My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 13 Everything is under the control of Xingkong Fujiwara
September 4st at 13:8 am.

Taking advantage of the absence of class and when everyone's attention was attracted by the school newspaper, Fujiwara Xingkong slipped into the monitoring room and made some small moves, then slipped all the way back to the teaching building.

At the corner of the stairs, I accidentally bumped into Xia Xilin walking from upstairs to downstairs.

He was a little surprised. He hadn't met him by chance for more than a year before, but now he met him so easily?

Sure enough, fate is just like encountering a ghost. It cannot be decided by what you think or don't want.

"Oh hi, Senior Natsuki." Fujiwara Xingkong greeted, then bowed and thanked him.

"What happened last night was my fault. I would like to express my gratitude to you and hope you can forgive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned and left.

There is no trace of nostalgia.

The time is not yet ripe, so there is no need to rush.

After separating from Xia Xilin, Xingkong Fujiwara came to the cubicle of the men's toilet by the window and sat down on the toilet.

Then he took out his mobile phone and posted the pre-edited post on the 2ch forum.

[About the deep despair I felt from a piece of campus love news]

Unsurprisingly, this post will soon become a hot post, and will receive unprecedented discussions.

Once a hot social topic appears on the Internet, traditional media will definitely follow up.Therefore, this topic will also spread from the Internet to reality, and will eventually be detonated quickly, becoming a hot topic in China in the recent period.

Everything is under the control of Fujiwara Xingkong.

After posting the post, he shook the hand holding the phone firmly.

This six-year-old LT18i was completely reduced to a pile of pieces.

Fujiwara Hoshi raised his hand, and threw all the debris into the toilet. Soon, this pile of debris will wash down the sewer and all the way to the Pacific Ocean.

No trace of existence will be left.

Project: Atlas.

The first stage and the second step of combat tasks are completed.

Next step, sit back and wait.

In order to attack Xia Xilin, one must be familiar with her preferences and travel rules.But it was impossible for Fujiwara Xingkong to ask in person, even if he really pulled his face to ask, the result would probably be met with cold eyes.

It is even more impossible to know the travel rules.

He was going to school, and Xia Xilin was not in the same class, so he couldn't follow him even if he wanted to.

This step is difficult.

But the wisdom of working people is infinite.

No guns, no cannons, the enemy made them for us.

Xia Xilin has a regular support team, and Fujiwara Xingkong needs to take advantage of this.

One of the intentions of the fake news posted today was to get some impulsive restless elements in her support group to come to her door.

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Fujiwara Xingkong sat on the toilet, propped his chin with one hand, and smiled very villainously.

A head protruded from a side compartment.

"Fujiwara-kun, wipe your saliva, you smile like an idiot."

"Hanako!"

Fujiwara Xingkong quickly lifted his pants: "This is the men's toilet, can you say hello before you come next time!"

"Does it matter?" Hanako wondered, "It's not the first time I saw it."

"Of course it does matter!" Fujiwara Hoshizora covered his pants and retorted: "I went to the women's room to find you before, so of course I was mentally prepared."

"Now you suddenly float out of the men's room, it's easy to scare people away"

"Okay. Then I'll say hello next time before I come out."

"Okay." Fujiwara Xingkong stood up and lifted his pants, "I'm going to class, so be good in the toilet by yourself."

"Aren't you going to spend more time with Hanako?"

"Don't be unhappy, didn't you agree, I'll take you out to play in the weekend."

"Great!"

He came out of the cubicle and washed his face at the sink.

Fujiwara Hoshizora looked at himself in the mirror.

The once godless eyes have completely disappeared at this time, replaced by clear and transparent eyes full of wisdom.

He raised his head up, let go of the slump caused by hunchback in the past, and made his whole face look radiant.

Lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Charisma+1
Smile softer.

Charisma+1
Ok.

The charm value has reached its peak.

This is a smile full of magical colors.

From today onwards, the boy standing at the top of the tower of human charm, Fujiwara Xingkong, decided not to hide his charm of nowhere anymore.

Girls of private Beichuan high school, please be careful!

When he walked out of the toilet door, he just rubbed shoulders with the three of them.

"and many more."

Someone grabbed his shoulder.

"Are you Fujiwara Xingkong?"

Oooh, did you come to the pillow just as you were about to doze off?

Fujiwara Xingkong turned his head and saw the anger in the opponent's eyes.

"Yes, I am."

"That's good, don't rush to leave, let's go inside and have a chat."

"Happy to accompany."

Soon, the crackling sound of fists hitting the body came from the last window-side compartment of the toilet.

and the intermittent cries of grief and sorrow from the young man.

"Don't. Don't fight anymore. If you continue to fight, you will die."

"I have money on me, and I'll give it all to you. Don't fight."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, Master Fujiwara, please be merciful."

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled and let go of his fists, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the three people in front of him without saying a word.

One of them squatted on the toilet cover with his hands on his stomach, and the other two people with bruised noses and swollen faces stood on both sides of the toilet.

The corners of the mouths of the three were bloodshot, and they curled up slightly and shivered.

Violence cannot solve problems.

But violence can fix the person who raised the issue.

Fujiwara Xingkong leaned against the small wooden door of the toilet cubicle, and said coldly: "Tell me, tell me everything you know about Xia Xilin."

The cold and ruthless voice came, and the bodies of the three people trembled.

I'm also cheap, why come to provoke this guy.

The person sitting on the toilet covered his stomach and asked cautiously, "What do you want to know?"

Fujiwara Xingkong slapped his face directly, and his head was crooked.

The man collapsed from the toilet to the ground without a slap.Not caring about face anymore, he covered his face and began to cry on the ground.

The two standing people trembled, expressing their desire to pee.

Fujiwara Hoshi pointed to the one on the left with his empty hand.

"You, sit on the toilet and answer my questions."

The person pointed at had a smile uglier than crying.But he didn't dare to disobey it, so he could only sit on the toilet tremblingly, shrugging his little head pitifully.

"Answer my question just now." Fujiwara Xingkong pointed to the crying person on the ground: "If I am not satisfied, you can cry with him."

"I said. I said"

The man nodded quickly.

"Xia Xi's favorite thing to eat is chocolate, and he hates all fungus foods, and he also hates eating spinach."

This is about the same as me. Fujiwara Xingkong secretly thought.

“Like Chinese food.”

I like it too.

"I usually like to be quiet and don't like places that are too lively. When I am alone, I spend most of my time reading."

This is about the same as me.

"I hate pompous people, men and women. I have a slight obsessive compulsive disorder and a slight cleanliness."

Well, cleanliness is a bit difficult to deal with, but it's acceptable if it's only mild.

After finishing speaking, the man raised his head with a "you believe me" expression on his face.

"That's it?" Fujiwara Xingkong felt unhappy.

"That's all"

Fujiwara Hoshizora raised his hand, ready to fight.

"Don't, don't fight. I said, I said!" He swallowed his saliva, raised his hand resolutely and pointed to the side, pointing at the brother who was still standing.

"He is the president of Xia Xilin's support club, he knows a lot, you can ask him!"

The face of Sakata Zeren, who was sold out in the back, turned blue for a while.

Almost wanted to strangle him to death.

(End of this chapter)