Not long after making the call, a car parked outside the rental house - soon, a tall girl got out of the car and came to the second floor. Although she was wearing thick clothes, she had a black bamboo knife around her waist.

"Happy New Year, Ninomiya." This girl is naturally Ninomiya Ya. After seeing her, Futaba Makoto smiled and said hello.

"Your New Year's greetings are more than a little late."

After Ninomiya sighed helplessly, she also noticed the strong smell of alcohol and the drunkard who had fallen to the ground with blood on his face. She crossed her arms and asked, "So, what's going on?"

Futaba Makoto briefly told what happened.

"President..." Kojima Shoko, who was standing behind Futaba Makoto at this time, naturally knew this big celebrity from Guangming High School, but this was outside the school and it was not a fight between students. Why did you call the president of the Discipline Committee to come over?

Ninomiya understood what was going on.

"How can I help you?" she asked.

"Anything is fine, as long as he never appears in front of Kojima-san for the rest of his life." Futaba Cheng said with a smile, "I think just being in prison for a few years is not enough."

Ninomiya glanced at the man on the ground: "..."

The next second, she nodded slightly: "This is quite easy. The Ninomiya family has many ways to make him stay in prison for a longer period of time."

"Of course, if my grandmother hadn't asked me to take good care of you, I wouldn't have done this for you."

The girl didn't forget to emphasize it again.

"Of course I know that with your personality you won't help me do such a thing." Futaba Cheng smiled.

After hearing what the other party said, Ninomiya's expression froze.

She held the bamboo knife and looked away, her eyes slightly unhappy: "How do you know..."

"Isn't that what you just said?" Futaba Cheng said.

Ninomiya: "..."

The next second, the bamboo sword in the girl's hand suddenly slashed towards Futaba Makoto——

Futaba Cheng jumped back in fright, and then asked loudly: "Hey, why did you suddenly take action?!"

Ninomiya took back the bamboo sword and suddenly showed a kind smile: "No, I just want to test whether your skills have become weaker. After all, I will surpass you one day."

"You can only believe it, you are definitely taking revenge on me, right?" Futaba Makoto complained.

If he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he would be no match for this guy, but he knew that Ninomiya was quite vindictive.

Ninomiya didn't say anything, but bent down and grabbed the ankle of the drunk man on the ground, and dragged him towards the stairs.

But before leaving, Futaba Cheng called her out: "Ninomiya."

"What?" The girl turned back.

"When will you come back?" Futaba Cheng asked.

"In a few days, by the way, grandma wants to see you. If nothing happens, come to Ninomiya's house tomorrow." After Ninomiya finished speaking, he dragged the drunkard away.

It's just that the drunkard was dragged away, so when Ninomiya went down the stairs at night, the drunkard's head kept bumping against the stairs. Futaba Makoto could even faintly see something in his mouth.

The soul emerged.

"Should everything be fine?" Futaba Makoto thought helplessly, and then glanced at Shoko Kojima behind him, "Okay, the matter is over."

At this time, Kojima Shoko, who had been standing behind Futaba Makoto, finally recovered. She was a little surprised and asked: "Senior, what is your relationship with Ninomiya-senpai?"

"Brother and sister." Futaba Cheng said.

"Eh?!" Kojima Shoko was a little confused. The two of them obviously didn't have the same last name.

"Ahem, I'm just kidding, I mean we have a close relationship like brothers and sisters." Futaba Cheng laughed.

Kojima Shoko nodded subconsciously, but she didn't feel like they were a brother and sister, let alone a close relationship.

"Senior, thank you." Shoko Kojima said sincerely without thinking too much about their relationship.

"You're welcome. After all, you are my school girl. Although the drunkard's matter has been resolved, you can reconsider the proposal I just made." Futaba Cheng said.

proposal.

"Do you mean renting senior's house?" she asked.

Futaba Cheng nodded, then her eyes moved down and glanced at her bare thighs.

Shoko Kojima is worth a lot of money.

"Senior, are you thinking about bad things?" Kojima Shoko noticed the other person's gaze. She twisted her body, then looked at him with half-squinted eyes with joy,

"Okay, then I'll pledge myself to you."

Seeing Kojima Shoko with a cat-like expression, Futaba Makoto did not continue to pester her, but asked: "What are your thoughts?"

Kojima Shoko hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively: "How much is the rent?"

"You are also a best-selling painter after all, do you still care about this?" Futaba Makoto couldn't help but said happily. That guy Yu Yu is already a little rich woman. He didn't believe how poor Kojima Shoko would be.

"Actually, I'm very poor, so I used all my money to pay off debts..." Shoko Kojima muttered in a low voice.

"What?"

"No, it's okay, senior. If the rent is suitable, I will move there." Shoko Kojima counted on his fingers.

Futaba Cheng made a 998 sign.

"Nine thousand? It's quite cheap." Shoko Kojima was a little surprised by the price, but looking at it this way, the senior's house should be a very ordinary house.

Of course, she doesn't care about this either.

"It's not nine thousand, it's 998." Futaba Cheng said.

The expression on Kojima Shoko's face was stunned.

"Senior, are you kidding?"

"No, including Yuyou and the others, everyone is 998." Futaba Cheng said.

Shoko Kojima still had a very suspicious expression at this time. If someone else said this to her, Shoko Kojima would definitely not believe it, but the person in front of her was a senior.

"Senior, could it be that the kind of debris warehouse you provide?"

"No, a proper single room."

"Can I go take a look first?"

"Of course it's no problem." Futaba Makoto smiled, and then couldn't help but look at Kojima Shoko.

Why does senior look at me as if he were looking at a sum of money?

Kojima Shoko subconsciously tightened her clothes, but her senior would definitely not do anything strange to her...

Bar?

…

…

Xiao Xiongzhuang is actually not that far away from here. Futaba Cheng also quickly brought Kojima Shoko back to Meilin Street. Seeing the street with no business, Kojima Shoko couldn't help but ask: "Senior,

I remember there used to be a lot of people shopping here, but why are there so few people now?"

After Futaba Cheng heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Because of some things."

"Really?"

After bringing Kojima Shoko to the residential area, Futaba Makoto stopped in front of his door.

"Wow, this house is so big. I don't know who lives in it." Kojima Shoko muttered as she looked at the big house in front of her, then looked at Futaba Makoto, "Where is the senior's house? Is it almost there?"
Chapter completed!