There was a rustling sound in the grass. Two figures walked over.

"Ah! Monitor, Fuji."

Fuji was slightly startled when he saw us.

"So you are here! You didn't even make a sound. I thought there was no one here!"

I smiled awkwardly, as the habit developed over many years of practicing martial arts has become a kind of instinct.

"Oh! By the way, Ono, the squad leader and Fuji should have a support team!"

"Of course! Tezuka-kun and Fuji-kun have the largest support team!"

"Then they must be very experienced!" I said happily.

"Can you tell us what you are talking about?" Fuji listened in confusion.

"That's it." I took out the letter again and put it in front of them, and then said: "These are what I found in the cabinet this morning. You two must have encountered this kind of situation! I want to ask Next, what do you usually do when encountering such a thing?" I looked at Fuji and the squad leader with a humbly asking for advice.

"There are so many! It seems to be more than what you received! Hey, Tezuka!" Fuji said with a smile.

The squad leader remained expressionless.

"Really? More than Tezuka-kun?" Ono became excited again, as if it was not me who was believed, but herself.

"Ah! According to Qian's data, Tezuka's highest record is nineteen letters a day!"

When Ono heard this, he immediately grabbed the letters in my hand and started counting them.

"...Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three. A total of twenty-three letters. Murong, you are really amazing!"

I looked helpless. "This is not the point! Fuji, how do you usually deal with this kind of situation? I don't know what to do with these letters now!"

"Has Murong never encountered this kind of situation before?"

Uh... why is this problem again?

"She said she had only received threatening letters before."

"Threatening letter?"

"Don't believe it, Mr. Fuji! Murong could jump from such a high platform to save Yukimura, the great Rikkai. How could she do something that offends others if she is so kind?"

"Well, Xiaoye, there is a reason for that..."

"What's the reason?" Ono asked curiously.

"Well, it's very complicated to explain this matter..." Xiaoye! I'm really not as big as you think, but I haven't fully understood the whole story myself. You want me to Where to start!

"It's very complicated! It seems like everything you do is complicated!" Ono looked at me with confusion.

"It's true. I didn't mean to hide it from you, but there are many things here that I haven't figured out yet, and I don't know how to explain them!"

"Is it because I have forgotten many things, so I am not clear about it?" Fuji asked.

"That's it! Although there is some writing in the diary, most of it records my mood. I still don't know many things." Seeing everyone's apologetic expressions, I took the letter in Ono's hand and said to Fuji: "Ignore those things for now, but this, how should we deal with it?"

Fuji smiled and said, "This! Just don't worry about it!"

"Don't worry about it?" Ono and I looked at each other. "Wouldn't it be bad if we just ignore it?"

"It's okay, otherwise you wouldn't be able to handle so many letters every day! Right, Tezuka?"

"Ah!" the monitor responded expressionlessly.

"Then since the seniors have said so, let's just ignore it!" I put the letter aside with a relieved look. Anyway, this matter is settled.

After that, although some classmates would suddenly come over to say hello, no letters appeared in the cabinet again. However, although this troublesome matter was solved, other troublesome matters appeared again.

That night, after I went to a convenience store to buy something, I kept feeling someone was following me. I quietly turned into a dark alley, used Qinggong and jumped up the wall to hide. After a while, someone appeared in the alley.

Two sneaky figures.

"Where did that little girl go?"

"Really, you actually lost me?"

"This alley is a dead end. She must be hiding. Let's look nearby."

"But, there seems to be nothing to hide here!" One of them said doubtfully as he looked at the empty alley.

Another person slapped him on the head: "Bendan, do you want to go back and report that that little girl was lost to us under our noses? Don't you want to live?"

"Yes, yes. I know. I'll look for it right now."

The two figures looked casually in the alley for a while, then turned around and left. I listened to their footsteps on the wall gradually walking away. I originally wanted to jump down and continue walking back, but after thinking about it, I decided to use Qinggong and fly directly.

