Chapter 3: Most male protagonists of light novels are poor or in debt
After swallowing the last piece of roasted pork with some cold rice, Aikawa Yusheng burped with satisfaction.
The deliciousness of modern food is unparalleled. Aikawa Yusheng declared that there is no food in the world that fascinates him more than 700 yen for a portion of yakiniku rice.
Of course, in the future, when the assets become positive, I might be able to challenge the level of eel-roasted rice for 1,000 yen. It’s scary just thinking about it.
Lamenting his predicament and remembering the source of his debt, Aikawa Yusheng gritted his teeth and cleaned up the garbage produced during the meal.
A backdoor opportunity at Akikawa Junior High School, 100,000 yen in cash, an ordinary suite in Kanzaki... and it only has a one-year lease term. No matter how you calculate it, it is not what a 100 million yen IOU should be exchanged for.
It would have been nice if I had been more familiar with this era a month ago, so that I wouldn't have been deceived by that evil witch wearing a hypocritical mask.
Ten ones are tens, ten tens are hundreds, ten hundreds are thousands, and ten thousands are ten thousand. Why should billions be the next unit of ten thousand, and ten thousand become one hundred thousand instead of one hundred million? It’s up to you.
special?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, coupled with the old and new grudges of being tricked and almost shooting an arrow today, Aikawa Yusheng took out his cell phone.
He switched to the contact interface of his mobile phone and dialed the only emergency contact number—Ar Yue Jingxue Xia.
"Beep - beep - hello? Isn't this a big monster? What's wrong? How do you feel about your first day of high school life?" The phone was quickly picked up, and a woman's voice came from the other side, lazy but also
It can make people think a lot.
"Thanks to you, I am living a good life, except that I was almost shot to death by an exorcism arrow when I went home." Aikawa Yusheng said with a sneer.
"Kongfeng is very well-behaved. She won't go overboard. Oh, Mr. Liu, were you afraid for a moment? After all, you might have to sleep for who knows how many years before you can see the beautiful me again?"
Light laughter came from the other end of the phone, and you could feel the other person's joyful mood. There was also the sound of running water, as if the other person was taking a bath.
According to the law of conservation of smiles, smiles never disappear, they only move from one person to another - commonly known as happiness overriding the sadness of others.
"Afraid, I'm just scared to death." Aikawa Yusheng said with a dark face.
"By the way, how was your [time] gain today? Has it increased compared to the previous month?" Arc Yue Jingxue's lazy tone remained unchanged and she seemed to ask casually.
Fiddled with the fingers on the corner of the table, but inadvertently started to exert force.
"Well, yes, participating in high school life has indeed given me more [breath of life]. Today's harvest is probably several times that of previous attempts. Although it is still a little beyond my means, it can definitely greatly extend my sobriety time this time.
"Aikawa Yusheng affirmed.
"How long can you keep this up?"
"There will be no problem for ten years, as long as I can be a normal person - it's so annoying. The waking time is getting less and less. I used to be able to wake up for a long time with just any spell, but now that I'm reduced to this, I always feel...
..”
'If I sleep a few more times, I will never wake up again' I didn't say.
"There are no monsters in this world that we should fight anymore. Even if there are, I am here." There was a hint of relaxation in Arc Yue Jingxue's voice, like a beating note lingering in Aikawa Yusheng's ears.
In ten years, there will always be new ways.
"Um."
"One hundred million yen is worth it." After a moment of silence, the other party's words changed.
"No matter how you fool me now, I will firmly believe that you were trying to harm me in the first place."
"Is this how you talk to your creditors?"
"The one who owes the debt is the uncle. I have learned new knowledge in this era."
"Stop studying those dregs and rubbish, it will lead you to bad things." Hu Yue Jingxue said with a bit of disgust but also a smile.
"I don't care, I am the uncle, the knowledge in the past is useless. For example, my superb swordsmanship is useless, and now I am not allowed to take a knife on the street." Aikawa Yusheng was indignant.
"Then, sir, do you want some old knowledge like 'Sir, I'll give you a smile?'" Hu Yue Jingxue asked in a murmuring voice that seemed to be a little moist.
"I'm sorry for my overgeneralization. The past knowledge still has its essence, such as what you just said, so laugh." Aikawa Yusheng said very seriously, as if he was facing life and death.
Such a choice.
"Hahaha..." Arc Yue Jingxue's unbridled laughter came from the other end of the phone. Although it had nothing to do with the gentle smile that a 'nujia' should have, Aikawa Yusheng still raised the corners of his mouth in an infected manner.
He heard the rolling sea of flowers, it was in the most beautiful season.
"I'm usually a bit busy. If you have any problems at school in the future," Hu Yuejing Xuexia said as her smile gradually stopped, "You can directly ask Kong Feng to help you solve it. Of course, if you can't solve it, you can just ask me again.
"
"Well," Aikawa Yusheng said without trying to be brave, "Where can I find her? If it's your apprentice, it's Qingming Shrine?"
Qingmei Jingu Shrine is the shrine where Arctsuki Kyōyoshita is located, and it is also the largest shrine in Tokyo.
"Let me think about it, Kongfeng should be in Class B of the first grade. You can see him just ten meters away when you go out and turn left or right."
"Huh? She also wants to go to high school?" Aikawa Yusheng thought that Shangying Kongfeng was just deceived into visiting him for one day, and he didn't think that she would still study here.
After all, she doesn't need anything [breath of life].
"Kong Feng is a real seventeen-year-old, not an old man like you." Hu Yue Jingxue said in a pretended surprised tone.
"You wouldn't think that today's mikos still need to practice day and night, right? In this era when there is no need to fight, wouldn't that be a complete waste of precious youth?
By the way, that child is quite stubborn and has a strong sense of responsibility, so in her eyes, you are still a more dangerous time bomb with a criminal record."
"Do you have a criminal record?"
"I remember you once said you should be a good person, but the next day you were provoked by other monsters and you fought. You mentioned it casually when you were chatting with Kong Feng."
"...."
"...Isn't that the case, Yukinoshita-sama? Is there still a possibility that I might be shot by her at any time?"
"Only at the edge of danger can you maximize your potential, Wu Liujun, come on, I'm optimistic about you."
"Thank you so much."
"You're welcome, this is what I should do."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Sighing, Aikawa Yusheng nodded resignedly. In fact, it will not have any impact on his life. After all, he is determined to be a pure ordinary person, "I will
Study hard in high school to stay awake."
"And to repay my debt of 100 million yuan." Arc Yue Jingxue was afraid that he had forgotten, so she reminded her seriously. "Mr. Aikawa, you don't want your classmates to know about your failure to repay the money you owe...
....”
Sadness swept over him again. Aikawa Yusheng gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously, and said clearly:
"It's really great that I can give priority to Ying Kongfeng for help. After all, there is a young and beautiful miko to choose from. Who would choose to be old and lose sex..."
"Du-du--"
It's the busy tone that comes when the phone is hung up.
"Oh."
It was Aikawa Yusheng's cold snort, and he was a little disdainful.
"Oh."
It was the cold snort from Hu Yuejingxue, she was a little cruel.
The above sounds all occurred at the home of Yusei Aikawa, whose phone was hung up.
Aikawa Yuo wakes up in spring. He feels what winter is like half a year in advance. In short, his body is trembling and he can't suppress the trembling.
Is this your own home? Yes? It must be, right?
Naturally, no one answered the inner inquiry.
It's just that a soft hand slowly stretched out from behind, and the arm hooked around his neck, making close contact with his chin, bringing a faint cold feeling. On the contrary, it was the warm breath that rushed towards his neck, which was somewhat