My girlfriend is a bad lady

"Hahaha, I saw it. There's one line here: 'If he is really elected one day, it will be a tragedy for the entire island nation, because the so-called election has become a beauty pageant.'"

"Anyway, I won't vote for such a person. He doesn't have the modesty of the Japanese people at all."

"He wants to be prime minister at such a young age. He is a rotten person to the core. He is just like the politicians nowadays, all of them are bastards."

'You are still too young. If you are not born into a political family, you will never become prime minister.'

"I looked around and all of them were insulting. Although I don't like this person either, I have to admit that the people who will control the island country in the future are all these people - graduates from the University of Tokyo, good at establishing an image in front of the media, and fanatically supported by a certain group."

"The fanatical group refers to women, right? Judging from the trend, those people are eager to line up to bear children for him."

'Hahaha, one person solved the aging crisis! The whole island nation is the Watanabe family! Emperor Watanabe, long live it!'

"Huh?" Kunijimasu felt something was wrong. "Why do all these people seem jealous? Can you please curse properly?"

"That's it!" Saito Keisuke skipped over these sour comments and said, "Found it, found it. Here, someone has found the expert's comments!"

"Let me see!" Kunijii Osamu clicked on the video.

"The outstanding young people of today, represented by Toru Watanabe, all put their intelligence and diligence into politics. This is an island nation..."

The video just started and then disappeared immediately.

"what happened?"

Not only this expert comment, but also the trends on Twitter have disappeared.

The two searched hard, but in the end they only found the post that criticized Watanabe Toru at the beginning.

In such a short period of time, we have already reached more than 500 floors.

"If elections become a beauty contest, then wouldn't his descendants with his genes be prime ministers for generations?"

"I don't want to have children anyway, so I don't care what happens to the world in the future."

"You are still discussing it in a serious manner. This person was born in a farming family. If he can become the Prime Minister, I will end my ten-year life of relying on my parents, go out to work, and pay taxes for him!"

"We are just joking. Only women who only care about appearance will take it seriously. Don't underestimate politics! Hey! "

'Report: The trend has been removed! The video has been deleted!'

'Born in a farming family? ? ? ? '

'Emperor Watanabe, onboard!'

'Emperor Watanabe, onboard!'

'Emperor Watanabe, onboard!'

'Emperor Watanabe, onboard!'

……

"The post has been deleted due to suspected violations"

So far, there is no discussion about Toru Watanabe on Twitter trends; all forums have been deleted for violating personal privacy.

Apart from Miki Kujo's Instagram, there are no other entries with over 100 comments.

But only those who belong to the top society can follow Kujo Miki's Instagram.

In the photo, the bright light from the stage illuminates Watanabe Toru's profile, his eyes, nose and lips are so beautiful that if girls look at him for a while, their faces will blush as if they are in love.

Caption: Nagoya, boring.

Chapter 152 School Trip (1)

At the front of the classroom, the pale-haired history teacher was talking attentively about his views on the Three Kingdoms.

When he talked about Cao Cao's "I like to kill people in my dreams", the bell rang.

He put down the chalk with a reluctant look and dusted off his hands: "Everyone, divide into four groups, each choose a character from the Three Kingdoms as a topic, and discuss it in the next class. get out of class is dismissed."

This was already the last class, and the footsteps in the classroom became chaotic.

Some continued to study in the classroom, preparing to go directly to the cram school when they could leave school - to do so, they needed to have a good relationship with the club leader, otherwise they would be recorded as absent;

Some can’t wait to go to the club with their schoolbags, but I don’t know whether they are really participating in the activities or there are people they like in the club;

After wiping the blackboard, the student on duty urged the students who were packing up slowly to not interfere with the cleaning.

"Watanabe, where are you going?" Saito Keisuke said as he packed his things.

"Human Observation Department."

"Isn't the wind band training anymore?" Kunijima Osamu casually stuffed the books into his schoolbag and was the first to pack it up.

"We're quitting." After Watanabe Toru had packed up, the three of them put their chairs away and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I saw a boy from Class 3, holding two blackboard erasers in his hands, and he hit a girl on the head.

Chalk dust fell like mist, and a chase began immediately.

"Why did you quit the club?" Saito Keisuke asked puzzledly.

Kunii Osamu answered on behalf of Watanabe Toru: "Of course I won the national gold medal, so it feels boring."

"You can understand it that way." Watanabe Toru nodded.

The three of them had already walked to the door of Class 1, and his answer aroused someone's dissatisfaction.

When Tamamo's beautiful, sparkling eyes saw them, she snorted, turned away with disdain, leaving her slim back to the three men.

Saito Keisuke asked curiously: "Watanabe, have you offended her?"

"I cursed a few times."

Kunijiro slapped him on the shoulder: "Brother!"

"Don't touch me." Watanabe Toru pushed his hand away, "I want to kill people at will."

"You are more brutal than Cao Cao!"

"What is Cao Cao? If I were in the Three Kingdoms, I would be better than Kong Ming in literature, better than Lu Bu in martial arts, and more ambitious than Dong Zhuo..."

"In front of you, Dong Zhuo's lust is really nothing." A cold and pleasant voice came.

Like a dandelion blown by the wind from afar, so beautiful that it is hard to tell whether it is real or fake, Kiyono Rin appeared in front of the three people.

Before they could react, it disappeared at the end of the corridor like fine snow blown away by the wind.

"Did you offend her?" Saito Keisuke asked again.

“I got scolded a few times.”

"Brother!" Kunii Osamu patted Watanabe Toru's shoulder again, and then added, "I'm envious!"

