I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

"Because everyone knows that it doesn't matter even if you do something like that."

"It is because of your cowardice that Keiko has been able to torment you with impunity."

"Because she knows that even if she does this to you, nothing will happen."

"So, it's all your fault."

Xia Wuzhao said resolutely.

The girl's body was trembling; she was in pain and helpless.

The only person I can rely on is someone who hates me so much.

She thought helplessly—if only she had never met Xia Wuzhao.

That way, I won't have any expectations for happiness, and I won't feel so miserable.

—I simply cannot tolerate such a thing.

"Even if I did things to myself that were a hundred times more painful, even if Risa Yajima went even further, I could endure it, and I could run away from it."

"But now, I have nowhere to escape."

The girl pushed with all her might in desperation.

Xia Wuzhao crashed heavily onto the dusty ground, the dust it kicked up swirling haphazardly in the thin light.

The tables and chairs piled up like a prison collapsed with a deafening crash.

Asahi Aoi grabbed Natsugiri Kai's collar.

Her leaden hair hung down like a curtain, enveloping Xia Wuzhao like a spider web and almost completely blocking out the surrounding light.

Tears fell like raindrops.

She screamed, "What do you know! What do you understand?!"

"You don't understand anything! You don't understand anything at all. You're just arrogantly spouting nonsense that no one can understand!"

"Xia Wuzhao! I hate you, I hate you! I hate you!"

Her despair flowed everywhere, and her sorrow had nowhere to be hidden.

"If you hate me, then don't have come near me in the first place! If you hate me, then don't have provoked me in the first place!"

"Just let me stay quietly in the corner by myself!"

Her tears, mixed with the blood in her heart, flowed down Xia Wuzhao's face.

"And then?" Xia Wuzhao said, "And then just silently endure everything?"

"To deceive yourself in a corner with self-deceptive words? To endure the ridicule and contempt of others? And to pretend that nothing has happened?"

"Trying to harm your body through self-harm, hoping for the day you die?"

Are you still looking forward to what happens after you die?

"Your classmates are grieving at your grave, and Huizi is heartbroken before your grave."

"They will all repent for everything they did to you, and then regret will permeate their lives?"

"Hoping that the world will suddenly pay attention to you because of your death?"

"Ah, that's a wonderful fantasy."

Aoi's body was trembling uncontrollably, and her heart was deeply aching.

She said painfully, "Yes, yes! That's how I am!"

"But what can I do?"

The girl shouted as she grabbed Xia Wuzhao's collar.

But she lay helplessly on Xia Wuzhao's body, saying in despair and anger, "But if I don't do this, what else can I do!"

"Tell me! What can I do? What should I do?!"

Xia Wuzhao looked at the girl in front of him and said, "After people die, they are forgotten like garbage. They will only use your funeral as a stage to show off their gentleness and maternal love."

For the first time, he spoke gently: "So, are you in pain? Are you angry?"

"Then all you need to do is throw a punch."

"Swing your fist at me."

"Punch your fist at all injustice, at everything that makes you sad and causes you pain."

"Swing your fist, Aoi Asahi!"

He shouted sternly.

Aoi Asahi finally raised her head and looked at Natsugiri Kai in front of her.

She gritted her teeth, angry and resolute.

He swung his fist fiercely at Xia Wuzhao.

He punched Xia Wuzhao repeatedly in the face and body.

Tears streamed down her face, soaking Xia Wuzhao's front.

Xia Wuzhao just laughed loudly.

He gritted his teeth and stared intently as Asahina threw each powerful punch.

The slow, heavy chimes of Westminster rang at 1:15 p.m.

Lunch break is over.

Asahi Aoi weakly loosened her fist, and Natsugiri Kai's mouth and eyes were covered in blood.

His face was covered in bruises, and he looked like he was about to faint.

But he still opened his eyes and looked at the sunflower.

Asahi Aoi slowly stood up and walked down the stairs, holding onto the railing.

Natsugiri Kai said to her, "Aoi Asahi, nothing will ever cause you such pain again. There is nothing that can stand in your way, preventing you from throwing a punch."

"Even the most desperate starving person would be a praying mantis striving to survive."

As he said this, he struggled to sit up and leaned against the table and chair.

In the classroom, Risa Yajima was still talking freely about sunflowers.

Even after Aoi entered the classroom, she continued to talk freely as before.

And the sound grew louder and louder.

However, Aoi did not leave with her head down as usual.

