The king of the net loves you in this life

Chapter 3 After Discharge
A few days later, with the consent of the doctor, I took the luggage given by my parents and returned to the house they had prepared.

This is a three-story small villa, simple and generous.Fortunately, those superb parents didn't treat their daughter badly in this regard, and they still have a conscience.

When I opened the door, the inside was very clean. It could be seen that someone cleaned it regularly. I tidied up my luggage, and there were only a few clothes. I saw that there was nothing in the kitchen. It seemed that I was going to do some big shopping.

After changing clothes, I went out. Because it was after school, there were many students, and the streets were bustling. At a glance, there were many couples. I couldn’t help but sigh, Japan is really open, and most of them are Students, think about being in China, when you are studying, if there is any ambiguity between a man and a woman, you will be called to criticize by the teacher. Those days are miserable.
Sighing is sighing, the task still needs to be carried out. I pulled my bag and was about to go to the mall. I just took a step, and suddenly a strong force hit my left shoulder. It seemed that someone behind me was shouting: "Catch the thief."
When I saw that they were chasing the person who bumped into me just now, I chased after him and drew my sword to help when I saw injustice. How could I stand idly by since I was a child and my goal was to become a policeman.

Unexpectedly, that man was so cunning, he dodged around, I was about to catch him, suddenly he turned around, I couldn't stop for a while, and I bumped into him directly, but I adjusted right away, and the person hit by me The person who arrived said sorry, and then chased after him. He glanced at the person in a hurry, with a cold look on his face, and the cold air kept coming out of his body. I shook my body to shake off the goose bumps on my body.

Not long after, when I was less than one meter away from the thief, I jumped forward, stretched out my hand, grabbed his arm, and bent back to make him unable to move.

The man couldn't react for a while, he stared at me blankly, and then began to struggle. His strength was a bit strong, and my hand had not fully recovered, so he was almost about to break free. At that moment, a tennis ball It flew over and hit the crook of his leg, forcing him to bend his leg and kneel down to the ground.

I followed the trajectory of the tennis ball and looked back. There was a boy with a tennis racket in his hand. He should have hit the ball, but that boy seemed to be the man with facial paralysis I just bumped into.There are a group of people around him who are wearing the same clothes as him, and they all carry tennis bags on their backs. It is estimated that they all play tennis.

I nodded at him, then looked at the crowd, a middle-aged woman rushed out, followed by a patrolman, I handed over the person in my hand to the policeman, the middle-aged woman held my hand and kept saying: "Thank you, thank you." I quickly shook my head: "You're welcome..."

When the crowd dispersed, I walked up to the boy embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you just now, are you okay?" It would be troublesome if he had it.

The man said coldly, "Don't be careless."

Leaving there, I couldn't help feeling something was wrong. I seemed to have seen those boys before somewhere, and why did the boy look so familiar just now, but where? ? ?

Forget it, it's natural to pass it to the bridge, don't think about it, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, I went shopping. . .

(End of this chapter)