My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

The hand gripping his arm continued to tighten its hold...

gurgle—gurgle…

It sounded like the rubber of a car tire was being twisted, like the sound of muscles and bones deforming. Kameda Nisuke felt like his hand was about to break!

pain! !

It hurts so much!!!

Pure, unbearable physical pain!!!

Unparalleled pain!!!

Nisuke Kameda is clearly experiencing the process of breaking a bone!

"No, no, it's going to break, it's going to break, please, let go! Please..."

Kameda Nisuke was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face, and his voice was trembling with sobs.

He had no choice but to beg for mercy, because his mind was consumed by extreme pain and he had no time to think about anything else.

His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Kouta, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Apologize to Hui!" Kengtai initially wanted to break his wrist, but then he thought about it and realized that this was a school and it wouldn't be a good thing.

"Yes, yes! I apologize, I apologize!" Kameda Nisuke turned to Kei, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please forgive me, I'll never do it again."

“You must be sincere,” Kouta continued.

"Yes, yes, I'm sincere, I'm sincere!" the young man said, then knelt down on the ground, tears and snot streaming down his face. "I'm sorry, my wife, please forgive me! I'm not human, I'm an animal, please, have mercy and forgive me!"

Hui looked at Kameda Nisuke kneeling on the ground and said softly, "Mm."

Seeing this, Kōta finally let go.

Kameda Nisuke's wrist was exposed.

His wrist was noticeably smaller than the rest of his body, especially the flesh that had been squeezed; it was dark in color, with blood seeping from the skin, making it look exceptionally grotesque, terrifying, and disgusting.

This scene terrified those who were nearby watching the spectacle.

Everyone gasped, took a step back, and stared at Kouta in disbelief.

They hadn't expected Kouta to have such a strong grip.

However, they were all students with limited experience, and they only thought that Kouta's grip strength was a natural gift.

Seeing that Kouta had let go of his hand, Kameda Nisuke left in a disheveled state without daring to utter any harsh words.

All he wants to do right now is go to the infirmary because he feels no feeling in his hands...

Chapter 305 Forum

Kameda Nisuke fled in a disheveled state, and the classroom returned to silence.

Hui watched this scene silently, a smile flashing across her lips. Her efforts had not been in vain. Although Kouta was still weak, dealing with a few ants was still a piece of cake.

Many people in the classroom looked at Kouta with curiosity, disbelief, and fear in their eyes.

Especially the girls, they suddenly realized, when did Kouta Fujiki become so handsome?!

In their preconceived notions, Fujiki Kouta was synonymous with bookworm, aloofness, poverty, lack of presence, unsophistication, and dullness.

If it weren't for the fact that he somehow managed to win over the school beauty in the last two months, they wouldn't even remember that he existed.

But now, looking at Kouta, they suddenly realized that Fujiki Kouta can be quite handsome when he dresses up!

The way he protected my wife Hui just now was absolutely stunning!

No normal girl can resist the feeling of being protected by a man; it's a girl's nature.

Even outsiders like them felt envious and warmed when they saw this scene.

At that moment, they all had the same thought: perhaps that's why my wife chose Fujiki in the first place.

A dull, aloof, and withdrawn boy, and a handsome boy who is very good at charming girls.

Most girls would choose the latter without hesitation.

Then... after being deeply hurt and abandoned, which is what is called growing up, they turn their attention to the former... and then once again choose the latter without hesitation...

In the classroom.

Kubo Takashi, who was standing in front of Kouta, turned around and looked at Kouta with admiration: "Fujiki, you're amazing?!"

"You looked so cool just now!"

"I didn't believe it when I heard you got into a fight in junior high and sent someone to the hospital, but now I do!"

"Uh... boss, don't look at me like that, it's making me uneasy. I was just kidding, we're such good friends, you definitely won't mind, right!"

……

A little while later, the bell rang for class.

Everyone returned to their seats for class.

However, Kouta had no time to attend classes at this time.

Kameda Nisuke's words kept echoing in his ears, especially the meaning behind them, which made him pay attention.

Thinking of this, Kouta secretly took out his phone and placed it under the textbook on the table.

He first opened his browser, logged into the LINE forum, found the "Misaki High School" section, and clicked to enter.

This is an online community for students at Misaki High School. It has a long history and its creator is unknown, but the earliest posts can be traced back to the last century.

There are many posts under this section, but none of them are anything special; they are just everyday things, anecdotes, and random chatter about school.

However, Kouta has memories of his previous life and knows that this is not the real Misaki High School community.

