Chapter 135 [Do you like blueberries?] (big chapter)
“Welcome!”
The automatic door of the convenience store opened, and the customers who came in from the outside set off the wind chime on the door. The young female clerk who was standing behind the counter arranging the oden quickly straightened up and bowed slightly, trying to cheer up and shouted this.
Well, the young female clerk is actually a bit too young, and she may have a bit of a tender-faced appearance, and she looks a bit like a lolita.
She is also petite, probably less than 1.6 meters tall. She is wearing a light blue convenience store uniform, wearing a hat, and has very straight, medium-long hair.
Her appearance is also pretty, with big eyes, and she looks like a beautiful Japanese girl.
Especially like many RB girls, she has a pair of round ears. Just because her appearance is so delicate and cute, these pair of ears not only do not reduce her appearance, but make her a little more cute.
feeling.
"Kaoru-chan!" The guest looked like a middle-aged uncle, his appearance was a bit vicissitudes of life, and his face was a bit fierce.
Wearing a jacket, with his hands in his pockets, he walked to the counter, picked up a pack of chewing gum on the shelf in front of the counter, and threw it on the counter. His eyes stared into the eyes of the young clerk: "It's so late, and I haven't gotten off work yet.
What?"
"Yes." The girl picked up the chewing gum, scanned the code quickly, and then smiled: "100 yen, thank you for your patronage!"
The middle-aged customer paid, then looked around the small convenience store. After scanning for a week, he said calmly as if nothing had happened, "Hasn't your mother contacted you recently?"
The girl's face stiffened slightly and she shook her head slowly: "No, Officer Takamoto."
Officer Takamoto sighed, and his originally fierce appearance became a bit softer when he looked at the girl: "It's pitiful. After she leaves, how long can you last without a source of income?
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"It's okay." The girl tried her best to smile: "I don't spend a lot of money to live alone. And... the store manager also gave me an overtime shift, so I can get more salary."
"You still need to go to school more!" Takamoto shook his head, as if complaining: "In this world, hey! Young children should stay in school!"
"I will work hard, I will definitely work hard!" The girl bowed.
"Well, then you should work hard. If you encounter any trouble, you can call me." Officer Longben turned to leave, but seemed to remember something at this moment, and added casually: "If there is any news about your mother,
, remember to tell us! Understand? This is not to harm her, but to protect her!"
"Yes, I understand. Thank you for your concern." The girl bowed again.
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Outside the convenience store, Officer Takamoto walked to a car parked on the roadside, opened the door and got into the cab.
The colleague sitting in the driver's seat stretched and asked: "How is it?"
"What else? There's no news." Officer Longben shook his head, tore open the gum wrapper with his teeth, threw a piece of gum into his mouth, and said while chewing: "This kid doesn't know anything."
"So I think it's a waste of time for you to come here every day to ask questions." My colleague was a little dissatisfied: "It takes a long detour to come here. If we have this time, we can have a bowl of ramen for dinner."
"Okay, stop complaining. I'll invite you to the izakaya after get off work tonight."
"Really? When did Takamoto-senpai become so generous?" The colleague laughed, but then looked at the light sign of the convenience store on the roadside and thought for a moment: "Guess, could it be...this girl actually knows
Her mother’s whereabouts, but hidden from us?”
"No." Long Ben shook his head: "I have watched this child grow up since she was a child. She will never lie at all. She is a very simple and good child. And I have been secretly observing her recently. She is living a very happy life.
It's hard, I secretly checked the trash cans, household garbage and kitchen waste in her house, and I can see that she has been living alone recently, and there is no trace of hiding anyone in the house."
Takamoto also glanced at the door of the convenience store, then shook his head, looked away, and sighed.
"It's really a crime... If you are a good person, why do you want to join that damn 'Truth Society'? Are people who believe in that kind of thing all idiots?
It doesn’t matter if I am stupid, it will cause such a good child to suffer so much."
The colleague smiled and said: "Senior Takamoto takes such good care of her, isn't it because Soichiro is in the same school as her, and you want her to date Soichiro, right?"
