Chapter 218 The Evil Visitor (4/5, Additional Updates From Four Seasons Yinghime with Ten Thousand Rewards)

Chapter 218 The Evil Visitor (45, more updates from Four Seasons Ying Hime Ten Thousand Rewards)

"Where are you?" Song Shanyan asked directly as soon as he answered the phone.

Aokiji felt that the number of sighs had increased recently, and he said sadly: "He's going home."

"Then just go home and stay. If you can't do it recently, just ask for leave and don't go to school." Song Shanyan's words were very decisive.

"Why?" Aokiji frowned.

"Originally, I wanted you to return home early today. I guess reporters will soon be blocking the door of your school." There was a lot of noise around Songshanyan, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

"In short, don't go to school these days. Reporters will probably have to block your school for several days. By the way, if a reporter goes to your home for an interview, remember not to agree. Don't say anything. Don't say anything. Don’t do it, I’ll take care of the rest, got it?”

Song Shanyan's words were filled with anger: "I told you not to fight, why didn't you listen?"

"I'm sorry." Aokiji lowered his eyes and had nothing to say except sorry.

Song Shanyan also sighed on the phone: "Okay, don't be too sad. I can handle this matter. Don't worry about it. When this matter is over, in about a week, you will be ready to start closed training." , I will say hello to your school in advance."

"Yeah." Aokiji's voice was a little weak.

"Then go home and have a good rest. If you can't do it these days, don't go online. I think the news will have to ferment for a few days. I have already found a publicist. At worst, I will take this opportunity to promote it again. As long as you don't cause any more trouble, I will That will definitely sort things out.”

After Song Shanyan finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "That's it. I'm busy. If you need anything, call me."

Aokiji responded, turned off his phone, raised his head, and realized that he had walked to the door of his house unknowingly.

After opening the door, there were several sounds coming from the living room. He looked up and saw that at the corner of the living room from the entrance, Qiong Zheng poked his head out with a surprised look on his face: "Si? Why are you back so early today?"

By the way, it seems to be lunch time now, no wonder Qiong is downstairs.

Aokiji gave her a calm smile: "It's nothing, I plan to take leave and stay at home these days."

Qiong must have seen the news online, so there is no point in covering it up.

Qiong nodded understandingly: "Is it because of those reporters?"

"That's about right." Aokiji took off his shoes, carried his schoolbag and walked up to Qiong and rubbed her little head: "I just want to play with you at home for a few days."

Qiong's face turned red: "Have you eaten?"

Aokiji shook his head: "No, I'll heat up a bento and eat it too."

The bento in the school bag remained untouched.

Qiong nodded, took the schoolbag from Aokiji, and dug out the lunch box: "I'll heat it up."

"I can just do it myself." Aokiji was still a little uncomfortable with Qiong suddenly being so obedient and sensible, but Qiong just looked up at him calmly, without saying anything, and just took the bento and put it in the microwave oven to set the time.

Sitting at the dining table, Qiong was eating the bento that Aoki Si had just prepared in the morning. She looked at Aoki Si's face and suddenly said: "Is Si in a bad mood?"

"It's okay." Aokiji rubbed his face, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hide his expression, and Qiong saw it.

Qiong frowned slightly and flicked his chopsticks on the lunch box without taking a bite: "Can you tell me about it?"

Aokiji felt that there was nothing she could say. After telling Qiong about Kaijiu, she would still be worried, so it would be better not to say anything.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that the fighting competition is coming soon. I'm worried that it will affect my qualifications. But it's okay. My coach said he can handle it. He is a very powerful guy. I think if he said yes, then I shouldn't be needed. Worried."

Aokiji talked about his troubles in a nonchalant way, looked at Qiong and nodded, took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator with a smile, and sat across from her: "How is Qiong feeling today?"

"It's not bad." Qiong picked up a ball of rice with chopsticks and put it into his mouth nonchalantly: "It's almost the same as yesterday."

"Yeah." Aokiji blinked tiredly, not knowing what to say.

Qiong didn't say anything, but when he heard the microwave beeping, he rushed to take out Aokiji's bento.

Aokiji quickly took it: "Isn't it hot?"

The bento was a bit hot to the touch after being heated.

"It's okay." Qiong rubbed her little hand on the edge of her skirt and sat back down.

The two of them sat in front of the lunch box, picked up their chopsticks and ate their rice, not knowing what to say.

Finally, it was Qiong who was the first to break the silence: "Let's play games together in the afternoon?"

"Ah?" Aoki Si raised his head and looked at Qiong a little unexpectedly. Her small face had Xia Fei's cheeks, but her eyes were very firm and she looked at Aoki Si without evading it. She even showed a faint smile: "Let's go together. Let’s play games.”

