Chapter 10: My peaceful life is about to end

Zhuo had nothing to complain about this.

I relaxed my guard towards Yurina and looked up, waiting for her next words.

"Is that so~" Yamamoto raised his index finger and shook his head: "This time the sports festival will be divided into three teams, and according to the forum vote, I was elected as the general of the red team~"

Zhuo with dead eyes: "Speak to the point."

"Mou--" Yamamoto glared and put down his fingers and stopped pretending to be cute: "But I didn't know until I took over the position that there was so much work. Not only was I responsible for the team's statistics and arrangements, but I was also responsible for the planning of various projects, canvassing for votes, training team members, etc. In short, it's so busy!"

"so what?"

"So I came to find you!"

"Oral Wah-Wah-Lu!"

"I'll fight you!!!"

Kiritani Jin quickly came up and held Yurina, but the latter was like a dog with its master holding the reins, becoming even more arrogant, cursing and trying to kick him.

Zhuo stepped back and dodged, checked his clothes to see if they were dirty, then looked at her and asked, "Don't you have any friends? I really can't do anything about you. Let me recommend one to you."

"?" Yamamoto suddenly became quiet.

She felt that she must have heard it wrong. Utsunomiya Shuo, who had never liked humans, actually wanted to recommend a friend to her?
Zhuo pointed to the small group that was also forming a circle on the other side.

"Here, that's the prince."

Yamamoto looked in that direction.

"Kanda-san~~" She just glanced at him quickly and did not show any extra enthusiasm towards the 'Prince'.

Instead, he looked at Zhuo with a complicated expression and sighed deeply: "You have really grown up, Zhuo."

question mark.

Question mark question mark question mark.

What should I do if I suddenly want to say hello to your whole family?

"No~Zhuo. Kanda-san is the general of the Yellow Team, so he doesn't have time to help me."

Yamamoto explained why.

Is Kanda actually the general of the other team?
But it's no wonder. After all, even Yurina, who has nothing but her looks, was elected. It would be strange if Kanda couldn't be elected.

The red team is Yurina, the yellow team is Kanda, then what about the remaining team?

not……

He looked up at Yamamoto for confirmation, and sure enough, it was true.

The latter nodded with a smile, as if he could see what he was thinking, and said quietly: "It's classmate Romanov, the general of the blue team."

Zhuo: “…” It’s really her.

Should we say that they are high school students who have nothing but hormones? Are they choosing their leaders based on their looks?
Zhuo felt helpless again.

----

Zhuo still rejected Yamamoto's request.

He is a man who is too lazy to even unlace his shoes, so how could he possibly do so much work?

As usual, when the time came, Zhuo rode his beloved bicycle home.

Half a year into the new semester, there are many more couples on campus, Ren and Yurina are gradually getting closer, preparations for the sports meet are in full swing, and everyone seems to be very busy.

Maybe there really is a generation gap, Zhuo just can't get excited about these things.

He walked into the convenience store alone and accidentally bumped into someone on his way out.

The man was a strong man with dyed hair and a tongue pierced.

You can tell at first glance that he's a gangster.

The other party was hit by one millimeter and was very angry, so he asked Zhuo: "Don't you have eyes?"

As he said this, he stepped forward and pushed Zhuo with his pectoralis major muscles.

In Neon, the underworld exists openly. Moreover, Zhuo has also learned that this is the world of the dragon clan, so the Eight Clans of Sheqi must also exist.

Zhuo doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

He nodded, thus avoiding a fight with this person. Zhuo usually wouldn't argue with people who made him unhappy.

Firstly, his limited life cannot be wasted on boring people.

Secondly, he really couldn't scold her.

What if the other party gets the upper hand?

It is better to have less trouble than more. You can't just cheat to gain abilities and kill the other party's whole family just because of such a small matter, right?
That would take years of insanity to accomplish.

After all, Zhuo is not an evil ghost.

Back home, eating, browsing the phone, another wonderful day.

Goodnight, everyone at Bikini Beach.

……

His life continued peacefully, and he hoped it would remain peaceful forever.

However, he failed to do so.

It seemed that since that day when he met the gangster, he frequently encountered people looking for trouble on the streets.

When he was crossing the road, a car hit him, and Zhuo immediately negotiated for compensation without saying a word;
When buying something, if someone would snatch it from him, he would give it to the other person.

When he walked out of the supermarket, he found that his bicycle was missing, but he was not upset because shared bicycles belong to the public.

Zhuo stood in the wind and sighed: Look, I can't even protect my bicycle, how can I protect my love?

Then I walked home as if nothing had happened.
It’s not a big deal, just an extra twenty minutes of travel time, so I can consider it as exercise.

Until one day at the weekend.

……

It was Friday on my way home from school, and there was a gray drizzle, or maybe it was acid rain.

Zhuo was riding his bicycle happily back home when suddenly three big men jumped out from the bushes, shouted "Demacia" and pushed him into the alley.

Although Zhuo had explained several times that he was not from Denuo, they just wouldn't listen.

"Hey, brothers, what are you going to do? Can you give me a definite answer?"

They had been confronting each other here for several minutes, their clothes were soaked, and the other party still didn't say anything.

Although he was not afraid of the thugs, he felt very insecure when he was surrounded in a corner by three big men.

The three thugs looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this.

This scene made Zhuo dizzy.

So you guys came to block me for no reason?

These people also seemed to feel that it was inappropriate. One of them, who was wearing glasses, stood up and deliberately pushed his glasses down with the hand holding the baseball bat.

"Nothing else, I'm just a little short on money lately, so I want to borrow some money from you."

Zhuo didn't believe it.

The AJs on your feet are more expensive than all of mine combined.

I thought so in my heart, but I said generously: "Hey! I don't think it's a big deal. It's what I should do."

As he took out the money, he asked, "Speaking of which, Mr. Sven, is your group still hiring? What do you think of me?"

He also wants to wear AJ.

The man with glasses glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhuo quickly gave the money to the other party, but the people in front of him showed no intention of leaving.

Zhuo looked at them and they looked at Zhuo. No one said anything, which was quite awkward.

Zhuo has always been willing to treat others with the worst malice, but he never expected or believed that they could be so bad.

You have robbed the money, but you still don’t leave. What do you want to do?

Zhuo covered his little butt for a long time, and thought that this was not a solution, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Brothers, if you have any other instructions, just tell me. I will never refuse anything that I can do." Zhuo said, patting his chest.

(End of this chapter)