"Forget it. I'm not that lucky! My son is just a little bastard. It's better not to ruin such a good girl."
Takamoto smiled bitterly, and then said: "Let's go, let's go back quickly, there are still reports to be written."
After the car drove away slowly, the girl seemed to take a look outside the glass window of the convenience store, then lowered her eyelids and continued to pack the oden in her hand.
A few minutes later, the small door leading to the lounge and warehouse at the back of the convenience store was opened.
The store manager came out and said with a smile: "Sorry, Kaoru-chan, I overslept and delayed your get off work."
With an innocent and sweet smile on her face, the girl bowed and said with a smile: "It's okay, store manager, thank you for giving me the opportunity to work overtime."
"Okay, you should go back from get off work quickly. Don't you have to go to school for tutoring in the evening?"
"Yes." The girl walked out of the counter: "I have put away the oden, I have also cleaned the trash cans, and I have replenished all the goods on the shelves! It's all your hard work tonight!"
"Well, you've worked hard too, let's go."
The girl smiled sweetly, bowed again, and then walked into the backcourt.
After a while, the girl who came out had already taken off her shop assistant's work clothes and changed into a high school girl's uniform, which was completely JK style.
Of course, the term JK style did not exist in this era.
Sailor suit, black pleated skirt, black knee-high socks, long straight black hair, and a pretty and sweet smile.
The girl also had a schoolbag on her shoulder. Before leaving, she bowed to the store manager again and left the convenience store.
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On the narrow road, the girl pushed out a bicycle, then got on it and rode down the street. After about ten minutes, she came to a row of old buildings.
After parking the car, the girl hurriedly walked into a martial arts gym called "Jiangchuan Dojo" with her schoolbag in hand.
The appearance of this martial arts gym is not big. After walking in, although it is very clean, there are some old and mottled walls. There are several huge pictures hanging on them. They are nothing more than the achievements of some players in the gym over the years.
Certificates of achievement, photos and posters of the competition, etc.
After walking through the hall and entering the corridor, the girl came to the training room of the gymnasium, where students in twos and threes were wearing kung fu clothes and practicing kung fu.
In the nearby kendo training room, shouts and the sound of wooden swords clashing could be heard from time to time.
The girl entered the big training room first, and soon a middle-aged man came out with a smile on his face: "Xun-chan is here."
"Yes, I'm causing you trouble!" The girl bowed politely.
"It's okay, you're not late, okay, go to work quickly."
"Yes!" The girl bowed again, then trotted all the way into the dressing room at the back.
After a while, the girl, who had changed her clothes, returned to the training room.
However, what she was wearing was not a kung fu training shirt, but a gray work shirt.
Students in twos and threes are still training, while the girl has already started working in the corner.
She diligently moved some leather puppets used for sparring to the corner and arranged them one by one, then took out a rag and started scrubbing them one by one.
Then there are protective gear for scrub training.
Finally, sweep and mop the floor.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer students in the training ground.
During this period, many students would come over to say hello to the girl before leaving. Some young boy students would occasionally come over and strike up a conversation while pretending to be casual but actually very deliberately.
The girl stood up and bowed in response very seriously, with that innocent and beautiful smile always on her face.
Occasionally I encounter some chatting words, such as "Kaoru-chan, do you want to go out with your brother after get off work?" and so on.
The girls also blushed slightly shyly, and then quickly shook their heads: "I'm sorry, I still have work to do."
But it seems that she is very popular, and when others try to strike up a conversation with her half-heartedly, she doesn't dare to make too much of a mistake, so she just leaves.
During work, during occasional breaks, the girl would sit in the corner, hugging her knees, looking very cute, with a red face and beads of sweat on her forehead, but she seemed to be looking at the training room with interest, where the coach was leading her.
Students who are about to have competition tasks are practicing battles.
No matter how fierce the fighting was between the students, one of the students in the middle, probably because of his strong desire to win, threw his opponent out of the ring with an over-the-shoulder throw, and may even have caused some injuries to the opponent. The coach came up and yelled loudly.
