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Therefore, apart from reminiscing about old times with Murasaki Miyazaki, he did not talk about anything else.

But the way he looked like he had no focus and was just chatting about trivial matters made Purple Palace feel even more abnormal.

If nothing happened, why would he suddenly come here on Monday?

You know, even if he takes a car, he still has to sit for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't want to tell his true thoughts, Zi Zhongmiya Xiahua didn't want to ask further questions. She just kept her thoughts in mind and responded aloud:

"You know we haven't seen each other for a long time, so when you are alone, you should at least call me by my name..."

"Summer flowers..."

"Hmm~"

Seeing how he called out her name so neatly this time, Purple Palace Xiahua nodded happily, and then asked:

"Will Xiaoyong only stay today?"

"No... something happened at school and we were given three days off. That's why I wanted to come over to see Xia, Xia Hua."

Knowing that it would be strange if he said he was taking leave to see her, Yamano Yuta lied casually.

But he didn't know that the birth of a lie requires countless lies to explain it.

"Ah? Is it troublesome? I haven't heard any news from you recently."

"No trouble, no trouble, just a little thing happened."

"It's a small matter... do you need a three-day holiday? Is your whole school on holiday or..."

"No, no, it's just that we have a few classes next door..."

"..."

In Murasaki Palace Natsuka's ordinary inquiries, there were more and more flaws in what he said.

But Murasaki Natsuka is not a very nervous person.

She can't be said to be very smart, but at least she's not stupid.

In Yamano Yuta's increasingly stuttering responses, she saw that he was lying.

Since this was in a restaurant, she didn't embarrass her lover.

After seeing that he was lying, Murasaki Palace Xiahua didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, she chatted with him about his studies and his family.

Without the questioning that required Yamano Yuta to keep lying, the atmosphere between the two gradually became harmonious and harmonious.

As the waiter pushing the trolley gently brought the food to them, the pace of the conversation between the two also slowed down.

Taking this opportunity, Yamano Yuta changed the topic from himself to Murasaki Palace.

After swallowing the sashimi in his mouth, Yamano Yuta put his eyes on the dishes and asked casually:

"Is Natsuka still in the Aikido Club as before?"

"Yes, because I have been practicing since I was a child." Without thinking much about his question, Murasaki Miyazaki answered truthfully.

"Don't you want to join other clubs? Xia Hua has been practicing Aikido for a long time. Wouldn't it be better to experience other clubs?"

Not knowing the reason why Murasaki Miyazuka practiced Aikido, Yuta Yamano said words that made her unable to hold back her resentment.

As before, he did not reveal his purpose of joining the Aikido Club, which was to protect himself and his family.

Murasaki Natsuka glanced at Yuta Yamano who was confused and said:

"Although I don't want to pass on the dojo at home, at least I can't let the inheritance at home be cut off."

"That's it."

Not sure what she meant by leaving him alone just now, Yamano Yuta scratched his head and continued to ask:

"Xia Hua's school is divided into classes once a year, right? Have you made any friends?"

As if he was afraid that she would think of his true purpose, Yamano Yuta added:

"Sister Xia Hua's character is too serious, I'm a little worried..."

"serious……"

Knowing what he meant by seriousness, Purple Palace Xia Hua frowned and said to him dissatisfiedly:

"It's not that Xiaoyong is too sexy to watch such obscene things... and I was the disciplinary committee member at the time. It's only normal that I put away such things. It doesn't matter whether I take it seriously or not."

Although her expression was dissatisfied, her tone was not serious.

After all, that was a long time ago.

Moreover, after entering high school, her mind gradually matured, and she also knew that it was normal for boys to have that kind of thoughts and fantasize about certain things.

But speaking of new friends...

Before the figure that kept tugging at her heartstrings gradually emerged in her mind, Purple Palace Xiahua secretly shook her head and expelled him from her mind.

'How can you think about other people in front of Xiaoyong...'

Yamano Yuta, who didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear and wanted to know the answer in his heart, did not answer her words and continued to ask:

"Does that mean Xia Hua has made friends?"

The crimson eyes shining like red wine were slightly condensed.

With special attention, how could Murasaki no Miya Natsuka fail to notice the focus in Yamano Yuta's words.

But she didn't think much about it. With the help of the lover's filter, she just thought that Yamano Yuta was worried that she would be isolated by the girls in the class because of her Aikido practice.

After all, there are still very few girls practicing Aikido.

When there is no common topic with the girls around you, it is easy to be excluded.

And in Xiaoyong's eyes, he is still a 'serious' person.

