That's Right, I'm a Glutton!

It's not a big problem like that, huh?

perhaps……

Anyway, the common sense of this world is completely different from the previous life, it doesn't matter, such a trivial matter.

When school starts, there will be no way to have the time to do what you love like now.

So taking advantage of this holiday, instead of working part-time like An Yilun, he was doing hard training around the clock.

And this body will naturally become stronger than ever after surpassing the limit.

Exercise is an addictive thing.

Moreover, in addition to hobbies, he also has other reasons to pursue personal force.

A familiar, hoarse, and gloomy voice of a woman was heard near the garbage dump that I often passed by.

"Hey, do you have a sister?"

He held a tattered umbrella in his hand, and in his arms was a ragdoll rabbit with an ugly shape and a strange smell.A girl dressed in a Lolita attire sat beside the unpleasant rubbish in a very strange posture.With a smile on his face, he asked Canosuke.

The girl's face was pale to the point of morbidity, her lips and nails were painted bright red, her long silver hair looked like she had not taken care of it for a long time, and her long bangs covered her face, making it impossible to see the expression below.

"No matter how many times, there is no way to adapt to the existence of this guy."

Kitahara Sosuke's body subconsciously paused slightly.Then, as if he didn't see each other, he left quickly.

The police in this world are even more unreliable than the world of Conan, and they are useless at all.

To deal with monsters, you can only turn yourself into a monster.

As for now, it is absolutely impossible to answer this Lolita's question.

As long as you don't answer her, it's still safe.

……

Cang Jie's house is a common one in this country. Because his parents are abroad, he can't come back several times a year, and he handles three meals a day by himself.

This free life is very convenient in many places.

The meaning of this sentence is that he does not mind, or is very looking forward to welcoming a new mistress to the family.

"Presumably mom and dad will be very happy too?"

"Absolutely so!"

"Even if it's for their old man to hug their grandson earlier, I have to work hard!"

Cang Jie, who was thinking this way, sat cross-legged on the bed with a solemn face, holding the phone tightly with both hands and tapping continuously.

To be honest, although he has been through it for several months, he still doesn't know too much about what he is interested in in Japan's JK.

In this way, while replying and consulting the information, it is actually quite tossing.

Especially this damn APP, there is still a function to see what others have read but not replied...

At the same time, the face of Ms. Kato Megumi, who has mild cell phone dependence, can't help but show a little troubled feeling...

The apprentice on the other side is a little too enthusiastic...

Although, it was the first time in my life that I met such a passionate opposite sex, so that Megumi Kato, who has always been an ordinary girl, actually felt a little happy in her heart.

"It's 1 am, good night, Kitahara-kun~"

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Ms. Kato Megumi put the cell phone with the screen off on the table by the bed, with a fresh emotion in her heart, and quickly fell asleep.

On the other end of the network, Kitahara Canosuke heaved a sigh of relief, closed the notebook on the desk, and turned his head to sleep.

He was dying of exhaustion, God knows how this guy persevered.

Perhaps, thanks to the "motivation" that Miss Lolita gave him.

……

On the morning of April, I resisted the desire to stay in bed and got up.

Wash, put on a new uniform, take out the box of milk, slices of bread, bacon, eggs, tomatoes... from the refrigerator to prepare breakfast.

When I went out, I measured my body and found that I had grown 0.1 cm taller.

Strap weights to your legs.He doesn't need to worry about height, and at the same time is considering whether to buy new products.

"It seems that I don't feel it at all, so it doesn't work anymore..."

After Cansuke put on his shoes, he danced lightly in his yard for a while, murmuring to himself subconsciously.

Then he closed the door and set off towards the school in a happy mood.

Unknown to him, at the door of another nearby home.

"Sakura, be careful on the road and get along well with everyone!"

The middle-aged housewife worriedly helped her daughter tidy up the skirt, and carefully instructed her child who seemed to be like another person who changed.

Her daughter has changed too much, which makes her a little worried whether her daughter will be deceived by the bad boy.

