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Chiyo Morimoto thought this sentence was quite ambiguous. She resisted the urge to complain and said, "Not yet. You didn't run for a full hour today."

Qingze clapped his hand on his forehead and paused for half an hour while he thought of himself.

He thought he had finished the run in an hour, but it was actually half an hour.

No wonder the bath water wasn't ready.

He smiled wickedly and said, "Then today you will have to take a bath in the same bath water that I took."

"Although this is true, why do I feel like beating you up when you say it?"

"Hey, don't do anything weird with my bath water."

Qingze gave the instructions with a serious face.

Chiyo Morimoto didn't continue lying there. She stood up and raised her right arm as if she wanted to hit him.

He quickly slipped into the bathroom, ran the shower, and then ran to the bedroom to gather up his clothes.

Slam the door.

"Stinky boy, who cares about your bath water?"

Chiyo Morimoto muttered, thinking of Aozawa inside, taking off his clothes and slowly getting into the bathtub.

The eight abdominal muscles slowly soaked in water, followed by the pectoral muscles.

Her cheeks turned slightly red under the mask, her legs subconsciously clamped together, and she cursed him in her heart, "You little bastard."

She is tested all day long on the moral bottom line that an adult should uphold.

I also sighed inwardly that time goes by so slowly.

If only he were an adult.

Chiyo Morimoto thought back to the time when Aozawa went to college, and thought that there would be no need for her to continue using her hands at that time.

She stretched her slender waist on the sofa, and the short video blogger was still seriously introducing how women can become hot girls.

That makes sense.

But I have to say, the popularity is terrible.

The number of views has not even broken ten so far.

It's so pathetic.

Chiyo Morimoto watched the short video and typed a message: "Keep it up, you did a great job."

"Hey! I'll keep working on it!"

Looking at the message that was replied almost instantly, Chiyo Morimoto could imagine the hot girl blogger behind the scenes, refreshing the backstage over and over again.

It's so cute.

She sighed in her heart, it’s great to be a young person with dreams, unlike adults who have long lost the right to dream.

PS: Thank you Daoxu Yantian for the tip. My father's funeral is over. I will resume updating twice a day today. Please read and vote. Tips will be even better. Tomorrow is Monday. I will try to get on the new book list! I will try to advance to the fourth round!

Chapter 49 Moving Singing

Silent all night.

The spring breeze in the morning was a little chilly. Qingze was wearing a light blue jacket with a white zipper pulled up to his neck, covering the short T-shirt underneath. He was wearing white sweatpants and a pair of pure white sneakers.

He likes to wear white sneakers and is not afraid of getting them dirty.

Anyway, Chiyo Morimoto will help me wash it when I get home.

Qingze walked into Ikebukuro West Exit Park in the morning breeze. It was not so much that he was looking for a new target, but rather that he was using his superpowers while taking a walk.

Time stopping is no different from his previous superpowers, and it is undoubtedly the strongest superpower he currently possesses.

In the world of time stop, no one can discover what he has done. If he wants, he can stop time two streets away and then jog all the way to the Prime Minister's residence.

Kill all the people inside.

Even if it caused a global sensation, no one would be able to find out anything about him afterwards.

People with super powers who can stop time are so awesome.

But Qingze didn't intend to do that. Assassination alone could not change the situation of a country.

Not to mention, this country is secretly dominated by another more powerful country.

As long as the United States secretly exerts its influence on Japan, even if this group of parasites is killed, a new group will replace them. There is no hope for Japan to move towards the left-wing path.

Qingze is not interested in changing the country either.

He just wants to use his super powers to eliminate those he dislikes and enjoy the pleasure of destroying evil without restraint.

Qingze was thinking about today's route in his mind, with his hands in his pockets, walking casually in the square of Ikebukuro West Exit Park. It was a little after seven o'clock and there were quite a few people sitting here.

The free curved wooden benches in the square are narrow, ensuring that people cannot sit for long.

If people want to have a comfortable experience, they must go to a coffee shop and order a cup of coffee to drink slowly.

Qingze looked at the young men and women passing by in front of him, and also saw a girl sitting alone in the corner of the crowd. She closed her eyes, played a slightly old guitar, and sang a song.

A slightly hoarse singing voice drifted in with the morning breeze. It sounded familiar, as if it was a popular song recently.

Qingze frowned slightly, unable to remember the name of this popular song.

He has no great interest in music.

But this time, his heart, which had never been touched by music, was suddenly moved.

Perhaps it was the backdrop of the noisy crowd that made the girl sitting alone in the corner particularly conspicuous, just like a kitten waiting for its owner in a cardboard box on a rainy night.

The feeling of loneliness and helplessness that was inconsistent with the surrounding scenery was like a magnet of the opposite sex that attracted him to the girl.

The girl noticed someone approaching and sang even harder.

Her voice is similar to that of someone who smokes or drinks, and is a little hoarse. This kind of voice is suitable for singing melancholy songs, but the style of the guitar music she plays is light-hearted.

The songs sung were also light-hearted.

