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Therefore, apart from reminiscing about the past with Zizhigong Xiahua, he did not talk about anything else.

But the fact that he had no focus and was just chatting about trivial things made Zi Zhigong feel it was abnormal.

If there was really nothing going on, why would he suddenly come here on Monday?

You know, even if he takes a car, it will take a long time.

Seeing that he didn't want to tell her true thoughts, Zizhigong Xiahua didn't dare to ask any more questions. She just kept it in mind and responded:

"You know we haven't seen each other for a long time, so when you are alone, at least call me by my name..."

"Summer flowers..."

"Hmm~"

Seeing that he called out her name so clearly this time, Zizhigong Xiahua nodded happily and then asked:

"Xiaoyong, are you only staying for today?"

"No...something happened at school, so we were given three days off, so I wanted to come over to see Xia, Xia Hua."

Knowing that if he said he took a leave to see her, people would think it was weird, so Yamano Yuta just made up a lie.

But he didn't know that the birth of a lie requires countless lies to explain it.

"Ah? Is it troublesome? I haven't heard any news from you recently."

"It's not a problem, it's just a little thing."

"It's just a small matter... Do we need to take three days off? Is it the whole school taking a holiday or..."

"No, no, it's just that we have a few classes next door..."

"..."

During Zizhigong Xiahua's ordinary questioning, there were more and more loopholes in what he said.

But Natsuka Murasaki is not a careless person.

She is not very smart, but at least she is not stupid.

From Yamano Yuta's increasingly stuttering responses, she could tell he was lying.

Because this was in a restaurant, she did not embarrass her lover.

After realizing that he was lying, Zizhimiya Xiahua didn't ask any more questions.

I turned to talk to him about his studies and his family matters.

Without those questions that required Yamano Yuta to lie constantly, the atmosphere between the two gradually became harmonious.

As the waiter pushing a cart brought the food gently, the pace of their conversation slowed down.

Taking this opportunity, Yamano Yuta shifted the topic from himself to Murasaki Palace.

After swallowing the sashimi in his mouth, Yamano Yuta turned his eyes to the dish and asked casually:

"Is Natsuka still in the Aikido club like before?"

"Yes, because I have been practicing since I was a child." Without thinking much about his question, Natsuka Murasaki answered truthfully.

"Don't you want to join another club? Xiahua has been practicing Aikido for a long time. Wouldn't it be better to experience other clubs?"

Not knowing the reason why Murasaki Natsuka practiced Aikido, Yamano Yuta said something that made her feel resentful.

Just like before, he did not mention his purpose of joining the Aikido Club, which was to protect himself and his family.

Shinomiya Natsuka glanced at Yamano Yuta who was confused with a sad look and said:

"Although I didn't intend to pass on my family's dojo, at least I can't let the family heritage be cut off."

"That's it."

Not knowing what she meant by leaving him behind, Yamano Yuta scratched his head and continued to ask:

"Xiahua's school divides classes once a year, right? Have you made any friends?"

As if he was afraid that she would think of his true purpose, Yamano Yuta added:

"Sister Xia Hua is too serious. I'm a little worried..."

"serious……"

Knowing what he meant by being serious, Zizhigong Xiahua frowned and said to him in dissatisfaction:

"It's because Xiaoyong is too H that he actually read such obscene things... And I was the discipline committee member at the time, so it was normal for me to take that kind of thing. It had nothing to do with whether I took it seriously or not."

Although her expression was dissatisfied, her tone was not serious.

After all, that happened a long time ago.

Moreover, after entering high school, her mind gradually matured, and she also knew that it was normal for boys to have thoughts in that aspect and to fantasize about some things.

But speaking of new friends...

Before the figure that constantly stirred her heartstrings could gradually become clear in her mind, Zizhimiya Natsuka shook her head secretly and drove him out of her mind.

"How can I think of anyone else in front of Xiaoyong..."

Not hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Yamano Yuta, who really wanted to know the answer, did not respond to her and continued to ask:

"So that means Xia Hua has made a friend?"

Her eyes, which sparkled with a crimson glow like red wine, were slightly fixed.

With extra attention, how could Zizhimiya Natsuka not notice the focus in Yamano Yuta's words.

But she didn't think much about it. With the help of the lover filter, she just thought that Yamano Yuta was worried that she would be isolated by the girls in the class because of practicing Aikido.

After all, there are still very few girls who practice Aikido.

It is easy to be excluded if you lack common topics with the girls around you.

And in Xiaoyong's eyes, he is still a "serious" person.

Serious people are often not very likable...

