Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

Xin Tiao Qian has seen almost all men at their ugliest and knows that all men look just like that.

But the feeling of loneliness was too unbearable for Akane Shinjo, and then she met Rikka Takanae in high school.

She wanted to tie up Takarada Rikka and keep her by her side forever.

As a result, it also failed.

Night has fallen, the past keeps coming to my mind, and regrets keep coming to my mind.

What is the meaning of her life so far?

To be destined to be a prostitute?

She looked at her reflection in the tram mirror. The white shirt under the off-shoulder jacket couldn't cover her plump and round figure. The black stockings under the black pleated skirt stretched her small fleshy legs tightly.

She has a petite figure, but seems like a walking female hormone emitter. The first impression of any man who sees her is her appearance in bed, as if she was born to please men.

This is a family gene and also a talent.

She had wanted to fight back, but now she had failed.

When she came to her senses, the tram had already stopped running, and she left the station in a daze.

"Miss, it's a bit dangerous to leave Shinjuku Station now. Where are you going?"

The staff at the tram station saw that Akane Shinjo's condition seemed a little abnormal. A girl left Shinjuku station alone near the early morning. The security here was not that safe. He didn't want another rape and murder case tomorrow, so he reminded her.

But Xin Tiao Qian slowly came to her senses and suddenly smiled at him. The staff member couldn't help swallowing. Her timid smile made people feel a little clumsy and cute, and coupled with her figure that didn't look like a girl at all, he seemed to be fascinated by Xin Tiao Qian at once.

How could there be such a bitter face?

The girl turned around and ignored the staff's calls.

It’s the same, all men are the same, even if they have good intentions at first, they are ultimately going for her body.

By the way, I still have a low-grade fever?

Xin Tiao Qian raised her head and looked at the night market with flashing neon lights, and couldn't help but laugh.

She staggered for an unknown amount of time, passing through the bustling night market scene, until she could no longer walk and leaned against the graffiti-covered overpass.

"Hey, there seems to be a girl over there."

"What a big butt."

Xin Tiaoqian raised her head and saw several young men dressed in ruffian style looking at her.

"Wow, what a cute face," someone shouted.

Then they gathered together and walked over slowly.

"Little sister, do you want to play with your brothers?"

The look was sadistic, condescending and used what she thought was violence, and it was also the look of the man she hated the most.

Shinjo Akane smiled, causing these people to lose their focus for a moment.

"Go back and play with your mother."

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After Hachiman finished his meal with Kudo Mika, he changed into his sportswear. Although he was not in his familiar home, he still had to do basic exercises.

He started jogging along the park near his apartment, getting familiar with the nearby roads.

Then he suddenly realized that this place was actually very close to the office of Tiktik Company, but he had no intention of showing up.

He said he wouldn't go back until he had enough fun, and he wasn't joking.

And it’s so damn nice to have a life without a woman controlling you.

He slowly let the surrounding scenery change, and his body began to become lighter. After running about five kilometers, he stopped for a while, bought a bottle of water and took a rest. He had no idea where this place was nearby. If he didn't turn on the navigation, it would be difficult for him to return to the apartment.

I had just taken a sip of water when I heard some strange noises coming from under the overpass not far away.

He walked closer and saw about five or six ruffians surrounding a high school girl.

The blond young man in the lead slapped the girl on the face and then tore off her clothes.

Hachiman couldn't help but sweat for the discipline of the Yakuza organization in Tokyo. If it was in Chiba, with the old-school Yakuza leader like Takeya Takai around, there would never be a situation where a little brother would take a girl's day off in the street.

When he looked at the girl's face carefully again, he couldn't help but frown.

The right side of Xinjo Akane's cheek was now red and swollen, and it was burning with pain. Her white shirt was torn open, revealing her black underwear.

The girl could clearly feel that the eyes of these men were gradually turning like wolves.

"Brother, this woman is top-notch. You can take her to see the boss after you're done. It seems like they're short of people to shoot something over there."

They have taken all the value of Xin Tiao Qian into consideration.

Xin Tiao Qian, however, was not very upset, as everything no longer mattered to her.

Whether it's being toyed with by these disgusting men or being filmed and falling into the abyss.

Perhaps this is the best ending for her.

The blond man pushed him to the ground and said viciously: "See if you can keep this expression for a while."

The blond man would rather see Akane Shinjo show a look of fear, which would make the game more fun.

Boom... But the next moment, a black shadow flew at him at high speed and hit him on the head, right on his temple. He fell to the ground with a groan, and finally saw what had hit him. It was just an ordinary mineral water bottle.

The people behind him began to roar, and he vaguely saw a figure in sportswear moving around them like a ghost.

"Are you looking for death, Ke La?"

Hachiman avoided the thug's saliva, put his hands in the pockets of his sportswear, raised his foot and stepped on his face.

"I don't understand what's going on in the minds of you little hooligans. If you want to fight, just fight. If you want to be cowardly, just run away. If you insist on flicking your tongue, it's ke la ke la ke la ke la, ke la your mother."

As he spoke, his legs were like two whips, whipping these little brats hard on the faces.

Soon, there were six figures lying on the ground, wailing.

Hachiman finally took his hands out of his pockets, unbuttoned his sportswear, and threw it on Akane Shinjo to cover her exposed body.

However, Hachiman walked up to the blond man and suddenly smiled.

"Young man, you have a lot of energy and nowhere to vent it, right?"

Looking at the man's smile, the blond young man's heart seemed to sink into the deep sea.

Chapter 6 I'm trying my best to cooperate with you in the performance

"Come on, come on, all of you should face the camera and smile."

Hachiman said to the six naked men in front of him while holding his phone. The expressions on their faces looked uglier than crying.

