Are You Born Again?

Any time, any space, with me and you, this is what I want.She kept thinking, feeling as if a film was blocking her thinking, and she failed to reach her goal in the end.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's over." Editor Hasegawa returned the phone to Hikigu. The battery of the Iphone 7 had turned red, and he plugged in the charging treasure halfway through, and finally persisted until the end.

"I might have too much to say about this "Assassination of the Emperor". Let's add a line. If there is no problem... I think those in the Literature Department will definitely want this book."

Bi Qigu was stunned, and immediately realized that he was a person who had written commercial manuscripts for more than ten years. With his qualifications, combined with his status as a high school student, he might lead to the result of being a genius.

Perhaps a PhD in physics who writes a thesis on next-generation nuclear weapons and discusses U-235 will be considered a bad street product.

But what if it was a kindergarten boy who wrote the paper?

A genius in the field of nuclear energy worth looking forward to, a future leader in technology who meets once in ten thousand years, this kind of label will be slapped on that child.

At this time, Hasegawa asked: "Mr. Hikiya, your protagonist, Emiya Kiritsugu, accepted the mission for money at the beginning. Wouldn't that be a little bad?"

Biqigu sneered, and asked back: "If you have money, you can use it to do more good things. If you don't have money, I saw a group of children in the Middle East who picked up guns and killed people before they were ten years old. I can't control it. Suppose I have money. ? I can set up an orphanage and send them all to a normal education."

Emiya Kiritsugu is a righteous warrior active in the Middle East.

So Hikiya said these words to Hasegawa.

"Well, I'm a newcomer after all. I believe Mr. Arakawa, the editor-in-chief of the Literature Department, will come to a different conclusion than me after reading it."

Hikigu took out the data cable he carried with him, intercepted the content in the cloud note, and made it into a document on the computer. The three of them left the coffee shop and went to the printing shop.

The TXT document became the original manuscript with the swishing sound of the printer, Hasegawa stuffed it into the bag, and everyone parted.

He felt like he was standing on the starting line, but he couldn't go back like this. Biqigu came to the pet market.

There are places like this in shopping streets, and he wants to buy an English short for Yukinoshita Yukino.

But on the way, Hikigu remembered that he had no money now, and only [-] yen for his whole body.

Then, meeting the shocked eyes of the sales lady, he put a box of sleeves on the counter.

"Sir, please show your seal, or driver's license, or employee certificate, I suspect you are a high school student."

The retail lady said with a smile.

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll get it in the car." Hikigu smiled, walked out under the strange eyes of the retail lady, and never went back.

Then, he came to the vending machine again, stared at it for a long time, squeezed his face severely, turned around and walked towards Shinjuku JR.

I am a high school student!High school students have to figure it out on their own!

And there is no style I like in it!

He likes Durex's with bumps and threads, and he prefers Jissbon for the hot ones, the ultra-thin ones... Hikigu thinks, of course he should choose Okamoto 003.

As a result, there were only various fruit flavors in the automatic vending machine, which made me feel sick just looking at them. Strawberries, cantaloupe, big bananas, cherries, what the hell is that ghostly black pepper flavor? ! ! !

In fact, it is because the fruit-flavored ones are cheaper, and the more expensive ones...the automatic selling kits...

There is nothing in it!

He stepped onto the tram and was squeezed by commuters like a can of sardines. Although the midsummer tram was air-conditioned...but it was still filled with the smell of sweat.

Originally thought that Yukinoshita Yukino's house was secret enough, but Hikigu thought his head was shaking all day long!Because I didn't expect there to be Yokinoshita Haruno.

I was teased by a little goblin last night, and now when I go home, I am told not to go there, I have to face my sister.

After coming out of JR, he went straight back and saw Komachi preparing dinner.As for the parents of Bi Qigu's family, they work overtime until ten o'clock every day, and often stay overnight at the company. It is good to go home and sleep 20 days a month.

