Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

"Hey, Yan Ye."

"What's wrong, Qiuyue-kun."

His eyes were not open, Xiaosan didn't dare to look at Yan Ye's eyes, those innocent and sincere eyes, he was worried that he would make choices and decisions that he felt headache afterwards because of those eyes.

"Nothing, just... what kind of life do you like?"

Having experienced the life of a social animal in the past, and also experienced sudden death, Xiaosan actually has no goal at all for his life. Even now that he has a social status that is difficult for ordinary people to match, he still cannot find his goal.

Use loneliness to cover up your own embarrassment, use loneliness to disguise yourself, and deceive one person after another.

He is a little tired, and now he is a little tired.

Who doesn't like life under the sun, and who doesn't like being respected by others, but now, he feels that he seems to be more and more unable to extricate himself... If this continues, maybe one day he will be punished by his current behavior Backlash.

Now, maybe there is a chance to turn back.

If he continues to indulge, coveting the convenience that Yuanzhi brings to him, maybe one day in the future, those guys who have no bottom line at all will bring him trouble.

People without thought, he must worry about.

The experience and wisdom summed up by the ancestors are still very valuable.

"I like the...life?"

Yan Ye stared at Xiaosan's slightly frowning brows, not knowing what Xiaosan was thinking, thinking that his hesitation made him feel dissatisfied, he pursed his pink lips, thought for a while, and then gave his own Reply.

"If you have a beautiful family and live with Qiuyue-kun..."

"Wonderful...family."

Xiaosan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Ye's face.

Looking at Xiaosan's eyes, Yan Ye was a little surprised, not sure why Xiaosan showed such eyes.

Profound, dazed, and...painful.

He didn't do anything, sent Yan Ye to the station, and then returned to his apartment. He didn't say a word about his injury. He lay on the sofa where Yan Ye had sat, and there seemed to be a girlish fragrance in the air.

He silently looked at the setting sun outside the window.

"Whether it's beauty or family, I don't have it."

With a deep and hoarse voice, Xiaosan picked up the cold teacup on the coffee table, took a sip of the tea that Yan Ye had drunk, closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, the cold liquid slipped down the esophagus, irritating Touching Xiaosan's nerves.

"If this goes on like this, it really won't work. We still have to make some changes."

The answer given by Yan Ye floated in his mind, the word family made Xiaosan feel the weight, he bit his lips tightly, clenched his hands slightly, and looked at the coffee table with rapt eyes.

After a while, he slowly let go of his hands, and stretched out his hands to cover his chest. There was a faint pain in the injured place.

"However, let's wait until the end of this time to change things. I can understand it today, so next..."

The setting sun was setting on the top of the hill, in the dark living room, Xiaosan was sitting alone in the living room, muttering something alone.

On the other hand, Yan Ye who had returned home, before he had time to change his shoes, Gui Xin, who was a younger sister, had already rushed in front of her sister and hugged Yan Ye who had just returned.

"Sister, you are finally back."

"This is the snack given by Qiuyue Jun."

After handing the dim sum bought by Xiaosan to his younger sister, seeing the smile on Gui Xin's face, the naked eye turned into disgust.

“That guy, is sister still with him?”

"Ok?"

Yan Ye seemed a little puzzled, looking at his sister.

With a helpless sigh, Gui Xin didn't know what to say, so she just took the snack from her hand and returned to the living room with the words 'stupid sister'.

As for Yan Ye, after Gui Xin left, she lowered her head slightly, her smooth black hair slipped down, covering Yan Ye's expression, but after a while, there was a low murmur.

"Qiuyue-kun..."

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Chapter 27

"What, you want to borrow someone from me again? Could it be something else?"

Calling Genji again, the other side is also a little confused. In the past few days, Xiaosan has called him more than the sum of the previous month, which made Yuanji a little confused. What happened? matter.

After thinking about it, Xiao San didn't hide anything from the other party.

"A while ago, I was hit by someone's head and broke a rib."

"......head?"

"Well, I asked you for the contact information of the private detective a few days ago, because of this incident, but the other party's attitude of admitting his mistake is a bit bad, so I don't think about it and I don't plan to have a serious discussion with the other party."

Takiya Genji who was sitting in the bar listened to the loud music, stood up slowly, walked out of the bar, squatted in the alley not far from the bar, listened to Xiaosan's words, fell into thinking, only It's a pity that the poor brain can't think of any effective solutions at all.

Feeling his head starting to ache, Takiya Genji gave up thinking and threw the question back to Xiaosan.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm a decent person anyway, and I can't use methods that are too bad. What do you think of putting up a banner to defend your rights?"

"It won't provoke the police, will it?"

"possible."

"Forget it, I've been in trouble recently."

Genji heard that the police might be attracted, so he resolutely rejected Xiaosan's proposal. Naturally, this would not be the case on weekdays, but Xiaosan seemed to have something to deal with from his tone.

"It's a pity that I don't know anyone in the judiciary. Otherwise, relying on the relationship of the judiciary, I can give her a little trouble."

"If you're just looking for trouble, can you find a lawyer?"

"It seems to make a little sense."

Listening to Takiya Genji's suggestion, Xiao San, who was sitting in the room, frowned, and thought carefully about the feasibility of Takiya Genji's suggestion.

