28. The power of hatred made him stronger
The car was quiet for a while, and Shiro Watanabe felt that the pain was much smaller, and he seemed to be temporarily safe.
He spoke softly:
"I proposed to pass the grade decision because Kiyono Rin stayed at school to read books all day long, so he could barely win the first place; and if you haven't come to school for a month, you can easily win the second place. Now that you are here, you are undoubtedly the first place."
Miki Kyujo didn't say anything, as if she was asleep.
Watanabe Tsuku couldn't think of what to say.
He wanted to stand up, but his stomach had the feet of a woman who could kill him, so he had to passively admire the girl's legs and skirt.
‘If, I mean, if, I lie down voluntarily, it feels good.’
When this idea arose, Watanabe Toru and Shizuru met with each other, and the other's cold eyes were like a robot, which made him come back to his senses.
It’s really impossible to deal with Sichun’s health!
He was definitely not a lustful person. He was forced to kiss Miki Kyujo in the alley of Miki Ocha in Ocha, and he even felt disgusted.
But you guys, you should have some understanding of the body of a fifteen-year-old boy?
It always secretes some substances that affect the brain.
Shiro Watanabe simply closed his eyes, thoughts and distracted his attention, and at the same time he was wary of Miki Kyujo who would suddenly step on his stomach. I don’t know how long it took to fall asleep.
He just got beaten, and recently he insisted on exercising and studying every day, thinking about how to deal with Miki Kujoo, and his brain and body have been tired long ago.
In addition to the appropriate temperature in the car, he lie on the soft feet for a long time and does not move, which made him relax.
I had a dream in a trance:
He suddenly returned to his hometown in Iwate Prefecture. For some reason, a jasmine flower grew at his doorstep. Then he used jasmine flowers to make tea and drank it. It felt so fragrant. He even asked his parents to send it to Tokyo. However, when he arrived in Tokyo, he was extorted by Miki Kujo, and he felt sad for no reason.
After such a ridiculous and unrealistic dream, he woke up.
After his consciousness was a little clear, he immediately felt his eyes be blinded by something, and he was startled and subconsciously reached out to take off the things on his eyes.
It went well, his hands were not tied.
This is a small roadside park, and he is lying on a bench.
It was not too late, and it should be about an hour before dinner. A housewife who came back from buying vegetables was feeding pigeons with her children.
Several elementary school girls nearby who were carrying schoolbags that were almost half a body-sized and had a kettle that was thicker than their legs whispered to him.
When Shiro Watanabe looked in his hand, it was actually stockings covering his face!
"Hahaha!" Seeing his stunned expression, the primary school students finally burst into laughter like silver bells.
The laughter scared the doves that were pecking at the bread crumbs thrown by the housewife and the child on the ground. They flapped their wings slightly, but did not fly away, but continued to grab food.
He didn't care. It was already a pleasure to get off the Kyujo Meiji car without bleeding.
Last time, Miyao was stabbed six times, and the memory of his death after being injected with succinylcholine remains very distinctly in his brain.
Shiro Watanabe looked around the bench and found his schoolbag on the right, with the zipper on his back.
There was a notebook that was randomly stuffed in with a pen in the middle.
When Tsuke Watanabe picked it up, he saw that the notebook was his English vocabulary accumulation book, and the pen was the 0.5mm automatic pencil he bought at his only grocery store in his hometown. The style was a bit old, but it was very durable.
"Thank you, Miss. I resisted the idea of throwing you directly from the car and saved your life."
"I'm very satisfied with it when I fall asleep and I'm going to give it to you."
These two sentences are very large, and they waste all the two pages of paper. Toru Watanabe did not dare to use an eraser to wipe it.
Who knows that he will be killed because of this. Even if he is not killed, it will not be worth it to get a few punches.
When he has the strength to fight against Miki Kujo, let alone these words, he throws all the pairs of stockings in his home and his hands into the incinerator!
But now Toru Watanabe folded the stockings in his hand and put them in his schoolbag.
I took out my cell phone and checked the location. I had left Shinjuku District and came to Chiyoda District, where the rich gathered.
Any house in this area may be bought from the entire village where he lives.
Toru Watanabe briefly sorted out his shirt that was tucked out of his wrinkled school uniform jacket, and left the park.
Those elementary school girls were still smiling at him.
Maybe tomorrow the story of his use of stockings as a blindfold will spread in a primary school, and he will have another reason to hate Miki Kyujo.
I found the nearest station, took the tram back to the rental house, hid my stockings, and Toru Watanabe punished himself for exercising until midnight, because I was only punched twice and begged for mercy.
Willpower is far from keeping up with the greatness of others’ personality!
On Saturday and Sunday, Tsuku Watanabe wakes up at 6 a.m.;
Lift dumbbells from 6:30 until the radio station starts playing the second set of radio gymnastics music and starts doing gymnastics with the music;
The fifteen years spent in the village, starting from elementary school, every summer vacation, the school requires students to use the radio gymnastics exercise record card to stamp the stamp. On the last day, all the stamps are covered, and they can receive prizes such as snacks or stationery.
Shiro Watanabe has never been there because he doesn't like sports.
If he had to get up early, he would rather lie on the tatami and stare blankly than leave the bed.
But now he has set a strict schedule for himself, learning from Gatsby, the protagonist of "The Great Gatsby" lent to him by Rin Kiyono.
He had to force himself to do things he didn't want to do, making himself amazing.
"Bending, stretching, jumping, running..."
Memorize English and Mandarin from 7 o'clock to 8 o'clock;
Go to the library from 8:30 to 11:00, carefully read a biography of people that are beneficial to life, and constantly think about whether there is any inspiration for "revenge of the Nijo Meiji" in the book;
Study from 2 to 4 pm, including biology, modern society, mathematics, and art;
He usually worked hard enough in English and Mandarin and read them in the morning, so he didn't put them here.
At 7 pm, go to the newly opened citizen swimming pool nearby. The 50-meter-long swimming pool must swim ten round trips;
Later, I got very hungry due to intense exercise and ate midnight snack for two consecutive days.
At 9 pm, I started listening to English radio, lifting dumbbells or doing push-ups at the same time;
Go to bed on time at 11 o'clock.
Watanabe Toru simply persisted in this work and rest schedule for two days, but he was afraid that he could only persist for two days, so he was prepared to fight against laziness for a long time.
‘You can’t even control yourself, how can you find Miki Nijo to take revenge?’
He encouraged himself like this.
While living strictly according to the schedule of work and schedule, Watanabe Tsubaki gradually became excited.
It took some time before 7 a.m. on Monday last Monday, Miki Kujo promised to be his girlfriend casually, and she will be here soon after 7 a.m. on Monday next Monday.
The reward for completing the Nijo Miki strategy was 200,000 points, which is 40 times that of Tamamosa. What about the weekly sign-in bonus? Will it be 40 times?
Is this what he deserves?
If he hadn't been lucky enough to get the [Healing Medicine], he would have died long ago at the hands of Miki Kujoo, and he still had the risk of being killed at any time, let alone "strategy".
‘I hope I can get a great reward!’
With such expectations, Watanabe Toru was complained by the person downstairs on Sunday morning, saying that he had done gymnastics at 6:30 a.m. on weekends and stepped on the floor.
He apologized and promised to go to the park outside in the future.
In the afternoon, Toru Watanabe received potatoes sent by his parents. He made potato beef curry, which tasted good because the curry seasoning was sold in supermarkets.
After dinner, I took a nap and was about to come on Monday.
Chapter completed!