MTL - The Sufferer is My Wife-Chapter 43

It wasn't until they walked out of the commercial building that the surrounding crowd began to disperse.

When all the people disappeared and Fu Jiang was left alone, Fu Jiang, who was walking in small steps, also saw Mrs. Saeki, who was wearing a hat and a mask, walking out from the Saeki mansion—Zobo Kayako.

This Zoboga coconut has no record in the intelligence of Shimakaze Tomie's dog boss, and seems to be a full-time wife who doesn't like to show up.

The wife also has a child who appears to have been bullied.

Well, it looks like a very ordinary ordinary person.

It's a bit like a prop used by Takeo Saeki to hide his true identity.

But this prop will soon be his own, and Fu Jiang doesn't think it will be difficult to conquer Jia coconut.

Shimakaze Tomie walked up to Kayako with a playful attitude.

Jiaye lowered her head, and the fearful woman stepped aside consciously, not wanting to conflict with anyone.

Shimakaze Tomie spoke, his voice was as sweet as honey.

"Excuse me, is this Mrs. Saeki?"

Zuobojiaya, who was about to get out of the way, stopped and raised his head.

Zuobojia coconut didn't wear sunglasses, so Tomie Shimaze could see a pair of beautiful eyes imprinted into his pupils.

Shimakaze Tomie smiled.

Someone once praised Shimakaze Tomie's eyes as like the stars in the night sky, as deep as the ocean, and as the most beautiful flower in the world.

And Shimakaze Tomie's smile can make the stars twinkle, the waves undulate, and the flowers bloom.

Shimakaze Tomie instilled all these beauties into Kayako's eyes to his heart's content.

According to Shimakaze Tomie's past experience, after this smile, the opposite party should first show a dazed look, followed by amazement, joy, and excitement.

Then Shimakaze Tomie was regarded as the hit angel, and his favorability continued to rise.

It's just that there seems to be an accident today.

After Shimakaze Tomie smiled brightly, the girl didn't see Kayako's blank and astonished expression, but suddenly darkened in front of her.

There was another childish cry in the dark environment.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness, and a child with his back to Shimakaze Tomie was reflected in the light.

The child squatted on the ground, with a black cat's head and tail protruding from both sides of his body.

The child trembled a few times, and the tender and soft crying sounded a lot louder.

Shimakaze Tomie was stunned.

She didn't know where this was, and she didn't know who the child opposite was, but her human instinct told Shimakaze Tomie that the child with his back to her was scary, very scary.

Shimakaze Tomie doesn't know how many men have been dismembered, but the sense of crisis brought by those men when they went crazy is all together, and it can't be compared with the child in front of him at this moment with his back to Shimakaze Tomie.

It was obviously such an immature crying sound, but after entering Shimakaze Tomie's ears, it was like a sharp knife, lingering in Shimakaze Tomie's body recklessly, bringing bone-shattering fear and pain.

The crying stopped suddenly, the pain of scraping the bone disappeared, but the inexplicable fear grew more and more, and the hairs on Shimakaze Tomie's back stood on end.

The child with his back to Tomie Shimaze seemed to have noticed something, and slowly turned his head around.

Kayako cried for three days after the death of the black cat he grew up with. During these three days, all of Kayako's classmates believed that Kayako was abnormal, and no one became friends with Kayako since then.

The grown-up Kayako only thought it was because he cried so badly that his classmates hated him. But what she didn't know was what the classmates saw when she was crying with her black cat's body in her arms.

Shimakaze Tomie saw the face of the girl who turned her back to her.

…

Reality.

Kayako, who was wearing a mask and hat, looked suspiciously at Tomie Shimaze who was sluggish in front of him.

"Miss…"

Gayako opened his mouth weakly.

"you…"

"puff…"

Fu Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gayako retreated sharply, dodging Fu Jiang's blood spurting attack.

"Miss, do you want to..."

