My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 14 Bad and Extreme Dao

"Dahe Academy?"

Natsume Kaede followed the route he remembered step by step and walked under a big tree across the road from the school.

Looking at the grand and elegant gate of the British architectural faction style, there is also a field of various flower beds planted in the open space of the gate, and a gray-white lion head is still spraying water in the middle, which is quite emotional.

He held a can of fat house water in his hand and drank it without a sip. He stood at the gate of the academy and waited, looking at the academy where people came and went, but he didn't feel impatient at all.

Instead, he calmly took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time.

It should be out of school now, and it is estimated that he is walking towards the door.

After waking up in the warehouse, he saw that it was almost 02:30 on his phone, and immediately remembered that he was going to pick up spring sauce today.

Although this incident belongs to his "secret attack", it doesn't matter if he doesn't go, but he thinks of the scar on his sister's wrist and wants to know if she is bullied at school, so he still has to come.

At this point, the tram was almost invisible, and the Dahe Academy was not too far from the warehouse, so we arrived at the gate before three o'clock.

Smacking his mouth, looking at the passing vehicles around him, he suddenly felt like he should buy a car.

Picking up people from school without a four-wheeled car?

That was when I was still young!
Now that he has entered the society, buying a car is not only a way of transportation for him, but also a kind of decency.

Although Natsume Kaede's current money is enough to buy a decent car, it's just not bad.

Most of his money came from his parents' air crash insurance, which was reserved for Izumi sauce's tuition and daily expenses.

After all, whether it is a high school or a better university in the island country, it is private, and the tuition fee even accounts for half of the expenses for ordinary families!

Naturally, I can't spend this money arbitrarily, so although I have nearly [-] million yen in the card and I can spend a lot, it is still very difficult to buy a similar car.

"There seems to be no good way to make money."

In fact, he has a car, otherwise there would not be a motor vehicle driver in the original skill list.

It's just that the age of the car is more than ten years old, and it is still the kind of construction vehicle that can only seat two people and pull goods behind.

Driving a car with a tattered ladder in the back to pick up my sister at such a private school! ?
His face is really a bit unbearable.

But it's a bit difficult to make money to buy a better car.

It stands to reason that with so many skills and the ability to change forms, it shouldn't be so difficult for him to make some money, but most of these things tend to be "violent", so they can't be robbed, right?
He stood in the same place and meditated, and from time to time some eyes came to him.

With a handsome face, dashing temperament, melancholy eyes, and a messy but elegant hairstyle, plus his regular exercise, he can tell the difference from ordinary people just by standing there. .

As a private high school, Dahe Academy has a good location. There are many CBDs nearby, and some urban beauties naturally come out for afternoon tea.

There was even a couple in which the girl stared at Natsume Kaede, which made her boyfriend very unhappy.

"Look, Takagi, that guy is a little handsome~"

The girl covered her mouth and made a sound of admiration, and even the inside of her eyes began to sparkle.

As for the boyfriend named Takagi, he was a little jealous in his heart, and pouted his lips in disdain: "What's so handsome, I think it's not as good as me."

"Oh"

The girl felt that her boyfriend was a little jealous, so she stopped talking.

But looking up at Natsume Kaede, who has a different temperament, and looking at the pimples on her boyfriend's face that are still shiny, she suddenly felt nauseated.

Xia Mufeng didn't notice other people's eyes.

In fact, no matter how handsome he is, as long as he is not a star, the other party will at most take one glance and then withdraw his eyes.

If you just look at it and immediately rush to it, then you must first consider whether the other party is "in the end" black or not.

He was a little bored waiting.

If it weren't for the absence of pesticides on the island country's mobile phones, he would feel like he would be supernatural now.

The wait was always long, but fortunately Natsume Feng saw that familiar figure after 3 minutes.

It's just that she doesn't seem to be alone. There are two girls with heavy makeup on their faces who can't see their faces walking together, and two boys with yellow hair beside them, talking to each other happily together.

And Yu Gongquan was surrounded by the two yellow hairs like the center, but he didn't speak much and was quiet.

Even so, he was very upset.

Frowning, Natsume Feng stood still and didn't move.

Because he had seen Yu Gongquan and the other people go out of the door and turned to the side, and he knew very well that the direction of the road was definitely not the direction of going home.

bad?

He instantly remembered the name in his heart.

Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and wanted to send a message, but after a moment of hesitation, he put it back.

Standing in the same place and pondering for a while, he saw his sister's figure about to disappear at the corner of the street, and he followed without a word.

"You actually came to the game hall?"

Xia Mufeng frowned and walked in, a little unhappy between his eyebrows.

Various body odors mixed with the smell of smoke made people feel a little breathless, and the noisy arcade sound mixed with the shouts of students and some social youth made him, a quiet person, a little uncomfortable.

This kind of game hall with all kinds of arcade machines is still very popular in the island country. Many bad students come to play here after school, but the original owner of self-discipline has never been to such a place.

It happened to be the time when the students were dismissed from school, and the hall, which was still somewhat spacious, seemed a little crowded at the moment.

Separating the flow of people around him, Natsume Feng went deeper, searching in front of the rows of machines.

I didn't find it in front, and went all the way to the rest area at the back, and Natsume Feng's eyes lit up.

found it!
In a square table surrounded by a black lacquer grid, seven or eight people were sitting inside, and Amemiya Izumi was also sitting in one corner.

Only when he got closer, he heard some harsh words.

"Is it so hard to let you drink with me? Don't you take me seriously!"

In the middle of the table, a middle-aged uncle with tattoos all over his exposed arm was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and was forcibly grabbing the wrist of a girl among Amamiya Izumi's companions.

His eyes were narrowed, and the other hand was not honestly trying to hug the girl's waist.

(End of this chapter)