Chapter 16 "The Hero of the Stick, Makoto Hojo"
"What do you want?"
Isejima was half leaning against the wall, his eyes glaring at Makoto Hojo with red bloodshot eyes. He already understood the insurmountable gap in force.
"Get out."
Hojo Makoto was limited by the rule that “players are not allowed to use any third-party power” in this event, so he could not call the police and waved: “Don’t disturb me celebrating Xiao Tsubasa’s birthday with him.”
"you……"
Isejima glared at Makoto Hojo with a humiliation, but the times were stronger than people, and he was unable to resist. Although this place was his family's territory, if it was a big deal, his behavior just now would definitely be enough to go to prison, not to mention... he had more important things to do later.
"Let's go."
Ise Island helped Mitsuki Miyamura up, greeted her, and walked out of the private room in shame with her friends.
‘Yoxi!’
Makoto Hojo took out his mobile phone, and "Beautiful Girl Game" had already sent several pushes.
[You have completed the activity "I would rather teach me to let the world down"]
[Rewards have been issued]
【You have obtained a point coupon*500】
“Um…”
After Ninomiya Tsubasa watched Isejima leave, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed and stared at Makoto Hojo gratefully, but because his mouth was blocked by a handkerchief, he could only make a "whip-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
Makoto Hojo glanced at her and suddenly walked towards the table next to it, with a birthday cake on it.
He picked up the plastic knife and the plate, cut off a piece of cake, and then walked towards Ninomiya Tsubasa.
"Xiao Chun."
Makoto Hojo gently raised his hand and took out the handkerchief from Tsubasa Ninomiya's pink little mouth, handed over the cake, and whispered: "Happy birthday."
"Thank you, thank you."
Ninomiya Tsubasa looked at Hojo Makoto with tears in her eyes. She was really moved this time instead of pretending. If she was really insulted by the people from Ise Island, she could not imagine where she would go.
However……
This emotion did not last long.
[You spent your birthday once a year with Ninomiya Tsubasa and the reward has been issued]
【You received the treasure chest from Ninomiya Tsubasa】
When Makoto Hojo looked at the phone screen, his smile suddenly became even brighter. Now... it seems that it is time to abandon Ninomiya Tsubasa?
Ninomiya Tsubasa was probably scared today. He would probably correct her personality by slapping it again, right?
The light of the right way!
"Chengjun, how did you find me?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa asked about his confusion.
"Because I'm following you, Xiao Tsubasa." Seijo said seriously.
“Hey…”
Ninomiya Tsubasa's smile froze, and after a while, he said with difficulty: "Men, did you expect me to be in danger?"
She didn't want to think in a bad direction.
"No."
Makoto Hojo shook his head and said, "I want to do the same thing as that Isejima-kun, Xiaotun, to follow you. It's great. He has helped me cook you and saved you troubles."
"don't want……"
Ninomiya Tsubasa suddenly collapsed! He opened his beautiful eyes in despair, tears burst out from his eyes, and he choked and said, "Why... you all do this?"
"It's all Xiaochun, your fault."
Hojo Makoto happily pinched Ninomiya Tsubasa's tender face and said, "Xiao Tsubasa, aren't you just teasing me?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa opened her mouth, but she had nothing to say, and could only cry silently.
"Xiao Chun, we actually maintained a 'couple relationship' when we were young, right? Although we can't take it seriously,... do you remember how we broke up at that time?"
Makoto Hojo's face was filled with a happy smile after revenge.
Ninomiya Tsubasa shook his head sobbing.
"That's when."
Makoto Hojo recalled: "I told you that my family was bankrupt and I couldn't accompany you to the game hall in the future. You just dumped me on the grounds that 'Makoto, you don't have money to buy game coins for me'. I was abandoned by my parents at that time. Do you know how sad I was at that time?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa was stunned for a moment, then pulled the corner of his mouth and said tremblingly: "You are approaching me to retaliate against me at the beginning, right?"
"The answer is correct." Hojo Makoto smiled and fed Ninomiya Tsubasa a bite of cake, "This is a reward."
"sorry."
Ninomiya Tsubasa closed his beautiful eyes and said self-deprecatingly: "Even if I say something about my childish words and apologize to you, you won't forgive me, right?"
"That's it!"
Makoto Hojo held up the sword in his hand in anger and said viciously: "You don't like being touched by men, right? I'll give you a choice now. Do you want this stick...or mine?"
"No……"
Ninomiya Tsubasa suddenly lost his voice! He looked at the heavy bamboo sword in front of him in horror, shook his head and cried, "I don't want to... don't do this! Kill me!"
"oh?"
Makoto Hojo sneered: "Then let's give you both."
"No!" Ninomiya Tsubasa burst into tears.
"If you don't, just choose quickly!"
Hojo Makoto yelled!
Ninomiya Tsubasa trembled all over, lowered his head, and after a while, he opened his mouth and sobbed, "I, I want yours."
"Yeah?"
Hojo Makoto said in a bad way: "How much do you want?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa was silent.
"It seems you still want the bamboo sword." Hojo Makoto shook his head and sighed.
"No...I, I want Chengjun's..."
Hojo Makoto looked at Ninomiya Tsubasa who was crying and felt that it was almost done here. If he continued, it would not be a Just revenge, but a crime.
Hansawa Naoki and Yamatoda had a grudge against him to kill his father, so he just made Yamatoda kowtow, it was almost the same.
"I want mine... I won't give it."
Hojo Makoto sneered, then picked up the stunned Tsubasa Kikumiya in the form of a princess, turned around and walked out of the private room.
"What are you going to do?"
Ninomiya Tsubasa asked cowardly.
"Apologize to me!" Hojo Masato suddenly said fiercely!
"Yes, I'm sorry!"
Ninomiya Tsubasa was scared to tears again.
"I will forgive you with kindness."
Makoto Hojo breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly: "I won't care about you about the past. Don't repeat the same mistakes. I won't come to save you next time."
"Don't you... want to treat me like that?" Ninomiya Tsubasa was disbelief.
"No more interest."
Makoto Hojo said expressionlessly: "Or do you want it very much?"
"No...no."
Ninomiya Tsubasa shrank his little head in Hojo Makoto's arms, his words full of grievances.
"Thank you!"
Makoto Hojo continued to put pressure in a cold tone.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me." Ninomiya Tsubasa sobbed softly.
"I called an ambulance, what kind of anesthetic medicine they gave you, right? The doctor will handle it."
Hojo Makoto had already called 119, so he walked outside the KTV and an ambulance arrived in time.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ninomiya Tsubasa, and handed her over to the medical staff, then turned around and left.
"I laughed to the sky and went out. How could we be a weed man!"
Makoto Hojo felt particularly happy. This wave not only avenged the "revenge of one arrow" of that year, but also gained considerable gains.
"Open a treasure chest."
He took out his phone and before he could unbox it, a push from "Beautiful Girl Game" popped up on the screen.
【Inner Activities? Practice justice to the end
Activity description: The evil actions of Ise Island are still continuing, and an innocent girl is about to sink into his hands. Please go to the "description position" to completely defeat his evil thoughts!
Event Reward: Points * 2000
(Note: Players are not allowed to use any third-party power in this event)]
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Chapter completed!