Went back.

As soon as he returned home, he immediately opened the traps in Bie Wanli. Once these traps were opened, there seemed to be no change on the surface, but murderous intent was hidden everywhere.

The people following me today should be either members of the Yamaguchi-gumi or the Ito family. Apart from that, I can’t think of anyone else. Is it another revenge of Mie Ito? The pockets of those two people are bulging, and there is probably something inside.

Pistols. Arms such as pistols are not easily available in Japan, unless you are the police or the mafia. However, it is not ruled out that some people from big families can obtain these from other sources in order to enhance their own strength.

Arms. But no matter what, the forces behind the people following me today must be quite big. By the way, there seems to be another possibility. But that guy Atobe probably won’t send people to follow junior high school girls at night.

It’s not a gorgeous thing! Sweat!

After this incident, I became more vigilant about my surroundings, but those people never appeared again.

"Murong, look!" Ono ran over with a magazine.

"What?"

"This, this!" Ono pointed to a lip gloss in the magazine: "This is the new cherry red, the color is very cute! Let's go and take a look after class!"

"But, this is cosmetics! We can't use it now, why do you want to see this?"

Ono suddenly looked at me with a strange expression.

"Murong, you haven't put on makeup yet, right?"

I looked at her look and said funny: "Of course I haven't put on makeup, we are just junior high school students now! Why do we put on makeup?"

"Oh my god! Murong, are you a girl? You asked me why you put on makeup?" Ono screamed and immediately sat down next to me, put the magazine in his hand on the table, and said seriously: "I'm going to teach you now.

make up!"

"Hey! Why do I have to learn this? The school has regulations that don't allow makeup!"

"Having said that, we are about to enter high school. If we don't learn makeup, we will be laughed at by our seniors when we get to high school. And now it's not just us students in the third grade of junior high school, many girls started from the first and second grades of junior high school. Wear makeup, and some elementary school students also wear makeup. If you don’t learn, you will be laughed at.”

What Ono said made me stunned. Learning makeup since elementary school? That’s too early! How much do Japanese girls love beauty nowadays? I remember when I was in high school, I didn’t even know what mascara was. !

"But, doesn't the school have regulations? If the dean finds out..." I was still struggling.

"You won't be discovered!" Ono interrupted me: "We only put on light makeup. As long as we are better at it, we won't be able to tell that we have put on makeup at all, and it will make people much cuter. Now the third grader Girls all wear makeup, if you don’t wear it, you will be too out of date and will be ostracized by everyone!”

"But……"

"No more buts. Let's go pick out the cosmetics that suit you this afternoon. I, Jun Ono, will never let my friends be laughed at by others!" Ono said so confidently that he almost didn't even raise his fist to take the oath.

"Ono..."

I wanted to say something more, but Ono said firmly: "That's it!"

The class bell rang, and Ono hurriedly packed up the magazine and returned to his seat.

I sighed silently and turned my head slowly towards the window indifferently. I really feel that I am increasingly unable to keep up with the current thinking of female middle school students. Is it really because I am older and no longer adapt to the current trend of thinking? ? Or is this simply the so-called cultural difference between China and Japan? No matter what the facts are, it is very sad for me now...

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class in the afternoon, Ono hurriedly packed up his things and pulled me out of the school gate. Arriving at Tokyo Commercial Street, Ono slipped into a cosmetics store with ease. There were many customers in the store, and most of them were They are middle school students wearing school uniforms.

"Quick, quick, over here."

The little wild horse kept pulling me through the crowd, and came to a counter crowded with middle school students. The waitress was constantly introducing new products to customers, and many students were trying out the products on the counter in front of the mirror. Cosmetics for customers to try.

Ono pulled me and squeezed to the front: "Please show me the latest cherry red lip gloss, thank you!"

The waiter brought it over quickly. Ono began to try and choose like others.
Chapter completed!