Instead, he looked up at Risa Yajima.

As everyone looked at her, they discovered that Asahi Aoi's appearance was so exquisite that it made them feel envious.

Risa Yajima couldn't help but sneer, "You really are just like your mother."

But Aoi Asahi stepped forward and stood in front of Risa Yajima.

His eyes were fixed on Risa Yajima.

"How about it!" Risa Yajima looked at Aoi Asahi with disdain: "The daughter of a barmaid."

Amidst the shocked and incredulous screams of the crowd, Aoi Asahi threw a powerful punch.

Risa Yajima was knocked to the ground with great force.

The people around screamed and stared in horror at the two men fighting on the ground.

I can't believe it, this girl is actually the same Asahi Aoi from before.

Almost everyone was trembling.

Risa Yajima's mind went blank; she couldn't believe that Aoi Asahi would do such a thing.

Jun Yokokawa arrived quickly and witnessed the scene.

Before he could even speak, Sato suddenly shouted, "Teacher, I'm reporting this! The drawings on the blackboard were all done by Risa Yajima!"

"I'm also reporting it."

"Me too!"

For a moment, everyone else was talking about the evil deeds that Risa Yajima had committed.

They even seemed like partners of justice.

Jun Yokokawa waved his hand and said he understood.

After a long while, Aoi finally stood up.

She looked up.

Tears streamed down my face once again.

Chapter 60 The gloom of my childhood once shrouded my entire life

"Lord Natsugiri, the void in Asahi's heart is being filled little by little. But it's not enough. The demons have only been compressed, not driven out."

Xiao Ai thought to Xia Wuzhao, but she was optimistic: "As long as we solve her mother's problem, then the monster can probably be driven out."

"Perhaps, Aoi's second psychological problem is her mother's problem. But Aoi can probably handle the rest on her own."

Xia Wuzhao answered in her heart.

"The second level?" Xiao Ai was taken aback. "Is there a third level?"

"Who knows?" Xia Wuzhao answered in her heart.

"Hey, Xia Wu."

Jun Yokokawa tapped the table impatiently, looking annoyed: "I'm talking to you, at least show me some respect."

"Teacher Chun, I respect you very much."

After Xia Wukai softly uttered those words, Yokokawa Jun himself felt a little embarrassed.

His relaxed posture, with his legs propped up on the table and smoking, has transformed into a formal and upright sitting posture.

"cough."

She coughed lightly and looked at Xia Wuzhao, saying, "Xia Wuzhao, I heard what you were saying in the stairwell."

Jun Yokokawa stared intently at Kai Natsumi, hoping to see a unique reaction from her.

But to everyone's surprise, Xia Wuzhao remained unhurried, as if she didn't care at all.

"So? Jun Yokokawa, sir?"

He said that.

The two are currently in the meeting room. Xia Wuzhao has a band-aid on the corner of her eye, which looks somewhat comical.

Jun Yokokawa treated Xia Wuzhao's injuries. Since the school clinic was occupied, they had no choice but to ask Jun Yokokawa for help.

However, the processing technique was a bit poor.

Looking at Natsumi Kai in front of him, Yokokawa Jun shook his head helplessly: "Really, Natsumi Kai, you are such a difficult student."

She took a deep breath: "However, the teacher still can't agree with your approach."

"This approach is absolutely terrible. If I had known it would end like this, I would never have let you contact Asahita in the first place."

Jun Yokokawa's sigh sounded long and heavy.

"So, teacher, what are you going to do? If we just punish the class as you do, it won't do any good at all. It will only make everyone hate Asahita even more, and because of your punishment, everyone's hatred for Asahita will turn from overt to covert."

"This kind of aversion is the most painful."

Xia Wuzhao said, "In the end, who knows how it will turn out."

"But, isn't there any other way? Do we really have to do it this way?" Yokokawa Jun stared at Natsugiri Kai with such tenderness, like a mother's gaze.

Xia Wuzhao lowered his eyelids and said, "There's no other way, you said it before, didn't you? You hinted at it about moving the departure time to Second New Tokyo earlier. So, we have to finish this before heading to Second New Tokyo."

“July.” Jun Yokokawa smiled helplessly. “July is when you will go to the Second New Tokyo. You will study there for a month, and then use the summer vacation to fully integrate into the new school. This is a decision made by the higher-ups.”

"My original idea was to send Aoi to Tokyo No. 2 and let her recuperate slowly over time. That way, probably no one would get hurt."