I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

"My wife, I was wrong!"

"Where did you go wrong?"

“…”

Sometimes Cheng Rang felt that what Leo said was right, compared to terrorists who could negotiate, creatures like girlfriends and wives were more terrifying.

Of course, this is not to say that my wife is scary, not at all!Isabella is so cute! (full of desire to survive)

It's just that sometimes for her to play a little temper, my little emotional experience seems to be of no use at all.

It can only be said that one thing is one thing.

As Isabella with a satisfied face leaned against Cheng Rang and walked out of the restaurant with him, Cheng Rang who was holding the bill was pale, as if he had lost his soul.

"my salary....."

"It's okay dear, I also have a salary, and I can spend mine in the future."

"Then how about~"

Isabella stretched out her hand and interlocked Cheng Rang's fingers with Cheng Rang's. She smiled slyly and said, "It's decided. You can hand over all your future wages to me. How about it?"

"Ah this..."

"Can't we just do this here? HL has too much property and I don't have any intention of taking it over."

"Okay, whatever!" Cheng Rang gritted his teeth and agreed.

The big deal is to ask Huzi to borrow money...

Knotweed: Are you a devil? !

Or you can go black.....

"Don't worry, I will carefully calculate your pocket money in the future, as long as you don't spend it everywhere, it's enough~" Isabella's smile was as warm as a spring breeze, and she added: "Besides, if I find you find me The students borrowing money, it will be nice to have you."

The threat of red fruit.

This is a threat, right? ?

Cheng Rang's expressions suddenly turned wonderful, and he lowered his head and sighed:

"it is good..."

Chapter 65 Natural enemies

Yoshino and Knotweed sat on the bank and happily chatted about the common movie topic. Although the encounter between the two happened frequently, it was considered smooth.

Four 10 minutes ago.

Yoshino, who returned home, ran into his class teacher.

"Yoshino!"

Yoshino raised his head, and saw a bloated man sitting outside his house in sweat, wiping his cheeks with a handkerchief.

"Teacher Waicun..." Yoshino took a step back subconsciously.

"How can you skip class? Why back off? Have you heard that Sayama, Nishimura and Honda are all dead?"

Wai Cun stood up with a smile on his face, "You and them are very close, right?"

"Huh?" Yoshino had an expression of disbelief, as if he didn't expect Mr. Totsumura to say that about himself.

I'm on good terms with them?

"They always take care of you without friends, don't they? But you didn't even go to the funeral..."

"Let me go with you, at least go to incense sticks."

"..."

Are you sick?

How can it be seen that I have a good relationship with them?

Yoshino stared blankly at the ground under his feet, "The so-called teacher... stayed in school to work after graduating from school, and basically didn't have any experience that can be called social experience... That's why you raised a giant baby like you what!"

The roar in his heart could only be turned into a low murmur, and Yoshino only felt that the sweaty face in front of him made him sick.

So does this guy...so does that guy...

[I affirm you and everything you have done. 】

Only Mr. Zhenzhen agrees with me like this...all because of cowardice, because of my weakness.

But—now it's different...

Waimura's smiling eyes and fat flesh were squeezed together, and there was sweat in the ravines between flesh and flesh.

"What are you muttering about? Has it become abnormal to stay at home? Just kidding hahaha."

Disgusting, really disgusting...

Yoshino raised two fingers, making a seal gesture.

simply--

"——STOP!!"

"Eh?"

The shouts coming from around attracted the attention of Yoshino and Toimura, and a boy with pink hair rushed towards him in a swooping posture.

In the short-term meeting of eyes in mid-air, Knotweed found that Yoshino's eyes subconsciously glanced at the teeny head he had finally caught in his hand.

Ah, this guy... can see it.

In the next second, the knotweed that fell to the ground due to inertia was rolled over, but due to posture problems, the originally handsome landing turned into the back of the head hitting the lamppost.

Duang!

"....it hurts!"

"What the hell, gymnast?"

The knotweed sprang up from the ground, ignoring Waicun's complaints, and rushed to Yoshino.

"I said, there is something I want to ask you, let me take a step to talk."

Yoshino was bewildered by the sudden appearance of this strange boy, and then caught a glimpse of the buttons on Knotweed's uniform.

