The ninth time killed by first love

Yue Jianshan was taken aback, subconsciously thinking that Irie Masaichi was lying to him.

She laughed and said, "Don't you know why I dragged everyone into reincarnation? If you use Xia Youjie to lie to me, aren't you afraid that I will turn against you now?"

Irie was not panicked at all.He pushed the spectacle frame that had slid down the bridge of his nose, and said seriously: "I didn't lie to you. This week's Xia Youjie hasn't launched the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, and he hasn't had time to find trouble with the Curse Queen. Because he has A weekly memory."

"He recovered the Zhoumu memory that he should have as a node, but his memory only lasted until his death; I thought about joining forces with him before, but I couldn't contact him at all."

That super conjurer who had been hunted down for a long time was as cunning as a fox, even Bai Lan couldn't hold his tail.I don't know how the brain teasing got into his body.

"I know that you let time fall into reincarnation to save him." Irie took a deep breath and said, "Now you still have a chance. If it was you, he would definitely be willing to see you."

Irie Masaichi pitied this girl more than anyone else.

Although he has never met, he always thinks that he can do something for Yue Jianshan; at least not let all her pain be in vain.

This week, Xia Youjie hasn't died yet, and hasn't been possessed by a curse spirit—maybe Yue Jianshan has a chance to change his mind when he rushes to see him now?

Tsukimi-san also understood what Irie Masaichi meant.She pursed her lips, looked at the map in her hand, and fell into deep thought: Do you want... to see Xia Youjie ten years from now?

It's amazing that she actually felt something similar to the feeling of "being close to the hometown".

At this time, the huge sphere above the metal pillar hummed.As soon as Irijiang saw this, he quickly pulled up Yue Jianshan and ran to another passage: "Bai Lan is looking for me... I will find an excuse later to say that I did not receive this call, and now I will send you away from the underground station .”

"The whole Bingsheng is covered with Bai Lan's eyeliner, you can't stay here!"

Yue Jianshan was dragged away by Irie Zhengyi, and she didn't dare to stop now, feeling that the buzzing sound was like a reminder.She asked Jiang Zhengyi: "Then where should I go?!"

Irie Masaichi said: "Go to Tokyo! Tokyo Shibuya!"

"A few weeks ago Xia Youjie launched the Hyakki Night Walk in Shibuya. You can definitely find him there! Be careful not to reveal your identity. There are many people who want to kill you now—but not yet. Many people know that you are resurrected."

No, this is not called resurrection.This is called time travel——Yue Jianshan complained in the bitterness of his heart, trying to find some happiness for himself that didn't exist.

The underground station looks no different from the tram station Tsukimi-san usually takes.If I have to say it, there are basically no passengers, and it is very quiet.

She grasped Irie Masaichi's hand, feeling a little nervous: "Is this station legitimate?"

Irikawa pushed her onto the platform, and was annoyed when he heard the words: "How could it be legal? This underground bullet train belongs to the Pengelie family. It took me a lot of effort to keep it under Bai Lan's nose."

"It will send you to Kanagawa, and you will transfer from Kanagawa back to Tokyo by yourself. Remember to bypass Binsheng."

"and many more!"

What else did Yue Jianshan want to say, but Irie Masaichi pushed her onto the train anxiously, and started the train on his own!

She watched the car pass by with a 'sigh', and Irie Masaichi waved to her with a 'relieved' expression on his face.Yue Jianshan was so angry that he punched the window: "I'm a fucking black household!!!"

Ten years later, she would be dead long ago. Where can I get a student ID to get a ride?Use ten years ago?

I don't know if the dead man's pass can still swipe the tram stop?

The car was driving too fast, and Irie saw Yue Jianshan hammering on the window and yelling something.Because of the barrier of the window glass, Irie Masaichi couldn't hear clearly.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: Miss Yue Jianshan has been sent away now, and the next thing is to wait for those guys from the Peng Lie family to come over... Don't give Bai Lan any more chances to play with the world!

Having said that, I always feel like I forgot something.What did you forget?

Irie was scratching his head, talking to himself suspiciously.

If Nine Weeks can do it all over again, I will beat Jiang Zhengyi.