For the Japanese who like to feel sorry for themselves, such songs will not be popular with the public.

Qingze listened quietly.

The song is over.

He clapped his hands, took out two thousand-dollar bills from his pocket and placed them in the iron box in front of the girl, and said with a smile, "You sing very well."

When the girl heard his encouragement, a shy smile appeared on her face and she said softly, "Thank you, you are the first person to say this to me." Her skin was not as white as the beautiful girls in Phoenix Court. Instead, it was a bit sickly and unhealthy. Her facial features could not be described as pretty, but they were not ugly either. She had a very ordinary girl's face.

But even if she is thrown into a crowd, people can still recognize her at a glance. Her fragile temperament, like a willow in the wind, is too eye-catching and easily makes people want to protect her.

Qingze glanced at her and asked curiously, "Why don't you open your eyes and sing?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully, "I'm blind and I'm afraid of scaring people when I open my eyes."

I'm so fucking damned good!

Qingze cursed himself in his heart, took out two thousand-yuan bills and put them in the box, and whispered: "Sorry, I don't know about this."

"It's okay. I'm used to the darkness."

The girl did not give up on herself at all because of her blindness, and said with a smile: "Sir, you are really a good person.

When others hear that I am blind, they will express a hint of superiority and pity in their tone, rather than simply feeling guilty for what you just said, as you did."

"My name is Qingze, not Mr. I'm about the same age as you, so I should be in high school as well."

"My name is Sumiko Hibikino, I'm sixteen years old, and I've dropped out of high school."

Her words once again struck Qingze's heart hard.

Maybe Sumiko Hibiki doesn't care about those things, but Qingze cares a lot that he always exposes other people's scars.

"Feel sorry."

"Haha, I've only known you for a short while and you've already apologized to me twice in a row.

Should I call you Sorry Sir?"

Hibiki Sumiko had a very good attitude and even found time to joke with him.

Qingze took a deep breath, thought about it, and asked, "You are singing outside, don't your parents know?"

"I only have my mother."

When the topic of family was mentioned, a trace of loneliness flashed across Hibiki Sumiko's face. She had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to tell others, but she had no one to talk to.

She has no friends her own age.

It was a rare occasion that she met someone who was willing to listen to her today. After a slight hesitation, she couldn't help but want to say a few more words from her heart.

"I was not blind originally. In February, when I was returning home from my part-time job, I was hit by a car that ran a red light. The other party fled the scene. My mother borrowed a large amount of money from loan sharks to save me.

I survived but became blind and the doctors said there was no chance of recovery.

The family's financial situation has become very bad, and I want to do my best to help my mother repay some of the debts."

Sumiko Hibiki took a deep breath and controlled herself from crying. It would be too lame to cry in front of strangers.

Qingze was silent for a while, murderous intent surging in his heart.

There are so many injustices in the world.

"You have no impression of the perpetrator at all?"

Hibiki Sumiko was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he asked these questions, but she still answered truthfully: "I only remember that a bright red sports car rushed towards me at high speed, and it didn't have a license plate.

The police said the chances of finding it were slim.”

"Really? Do you know which loan company Auntie borrowed the money from?"

"Konishi Financial Company in Ikebukuro."

"Oh, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Qingze rubbed her head. Such an intimate gesture made Xiangye Sumiko's body subconsciously tense up a little, but when she found that he had no ill intentions, her body relaxed and she smiled, "I hope so."

"Most definitely."

Qingze answered in the affirmative and decided in his mind who the next target would be.

Konishi Financial Corporation.

If the culprit cannot be found for the time being, the only way for him to help Sumiko Hibiki through the difficult times is to shut down the lending company.

There is a saying that goes, when a person dies, all debts are forgiven.

PS: I will update one chapter in advance. This book will be removed from the new book list soon. I hope it can get a better ranking before I leave. The next chapter will still be at 10 o'clock.

Chapter 50 Hunting Time (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

Konishi Financial Company is the leading dark money receiving and disbursement company in Ikebukuro, with two floors.

The bottom layer is used to entertain some ordinary people’s business. The amount is not large, but the advantage is the quantity.

The second floor is where entrepreneurs are accommodated with large sums of money for lending.

Kazuto Konishi's office is on the east side of the second floor.

The interior is spacious, with a large rectangular fish tank in the corner, which contains ornamental tropical fish.

Xiaoxi and others’ biggest interest every day is to stand in front of the fish tank and throw food into it.

He doesn't like to feed too much food, only a little at a time to ensure that the tropical fish inside will not starve to death.

Xiaoxi and others raise fish just to watch them fight desperately for a little food.

In his eyes, this world is a place where the strong prey on the weak.

Only the strong can fill their bellies.

Xiaoxi and others grabbed a handful of food and threw it into the fish tank. After watching the tropical fish scramble for the food, they turned around and asked, "Has the territory of Ishida Financial Company been eaten?"

The waiting Mano Terukichi bowed and said, “Chairman, we have taken over half of the original business of Ishida Financial Company.

But Hayakawa Company is also competing with us, so it is unlikely that they can completely take over Ishida’s territory.”