"Am I bad in Xiaoyong's eyes? How is it possible that I can't make friends?"

"I'm in class... and in the club..."

I briefly mentioned a few of the friends I made, but for some reason, Natsuka Murasaki did not mention Sasaki's name.

But for Yuta Yamano, who knew about Sasaki's existence, Sister Xiahua's concealment had a very bad implication.

If nothing really happened between them...then why didn't Sister Xia Hua just say it?

The look in his eyes seemed somewhat sinister because of his drooped eyelids.

Yamano Yuta didn't ask any more questions after that. He ate his steak and responded to Murasaki Natsuka's words intermittently.

After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill while chatting, the time came to 4:20.

According to Zi Zhigong's idea.

After dinner, you should stroll around for a while, buy something, and then take Xiaoyong home and tell his mother that Xiaoyong has come back to see you.

But Yamano Yuta doesn't think so.

The purpose of his coming back was not to hang out here.

After having a meal, he got an answer that seemed ominous. How could he be happy?

Walking out of the restaurant, Yamano Yuta proposed the next step in the plan.

"Xia, Xiahua, let's go to the movies."

"now?"

"Well, because we just confirmed our relationship and then broke up, I haven't watched a movie with Xia Hua as a lover yet."

"That's true. What movie should we watch?" Because it was still early, Zizhimiya Natsuka had no objection to watching a movie.

"I booked a new movie. It looks like it has a pretty high rating. I'm watching..."

After they left the restaurant, Sasaki was separated from the two of them by only a not-very-wide street.

With Sasaki's hearing, he should be able to hear their conversation.

After knowing which movie they had booked, he said to Nogami who was sitting next to him:

"Two people go in, one sits behind them, and one sits next to the boy. If the boy makes any inappropriate movements, interrupt him."

Although Sasaki was speaking to Nogami.

But as the bad boss who left the deepest impression on Zizhi Palace, he definitely couldn't go in in person.

Therefore, after Sasaki finished speaking, Nogami patted the two bad guys sitting behind them:

"You heard what the boss said. Go and keep an eye on it as the boss requested."

"Yes!"

He instructed two of his younger brothers to follow the two men who were already walking towards the theater.

Nogami continued to ask:

"Boss, shall we continue to sit here?"

Glancing out the window at the male star who was also following the two of them, Sasaki pointed at the waiter who was busy at work in the restaurant opposite and said:

"Find a reason to bring that guy out to me. I have something to ask him."

Things like this are completely commonplace for bad guys like them and not difficult at all.

Without any hesitation, after Sasaki finished speaking, Nogami called the rest of his brothers and rushed out of the cafe.

"Ah~"

Through the glass window, Sasaki looked at their shabby backs, their strange hairstyles, and some exposed tattoos, and sighed helplessly.

To be honest, these bad tools are very useful and have strong working capabilities.

As long as you can't beat yourself, he is a good tool.

But their appearance is really not that good.

When it was just me and Lin Gu Silun in the coffee shop, there were many girls who would sneak a peek at me and come up to talk to me.

But after Nogami and the others came over, all the girls in the cafe ran away at once.

From this point, it can be seen that in this area, the bad guys from the same school as Nogami are not easy to deal with.

But this has nothing to do with Sasaki.

What he wanted to do was to change their attire and appearance.

Otherwise, every time I'm with them, I'll be too conspicuous.

Chapter 119 You Are Worse Than a Bug

boom! boom! boom!

The sounds of sticks and fists hitting flesh through clothes, similar to the sound of beating sandbags, echoed in the alley full of waste.

"no, do not want--"

boom!

The trembling whimpers and pleas for mercy from the pain were once again interrupted by the kicks on the abdomen from the leather shoes and the hitting on the back from the sticks.

Looking at the waiter he called from the restaurant, he saw his miserable appearance with blood foam constantly oozing from his mouth.

Standing next to Sasaki.

With a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and his brows twitching because of the kicking and beating of his subordinates, Nogami hesitantly admonished Sasaki who was watching coldly:

"Boss, that's enough. If he... continues to fight, something bad will happen."

His golden brown eyes, which gave people a warm and reliable feeling in the sun, turned dark brown because of the dim environment in the alley and because he was staring at a figure lying in a pool of blood not far away.

Sasaki's eyes, which contained no emotion, turned away from the waiter who was being scolded, and looked at Nogami, who was standing beside him with an uneasy look on his face:

"I thought you bad guys who fight all the time wouldn't be afraid of blood."

Yes, we are not afraid of blood, but we are afraid of killing.