Tsukimi-san, squatting at the entrance of the Kanagawa tram station, gritted his teeth and swore in his heart—as a student whose ID card is invalid, his bus card is invalid, his phone card doesn’t have much money, and only 200 yen is left in his wallet, Tsukimi-san is incomparable. He regretted why he didn't ask Irie Masaichi for more money when he left.

With this little money, let alone a ride, whether she can make it to Tokyo alive is a question! !

You might starve to death on the way, okay? !

Ten years later, the price of everything has increased. She just passed by the small bakery at the tram station and found that a piece of cake cost more than 200 yen!

Is there anyone she can relate to ten years from now?

The home phone must have been changed, and I tried to get through before but couldn't get through.Ah Wu's words...that kid hadn't bought a mobile phone when he left!All are messages from the computer to itself.

Ryoko?

No, no, ten years later, I will be a dead person.Ryoko wouldn't believe her if she contacted her friend who had been dead for ten years!

Besides, Ryoko is an ordinary person, if you look for her, it might cause her trouble——

At this time, it was almost noon, and Yue Jianshan sighed and decided to take a casual stroll to see if there were any free tasting activities.At least a few bites to fill his stomach first... If I knew I would not invite Jiang Zhengyi to drink some strawberry milkshake at the milk tea shop.

Save that little money and buy a cake.

When getting out of the tram station, Yue Jianshan checked nearby flights by the way; fortunately, it doesn’t cost money to check these, otherwise Yue Jianshan would really consider the [-]th bus.

Kanagawa itself is not far south of Tokyo. If you take the light rail, you can get to Shibuya in about two hours.However, the fee probably needs to be a hundred times the money on Yue Jianshan.

Looking at the ticket money and sighing, Yue Jianshan never thought that he would have a day to worry about money.

Where should I get some money for the fare?Otherwise, see if there is a part-time job with food and accommodation nearby?Do it for a few days to save some fare.Speaking of part-time jobs, there should be more part-time jobs near the school, right?

After all, most of the students will come out to work part-time...

After making up his mind, Yue Jianshan found the wall with a small map, and found the nearest middle school from it—there is a middle school nearby: County Liying High School.

The supermarket near the school, the hamburger restaurant, etc. should all need part-time students, right?

Yue Jianshan has never had a part-time job, so he can only infer it from his daily life.There are many shops and vendors near Bingsheng Middle School, and they are preparing to build a new underground shopping mall recently.

She usually goes out to eat with friends, and often meets part-time students in the store.

After memorizing the map for a while and memorizing a few key store names and iconic buildings, Tsukimi-san left the wall of the small map and walked towards the prefectural Sato Sakura High School.

But the vicinity of the county Liying High School was not as prosperous as Yue Jianshan imagined—at least she walked around the several roads near the school, and she didn't see any shops that needed part-time jobs.

On the way, a guy who claimed to be a scout came to hand over his business card, but Yue Jianshan politely refused.

In the end, he really couldn't find a part-time job, Yue Jianshan sat outside the school playground wall, sighed while resting: Why can't even find a part-time job in this shitty place?

Don't the students here usually have little shopping needs? !

When Yue Jianshan was depressed, the barbed wire fence behind her was hit by someone from inside!Yue Jianshan was almost knocked to the ground, gritted his teeth and got up - the barbed wire was covered with a layer of creepers, blocking his sight.

She got up on her waist, and was about to see what kind of kid was so noisy... Could it be a young couple playing wall-dong behind the barbed wire?

"Yoshino, should I say you are brave or stupid?"

"Dare to grab something from me, you don't even look at what you are!"

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The mocking cursing was accompanied by the more violent shaking of the barbed wire, and there was a flesh-to-body collision and the young man's suppressed moans coming from behind the net.

Yue Jianshan was stunned, then blinked: Huh?It seems that the situation is different from what I imagined?

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Fierce fists and kicks kept falling on his body, Yoshino Junpei subconsciously curled up to protect his vulnerable parts.But even so, it couldn't alleviate the pain of being kicked on the body.

why?

Junpei couldn't figure it out - obviously he applied for the multimedia classroom first, why can Shota Ito and the others just say a word and take it away?

Obviously... He obviously wrote the application report for the multimedia classroom first!Be it the teacher or the classmates, they all turned a blind eye, either running away or begging for mercy.

But he was right...