Aokiji paused with his chopsticks and nodded: "Okay."

After the two of them finished eating, Aokiji didn't let Qiong take over the work this time. He washed and put away the lunch box, went upstairs and opened the computer that he hadn't opened for a long time.

"Si, idiot, left, left!" Qiong and Aoki Si didn't close the door. Their bedrooms were facing each other, and they could hear each other's voices without even using the voice in the game.

"Ah, he has a gun!" Aokiji looked at the people in the game hurriedly flicking the mouse.

"It's okay, I'm here." Qiong's little face was filled with excitement as he controlled the mouse. The characters in the game killed everyone and saved Aokiji from danger.

Neither of them talked about the bad things they had done before. They played games until dark. Aokiji made dinner. After eating, the two of them went upstairs to play games again until they went to bed.

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The next day, Aokiji still didn't go to class.

The public outcry became even louder. Reporters not only unearthed the story of Aoki Si at Wuyang High School, but also unearthed everything that the original Aoki Si did before he traveled through time. His identity as a delinquent was completely confirmed, and there was a lot of criticism on the Internet.

Aokiji just continued to ask Summi Teruhashi to take a week off, got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and knocked on Qiong's door, but Qiong was already up.

"Si, would you like to play games together today?"

Aokiji nodded and agreed with a smile.

——

On the third day, Aokiji opened his computer as soon as he opened his eyes and walked downstairs. Qiong had already made breakfast.

"Si, try it." Qiong showed a faint smile, which was pure and lovely. Si Aoki rubbed her head and hummed.

Qiong looked at Si Aoki strangely: "Why has Si been getting up later and later lately?"

Aokiji just shrugged: "Well, maybe I'm too tired from playing games."

"Yeah." Qiong tilted his head in confusion. He obviously only played until ten o'clock every day and then went to bed on time. How could he be too tired?

Aokiji rubbed his eyes and went to wash his face first. He looked at the dark circles on the mirror and sighed - he had to go to the special medical training room every night until morning. How could he know about this kind of thing?

——

On the fourth day, Aokiji slept until noon. He blinked tiredly, looked at the medical scriptures that had reached the sixth level, and murmured to himself: "I have passed the medicinal diet in the special dream training room one by one. You can learn massage from the master when you come down."

"After learning massage, you can learn acupuncture, and then you can start treating Qiong." Aokiji showed a faint smile.

When she got up, Qiong's door was open, but there was no one there. When she walked downstairs, she was busy preparing lunch.

"Lazy pig, go wash your hands." Qiong's smiles have become more frequent and brighter recently.

Aokiji just looked at her smile, as if he had left all his worries behind.

"Okay." He washed his face and brushed his teeth. When he reached the dining table, lunch was already on the table.

Qiong happily said to Aokiji: "We will skydive together in the afternoon."

Aokiji nodded with a smile, and the two finished lunch while discussing the game.

In just the blink of an eye, the tired look could not be concealed.

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On the fifth day, Aokiji sighed as he looked at the public opinion news on his mobile phone that was somewhat restrained but still interesting.

Opening Line's App, Teruhashi Shinmei's text message of concern has not been answered for two days. The remaining messages are from Maeda Tora and Matsuyama Iwa.

"Boss, more than a dozen people have chosen to quit." Maeda Tora's words were brief, but Aokiji did not reply after reading them.

The message from Songshanyan read: "Still working hard, continue to keep a low profile."

Aokiji opened the window. Outside the curtains, several unfamiliar vehicles had been parked in front of his home for two days. Several reporters holding cameras leaned tiredly in front of the cars. When they saw the curtains being opened, they hurriedly raised their cameras, but were stopped by Aokiji. He quickly closed the curtains.

The flashbulbs flashed, and reporters looked angrily at the curtains captured on camera, cursing under their breaths.

Aoki Si lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling a little weak.

"Si, it's time to eat." Qiong knocked on the door. Aoki Si hurriedly got up, feeling a little weak in his body: "Ah, sorry, I got up late again."

"It's okay, let's play other games this afternoon?" Qiong's smile was gentle and bright as he opened the door.

"Yes." Aokiji rubbed her hair with an equally gentle smile.

——

On the sixth day, the reporter left.

Aokiji looked blankly at the street outside the window, always feeling empty in his heart. Of course, it couldn't be that he was reluctant to leave those reporters, but he felt that although he had escaped a storm, he had also lost something that should be very important in his heart. .

What am I missing?

Aokiji couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Si?" Qiong opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief: "We've run out of ingredients."

"Let's have takeout today."