This button...!

Wai Cun, who was ignored, showed dissatisfaction, and patted the shoulder of the knotweed, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking to him yet! How rude!"

"Ah, it's very important here."

"It's very important!? The brat is talking big!"

The veins on the knotweed forehead jumped, but he

He hates it when others treat him like a child...

"By the way, that's your school uniform—"

brush!

Without warning, the knotweed grabbed Wai Cun's trouser belt with both hands, and yanked it downward.

The air froze for a few seconds, including Yoshino with a wonderful face and Tomura who hadn't reacted yet.

Knotweed ran away.

"Hey! What are you doing? You little bastard!" Wai Cun angrily lifted up his pants and chased after them, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.

It does not make sense?

Yoshino, who was standing there, did not expect this kind of development.

"Let's go—" the voice of the knotweed appeared behind him after a while, but it came from another direction.

"Wow so fast!!" Already ran a lap?This is less than 20 seconds!

Yoshino whispered to the knotweed: "You don't need to do that kind of thing, just pull me away..."

"Well, yes." The knotweed stick was in his pocket, "but you hate that guy, don't you?"

Yoshino was slightly taken aback.

"How did you know...."

"Feeling. Ah, did I make a mistake?"

"Wrong is right."

"You sure don't want to be blocked by an annoying guy all the time at the door of your house?" Knotweed walked in front, fanning the wind with his hands, "It's so hot, let's sit by the river?"

Yoshino stared at him blankly, "...um."

.....

So the two sat down on the bank of the river, and the lively knotweed soon found a common topic with Yoshino - movies.

After all, watching movies is still reserved among the training subjects of Knotweed cuspidatum, and Isabella has no intention of interfering with Wujo Wu's teaching policy.

There was a vibration from the ground, which was felt by the two people sitting on the ground.

"Hey, did you have a shock just now?"

"That's right, the magnitude of the tremor is almost level two?" Yoshino replied, but Japan is a country prone to earthquakes, and such small tremors are not uncommon.

Hu Zhang held up the phone, and the busy tone kept coming from it.

"...No, Mr. Yidizhi didn't answer. Then I asked myself first, is it okay..."

"?"

Polygonum cuspidatum stared at the phone helplessly, thinking that it's okay to ask directly, how much about the college can be revealed to the outside world?

It seems that the knotweed has completely forgotten to release more than one teeny head, and now Yidizhi is holding up the net to chase another fleeing teeny head, so he must have no time to answer the phone for the time being.

While Knotweed was struggling, Yoshino was also recalling what Mr. Zhenren had said before.

[If you come across students with swirl-shaped buttons, get on good terms with them, they are magicians.It will definitely get along well with Junpei. 】

But isn't the conjurer the enemy of Mr. True...

"Ah! Enough, I asked!"

Knotweed scratched his head and yelled to draw Yoshino's attention back. He turned to himself and asked, "In the movie theater you went to, someone died. Did you see anything? For example, this infiltrating thing."

Knotweed shook the fly head in his hand.

The face of a real person subconsciously appeared in Yoshino's mind, and the body covered with sutures could indeed be called "infiltrating".

"...No, I didn't see it." But he still answered the knotweed, "I only recently became able to see clearly."

"Is that so..."

"Then there's nothing to ask!" Knotweed sat back beside Yoshino.

"Uh, it's gone?"

"Hmm... But can I wait for someone equivalent to my boss to come over?"

Yoshino nodded.

So the topic was led by Knotweed from going to the cinema to [Movie].

Knotweed, who discovered that Yoshino was the only one who had much to say about this topic, certainly jumped at the chance.

When teenagers become friends, they often only need an opportunity or a topic of common interest. Yoshino's expression has completely lost the gloom before, but is full of enthusiasm and light in his eyes.

"Knotweed, do you like watching movies too?"

"Well, for some reason, I've been watching it lately. But I didn't watch it at the cinema."

"Huh—but it will be even more touching to find interesting works in the movie theater."

Although video on demand seems very convenient, Yoshino silently added in his heart.

Knotweed propped his chin and pondered in distress, "When was the last time I went... If you have a recommendation next time, remember to bring me with you."

"Eh?" Yoshino showed a bewildered expression.