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The girl always had a calm face and watched all of this quietly.
Finally, when it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, the last trainees were about to leave. These were the core students who were about to go out for the competition, and some of them were quite capable.
One of them, who looked very young, even came over and exchanged a few words with the girl to strike up a conversation.
"Xun-chan, I am about to participate in the national competition! You will cheer for me, right? Do you want to come to watch the competition?"
"Ah! What about the national competition? That must be awesome! Inamoto-kun!" The girl's face showed just the right amount of surprise and admiration that a young girl should have.
"Of course! National competition! I'm very confident!" Mr. Inamoto looked proud. In fact, it was just a regional qualifier, and it was still far away from the real national competition.
However, when bragging to a girl, there is no need to mention these details. Mr. Inamoto smiled and said: "You want to come to the scene to cheer me on? If Kaoru-chan is willing to come, I will definitely be inspired to defeat all opponents!"
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"Ah! This... I'm sorry." The girl's face looked very annoyed and regretful: "I have an exam in school recently. In addition to working part-time, I also have to be busy with tutoring."
"That's it..." Mr. Inamoto didn't seem to have much thought. Although he was a little helpless and regretful when he heard this, he didn't say much. He chatted a few more words, as if he had told a joke, although it was not very funny.
But the girl seemed to be so amused that she laughed like a silver bell.
After Mr. Inamoto left, the girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
At ten o'clock, the girl had already changed out of her work clothes in the locker room and put on her school uniform. When she walked out, she saw the middle-aged man standing at the door of the training room.
"Director." The girl bent down and bowed.
"Well, Kaoru-chan, thank you for your hard work." The curator smiled, and then handed an envelope from his hand: "This is last month's salary."
The girl showed a sweet smile and took it with both hands: "Thank you, curator! Thank you for taking care of me for your trouble!"
A strange smile appeared on the director's face. He looked around and saw that there was no one in the empty training room and there was no one in the corridor.
Finally, he looked back at the girl's body, looking from top to bottom, and his eyes fell on the girl's slender legs wrapped in black knee-high socks...
The middle-aged man seemed to take half a step closer inadvertently, and then pretended to be an elder, and took the opportunity to put his hand on the girl's shoulder: "Xun-chan has been having a hard time these days, right?"
"fine."
"Actually, it doesn't have to be so hard in many cases." He said these words with some meaning.
When the middle-aged curator's hand was about to rest on the girl's shoulder, the girl suddenly turned around, quickly took half a step back, and then bowed, whether it was intentional or not, to avoid the curator's hand.
"Actually, it's not hard at all! The curator and the coach take good care of me. The students are also very friendly to me."
"Uh..." The curator retracted his paw in embarrassment, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "That's good, Xun-chan is so cute, no one will embarrass you.
And... with you here, those boys train harder on weekdays."
The girl quietly took another half step back, and then continued to bow: "It's all under your care."
"……All right."
The middle-aged curator seemed to be still wanting to say something, when suddenly a shout came from outside.
"Is anyone here? Your takeaway has arrived!"
The girl took the opportunity and said quickly: "Then, I'll take my leave!"
Bow, then quickly turn around and run away.
The curator followed him out a few steps later. When he saw a delivery boy standing at the door, he couldn't help but snorted in displeasure.
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The girl ran out of the martial arts hall and walked to the street. She quickly pushed her bicycle and left. After running for more than ten meters, she let out a long breath.
"What a hateful and lecherous bastard." The girl's eyes were a little unhappy, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "It was so dangerous... almost."
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At about 10:45, the girl had already arrived near a bustling commercial street on her bicycle.
The bustling commercial street, the dazzling array of fashion stores, cosmetics stores, and neon-lit shopping malls on the roadside did not attract the girl's attention.
The bicycle quickly went around to a slightly narrower street behind the commercial street.
After parking her bicycle in a corner, the girl quickly walked into the street.
This is obviously a custom street.
The location at the intersection is a hotel with a huge sign... But looking at the men and women coming in and out, you can tell where it is. There are some signs at the door of the store looking for rankings and special offers, but they are all for hourly rooms.