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A cold voice came from a height, and the three junior high school students who were beating up to the point of arousal raised their heads subconsciously—they saw the slender and tender calves.

The school skirt passed over the calves, and the top was obviously shortened, revealing a flexible waist.The unscrupulous girl sitting on the wall post between the barbed wire and the barbed wire watched them condescendingly, with long chestnut curly hair, and a cigarette between her index and middle fingers.

The smoke rose, and the heavy makeup didn't look ugly on her face, but impatience was written all over her face.

With a baseball bat in her free left hand, the girl leaned over slightly, and said with a more serious tone, "I ask you, what are you doing to my little brother?"

The leader DK was stunned: "Huh? Your little..."

The girl jumped off the wall post and kicked him between his legs; she moved so fast and ruthlessly that the male high school student quickly fell to his knees clutching his crotch and screaming.His two younger brothers still wanted to come over, but the girl smashed the baseball bat on the ground in an extremely rude manner, and made a clear sound: "What? Do you want to fight?"

"Do you know who I am? Go out and find out, and whoever decides if you are in the same street! I think you are tired of your life, and you dare to bully my younger brother?"

The high school student who had been kicked between his legs was rolling while clutching his crotch. The girl sneered and pressed a cigarette onto the collar of his school uniform.The scorching temperature was only a thin line away from his neck, even though he was used to bullying others, he shivered subconsciously.

"You guys are lucky today. I went out to buy cigarettes by myself and didn't bring anyone with me."

"Next time I catch you, I'll put the cigarette butt in your mouth."

She spoke lightly, but it always made people feel that this guy would definitely do what he said.The high school student who had been kicked in the crotch scrambled and scrambled out of her attack range, and his younger brother hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

DK said harshly: "Yoshino! I will tell the teacher about your bad relationship with other schools! Wait—"

Before finishing talking, I saw the unscrupulous girl picking up a baseball bat again, looking like she wanted to give them a scoop; the three DKs only dared to bully others in school, where have they seen such a posture?

They quickly supported each other and fled the scene quickly.

Junping still couldn't believe it, and after a few seconds, he slowly placed the arm covering his head: I am... saved?

He raised his head to look at his 'savior', the girl's back was facing Junpei, he could only see her waist-length chestnut curly hair, and the extremely slender figure behind the long hair - wait, his savior is Didn't you stagger just now?

Yue Jianshan's legs were weak and he supported himself with a baseball bat. At the same time, he pulled off the top that was pulled up temporarily, and honestly covered his belly.She turned her head to look at the boy who was still in a daze in the corner, and sighed: "I said, this classmate, I saved you anyway, can you come and help me?"

She still had the heavy makeup of a bad girl on her face, showing an adult-like helpless expression, which seemed a little out of harmony.

Shunping came to his senses, and quickly ran over to support her, stammering: "Well, they, you—"

Being supported by someone is of course more comfortable than a baseball bat. Tsukimi-san shoved the baseball bat to Junpei: "I just lied to them, I think they will react soon, let's go quickly. Hey... just jumped too high, the feet It's a little spooked."

"Huh? Lie, liar?"

"Of course it's a lie!" Yue Jianshan's eyes widened, annoyed: "Otherwise, do you think it's a light novel or a pure love manga of bad girls?"

"The skirt and baseball bat were borrowed from the mall next door, and I mortgaged my student ID to them. I made temporary makeup, smoke..."

Speaking of cigarettes, Yue Jianshan clutched his heart in pain: "The last one, it's very expensive."

"Oh, by the way, my name is Yuejian Shanchun, what's your name?"

"Yoshino Junpei."

Junping supported Yue Jianshan to go out; the two of them did not dare to go through the main entrance, because Yue Jianshan was not a student in the school at all, and would definitely be detained if he went out through the main entrance.

He first accompanied Yue Jianshan to the mall to return the skirt and baseball bat, and Yue Jianshan took off the heavy makeup on his face next to the public sink.

After removing the makeup, she turned her head and saw Junping still obediently standing at the door, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's review——Yuejianshan tilted his head, wondering: "What are you still doing here?"

Shunping was stopped by her question, changed his mind, and whispered: "Wait, wait for you."

Yue Jianshan shook off the water droplets on his hands, walked to the automatic dryer to dry his hands, and then took out his mobile phone: "Add one more contact information. I recorded everything that the group of people threatened you just now, and you can record the recording later. Give it to the teacher, and if the evidence is solid, the teacher will definitely help you deal with it."