Kouta clicked on the first post that was always pinned to the top of the Misaki High School section.

The post contained some welcoming remarks, which Kouta simply ignored.

He replied with a string of characters under the post, clicked send, and suddenly the phone screen changed to a different style of community interface.

This is the real community of Misaki High School.

The content inside was completely different from the previous lukewarm one. It was filled with all sorts of hatred, insults, curses and other negative content. You could even find one or two contact information for compensated dating... Students from Misaki High School liked to vent their daily frustrations here.

Kouta ignored this content, typed "Wakatsuki Satoshi" into the search box, and clicked [enter].

A second later, hundreds of posts popped up on the phone screen.

Most of these posts about Hui contain curses, jealousy, and admiration. There are also a few articles, written by an unknown author, featuring Hui as the main character in special action scenes.

The first post in particular boldly proclaimed: "Escort dating? Concubine? Sugar daddy? The other side of Wagatsuma Kei that you don't know!"

There's a parenthesis that says: "There's video evidence."

Kouta was burning with rage. If he knew who had sent the messages, he would have already gone on a killing spree.

He thought to himself that Hui was cold and aloof, never showing any courtesy to outsiders, and never making friends with others; her interpersonal relationships were a complete mess.

However, because of this, Hui never offended anyone.

But... that's how these guys repay Hui.

Kouta really wanted to kill these guys, but he didn't know who they were. Nobody on the forum used real names; they all used strange and unusual usernames, like "Don't Want to Try," "Hate is Beautiful," "Slight Injury," and "Empty Words"...

In Kōta's mind now, these people who hurt and insulted Hui deserve the death penalty.

In just a few weeks, Kouta has killed dozens of people, and his mindset has changed.

Why reason with you when you can solve things with your fists?

Kouta looked at the eye-catching headline.

Although he didn't believe it at all, he clicked on it out of curiosity.

Two videos appeared before his eyes, and he clicked to play them...

The first video shows Hui getting out of a taxi, followed by a strange woman in a kimono, and then entering a huge manor through the back door, surrounded by several bodyguards in black.

The second video: Hui, led by another strange woman in a kimono, came out of the back door of the manor. After walking a few steps, a woman chased after her and handed her a handbag. Hui took it naturally and then hailed a taxi and left.

The video was shot from a tilted angle, and the lens resolution was low. In addition, the person filming had a slightly shaky hand, so the video quality wasn't high. However, this didn't stop people from recognizing that the stunningly beautiful girl in the video was Agasa Kei.

The photos were accompanied by their timestamps, locations, and conclusions.

In his conclusion, this person thoroughly investigated Hui's family background, ruling out the possibility that Hui was the daughter of a wealthy family. He then said that Hui, who never dressed up, was dressed up meticulously and wore clothes that were obviously meant to please men. In addition, the two videos were two hours apart... He finally concluded that my wife Hui was engaged in compensated dating at the time.

A stunningly beautiful young woman, dressed meticulously, sneaked into an exceptionally luxurious manor and stayed for two hours before leaving.

Even if this person doesn't say anything, it's enough to make people's imaginations run wild.

The replies to this post are even more interesting.

Several people with different online names started making accusations, accompanied by photos. These photos showed Hui at different times, dressed differently, with different men, entering different hotels, luxury hotels, and hot spring resorts...

Some people even posted a series of videos from two months ago, showing them camping at the Sanchuanshan Hot Spring Hotel.

The video shows that Hui met with a sophisticated woman dressed as a secretary, then followed her into the hotel elevator, which stopped on the ninth floor. The camera zoomed in on the floor where the elevator stopped, clearly showing that it was the ninth floor.

The ninth floor, a floor that students were strictly forbidden from going up at the time, was reportedly booked by a big shot by the hotel staff!

Even now, many people still remember this incident, after all, the teacher at the time repeatedly emphasized not to go to the ninth floor and disturb the important person.

It's obvious that Agasa Kei is definitely not some big shot, yet she managed to get into the ninth floor.

why?

The reason for this is self-evident.

Kouta finally understood why that guy had been so insistent that Hui was engaged in compensated dating.

After watching these videos and photos, he himself couldn't tell whether they were real or fake.

Kouta knew that Photoshop existed in this era, and that photos were unreliable.

But can videos be faked?

So realistic that it's impossible to tell the difference between real and fake at all?

At this moment, Kouta couldn't help but recall that he had indeed felt that Hui was acting strangely ever since her birthday three days ago. She often spaced out and, contrary to her usual behavior, was reading books about life.