Discount packages and the like...
On both sides of the street, there are several pubs, then some nightclubs, adult bars... and some KTV and other places.
The girl quickly ran to the most magnificently decorated door, then took a deep breath and strode in.
The waiter at the door asked, and the girl just smiled and answered "Looking for someone." Then, with the waiter's meaningful smile, she walked into the corridor of the KTV.
I quickly patrolled the entrances of private rooms, and occasionally met one or two waiters holding wine and fruit plates in their hands. The girls also lowered their heads appropriately and walked past quickly.
Finally, after turning a corner in the corridor, at the door of a private room, I saw a sturdy guy wearing a black suit, who looked like a bodyguard standing outside the door.
The girl took a closer look, then walked over slowly, glancing along the glass window on the door, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Stop, what are you doing?" The man in the black suit stopped her.
The girl took a deep breath, with a sweet smile on her face: "It was... Mr. Hayakawa who asked me to come."
"..." The bodyguard looked at the girl, looking at her petite figure and her school uniform, with a meaningful smile on her lips.
The smile on the girl's face at this moment, in addition to the sweetness before, seemed to have a hint of charm.
The bodyguard snorted, as if muttering something, then turned sideways, patted the door first, then pushed the door open behind him, walked half a step in, and stood at the door.
In the room, in the magnificently decorated private room, a popular MTV song was playing on the big screen, and two men were sitting on the sofa, one of whom was sitting in the middle.
In the corner, there were two burly men leaning on the sofa, drinking quietly.
The bodyguard bowed: "Mr. Hayakawa, there is a girl who said your name is..."
Before he finished his sentence, suddenly, a huge force from behind came up and hit him on the neck! The bodyguard staggered forward immediately, and then felt his wrist being pinched violently.
A flip!
With a bang, the bodyguard flew directly into the private room!
Behind her, the girl let go of her hand and walked into the room. Ignoring the stunned people in the room, she turned around and closed the door, then lowered the curtain on the glass window.
On the ground, the bodyguard was lying directly on the floor, and one of his arms had been distorted and deformed visibly, but he had fainted and did not say a word.
"asshole!"
An imposing middle-aged man in the middle of the sofa was furious: "Who are you!"
The two big men in the corner also put down their wine bottles and quickly stood up to meet them, blocking the middle-aged man and the girl.
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, then bowed slightly: "I'm sorry to disturb you."
As she spoke, she opened the single-room schoolbag in her hand. After opening the bag, she pulled out a small sword that was no more than two feet long with one hand!
After holding the handle of the knife, the girl looked at the nervous strong man in front of her.
The girl bowed deeply: "Don't worry, I will move very quickly and I won't make you feel any pain! Please cooperate, Arigado!"
"...Asshole! What nonsense are you talking about!"
One of the strong men picked up the bottle and rushed forward!
The girl straightened up and looked at the strong man coming towards her. A sharp look flashed in her bright eyes...
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A few seconds later.
Two strong men were already lying on the ground. One of them, who had previously held a wine bottle in his hand, was lying on his back. The wine bottle had broken into pieces, and the remaining half was inserted into his mouth. This
The man covered his mouth with both hands and growled vaguely, but he couldn't make a loud sound.
The other one is even worse.
Lying on the ground, covering his chest with both hands... His chest and clothes were stained with blood, and blood was flowing out from between his fingers.
"Your lungs were blown through. Because the air is leaking, you can't scream. If you don't want to die, it's best not to struggle. Otherwise, the speed of blood pouring into your lungs will change, and you will be very
Almost dead."
The girl had a smile on her face, and a drop of blood on the blade of the Kodachi sword fell on the floor.
In the room, the two middle-aged men on the sofa were already cursing and screaming.
The girl frowned: "You screamed too loudly."
As she spoke, she picked up the remote control on the table and quickly turned the music in the room to the maximum volume.
The girl walked to the sofa with a knife. One of the men hesitated, and finally picked up a wine bottle and waved it a few times: "You, don't come over here!"