That's why I became like that in high school, and now it seems that it is all the exaggeration of my parents.

Then, when he came to the living room, Hikigu planned to calm down his restless body with ice-cold tea, and someone patted him on the shoulder after he opened the refrigerator.

"Komachi, what... eh?!" Hikiya turned his head and saw Shizuka Hiratsuka's face.

"Why don't you come to class, boy? You didn't ask for leave yesterday and left early. Let me tell you, I will sleep at your place tonight if I don't explain clearly."

Shizuka Hiratsuka said with a smile.

Chapter 18 Brother, Steady!

Shizuka Hiratsuka was probably the only person he couldn't handle.

Hikigaya Hachiman also couldn't figure out why Mr. Shizuka Hiratsuka's family was so rich, but he wanted to be a teacher?

On weekdays, she is unobtrusive, and her favorite car is an Aston Martin VQ, which is fully equipped and costs hundreds of millions of yen.

Hikigu thought about it and replied: "I didn't come to class because I had something to do, I didn't ask for leave because I was in a hurry, and I didn't go the next day because I didn't finish my work. Don't you think I just got home now?"

"A student of yours said you have something to do, so he used it as an excuse not to go to school?" The veins on Hiratsuka Shizuka's forehead bulged, "Believe it or not, I will beat you with a friendship punch?"

Hikigaya stared at Shizuka Hiratsuka's chest: "Teacher, your 'fist' is big, so don't hit it."

Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't notice it at all, and was a little angry: "No... Hikigaya, I said, you don't think that the biggest thing for students is to attend class. Compared with class, can other things be pushed?"

"If you say that, I can't answer it. It's not in the student field anymore. But why is this person here?" Hikigu pointed to the sofa.

Hikigu’s sofa is not made of real leather. Japan’s material resources mainly rely on foreign trade, and the cost is a bit high. Now there is a person sitting there, scratching his head and writing hard on the A4 paper.

The man had blond hair braided in two braids.

The man raised his head: "Why, Bi Penguin, I can't be here? Do you think I want to be here?"

"Miura, shut up and write yours." Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded her chin.

"What's going on?" Bi Qigu was at a loss.He had a little conflict with Miura yesterday, and now he feels a little awkward when they meet.

Afterwards, he also thought about it. At that time, he had just been reborn not long ago, and his mood was not stable. You said that I am an adult social person, why should I be serious with a high school JK who has no hair?

"Yesterday you left early, maybe you don't know very well, isn't our school used to assigning essays at the end of the semester?"

Bi Qigu nodded.Hiratsuka paused for a moment, "The main purpose of this composition is to confirm the student's psychological state, and to check whether the student has encountered bullying."

Indeed, bullying is very serious in Japan, because there are many more student circles than abroad, and those who do not join the circle will be isolated, just like myself in high school and junior high school.

Zongwu High is a well-known key school nearby, so it is very strict on this point, and other ordinary high schools may not have this kind of thing.

"Is it because Miura's composition was not written, or is it just like me, the writing is very distorted and unacceptable?" Hikigu asked.

"Teacher, I protest." Miura raised his head: "How can you compare me with Bi Penguin, isn't his grade ranked very low in the class?"

After thinking about it, Shizuka Hiratsuka answered Hikigaya first: "Miura said that she was a little nervous yesterday, so she went to the arcade to relax, and didn't go home until after nine o'clock. For the sake of skin care, she didn't write essays, and planned to make up during the day. , but she didn’t sleep well last night, so she surprisingly slept on the table during the day—she didn’t write in the end.”

Of course, these are Yumiko Miura's own words.

"So you asked Miura to write, but then you came to my house, so why not let Miura follow you?" Hikigu also has something to do, he has to write to make money to see his wife, how can he have such free time.

"You think I'd like to come to your house?" Miura raised his eyebrows.

