Summoning a succubus, and my classmate's mother showed up

Chapter 8 Money Will Find You

——Xia Chuanji!

Yu Shimizu thought of this name the first time. That guy couldn't stand other boys being with Kanna Matsushita, so he warned him yesterday.

I didn't expect that they would actually find a group of people to teach him a lesson.

Having guessed the truth, Shimizu Yu did not show any fear, but instead raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The man with a crew cut raised his fist and was about to punch him, but he found that the boy in front of him was laughing, and his fist finally stopped in the air.

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up and do something."

Qingshui You remained calm and kept urging the other party.

But the man with the crew cut couldn't bring himself to do it. Something was wrong, absolutely wrong.

The boy pressed against the wall in front of me seems to have many flaws, but I always feel that the situation will be reversed as long as he makes a move.

The two of them remained in a stalemate for several seconds before Qing Shuiyou spoke up: "Is this classmate afraid to take action?"

The man with the buzz cut's pupils trembled, and he forced himself to appear calm. "What do you mean?"

Qing Shuiyou glanced at the crowd and said, "From my perspective, you guys are probably not gang members."

The hand of the man with the crew cut on his shoulder suddenly became much weaker, which just proved Shimizu Yu's point.

"Judging from your appearance alone, you are indeed dressed quite decently, but it still can't hide the fact that you are students."

Shimizu Yuu glanced at another gym student standing in the corner and said, "His shoes are mid-high tops, and they have serious wear and tear. A sport that wears out shoes like this must be basketball."

"Overall, this guy's lower body muscles are far more developed than other muscle groups. He should do track and field exercises regularly."

"And you, with your evenly proportioned muscles and the indentations around your eyes, if I'm not mistaken, you're on the school swimming team."

This guy!
When their true identities were revealed, everyone was shocked.

The buzz cut man stared at Shimizu Yu fiercely, his tone full of disdain: "Even if we are students, so what?"

"From what I know, if you leave a bad record in school before graduation, you might face repeating a grade."

This sentence was like a huge rock, weighing heavily on the group of athletes.

The reason they dress like gangsters is to hide their true identities.

After all, physical fitness is their only advantage, unlike other students who have more choices in the future.

If I get punished at school and have to repeat a grade, all my day and night training will be wasted.

The others focused their eyes on the man with a crew cut, as if asking him what to do next.

The guy with the crew cut is also very conflicted. He has to go to other schools to participate in swimming competitions next month. If something goes wrong now, he may have to fill in the spot or even have his place cancelled.

But if you think about it carefully, if you beat up the other person in an alley like this, even if the other person complains to the school, as long as you don't admit it, then their claim is just empty talk.

The buzz cut man suddenly gained confidence and sneered, "I'm not buying it. I admit you're smart and guessed our identities correctly, but even if we did something to you, what evidence do you have to prove it was us?"

Qingshui You's expression suddenly froze, and the crew-haired man laughed triumphantly: "Why, are you scared?"

"Scared?" The fear on Qingshuiyou's face disappeared, and he answered confidently, "If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten."

He slowly pulled a pen from his pocket and showed it to everyone: "This pen has a recording function. From now on, every word you say has been recorded."

I have heard that some students would buy voice recorders to record the teacher’s lectures in class.

I never expected that it would come in handy at a time like this.

The man with a crew cut got anxious, snatched the pen, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

"There's no evidence now."

"Damn it, how could you do this?"

Qingshuiyou looked at the pen broken into two pieces on the ground, frowned, and looked even more pitiful.

"You're still a little naive if you want to fight with us..." Before the man with the crew cut could finish his words, he saw the corners of the other person's mouth rising wildly.

"Sorry, I was just pretending. Don't you know that the recorder is connected to the Internet? All the data will be uploaded to the cloud. I should already have your dubbing in my computer."

The man with a crew cut, who originally thought he had won, was now gritting his teeth. They were just students and naturally didn't dare to do something like destroying the body.

"Oh, there's one more thing." Qing Shuiyou put his right index finger on his temple and looked at the boy who dropped something earlier. "That student dropped something on the ground just now. It was his student ID card, right?"

"You, didn't you say you didn't see it?"

"The mouth can speak, but that doesn't mean everything it says is true."

Damn it, this kid must have seen the name on the student ID.

The man with the crew cut turned around to look at the man, and seeing the panic on his face, he knew that he had no chance of winning.

They have no intention of betting their own future.

The crew cut man withdrew his arm from Qing Shuiyou's shoulder and said helplessly, "You're lucky, kid. Let's go."

"Did I let you go?"

Just as they were about to leave, Qingshui You's voice came from behind them.

"You didn't really attack me, but if I hand over the evidence I have to the school... well, like I said before, not everything you say is true."

This sentence is simple and clear. If Shimizu Yu wants to prove that someone has committed violence against him, he has to rely on the recorded evidence.

Then, on the contrary, he could also use this evidence to fabricate false events.

These athletes have well-developed muscles, but they are not simple-minded. They immediately understood the meaning.

The buzz cut man stood up and asked, "What do you want?"

Qing Shuiyou's eyes curved into crescents as he looked at the people at the alley entrance with an evil look: "It's simple. Sometimes money can be omnipotent."

How can it be repaired?
This guy is simply taking advantage of me!

These people were angry, but they dared not speak out. They could only take out all the money from their bags.

Qing Shuiyou looked at the paper money in his hand and shook his head: "Why is the weight of this money so small?"

“That’s all the money we have.”

The man with the crew cut's eyes were wandering, and his hand subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket.

Qingshui You is sure that there is definitely some private goods!

"You want to cheat me, right? I don't believe you would do something for others just for such a small amount of money."

The man with the buzz cut hesitated for a while, then took out his phone from his pocket and said, "I still have 2 yen in it. I'll transfer it to you."

"This is so true."

Qingshui You took out his mobile phone and accepted the money without hesitation.

"I hope you keep your promise."

Qing Shuiyou looked at the balance on his phone, feeling very happy. He waved his hand and said, "I'll take care of it. I promise to keep this a secret."

When they entered the alley, they all looked arrogant and domineering, but when they came out, they all had gloomy faces.

"Kenta, let's just let that brat go."

The buzz cut man didn't look back, but sighed deeply, "This time, let's just consider it as a lesson learned."

He was also helpless. They were hired to fight, but now, not only did they fail to complete the task, but they were also cheated out of all their money.

Qing Shuiyou put the money away and strode away, still joking: "Thank you to nature... No, thank you to Xiachuan Si for the gift!"

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