"Isn't there a scumbag lawyer? As long as you give me money, I can win any lawsuit for you."

"It seems that there is such a person."

"It's a good match for you."

I don't know when it started, Xiaosan discovered that simple Genji, and also began to learn to be sarcastic.

Xiaosan felt that there was some feasibility, so he chatted with Genji for a few words and hung up the phone.

"Lawyer..."

With a long sigh, Xiaosan felt that there was no feasibility. The main reason was that he hated those guys related to politics. Although lawyers were not considered official, they were related to the law, so he instinctively resisted.

"But other than this, there is no other way. If you really go to attack those girls, it will be a little troublesome."

Xiaosan, who was lying on the bed, lay down slowly, pulled the quilt on his body, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, no, in the middle of the night, Xiao San suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the dark room, he lifted the quilt on his body, sat down on the edge of the bed slowly, put on the slippers, took off his body pajamas...

The night in Tokyo is a bit cool, but it is also full of hustle and bustle.

In the bustling area, even at night, there are still many people walking on the street, maybe like Xiaosan, it is difficult to fall asleep.

For some reason, I came back to my senses in the car and arrived at the [-]-chome of Kabukicho in Shinjuku.

Although the neighborhood next to Bunkyo Ward where Xiaosan lives is Shinjuku, the location of Kabukicho is quite a distance from the place where Xiaosan lives.

Xiao San, who didn't know why he came here, looked at the flickering lights, and felt a little hesitant in his heart, wondering if he should step into this street.

I heard that the second-chome of Kabukicho is a paradise for the same sex. There are about 240 bars on the street of about 420 meters. Streets, nearly double the number of bars.

But looking at the uncle who occasionally passed by me, wearing female underwear, obviously over 30 years old, with heavy makeup on his face, it still took a while, and the almost digested dinner was still in his stomach, and he couldn't help but churn up.

"......"

After thinking about it, maybe I shouldn't come to this kind of place, or in other words, there is no need to come to this kind of place.

[-]-chome is a world-famous custom shop, and [-]-chome is also a famous homosexual gathering place. For a person like him who neither lacks women nor has that special hobby, there is absolutely no need to come to this kind of place.

'Let's go back. '

Thinking about it, Xiaosan thought that maybe he should leave.

"you."

When Xiaosan turned around and was about to leave, a voice sounded not far from him, making Xiaosan's footsteps slightly paused. The voice was deep and mellow, with an inexplicable weakness, but it made people feel curious .

Looking back to his side, a weak young man in a suit and glasses seemed to be looking at him.

Xiao San pointed at himself.

"You seem very interesting, want to have a drink together?"

The other party stretched out his hand and made a gesture of drinking, Xiaosan glanced at the other party, fell silent for a moment, and shook his head lightly.

"Really? Sorry."

Seeing Xiaosan's refusal, the other party didn't say much, right? He quietly watched Xiaosan leave, and then walked towards Erchome.

Soon someone walked towards him and greeted him.

"Long time no see, Kijima."

"It's been about a few months. How are you doing?"

The two men walked towards the nearest bar...

I was a little disappointed, but it was a matter of course. I walked around the streets of Shinjuku, and I didn’t see many attractive girls. The last time I went to sing K with three girls, I guess it’s very difficult to have a second time. .

"Really beautiful girls, even if they become the lovers of those rich people, they can make a living. It's strange to see beautiful girls in this kind of place."

Bought a pack of cigarettes, Xiaosan, who is not very good at smoking, just took out the cigarette, bit his lips lightly, and did not light it.

I didn't sleep most of the night, and the thought of what I was doing walking on this street couldn't help but come to my mind.

After a pause, Xiao San gently shook his head.

Isn't it natural for anyone to do strange things at strange times?

When he was about to find a taxi to go back and take a rest, he unexpectedly found a figure that seemed a little familiar. He stopped, and then slowly approached him.

In an alley, a figure swayed, seemed a little unsteady on his feet, groping for the wall, not knowing where he was going.

Xiao San slowly followed behind her, when the other party couldn't hold back and slid down the wall, Xiao San walked up to the other party, and then stopped his steps.

Looking at the soft and beautiful face that he had seen twice, the corners of Xiaosan's mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

"It's really a fate."

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, towards the familiar woman...

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I saw a novel in **, compared with him, I am not worthy to write a scumbag

I'm too weak, woo woo woo.

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Chapter 28 I'm going to strike hard

Xiaosan actually doesn't like the current life very much. To be more precise, he probably doesn't like the atmosphere of the current era.

In the pursuit of entertainment, the atmosphere of money corrupts everyone, and culture seems not so important, or it has become a utilitarian prop, no longer pure, without awe.

He helped the familiar person to his apartment, his neat and soft short hair covered his sleepy and confused face, Xiaosan put her on the sofa in the living room, squatted down, looked at the person leaning on the On the figure on the sofa, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised.

The last time we met, it was at the school's health room, right?

"I didn't expect to meet again."

What is the other party's name?

Xue...ye, that should be the name, right?Xiaosan was not too sure in his heart, for this woman he met by chance, he did not expect to meet him on the streets of Shinjuku at this time, and he still looked so drunk.