She still has to find a part-time job, so she can't waste any more time here.

Shunping foolishly took out his mobile phone, he glanced at the mobile phone that Yue Jianshan took out, and found that it was a very old style.He also thought that Yue Jianshan had to use his ID card as collateral to borrow even skirts and baseball bats, so he couldn't help guessing: Classmate Yue Jianshan, is the family environment not so good?

This type of mobile phone has never been used by anyone since ancient times until Shunping.

After exchanging contact information, Tsukimi-san sent the audio to Junpei.She turned around and was ready to go out to continue looking for a part-time job, because she sprained her ankle when she jumped off the wall before, and Yue Jianshan was a little limping when walking.

After walking for a while, the little tail lingered behind her all the time.

Yue Jianshan had no choice but to turn around and look at him: "Why are you following me?"

Shunping looked up at Yue Jianshan, then lowered his head in panic, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "You, your foot is sprained. Is it really okay if you don't deal with it?"

Yue Jianshan was angry and funny when he heard the words.She reached out and tapped her forehead, reminding Shunping: "Before you care about others, you should also care about yourself. If you don't take care of the wound on your forehead, passers-by will not be able to see it and call the police."

In fact, the wound was not as serious as Yue Jianshan said.But a large piece of blood on the boy's forehead is really eye-catching.

Junpei touched his forehead, and the moment his fingers touched the wound, he grinned in pain.Yue Jianshan was amused by him: "I've seen brave people, but I've never seen you so brave—do you know how many bacteria you have on your hands before touching the wound?"

"Go home and wash it with disinfectant, then wrap it with a bandage, and ask your family to take you to the hospital to get an injury certificate. Tomorrow, take the injury certificate and the recording to the school to find a teacher, and promise to give those three idiots a serious demerit .”

Junpei listened to her speech in a daze.No one has ever taught him this way of handling, the proper and smooth adult thinking.

He couldn't help clenching his fists, and said in a low voice: "I won't remember any serious mistakes. Ito's father donated a lot of materials to the school, and he is a good student in the eyes of the teacher..."

Yue Jianshan understood in seconds, the campus bullying of the rich second generation.

She touched her chin: "Well, it's really difficult. Then I'll give you another trick. You don't want to hand over the recording, you go to the hospital for an injury certificate, and then ask for leave with the injury certificate. If the teacher asks you How did you get the wound, just cry and don’t talk. Next time, find a way to set up a camera in the dark, keep it hidden, and take a video or audio of the rich second generation threatening other people, and send it anonymously to the urgent need online The reality of traffic to vloggers.”

"Those guys don't care about their names. They would only be happier if it was the son of an entrepreneur who broke the scandal. Although it is not a very bright move, it is still very useful to deal with those domineering rich second generations."

Yue Jianshan himself is considered a rich second generation, so he knows best what those entrepreneurs are afraid of.Especially in Japan, entrepreneurs want to maintain their corporate image on the surface, no matter how unsightly they look in secret.

Shunping was taken aback when he heard that: "Is it possible?"

"Of course you can!"

Yue Jianshan patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't think that guy is scary, he is not scary at all. Even if he fails, he can transfer to another school! His father will never subsidize all the schools in Japan, right? ?”

She made a joke, which made Junpei relax a little.He unconsciously showed a small smile: "That should be impossible."

Yue Jianshan shrugged: "Isn't that enough? Young people take it easy, and if you feel really uncomfortable, go buy something delicious. There is no pain in this world that cannot be solved by a hot pot meal. If there is, then eat two meals... ..."

Just like the occasion, when she mentioned the hot pot, her empty stomach rose up with a 'gulu'.Yue Jianshan clutched his stomach in embarrassment, annoyed: knowing that he was going to starve to death, why did he mention hot pot!

Stupid myself!

Junpei couldn't help laughing out loud.It seemed that he hadn't wanted to laugh like this from the bottom of his heart for a long time—but staying next to this girl of unknown origin who always exuded a precocious air, Junpei felt that he had gained an unprecedented sense of security and satisfaction.

He bent his eyebrows and said softly, "Then shall I treat you to hot pot? You saved me today, so I thank you."