And serious people are often not very likable...

"Am I bad in Xiaoyong's eyes? How could I not make friends?"

"I'm in the class...and the club..."

After briefly talking about a few friends she had made, Murasaki Natsuka did not say Sasaki's name for some reasons.

But for Yamano Yuta, who knew Sasaki's existence, the meaning of Natsuka's concealment was not very good.

If nothing really happened to them... then why didn't Sister Xia Hua tell her directly?

The look in his eyes looked a bit sinister because of his lowered eyelids.

Yamano Yuta didn't ask any more questions after that. He ate the steak and responded to Murasaki Nomiya Natsuka's words word by word.

After the two of them had eaten and drank while talking, the time came to four-twenty.

According to Purple Palace's idea.

After dinner, you should hang out for a while and buy something. Then you can take Xiaoyong home and tell your mother that Xiaoyong is back to see you.

But Yamano Yuta didn’t think so.

The purpose of his return was not to hang out here.

After eating a meal, he found an answer that seemed to be ominous. How could this make him happy?

Walking out of the restaurant, Yamano Yuta proposed the next step in the plan.

"Xia, Xia Hua, let's go watch a movie."

"now?"

"Well, because we separated just after we established our relationship, I haven't watched a movie with Xia Hua as lovers yet."

"That's right, then what movie should we watch?" Because it was still early, Murasaki Miya Natsuka had no objection to watching a movie.

"I booked a movie that just came out, and the ratings are quite high, so..."

After they left the restaurant, Sasaki was only separated from the two of them by a street that couldn't be said to be wide.

With Sasaki's hearing, it's not like he couldn't hear their conversation.

After knowing which movie they had booked, he said to Nogami sitting next to him:

"Two people go in, one sits behind them and the other sits next to the boy. If the boy behaves inappropriately, interrupt him."

Although Sasaki said it to Nogami.

But as the most impressive delinquent leader in the Purple Palace, he definitely couldn't enter in person.

Therefore, after Sasaki finished speaking, Nouei patted the two delinquents sitting behind them:

"You also heard what the boss said. Follow the boss's request and go over and keep an eye on it."

"Yes!"

He ordered his two younger brothers to follow the two who were already walking towards the cinema.

Nogami continued to ask:

"Boss, then we continue to sit here?"

Glancing at Stag Masaru who was also following the two of them outside the window, Sasaki pointed at the waiter who was busy in the restaurant opposite and said:

"Find a reason and bring that guy out to me. I have something to ask him."

Things like this are completely routine for delinquents like them, and there is no difficulty at all.

Without any hesitation, after Sasaki finished speaking, Nogami greeted the remaining boys and left the cafe with a huff.

"Ah~"

Through the glass window, Sasaki looked at their flowing backs, strange hairstyles, and some exposed tattoos, and sighed helplessly.

To be honest, these bad things are very easy to use and have great performance.

As long as he can't defeat himself, he is a very good tool man.

But their appearance is really not that good.

When I was alone with Lin Gu, there were quite a few girls peeking at me and talking to me in the cafe.

But after Nogami and the others came over, all the girls in the cafe suddenly ran away.

It can be seen from this that in this area, the delinquents of the same school as Nogami and theirs are not fuel-efficient products.

But this has nothing to do with Sasaki.

What he wanted to do was change their appearance.

Otherwise, every time you are with them, you will be too eye-catching.

Chapter 119 You are worse than a bug

boom! boom! boom!

The sticks and fists hit the flesh through the clothes, making a sound similar to that of punching sandbags, which echoed endlessly in the alley full of waste.

"no, do not want--"

boom!

The trembling sobs and pleas for mercy were once again interrupted by the leather shoes kicking on the abdomen and the stick hitting the back.

He looked at the waiter whom he called out from the restaurant, with blood foaming from his mouth.

Standing next to Sasaki.

With a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth and his brows twitching due to the constant kicking and beating of his subordinates, Nouei hesitantly advised Sasaki, who was looking at him coldly:

"Boss, boss, it's almost over, he... something will happen if he continues to fight."

His golden brown eyes, which would give people a warm and reliable feeling when exposed to sunlight, turned dark brown due to the dim environment in the deep alley and the fact that he was staring at the figure lying in a pool of blood not far away.

Sasaki's eyes, which did not contain any emotion, moved away from the reprimanded waiter and turned to look at Nogami who looked beside him, looking hesitant:

"I thought you delinquents who often fight wouldn't be afraid of blood."

Yes, we are not afraid of blood, but we are afraid of killing.