People Start Clocking in Tokyo

　　 Aoba recalled the strange reaction of sister Chihiro just now, and always felt that she seemed a little absent-minded. Could it be that she had encountered some difficulties.

　　 Aoba followed the street light and found the convenience store in his memory in a short while.

　　 "Dingling~"

"welcome!"

　　 Aoba found the snack area and looked around. He had heard that there are many very special snacks in Japan before. For example, the cheese cubes are like small pieces of cheesecake. There is also the super famous matcha chocolate wafer, which seems to have become popular all over the world, but the taste of the Japanese version is slightly different.

Oh, and the three brothers of French fries. This Aoba has seen the advertisement. Aoba looked at the red and white square box in his hand. You can buy this and try it. Finally, there are these two honey butter potato chips. And the creamy maple syrup flavored potato chips, they seem to taste strange, but the evaluation is quite high. When I first entered the store, Aoba even saw their advertising at the door.

　　 Satisfied Aoba came to the checkout counter with a basket of snacks.

　　 "Welcome to visit next time!"

　　 "Damn it, never come again, this time it's really a mistake, I didn't expect these to add up so expensive, my living expenses have gone a lot."

　　 Aoba, who regrets infinitely, stood at the entrance of the store, hesitating whether to go in and push off some of the products. A few minutes later, the tangled Aoba still couldn't pull his face off, went in and returned the merchandise, and left the convenience store with a black face.

　　 "Well, it's a bit more expensive. This potato chip is really delicious, eh!" Aoba used his actions to verify the true fragrance theorem again.

　　 "Ah~~huh"

"To shut up!"

　　 A entangled sound came into Aoba's ears, it didn't sound like something good.

　　 Aoba looked at the dark alley next to it. Although it was dark and there was no light, with Aoba's current ability, he could still see a few men in the alley dragging a person deeper. Judging from the voice, it can be determined that it is a girl.

　　 However, it's impossible for a few men to drag another man into the dark at such a big night. Do you play fencing in the big night? Aoba is suddenly horrified at the thought of it. but.......

Even at such a distance, Aoba still saw a pair of desperate eyes from the gap between a few people. The other party clearly saw Aoba, but when the owner of these eyes saw Aoba alone, his eyes just The light that emerged dimmed completely.

　　 "Well, it's such a coincidence, I was still thinking about how to experiment with my new skills. I didn't expect God to give such a gift to myself who was worrying, ha ha."

　　 Aoba turned around and walked towards the place where the few people moved.

　　 "Unlucky for you guys today, no matter what you plan to do tonight, it will end here!" The voice drifted slightly with the wind.

　　 "Brothers, hold her, drag in, TMD, dare to bite me." Huang Mao looked at the bleeding teeth marks on his hands, and when he just covered his mouth, he didn't pay attention and directly let the other party take a bite.

　　 Huang Mao was already annoying enough today, but it didn’t go smoothly when he asked for the account yesterday. Although a few people broke the boss’s leg, he was responsible for not getting the money.

As a result, when I returned to the company at night, I happened to bump into the good things of my girlfriend and eldest brother. TMD himself had to accompany the smiling face to close the door for the two of them. Thinking of the bitch's disdainful eyes before going out, Huang Mao felt that he was bothered. It's going to explode.

Huang Mao looked at the girl in front of him. He had just finished drinking with a few of her companions. On the way home, she saw this woman walking alone. Several people with alcohol and courage went straight up to strike up a conversation. She didn't expect this woman. She actually dared not give face so much, and even wanted to run, Huang Mao was angry and squeezed her with a few of her companions.

And when he saw the mole on the girl’s eyes, he became even more angry, because his **** also had a mole in the same position on his face. Huang Mao thought of the look that **** gave him during the day, directly He gave a look at a few of his companions, and dragged the girl into the alley.

　　 "Call, call again, even if you break your throat, no one will come to rescue you. If you are acquainted, just give Lao Tzu a little comfort, and I will spare your life."

"You guys are holding on to Lao Tzu, when I'm done, the rest will be yours!" Huang Mao glanced at the same unbearable little brothers around, Lao Tzu hasn't been on yet, you are What do you want.

　　 "Ah! Oh, good boss."

　　 Huang Mao looked at the despair and fear in the girl's eyes, and her heart became even more fiery. Under the tearful gaze of the girl, she gradually stretched her hands towards the girl's skirt.

　　 "Oh? I seem to hear someone calling me!"

　　 "Who?" The excited Huang Mao was suddenly interrupted by the sound behind him. His anger instantly burned his brain. The angry Huang Mao turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. Who on earth dared to disturb him unconsciously.

　　 "It's me, didn't you just call my name?"

　　 Huang Mao and a few younger brothers looked at them suspiciously. By the lights in the nearby houses, they could barely see that it was a young boy standing not far away with a bag of things.

　　 "Call your name? When?" Huang Mao and his little brother looked at each other. Did he call someone just now?

　　 And this young boy is naturally Aoba. He sighed with relief when he saw that the girl among the few was still in good condition. Although Aoba could see that the girl was a bit guilty, and there was a lot of dust on her clothes, it should have been left behind by being dragged forcibly. Fortunately, I didn't come late, otherwise even if I killed a few people, I wouldn't be able to change anything.

　　 At this time, the girl also saw the other person, and after realizing that Aoba was the person she had just seen, the hope that had just been ignited was shattered again. After all, there are four adults here, and the other party is just a young man. The girl's heart was filled with despair and regret.

　　 Today because something important appeared, it’s just that the place is a bit far away, and the time is late. On the way back, she was really worried about the situation of the two younger sisters at home, so she took a shortcut that she had never walked before, but she did not expect that she would encounter such a thing. Even if she survived today, she and What is the difference between death.

Aoba glanced at the girl with a smile~www.ltnovel.com~ knowing that her last look was to beckon her to leave, she did not expect to be such a kind girl, she did not think about her situation first, but worried about her stranger. That being the case, Aoba couldn't let go of these gangsters.

　　 "Yeah, didn't you just call the broken throat? I called the broken throat." Qingye's eyes were cold, and he looked at several people with a smile on his face.

　　 "TMD, kid, you dare to play with me, do you want to die!" Huang Mao, who was dizzy and lost his mind, took a knife from his trouser pocket and rushed up.

　　 "Hehe, since I don't have a sword in my hand, I don't know if I can carry the sword with my fingers." Aoba took a deep breath and looked at the rushing Huang Mao.

　　 "Go to **** kid! Huh?" Huang Mao noticed that the kid who was in front of him suddenly disappeared.

　　 "Where are you looking?"

"What? Ah!" A voice came from behind to Huang Mao's ears. Turning his head, he found that the little ghost who should have been standing in front of him just now did not know when he appeared behind him and was about to say something. Huang Mao suddenly interrupted all his thoughts with a sharp pain, and fell to the ground with a plop.

　　 Qingye faintly looked at the blood flowing out of Huang Mao's body, and thought of the front cut that he had just used. It might be because of too much force, and his fingers stuck directly along Huang Mao's ribs.

　　 Qingye looked at the blood on his fingertips, and finally realized that his strength had reached this level.

The three rascals who were still restraining the girl looked at Aoba like a ghost. Just now, in their sights, they saw Aoba's figure flashing by, and his yellow-haired boss fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. But they looked at the red liquid flowing from under Huang Mao's body, and they naturally knew what it was after cutting people.

　　 blood...