Pirate Death Comes to Tokyo

Chapter 8 Sister, I’m here to save you.

Kikuchi Sa had tried many methods in the past few days and carefully studied the textbooks in each class, but she had not unlocked any skills in mathematics, English and other subjects.

It depends on the situation that the system is a learning idiot.

Does it have to be about combat?

This is a bit difficult. The original owner's own swordsmanship was learned in the kendo club. Although he was always beaten like a sandbag in the kendo club, he became a good doctor after a long illness, and he became an introduction to kendo over time.

But if the system is indeed all about martial arts skills, wouldn’t it mean that we have to brush up on other martial arts skills?

For example, kung fu, archery, spearmanship, and judo, but what use are these combat skills in modern society.

The practicality is far inferior to skills such as mathematics, foreign languages, biology, and physics.

"Yeah, but if gun shooting can be counted among them, maybe you can become a mercenary. It's too whimsical."

"It's better to go to the Olympics and be a shooter. It's just that shooting in the Olympics relies on muscle movements that have been tempered over time, and it has nothing to do with shooting accuracy."

Putting aside the whimsical thoughts in my mind, the more practical thing seems to be the Thunder Fruit.

At least when life is hard, you can learn from Shoko Asahara, who can create Aum Shinrikyo with a floating PS picture and make countless money.

He is a real Discharge Pikachu and Explosive Infantry. It is not a pleasure to show his abilities in front of others and recruit a group of followers to make bad money.

Thinking about it this way, the road becomes wider.

"It would be better if more Devil Fruits could be unlocked. Unfortunately, the system does not have the ability to unlock other Devil Fruits. And after eating Devil Fruits, I will never make a ship again in my life."

After all, after eating the devil fruit cursed by the sea, you will become a landlubber. If you fall into the ocean, you will sink directly to the bottom of the sea without using any strength.

By the way, if you fall from a plane and fall into the sea, if you fall from a high altitude, the outcome will be the same no matter where you fall, regardless of whether you fall into the sea or not.

After writing down some of his ideas in the notebook, Kikuchi Sa tore out the entire page, shredded it, and threw it into the trash can behind the classroom.

At noon, she still ate the bento made by Hasegawa Ringo. Sister Hasegawa would ask Eri to bring a bento every day. Over time, Kikuchi Sa also got used to this feeling.

It's just that it's not an option to keep having sex for nothing. I have to find a way to repay Ringo Hasegawa's favor.

"Patter."

It was raining lightly in the sky, and the students holding umbrellas walked out of the school gate talking and laughing.

There is still construction behind the school, and the venue that was hit by lightning has become unsafe. It is estimated that there is no possibility of reopening this semester.

No one associates lightning with supernatural powers. Even if Kikuchi Sa takes the initiative to admit his mistake, no one will believe it.

After sending Eri home, Kikuchi Sa went to a convenience store and bought a pair of aluminum chopsticks.

I said before that I wanted to give back a pair of chopsticks, but I haven’t given them back until today. Tomorrow happens to be the weekend again, so I will officially pay a visit to the Hasegawa family. After all, I have eaten a lot of rice from the Hasegawa family in the past few days. .

Eating rice in a physical sense.

"Crash"

The patter of rain outside the window gradually became heavier, and the sound of pattering was like a bullet falling freely and hitting the ground.

Pedestrians in the rain were trotting home quickly even with umbrellas in hand. No one wanted to stay in this sudden heavy rain, otherwise they would be splashed by water splashed by the wheels of passing cars.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Just when Juchi Sa was thinking about many things, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Listening to the rapid frequency of knocking on the door, it doesn't sound like an NHK toll collector coming to collect money.

"Brother Sa, Brother Sa" is the only one who can call himself Brother Sa. Only Hasegawa Eri.

Besides, the only person in the class who knew where she lived was Eri, apart from the homeroom teacher who had the roster.

"Eri"

Opening the door, it turned out to be Eri standing outside.

Eri put her hands on her knees, breathing heavily.

Her whole body was soaked by the rain, and her black hair stuck to her face like black rubber.

If you run here in the pouring rain outside, you will definitely be soaked in the rain.

"What's wrong, Eri." Although Eri is stupid, she is not stupid enough to run wildly in the rain without taking anything.

And Ringo Hasegawa would not agree with Eri doing this.

Eri's whole body seemed to be shaking uncontrollably because of the coldness of the rain. Her lips trembled and she said, "Brother Sa, Brother Sa, go and save my sister. My sister is being bullied."

"what"

Kikuchi Sa, who was holding a towel for Hasegawa Eri, suddenly stiffened and frowned.

"Mei, Michiko and the others are bullying my sister. Many people have gone to the dojo. Eri is so scared. I, I, I, I run to find you."

I came to you for help. Kikuchi Sa knew that Hasegawa Eri wanted to express this.

Hasegawa Ringo was bullied

Have you consulted his opinion before bullying your long-term meal ticket?

Although he and Ringo Hasegawa have never met each other, and the other party's quarrel must be about the housework of Hasegawa Dojo, but since Eri has come to ask for help, he has reason to help.

Help Hasegawa Ieki claim

"You wait here first, I'll go to your dojo to have a look."

Saying that, Juchi Sa picked up her umbrella and rushed out.

"I, I want to go back too."

In desperation, Juchi Sa couldn't help but speak in a higher tone: "I only have this umbrella, so just wait here for me."

After Kikuchi Sa said this sternly, Hasegawa Eri stood there like an elementary school student who made a mistake.

Seeing Eri's autistic appearance, Kikuchi Sa sighed and comforted: "Don't worry, it will be fine."

"bang"

He opened his umbrella and walked quickly to the street outside.

The umbrella cover opened the dense rain curtain with a bang.

"crash"

Big raindrops hit the transparent umbrella, and Kikuchi Sa stepped heavily on the ground with every step, causing water splashes.

This pair of shoes won't dry out in just a few days.

"bang bang bang"

But the one whose steps were heavier than his was Eri.

Eri did not listen to her own words and stay in the room, but ran in the rain without taking anything.

She ran faster than Kikuchi Sa holding an umbrella

"Hey, Eri." Kikuchi Sa looked at Eri running in the rain with a headache, "Damn it, you should put something on your head."

The five-minute walk was even shorter, and within a short time the gate of Hasegawa's house appeared in Kikuchi Sa's field of vision.

Hasegawa Eri has already run into the dojo and pounces on the people who bully her sister.

But now the door is opened inwards, making it even more majestic under the heavy rain.

Before entering the lobby, Juchi Sa heard the quarrel.

It was Michiko's shrill voice, and the noise of others.

Sounds like a lot of people.

And in the middle of the waiting crowd, Ringo Hasegawa was surrounded.

Her beautiful face was tense, suppressing some emotion inside her. She bit her thin lips with her teeth and put her hands on her knees.

Countless sounds, like the demonic sounds of demons in Buddhist scriptures, whispered into her ears.

"Sister, I'm here to save you."

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