"Then, Mom, I'm going out—"

Her daughter's heart was full of anxiety, but she forced a smile on her face, responding to her mother.

As he spoke, he habitually wanted to lift the braid on his chest, and then he realized that it had turned into beautiful long straight black hair.

In the three years of junior high school, because of being too introverted, I didn't make a single friend.

"With contact lenses and a new hairstyle, you must be able to make friends, right?"

The girl called Kosaki thought so happily in her heart.

Chapter 4 I'm so sour~~

Today is the first day of school.

The class is Year 1 Class A, surrounded by some very ordinary young people.

It is a pity that the teacher on the stage was not Shizuo Hiratsuka or Mayu Kirisu, but an old man who was about to retire.

"My name is Yoshida Saki, my hobbies are reading and traveling...going, shopping! Please take care of everyone in the future!"

The long-haired girl who was sitting in front of Cansuke, dressed in a pure manner, introduced herself in this way.

Because of her good foundation and more suitable makeup, not only for boys, but also for girls, her innocent appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Kitahara Aosuke ignored this.

In the process of self-introduction just now, he also roughly looked at these people in the class, then compared the information in his memory, and finally felt disappointed.

If you just look at the appearance, even the passers-by in the animation will occasionally be more amazing than the protagonist group.

But Sosuke was not interested in those.

His goal is not ordinary beautiful girls, but his favorite "wife".

The cute attributes of the "wives", their experiences, those interesting stories, and their unique personalities are all essential parts of attracting him.

At this time, Cang Jie stared at the male teacher on the stage with a pair of dead fish eyes, complaining that he really did not have the aura of the protagonist, so he was absent-mindedly thinking.

"I like the teacher-student relationship too!"

"You old leftover girls who can't get married, why did they all disappear? You all come to me if you have the skills, bastards!"

There is no harm if there is no comparison. You must know that An Yilun is also that guy's class teacher, but he is a beauty.

Ha ha……

Thinking like this, he hugged his thick arms in front of his chest, and the blue veins on his temples bulged unnaturally.

The whole person was like a central air conditioner, which made the students who were originally attracted by the girl in front of Cansuke quickly stagger their eyes one by one.

Ms. Yoshida Saki in front was also feeling the pressure, and for a while, she became less confident about her transformed appearance.

"That... Beiyuan classmate?"

The male teacher on the stage helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Hearing the other party read his name, Canosuke, who was reciting in his heart, was stunned for a moment.

He was very upset just because he thought that An Yilun was also that guy's teacher and compared himself.

Well, to be honest, it's sour.

But he had absolutely no idea of ​​being a bad boy.

Before the other party made any incompetent mistakes, Cang Jie still respected the teacher who taught and educated people.

So he stood up quickly.

"My name is Kitahara Canosuke, and I don't have any special hobbies. Please give me more advice in the future!"

He stood up very quickly, gave a slight bow, and quickly and concisely introduced himself, and then sat back in his seat regardless of other people's reactions.

By the way, his position is the last row by the window, and the so-called protagonist seat is not his turn.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the classroom for a while.

However, seeing that the other party was very honest and did not deliberately pick on the bad boys like in the past, the teacher on the stage quickly recovered.

Whether others listened to it or not, he began to instill his life experience to the students.

Canosuke, who was sitting in the classroom, stared at the blackboard in front of the classroom with a slack gaze while thinking.

If you don't count the cram school, the burden in Japanese schools is not heavy. Except for the history of neon, there is almost no pressure on him.

But on the other hand, after all, there is no way to be as convenient as a vacation in school, and he can devote himself to the exercise. He has to find something useful to do.

The time came to noon unknowingly.

After most of the classmates had left, Kitahara Canosuke slowly stood up from his seat. He was so tired yesterday that he was not in the mood to prepare lunch boxes, and he was not ready to buy the popular fried noodles in school.

He took out a few nutrition bars he brought, and walked out from the back door of the classroom with a blank face.

"Acheng?"