The six people were huddled together tightly, with their crotches facing the buttocks of the person in front of them.

"Make your expression more natural. If I'm not satisfied with the result, I'll have to extend the shooting time."

When they heard that the time would be extended, these gangsters, feeling the warmth of their brotherhood, immediately smiled.

Why are they so obedient? Because three people, including the blond man, had four fingers cut off by Hachiman neatly, and are now kept in a bag. If it is too late, even if they can be reattached, they will not be easy to use.

The gangsters, frightened by Hachiman's clean yet fierce style, could only let him do whatever he wanted.

After he finished filming "Human Centipede", he threw his finger over, shook his phone and said.

"I'll put your performance art photos here. If you do something like this again next time, I'll let the whole world know that there are such excellent street performance artists like you near Shinjuku."

The blond man clenched his fingers, feeling angry and scared. This guy's methods were very efficient and he was obviously no ordinary person. He helped his brother put on his clothes, still with a vicious expression on his face.

"You bastard, how dare you treat the members of the Moriyama Group like this? The Yakuza will not let you go."

Hachiman was stunned. He was actually threatened by the Yakuza. Oh, he originally thought they were just a bunch of thugs, but he didn't expect they were part of an organized organization.

However, he was not clear about the distribution of yakuza organizations in Tokyo, nor did he know where the Moriyama Group came from.

"What are you talking about? Get lost." He shouted, and the group of guys immediately fled.

But will the blond man turn around and look at him with resentment?

For someone, it is just a matter of having too much debt. Even the descendants of the top four noble families were not afraid when they looked at him with such eyes, let alone a small gangster on the street. He would forget about it as soon as he turned his head.

He helped Akane Shinjo up and was a little surprised to see her putting on her sports jacket, but he could only explain it as a woman's protective reaction after being almost assaulted, which overshadowed her disgust for him.

"How will you be here?"

But without saying a word, Xin Tiao Qian fell on his chest, trembling and crying.

"I'm sorry... I just... just... let me rest like this for a while."

Akane Shinjo said in a weak voice, and Hachiman had no choice but to let her vent her uneasy emotions.

However, this urgent distance allowed Hachiman to easily smell the scent of her hair and her warm and soft body.

It was really unbearable, so he had to call the taxi company and call a taxi over. He couldn't just carry Xin Tiao Qian to the apartment.

About twenty minutes later, Hachiman brought Akane Shinjo back to the apartment. During that time, the girl said nothing, but just cried quietly.

After entering the apartment, Hachiman gave her a glass of water, and only then did he learn from her what had happened.

"I hate it when Rikka always mentions your smile... so I deleted all the source files and materials she filmed..."

"I told Rikka-chan that her weird hobbies were all the result of my hints and inducements..."

"Lihua and I are actually half-sisters, but my mother only wants me to be a socialite, and I won't let that happen..."

As if she was slightly relieved, Akane Shinjo kept on talking, as if she was venting her emotions or confessing her sins. She told everything like pouring beans, including her life experience, what she had done to Rikka, and the incident of "running away from home" today.

Hachiman couldn't help but cover his face: "What the hell are you doing, idiot."

Xin Tiao Qian lowered her head and said nothing.

"Are you sisters too?" Hachiman murmured.

"What?" Xin Tiao Qian asked in confusion.

"Nothing, just some sighs." He shook his head and took out his phone.

"I'll call Takarada Rikka and tell her you're here and ask her to pick you up."

But suddenly, Akane Shinjo grabbed Hachiman's hand and said, "No, I don't have the face to see Rikka-chan again for the time being."

Only half of her body was turned over, and her white shirt was torn, leaving the front completely exposed. After a moment, the girl came to her senses and huddled up again with a faint blush on her cheeks.

What on earth did this kid eat? Why does he grow so fast in men's strike zone?

"So what are you going to do?" Hachiman didn't force him, he put down his phone and asked.

Akane Shinjo raised her head and looked at Hachiman with a little hope in her eyes, and said: "Can I... live with you? I know it's shameless to say this, but I really am homeless now..."

Judging from Xin Tiao Qian's own description, this is indeed the case.

"But I won't live here long."

"It's okay... I just want to sort out my feelings a little bit."

"It's up to you, as long as you don't find it inconvenient."

Hachiman shrugged and answered nonchalantly.

The girl seemed surprised that Hachiman agreed to this so easily, but she was also obviously relieved.

She wiped away her tears, then bowed her head sincerely: "I know I have made many mistakes in the past, I will try my best to correct them in the future, so... don't abandon me."

The girl spoke in a low voice, as if she was terribly afraid of being abandoned again.

"Okay, I won't abandon you until you get yourself together and return to Takarada Rikka," Hachiman promised.

Xin Tiao Qian nodded heavily, and then said softly: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then he turned and went into the bathroom. Hachiman continued to sit by the window and smoke, but not long after, all the lights in the room were turned off. The charming moonlight shone on the tatami in the room, shining with a silver luster.

A figure walked out of the bathroom and she said, "I'm sorry, I'd be embarrassed if you don't turn off the light."

The bright silver moon illuminated Xin Tiao Qian's white skin, making it seem as if she was covered with a layer of holy cloak.

Shinjo Akane slightly looked away and said softly: "I have no money, and no way to repay Mr. Hikigaya, so I only have this body..."

Hachiman walked over slowly, and Akane Shinjo lowered her head slightly, seeming a little nervous.

In Japan, there are many girls who have run away from home due to family discord or violence. They will wait in places like Shinjuku and Ikebukuro Park for someone to take them away, exchanging their bodies for a place to stay and food. They are called "God-waited girls".

A girl waiting for God to come and save her, but this word makes Hachiman feel physically uncomfortable.