Bi Qigu intends to hurt her: "The fact is: you not only came to my house, but also borrowed my house's porch to put your shoes, borrowed my house's shoes to warm your feet, borrowed my house's sofa to rest your butt, borrowed my house's coffee table to do homework, and borrowed my house's fluorescent lamps to light up. , still drank my family’s barley tea in your mouth, and used my family’s cup in your hand, and the result——you still raised your eyebrows at me?”

"Wait, Hikigu, are you there?" Hiratsuka asked Shizuka.

Yumiko Miura echoed: "Yes, teacher, are you up to it? It doesn't matter whether you can write or not than penguins, right?"

She is looking for an opportunity and intends to fight back.

Hiratsuka was stunned, "Miura, did you not understand the situation?"

"Ah?" Miura was taken aback, what's the matter?

"Hikigu Hachiman Chinese is the top three in the whole grade. It's okay for anyone in our class who doesn't write it. He can't do it if he doesn't write it, because he ranks first in our class."

"what???!!!"

"The first composition in the class has to be handed over to the dean for review. After all, these are key seed contestants, such as Biqigu. It's fine if he doesn't study science. In the future, he will be exempted from the literature department." Ping Zhong Jing said.

"As for you, after you finish your homework, you will also finish your homework tonight. I will drive you home before nine o'clock. I just called your mother to tell you."

Yumiko Miura nodded her head, "I, did I hear something wrong?"

This person is more than a penguin!How could he be the top three in Chinese in the whole grade?And literature department recommendation?Don't have to take college exams? !

Oh my God! !

"Why?" Hikigu smiled: "Your eyes seem to know me for the first time?"

He went upstairs first, took down the notebook, sat beside Shizuka Hiratsuka and wrote together, and then just printed it out.

In fact, Shizuka Hiratsuka is not the kind of stubborn person who asks students to write with a pen.

She stared at Hikigu's screen and almost spit out the first sentence.

"Reading can't save this country!"

"What are you writing?!" Shizuka Hiratsuka yelled.

"Ah? I'm a student. I can write many things that I can't usually write." Hikigu maintained a smile and was very happy to write these. A writer's creation is always restricted by 'rules'.

From the most basic "can't write about sex" to "can't get involved in politics", these squeezed emotions happen to have a perfect breakthrough, how can they not ejaculate?

Cum inside Shizuka Hiratsuka is so good!

"Go on……"

"The declining birthrate is the biggest obstacle in this country. No one, who buys things? Who takes the car? Who goes to the bank? Take the sex industry as an example, no one can't even sell a set! No one can't even find a partner for nightlife, Buy a set and go back to masturbate by yourself? Who will patronize the restaurant? Take Zongwu Gao as an example, who will go to school if there is no one? Now this problem is not terrible, but it has also surfaced. I predict that this year’s newborns will be 97, 19 years In the next year, it may not even reach 40!"

"What does this mean? Assuming that the current generation of parents is old, the number of jobs will be reduced by at least half! Japan will rely on 20% of the population to feed 80% of the people! The suicide rate will reach a new high!

No one in all industries will be shattered, and will be completely crushed by foreign companies!

At that time, the elderly will have to go out to work, and because of the domestic economic downturn, they can only go to foreign factories for manufacturing labor!

Think about it, there is an abyss in front of us, an invisible abyss, what are we left with?

The fact is: not only did we not avoid this abyss, but we also tried to step one foot into it!

Our government tries to burden young people with the last moral fig leaf! ——Increased benefits for the elderly, increased tax entries for the young!

If, I mean if..."

Hikigu continued to write. What he wrote came from more than ten years of perception, and the "speculative" data added in front of it was actually true.

Therefore, Hiratsuka Shizu felt that every word was like a knife, resting a few millimeters above her eyeballs, which even made her feel terrified.

"Are you planning to enter politics in the future?"

"Mr. Hiratsuka, are you talking nonsense? I don't have that kind of blood certificate."