The girl frowned, and suddenly the blade of the Kodachi in her hand flashed...
"ah!!!!!!!"
A piece of blood spurted out from the man's hand!
One palm was neatly cut off, and it was still holding a wine bottle, which fell on the coffee table!
The girl bowed, took a quick step forward, and then raised her knife...
The man stepped back and then fell sideways on the sofa!
His throat was slit, and he subconsciously covered his throat with his hands. From the incision, blood mixed with foam kept gushing out.
brush!
The blade was pointed at the last man, who was already huddled in the corner of the sofa, screaming at the top of his lungs.
"Mr. Hayakawa." The girl approached slowly, gently picked up the tissue on the table, and wiped the blood on her hands and the blade of the knife.
"You!! Who the hell are you!!"
The girl didn't answer and walked up to him.
Hayakawa seemed to want to escape, but was kicked in the knee by the girl, causing him to kneel down. Then the girl pinched his arm, and twisted it lightly without seeming to exert too much force.
The man screamed and his whole arm went limp.
"I just want to ask you a question. Have you ever heard of the name Nishikawa Suzu?"
"...What Nishikawa Suzu! I don't know at all!"
The girl frowned and shook her head: "No, you are lying, you must know it. Nishikawa Ling, looks to be in her thirties, looks... well, she is very beautiful. She likes to dye her hair chestnut brown and speaks in a high pitch.
She likes to smoke and drink... Oh, by the way, she also has a black birthmark on her shoulder."
As she said that, the girl looked at the man coldly, with a hint of coldness in her condescending eyes: "Have you remembered?"
"I……"
"Don't lie." The girl said calmly: "I know, Nishikawa Suzu, she mentioned your name to me, Mr. Hayakawa!"
"You...who are you...what are you doing with Nishikawa Suzu?"
"I...you can think of yourself as a child whose mother has gone missing. You really have no choice but to go out and look for the bad mother who ran away from home."
The blade in the girl's hand was pressed against Hayakawa's face: "You members of the Truth Society, those under you still have some courage... But why are leaders like you so cowardly and timid?"
"I..." Hayakawa suddenly became excited: "You...in the past month, how many times...were you the one who did it?"
"Well, I guessed it right. But there is no reward." The girl said slowly: "Apart from you, you are the fourth person from the Truth Society that I have asked recently. You guys are really all the same.
Everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death. I really don’t understand why people like you can still deceive so many people...
Maybe the general public is really stupid!"
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Ten minutes later.
The girl drove a middle-aged man out of the KTV door...
It looked like a drunk man being driven away by his female companion.
On Customs Street, a middle-aged man was riding on top of a high school girl in school uniform, seemingly walking staggeringly...
However, in this place, such a combination is quite normal, and no one will pay too much attention to it.
After a while, they walked into a remote alley and the girl threw Hayakawa to the ground.
Then he took out his bag and dug out some things.
One of them is a small medicine bottle.
Suddenly, the girl's movements suddenly froze!
Just like a wounded little beast, it was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly turned around!
I didn’t know when I had already swung the Kodachi in my hand!
The sharp blade almost passed by the opponent's nose!
A figure behind him took a few steps back like lightning, then stood two meters away.
"I'm curious, what do you plan to do with your prisoners?
Cut his neck?
Or poison him with poison?
Oh, by the way, the bottle in your hand isn’t rat poison, is it?”
Chen Nuo hugged his arms and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.
"You...who are you! Why are you following me?" The girl's sword failed, but she was not in a hurry. Instead, she cautiously stepped back half a step, pointing the blade at Chen Nuo.
"...Well, speaking of it, you are really a bit fierce...
Miss Xicheng Xun."
There was a trace of vigilance on the girl's face: "You know my name!"
"Of course." Chen Nuo spread his hands: "I know more things. For example...
Do you still like to eat blueberries now?"
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[Well, I miscalculated my coding speed, so the update is a little late, it’s past twelve o’clock, I’m depressed.
Technically, the perfect attendance award is gone... Crazy!! Not happy!!]