Aokiji looked at the two pieces of news he had found on his phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got over it.

Aokiji smiled bitterly and turned his head, looking at the tired look on Qiong's face, frowning slightly: "Isn't it okay that you haven't rested?"

"No. It's just that I'm very sleepy today." A happy smile appeared on Qiong's little face: "Will Si still play games with me today?"

Aokiji hesitated for a moment. He originally planned to have a good sleep today. After several days in the dream training room, his spirit almost reached its lowest point, but he still nodded: "Yes."

"Boss, Mihashi and the others have decided to take action against Kaijiu. Aren't you going to do something?"

On the mobile phone, Maeda Tora's message was ignored by Aokiji.

Just when Aokiji thought that today would just go by like usual, there was a knock on the door at nightfall.

"Qiong, I'll go down and take a look."

Aokiji took off his headphones and walked downstairs. As soon as he opened the door, his expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Xiangliang leaned against the wall. Next to him, stood a tall man, handsome and majestic, with an exaggerated airplane head. He was looking at Aokiji coldly: "This is the first time we meet, I am the boss of Kaijiu. , Tomoji Katagiri.”

"What are you doing here?" Aokiji narrowed his eyes slightly.

Katagiri Tomoji looked at Aokiji expressionlessly: "You must be the boss of Wuyang."

"Today is the day when Kaijiu dominates the upper city. I want to ask you whether you agree or not." Tomoji Katagiri spoke calmly, while Takeru Sagara next to him raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Aokiji with sinister eyes, and said in a mocking tone: "Well, Tomoji, I already told you, this guy doesn't even need to ask."

"He's hiding at home and won't go out. Isn't the meaning obvious enough?"

Aokiji slowly turned his head, his originally tired eyes gradually became fierce, and an intimidating aura emerged out of thin air. Everyone in Kaijiu felt that the guy in front of them suddenly became a bit more terrifying.

"Stay away from my house." Aokiji slowly pulled out an umbrella from the umbrella stand by the door with his right hand, and his expression became more sinister: "If you have something to do, let's talk outside."

"Of course, we don't dare to do anything here." Xiang Liang pointed to the camera under the streetlight behind him with a smile, and shrugged: "We will wait for you over there."

He pointed to the other side of the street, and it was self-evident what he meant.

Aokiji turned to look at Tomoji Katagiri.

Tomoji Katagiri looked at Aokiji with an expressionless face. He was almost 1.85 meters tall, even taller than Aokiji. He was condescending: "Don't worry, I, Tomoji Katagiri, do things like group fights with disdain. Come on, one on one. If you lose, the upper city is mine."

Aokiji paused his hand slightly, looked at Katagiri Tomoshi, stared at his eyes without evasion, and put the umbrella back to its place.

"good."

After saying that, Aokiji put on his shoes, walked out of the house, locked the door, walked to the street under the watchful eyes of a group of open-minded teenagers, and threw the key in at the open window of his room.

Then, Aokiji turned to look at Tomoji Katagiri and Sagara Tengu with a smile on his face, and his tone was unexpectedly calm: "Why are you forcing me?"

"I'm really angry, really."

Aokiji's words caused a burst of laughter.

Xingliang laughed fiercely and said happily: "Well, I think you will be even more angry, so you are so shy."

Aokiji took a deep breath, put his hands in his pockets without any nonsense, and walked towards the street first.

Sagara waved his hand violently and winked at the surrounding bad boys, and they formed a faint encirclement, surrounded by Aokiji and Katagiri Tomoji and walked in front, staring at Aokiji.

Not long after leaving, Sagara Meng cursed impatiently: "Hey, do you want to leave Yachiyo City before fighting?"

Aokiji and Katagiri Tomoji stopped at the same time, looked at the alley on the street, and looked at each other.

The distance from home is not too far now. If Qiong hears the sound and comes looking for him, Aokiji frowns, but the bad boy in front of him doesn't seem to intend to accompany him on the road anymore.

Katagiri Tomoji looked at Aokiji coldly: "If you admit defeat, I can let you go today."

Aokiji has already walked into the alley, still putting his hands in his pockets: "I hope you can come in with that yellow guy. I think he has been unhappy for a long time."

Yellow hair? Katagiri Tomoji glanced at Sagara Meng and raised the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

Aokiji walked a few steps in the alley, stopped, turned around, looked at the dense crowd of people blocking the alley, and said calmly: "Come on."

In the night sky, the bright moon was obscured by the drifting clouds, and the moonlight sparsely fell at the entrance of the alley. In the dim alley, only Aokiji's eyes were faintly glowing, like a beast out of a cage that was about to devour someone.