The Destroyer Of The Classroom Where Strength Is Supreme

Chapter 5 Do things for me

“!!” Karuizawa Yuruo jumped up when he saw the little sparrow of the natural enemy, the eagle, subconsciously opened the distance from Gongliang Che, and stepped on the tatami with two ‘bang bang’ noises.

Karuizawa’s expression instantly collapsed when he realized the fact that his scars, which he had been trying so hard to hide, had been completely spied upon.

His complexion was far paler than when Gongliang Che exposed the bullying in the past, and even his beautiful blue pupils were slightly slackened!

Karuizawa only felt an unprecedented cold wrapping himself around him, first his fingertips, then his feet, and after his limbs, his heart. It was as if he was in the ice and snow without any measures to keep him warm. He was too stiff to move, almost numb.

It was as if she had returned to the past. During her junior high school years, in winter, she was pulled into the women’s toilet by the bad girls in her class, and buckets of ice water were poured down from scratch, and it was cold to the bone marrow.

But she could only endure it silently. At that time, she knew very well that it was enough to endure it silently. Crying would only make the other party hurt her even more.

But it was precisely because of her silence that she angered the other party, causing her left abdomen to be scratched by the knife that the other party took out when she was annoyed. At that time, Karuizawa was so terrified.

She thought that such a thing could be forgotten slowly, but it turns out that time can’t wash away this scar, and every time she sees this wound, she will subconsciously have stomach cramps and nausea!

So she tried her best to hide, she tried her best to crave to get rid of the past! But I didn’t expect that on the first day of high school, I was coldly seen through everything…

Although he knew something before, when he really saw the scars on Karuizawa’s body, Gongliang Che finally understood why the girl in front of him wanted to get rid of the past so much.

If you don’t get rid of the past, maybe at some time, somewhere, someone will use a sharp and cold knife to make another scar, right?

A quiet atmosphere descended on this small single-person dormitory. Neither Gongliang Che nor Karuizawa spoke. After a while, Karuizawa said softly, “You, have you seen it?”

In the voice, instead of the crisp and sweet sound at the beginning, it carried a trace of despair and twilight that was so deep that it was frowning.

“Huh.” Gongliang Che first exhaled, intending to blow the dull air out of the room, then stood up as if indifferent, causing Karuizawa to take two steps back in fright.

Gongliang Che did not walk towards Karuizawa, but brought up the schoolbag that he had thrown aside, took out an exquisite ceramic bottle, and said something completely unrelated: “You know what?”

“In the country where I was born, there is a mysterious medicine that has been handed down from ancient times and has yet to be fully understood – traditional Chinese medicine.”

“For example, in the case of people with severe fractures, modern medicine will directly open the surgery, use a steel plate for internal fixation, and a steel plate is inserted into the body, which will feel unnatural and awkward, and it will take a long time to recover.”

“But in traditional Chinese medicine, there is a kind of medicine called osteoarthritis. It only takes a month to apply it to restore the bones.”

Under normal circumstances, Karuizawa might be amazed when he hears such content, thinking that it is very remarkable.

But now Karuizawa, his heart is ashes, he doesn’t care about these things, he just stands on the verge of despair, his eyes are irrelevant, his pupils are not focused, and he silently listens to things that have nothing to do with her.

“For example, the scars from surgical sutures are almost impossible to remove. The scars can only be removed by the use of large-scale skin grafting of cloned skin tissue. However, there are also medicines for scar removal in traditional Chinese medicine.”

“!” Karuizawa’s eyes narrowed, and he looked at Gongliang Che, or more precisely, at the ceramic bottle in Gongliang Che’s hands!

She opened her mouth, hesitating very much, as if she was afraid it was a joke, she searched very carefully: “The… medicine for removing scars?”

If this magical medicine really exists, her scar? Can it be eliminated perfectly? Every day in the future, can I stop looking at this scar and fall into my inner fear and nausea? !

“Apply it twice a day, and it will take about two months to fully recover.” Gongliang Che, without joking, took three steps forward and placed the ceramic bottle in the girl’s hand.

The girl was like a dream, she couldn’t believe it, but the right hand that she held tightly and was afraid of breaking it showed her inner confusion and excitement.

Karuizawa held the medicine bottle as if it were a treasure, and then turned his eyes uneasy, looking at the mysterious international student again: “Then, I, I need to… do something?”

There is no free lunch.

This is the exhortation that Karuizawa heard from the international student when he came to this school and was happy when he heard that he had living expenses of 100,000 yen a month and planned how to spend it.

Just because of Gongliang Che’s words, the students of Class D, who should have bought and spent wantonly, seem to have the mentality to use their personal points carefully.

As for Karuizawa, it is very clear that Gongliang Che cannot give her such a precious medicine for no reason. If she wants to get it, she has to pay, that is, what does she have to do?

Hearing Karuizawa’s question, Gongliang Che smiled with satisfaction. He deserves to be Karuizawa. Even if he is not superior in terms of academic and physical abilities, he is undoubtedly an outstanding talent with great future potential.

In the original plot he learned in advance, the girl in front of him, who seemed to have nothing outstanding, had excellent on-the-spot reaction ability, and her comprehensive potential even surpassed most of the students in this school and reached the A-level judgment.

This was the reason why he helped, and also the reason why he brought Gongliang’s special Chinese medicine before he came to Sakurajima. Even before he entered school, he took a fancy to Karuizawa Megumi as a good helper.

It’s not a simple idea, but he needs to use Karuizawa for him. After all, his mission is to help the old man win the gambling game, that is, to defeat the high school!

Such an exaggerated goal is somewhat limited by one person. If he can have a few capable and loyal helpers, then Gongliang Che can release his fists and attack the school in the next time.

“It’s simple.” Gongliang Che didn’t say it all: “I need a helper who can do something for me.”

“Karuizawa-san, if you don’t mind, do things for me for the next three years.”

Gongliang Che felt that there was no problem. It was a fair deal. He paid for the precious Chinese medicine for scar removal, while Karuizawa worked for him.

“Eh?!” Karuizawa couldn’t calm down for a long time after hearing Gongliang Che’s request, and made a cute eh sound, questioning whether there was something wrong with his ears, or whether he heard the request wrong.

“That’s it, that’s it?”*