I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 44 My Man Kills Himself
After an unknown amount of time, Jingong Makoto slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the roof of the carriage where light and shadow kept interlacing.

It turned out to be lying on a seat with the backrest flat.

I didn't dare to move around, and I moved my neck a little, but the filing pain was still very strong.

Judging from the passing lights, the speed of the car was not fast, which meant that it was not on the highway but in the urban area.

"Sit up when you wake up."

An ugly hoarse voice came from beside him.

It's pointless to pretend after being discovered, Jingu Makoto sat up with the seat propped up, and took a look at the person sitting next to him.

He was dressed in black, with a small round collar and middle-breasted buttons on his upper body, which looked like a student uniform in the Showa era. He had a thin and long side face, his upper body was straight like a saber, and he wore a neat short ponytail.

This is a woman in her thirties, giving people a sense of extreme danger, and this guy is probably the one who brought her down.

It is not easy to stun a person with a hand knife. It requires precise angle and strength to achieve the level of instantaneous impact on the central nervous system and cause coma without hurting the cervical spine.

This is a karate master.

"Very calm."

The woman in black stared straight ahead, paused for a few seconds, "It's a pity."

"Where is Miss Xiaoxiang?"

Makoto Jingu rubbed his neck, the bones were not injured, but the muscles really hurt.

The woman in black glanced sideways, "I'll see you soon."

A man in a suit in the front passenger seat turned around and handed over a mobile phone, "Miss Qianhualiu, the eldest lady's phone number."

Qian Hualiu answered the phone, said "hmm" a few times, then hung up, "Turn right at the next intersection."

The driver said "Hi" and turned to change lanes.

Jingu Cheng took the opportunity to poke his head, and saw the time display on the console, 19:27.

'Two hours have passed, and Sanada-sensei should have returned to Imma's apartment long ago. '

But the situation hasn't changed a bit.

'Is "Adolescent Love and Body" not working? '

Jingu Makoto's heart sank.

I considered buying films in a video store, but worried that Ye Yingxue would not be able to stand such a strong mental stimulation, which would cause even more weird changes in the world, so I chose formal educational films.

'Could it be that Mr. Sanada was also arrested? '

Makoto Jingong glanced back, and there were two burly bodyguards in black in the back seat.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Miss Qianhualiu, did you arrest anyone else?"

Affected by the world of sincerity, it is difficult for everyone to lie, which can be exploited.

Qian Hualiu didn't answer, but asked instead: "You're asking Misa Sanada, right?"

"..."

Makoto Jingu never thought that this woman would know Sanada-sensei.

"Don't worry." Qian Hualiu said in a dismissive tone, "She and Ye Yingxue are staying in the apartment in Roppongi, whether she will die depends on the mood of the young lady."

Jingu Makoto's heart fluttered suddenly.

Teacher Sanada has not been arrested, so there is still hope for everything; knowing the location well shows that Imma's apartment is under surveillance.

The last sentence is the scariest, 'look at the mood of the eldest lady'!
"You miss a lot of women."

Seeing the subtle change in Jingu Makoto's expression, Qian Hualiu said it, obviously not wanting to say it, "But why don't you miss Haruka who is so good to you?"

"I miss Xiaoxiang too."

Jingu speaks the truth.

But Qian Hualiu was so angry that the corners of Qian Hualiu's mouth twitched, "If Miss doesn't kill you, I will kill you too, and I will make your death very painful!"

"Miss Qianhualiu, I think there is a lack of communication between us."

Jingu Makoto said earnestly, "Things are not what you imagined, this matter..."

"To shut up!"

A cold light flashed in front of Shen Gongcheng's eyes, and a small sword stopped in front of the tip of his nose, scaring him to shut up immediately.

"I'm going to cut you into a stick!"

Qian Hualiu slowly withdrew her knife.

Cold sweat trickled down Jingong Makoto's temples, and he suddenly guessed who cut off Principal Kurashima's head.

……

The sky is dark and heavy on the sea, and there are a few bright lights at the end of the line of sight that seem to be moving slowly.

The sea breeze rushed into his arms, making the night even colder.

Following Qianhualiu, Jingu Makoto descended the steps, with four men in black behind him.

A girl on the beach faces the sea, with a light blue windbreaker fluttering, shoulder-length brown-red mid-length hair dancing in the wind, lonely like a shadow.

Jingu Makoto's heart became heavier, and her voice sounded in her ears again.

"I like you, so I choose to believe in you, and even gave you Leilei..."

Under the influence of the world of sincerity, Haruka Inagawa confides her heart straightforwardly. Only then did he realize, "It turns out that Miss Xiaoxiang really likes me." '

But, do you like Miss Xiaoxiang?
If "like" in the broad sense, then, yes.

If it is "like" in the Japanese environment, Makoto Jingong knows very well that it is not.

For me, Miss Xiaoxiang is a childhood playmate, an unforgettable memory, a friendship between friends, but not a liking in the sense of a man and a woman.

This sudden love was a bit inexplicable to him.

Stepping on the soft sand, Qian Hualiu raised his hand, and the four men behind stopped, turned around neatly, and stood in front of the steps.

Shen Gongcheng took a deep breath, and walked towards Miss Xiaoxiang.

This is why he doesn't want to have too much contact with Haruka Inagawa. The huge gap in status, wealth, and power makes him only passive.

Come when you call, and go when you wave.

If you don't come, I will tie you up too!
No man would like this feeling, love that crosses classes, and one party is destined to be humble.

The middle and lower class men in the island country may choose to accept passively, but for him, even if he really falls in love, he will choose to give up.

Be a capitalist, but you can't rely on women to be a capitalist, although this is the most convenient way.

The sea water washed up on the beach with waves, moaning loudly, and then faded away exhausted.

"Don't worry, it won't be too much pain."

Inagawa Haruka's voice seemed to float from a distance, like the whimpering sea breeze speaking.

"I don't know."

Jingu Makoto shook his head slightly, "Why does Miss Inagawakai like me?"

Everything has disadvantages and advantages. Under the influence of the sincere world, everyone will express what they think in their hearts without concealment.

He wondered why.

Sure enough, Haruka Inagawa turned around slowly, something seemed to be melting in her icy eyes.

"Although we were very young at that time, it was the happiest time in my life. I left the most innocent and softest place in my heart to you."

"I have been thinking about you for the past six years, but I haven't inquired about you. I believe you will be waiting for me somewhere ahead."

"The moment I saw you in the student union, I finally believed in the existence of God, and believed that you were a gift from God to me, more precious than Xiangxiang, Zhenzhen, and Leilei, so precious that I was reluctant to touch it Touch, I am afraid that if you touch it, you will wake up from the dream."

Inagawa Haruka slowly raised her head, closed her eyes, and crystal clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly opened his eyes, "But what about you!"

"I'm not as good as a bitch in your eyes!"

The melted thing had been re-frozen, and Haruka Inagawa's gaze became even colder, "After you die, I will take care of my mother and sister Sagiri as a widow of the Jingu family; so, please go on the road with peace of mind."

There was a soft "crack" sound next to him, and the Chika-ryu Kodachi was unsheathed.

But Haruka Inagawa raised her hand to stop it.

Under the light blue windbreaker, a small sword was slowly unsheathed, shining coldly under the light of the street lamp in the distance.

Haruka Inagawa held the knife with a strong and steady hand.

"My own man, I kill myself!"

　Test the waters to decide life and death, ask for support, and bow to the lords!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)