemy of Mr. Reality...

"Ah! That's enough, I asked!"

The tiger stick scratching his head and yelling drew Yoshino's attention back. He turned to himself and asked: "Someone died in the movie theater you went to before. Did you see anything? Such as something that infiltrated people."

The knotweed shook the head of the fly in its hand.

Yoshino's mind subconsciously imagined the face of the real person, and his body full of sutures could indeed be called "penetrating human".

"...No, I didn't see it." But he still answered the knotweed, "I only became able to see it clearly recently."

"That's it..."

"Then there's nothing more to ask!" Hezhuang sat back down next to Yoshino.

"Uh, it's gone?"

"Hmm...but can you wait for someone equivalent to my boss to come over?"

Yoshino nodded.

So the topic was led by Hu Zhi from going to the cinema to [movies].

Knotweed, who discovered that Yoshino was the only one who had much to say about this topic, certainly jumped at the chance.

The moment teenagers become friends often only requires an opportunity or a topic of common interest. Yoshino's expression no longer looked gloomy at all, but instead he was full of interest and there was light in his eyes.

"Knotweed, do you like watching movies too?"

"Well, for some reason, I've been watching it recently. But I didn't watch it in the cinema."

"Huh - but I will be even more moved when I discover interesting works in the cinema."

Although video on demand seems very convenient, Yoshino added silently in his mind.

Hu Guang held his chin and thought with some distress, "When was the last time I went... If you have any recommendations next time, remember to take me with you."

"Eh?" Yoshino looked at a loss.