Furute Kawananaka happened to be holding her phone with her head down, so she didn't notice the strange eyes of the man in front of her.

"Then I'll go first, Miss Nanahua."

"Be careful on the road."

Kujo Tetaro walked out of the store and sat back in the car.

Looking down at the gray smartphone in his hand, he smiled.

"Iori, you like playing dirty so much, so I'll have fun with you."

"I remember the password like this, it seems that I remembered it correctly."

"Change all the names of the contacts first, and then..."

After Kujo Ditaro made some operations, the sky became dark.

Driving to the door of the family restaurant in the town, Kujo Tetaro entered the store with his mobile phone.

"Welcome, hey, Kongtiao, why is it you?"

The waiter who greets Tetaro Kujo is a beautiful woman with a beautiful hairstyle.

Sakurako Busushima blinked, and said thoughtfully, "You're here to find Kitahara, right?"

"His mobile phone was dropped, and I sent it to him."

Kujo Ditaro handed out his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Where are the others?"

"He's in there. How can you be so kind? Give him a cell phone?"

Sakurako Busushima took the phone, turned on the screen and glanced at it, then asked curiously, "Did you do something? For example, change the contact information inside?"

"What are you talking about, am I that kind of person?"

Kujo Ditaro took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "You understand so well, tell me, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Well." Sakurako Busushima squinted her eyes and said with a sly smile, "For example, sending confession text messages to the opposite sex, or the same sex, it will always have an effect."

"Unfortunately, I have changed all his contacts, and I can't tell who is who."

"Well, tell me his password, and I'll take a look."

The two found a seat and sat down, and began to discuss important matters.

After Kujo Ditaro said the power-on password, Busushima Sakurako took advantage of the opportunity to unlock the lock screen.

Looking at the messy contact list, the woman revealed a grinning grin.

"You've almost changed it, but it's not deadly enough. Do you want to send some information?"

"No problem, you can do whatever you want, and I will take care of it if something goes wrong."

Kujo Tetaro waved his hand with a very generous attitude.

After Sakurako Busushima was guaranteed, she immediately started operating.

Kujo Ditaro waited for a while, and saw a black shadow rushing from the side.

He turned a blind eye to this.

"What are you doing with my phone?"

Kitahara Iori rushed to the table and grabbed the phone.

Sakurako Busushima spread her hands, pretending to be innocent and said: "I don't understand! I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

"You FM!"

Kitahara Iori grinned, and after picking up the phone and looking at it for a few seconds, the lines on her face became more and more distinct.

"Megatron? Optimus Prime? Black man smile? What the hell is this!"

Chapter 190 Six: The Violently Beaten Sakurako Busushima?

"Damn it, I was careless! Di Taro!"

Looking at the messy contact list, Kitahara Iori regretted the past, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

Kujo Tetaro leaned back, showing the purest grin without concealing it.

"Iori, don't shout so loudly, we are friends, we should give you a mobile phone."

"You...you changed all my contacts, there are many high school classmates in it, you bastard!"

"I said you're welcome, who told us to be friends."

Kitahara Iori was too lazy to talk nonsense and sent a group message on her mobile phone.

[Sorry, my cell phone has been spoofed, and my address book has been changed. Please don’t take the text message you just received seriously. If it’s convenient, please send me your name so that I can make another note. 】

[You brat, what the hell are you doing? How can the address book be changed?Do you know what you texted your mom just now? 】

【Dad, these are accidents, don't take it seriously, I will break up with those friends. 】

[Breakoff what?Since someone is willing to play with you like this, it means that he regards you as a true friend. Not only should you not break up with him, but you have to treat him like a licking dog! 】

Kitahara Iori was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the two people in front of her abruptly.

Kujo Ditaro turned his head as if feeling something, slowly raised his mobile phone, and said in a strange way: "Son, come and be a licking dog for me."

"What the hell are you..."

In the middle of Kitahara Iori's conversation, the phone suddenly vibrated again and again.

As we all know, good fortune does not come together, and misfortune does not come singly.

Kitahara Iori looked down, her face became more ferocious.

[Son, what did you send to my mother. 】

【You bitch, what are you pretending to do with me? 】

【What did you say?how did you talk to mom 】

【Are you stupid or am I stupid?You bitch! 】

Looking at Sakurako Busujima who was buried in her mobile phone, Kitahara Iori twitched her lips and snorted coldly, "Is it still pretending? Interesting?"

"Ah?" Sakurako Busushima raised her head and frowned, "What did you say? What are you pretending to be?"

"That's enough, it's too ugly to look hard, okay!"

Kitahara Iori smiled disdainfully, and sent a few text messages in silence.

Then, he stared at Sakurako Busushima's cell phone.

After a while, the black-haired man's face became more and more defined.

"I seem to understand something. Don't you think I sent you a text message? Nuo, take a look."

Sakurako Busushima stood up and showed the front of the phone with her hands outstretched.

Seeing the stiff look of the man, she smiled.

"Sorry, the counselor came to me just now, and I was sending messages to her."

"..."

Kitahara Iori was overly frightened, her eyes were almost rolled up to the whites.

Kujo Ditaro patted the black-haired man's shoulder, and comforted him: "It's okay, just pay more attention in the next life, that's enough, I won't chat with you anymore, I should prepare my suit for the scene."

"You put it that way." Sakurako Busushima raised her hair by her ear, and said, "North Yuan, I'm wearing a black dress, shouldn't it look good?"

"..." Kitahara Iori was in a daze, and the corners of his mouth even drooled.

Kujo Tetaro smiled contentedly, turned and left the restaurant.

When he returned to the car, he happened to catch a glimpse of a group of men and women coming towards him.

Relying on inhuman eyesight and good memory, Kujo Tetaro clearly recognized that this group of men and women were none other than the group he had had a dispute with in KTV last time.

"Yue Jun, you have to help me save face."

"Don't worry, that Bichi actually spread rumors about you in school, I will definitely not let her go."

"That bitch is really disgusting! We can't even stay in class anymore. I guess if this continues, Yuki and I will have to drop out of school."

"Anyway, it's not a good university, and I just don't want to go to school anymore, so I just quit, but that bitch in Poison Island has to make her pay the price."

Hearing the voices of chatting away, Kujo Toitaro leaned back and tapped the steering wheel rhythmically.

......

"Dad, Mom, you misunderstood. Regarding the cost of living, don't...don't do this, Dad! Mom!"

In the staff lounge of the family restaurant, Kitahara Iori put down her phone wanting to cry without tears.

Sakurako Busujima, who had changed into casual clothes, walked out of the women's dressing room and subconsciously asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's cold, it's really cold." Kitahara Iori covered her eyes with one hand, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks.

"That's really miserable, but just pay more attention in the next life."

While Sakurako Busushima gloated, she never forgot to add insult to injury.

"Seriously, how about I wear a black dress? Going to your funeral, it should be quite a face?"

"Get out! I curse you that there will be no little Ding Ding in the next eighteen generations!"

"Then my eighteenth generation is really wronged."

Sakurako Busushima put on the small bag, waved her hand and said, "Stop talking, I should go home. By the way, if you want to maintain your current life, the night shift is an indispensable choice for you. Goodbye."

"Get out, get out, it's good to have less dirty things in front of you."

After Kitahara Iori finished speaking, she habitually ran towards the men's locker room.

Sakurako Busushima couldn't stop people, but she wasn't angry either. After all, she could settle accounts after autumn.

The seaside town in the dark is not as prosperous and lively as the city.

Sakurako Busushima has always been very concerned about her own safety, so every time she goes home, she always walks on the main road and carries anti-wolf spray with her.

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