Watanabe Toru swept his hand away again: "I'm really going to kill someone."

The three of them separated at the stairs, Kunii Osamu went downstairs to the baseball club, and Saito Keisuke went directly to the computer research club.

Watanabe Toru went up to the fifth floor, his indoor shoes making crisp sounds against the stairs, and walked through the overhead corridor that was dyed crimson by the dusk, and opened the door of the Human Observation Department.

Kiyono Rin was already reading a book by the window, while Kujo Miki, who did not go to class in the afternoon, was sitting on the sofa, playing "The Legend of Zelda".

On the TV screen, the yellow-faced protagonist Link was fighting a fierce battle with the golden centaur.

Shoot in the face, ride on it, chop the weapon on the centaur, making a snapping sound; roll back, Link time, snap, snap; shield counter, headshot or time stop, snap, snap...

After the centaur fell, before turning into black smoke and disappearing, Kujo Miki manipulated Link to turn around, cut out the camera, adjust his posture, and take pictures.

"Are you already so proficient?" Toru Watanabe sat down next to her.

Kujo Miki immediately lay down and lazily placed her feet on his legs: "Such a simple thing, how long will it take?"

Watanabe Toru stroked her smooth black stockings and said with interest, "Let me play with it for a while."

Kujo Miki gave him the handle.

Toru Watanabe teleported to the centaur near the thunder dragon. He didn't use any skills, just turned around with the sledgehammer, and the centaur died quickly.

"Faster than you, right?" Watanabe Toru said proudly.

"Only useless people use such techniques, and you've wasted my weapon."

"Didn't I make this sledgehammer last night?"

"You are not mine?" Miki Kujo lifted Toru Watanabe's chin with her feet in stockings.

"Yes, yes, yes." Toru Watanabe took her feet away and pulled up her pleated skirt that had slipped down.

Even though I was wearing safety pants, even though I was in the human observation department, even though I was curled up on the sofa, I still couldn't expose myself.

"Hmm." A light cough was heard from the other side of the beech table.

Miki Kujo smiled contemptuously and laughed softly, then she changed her posture and rested her head on Toru Watanabe's legs.

Since the sports festival, Miki Kujo has become more and more fond of doing intimate actions with Toru Watanabe in front of Rin Kiyono.

Toru Watanabe concentrates on controlling Link, riding a white horse, holding a gun in his hand, and dueling with goblins riding bone horses in the blizzard.

The wife's gun, the Spear of Shining Scales, is the weapon of a female character who likes Link. Many male players - including Toru Watanabe - are reluctant to use it.

But Watanabe Toru's situation is well known, so this wife's gun is no longer the original one, but was recast later.

After I quit the wind band, the duration of club activities seemed to lengthen all of a sudden. I no longer woke up to the fact that it was already dark before I knew it.

In the middle of the meal, Kiyono Rin made some hot tea, and Kujo Miki poured herself a cup without hesitation, drank a sip herself, and fed Watanabe Toru a sip.

A war without gunpowder.

Watanabe Toru remained silent.

Under his manipulation, Link became more and more brave. Wherever he passed, grasslands, deserts, mountains, and jungles, the continent of Hyrule was littered with corpses.

The dragon was reduced to a tool for making money; the centaurs became an arsenal; the light of the never-extinguished master sword in his hand illuminated the surrounding area.

The monsters died over and over again, but Toru Watanabe never tried to save the princess.

This game is far from over.

"Knock knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

It's very rare. Calculating the time, the Human Observation Department has had no guests for about two months.

"Please come in." Qingye Rin responded indifferently.

"Excuse me." Accompanied by a cautious greeting, the people who walked in were Aoi Ikki, Asako Hanada, and Kasumi Tamamo.

Kujo Miki didn't react at all.

Watanabe Toru was not interested in them either, so he controlled Link to use electric weapons to electrocute fish in the lake.

Qingye Rin turned the hardcover book in her hand upside down on the table and poured tea for them in disposable cups.

"Thank you." The three of them thanked him hurriedly, and then sat down in a row at the beech table.

"What's the matter?" asked Qing Ye Lin. "If it's about me continuing to serve as the wind band's advisor, my answer will not change."

"No, no." Ikki Aoi denied it quickly as if she was afraid of misunderstanding.

Tamamo Yoshimi and Hanada Asako looked disappointed.

Ichimoku Aoi glanced at the sofa, paused, and continued, "It's about me and Senior Mai."

"Confession failed?"

"No, no, no." Fearing that it would be unlucky, Ikki Aoi denied it even more fiercely than before, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Successful?" Qingye Rin picked up the teacup, blew away the white mist, carefully placed her soft lips on the rim of the cup, and took a small sip.

“No, no.”

"That is how the matter?"

Ikki Aoi explained quietly: "I haven't confessed yet."

"Ichiki-san, if I remember correctly, you told me before that as long as you get the national gold medal, you will confess your love to Asuri-senpai, right?" Qingno Rin asked doubtfully.

“…I’m scared.”

"Stupid." Qing Ye Lin put down the teacup and gave a merciless evaluation, "You have worked so hard for so long, isn't it just to express your feelings? Why don't you seize the last chance before Ming Tian resigns from the club?"

Even though she was used to being scolded by Kiyono Rin because of the blowing competition, Ikki Aoi still shook her body subconsciously.

Hanada Asako said quickly: "Kazuki-san is too concerned about her and is afraid that after she confesses her feelings, she won't even be able to be friends with Mai-san. That's why she is worried about the outcome and doesn't dare to confess her feelings!"