Jiaye wanted to ask if he wanted to call an ambulance, but before he finished speaking, Fu Jiang turned around and ran towards a certain direction, and disappeared after a while.

Kayako: "Σ(°△°|||

What with what?

Did something terrible happen just now?

…

Somewhere where there is no one.

Shimakaze Tomie supported the wall and took a few steps. These steps exhausted Shimakaze Tomie's strength. The girl knelt down on both knees, and then her eyes widened. The two eyeballs were like balloons blown up, and they exploded when they swelled to the limit.

Blood mist filled the sky.

After that, the nasal cavity, ear canal, and mouth, and the minced meat poured out as if they didn't want money.

Fu Jiang fell to the ground paved with flesh and blood.

a long time.

Fu Jiang, who fell to the ground, twitched his fingers a few times.

Chapter 65 Feint

Saturday, seven o'clock in the morning.

Takeo Saeki walked out of the room with his cheap son Toshio Saeki, and Kayako, who was wearing an apron, followed and stopped at the door.

"Toshio, Gango, come back early."

Gayoko waved with a smile all over his face.

Takeo Saeki patted his son on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

"Junxiong, you have to work hard."

Saeki Toshio lowered his head.

"I...I've been training really hard."

Takeo Saeki got into the car with his child.

Saeki Toshio, who was sitting in the car, lowered his head for a while, and when he was almost at the Budokan, Saeki Toshio asked.

"Father, after you finish playing... you will transfer to another school, right?"

"Well, transfer to another school after the fight, and run away after taking revenge. I will never let those bullying **** find a chance to get revenge."

Takeo Saeki said with joy.

"So when you get revenge later, as long as you can't beat him to death, you can beat him to death. Anyway, there will be no consequences."

Saeki Toshio put his hands on his thighs and writhed, feeling complicated.

Takeo Saeki glanced at him and responded.

"Don't think about it too complicated. You just need to know one thing. You can treat others as others treat you. Everyone agrees that violence can be controlled by violence, and you can repay grievances directly."

If he didn't want to be too arrogant, Takeo Saeki would have wanted to post a post on the Internet. The title of the post would be "How I educate my children against bullying". He would record how he trained Toshio Saeki every day, and then live broadcast Toshio Saeki's battle against the bullying gang.

Of course, the live video should also be kept, and when Toshio Saeki gets married and has a child, it will be shown to the guests and Toshio Saeki's children.

"Well, I know."

Toshio Saeki responded weakly, the kid is still weak after fighting for so long.

Takeo Saeki drove to the outside of the Budokan, parked the car, and led Toshio Saeki inside.

Different from other students, Toshio Saeki's training point is in the utility room on the second floor. In the utility room, a strong fighting boy playing PSP waits for him.

After Toshio Saeki and Takeo Saeki came in, the boy put the PSP away and stood up.

"Uncle? Are you here to see Junior Junxiong's training results?"

Takeo Saeki nodded.

"I have this idea."

Si Yekang nodded.

"Uncle, wait a moment, junior, take out the swing stick and practice combat today."

Si Yekang walked out of the utility room, and within a minute, Si Yekang came up with two junior high school students in training uniforms.

"Okay, Xiaogu, Erlang, you take turns attacking Junior Junxiong."

Yasushi Siye patted a junior high school student with a cropped cut, and Takeo Saeki moved away upon hearing this.

The junior high school student attacked Toshio Saeki without saying a word. Toshio Saeki kept his eyes open, raised the cotton-wrapped swinging stick and slapped it on the face of the junior high school student with a small head, and the junior high school student's complexion changed drastically.

The stick was covered with cotton, which greatly reduced its lethality, but it still hurt when it was hit on the hand. The pain caused the person's posture to stop, and Saeki Toshio slapped the stick twice on the thighs of the Bancun young man.

The Bancun junior high school student immediately jumped up, touched his legs and shouted.

"It hurts! It hurts! Stop hitting!"

Toshio Saeki stopped immediately.

Bancun junior high school student rubbed his thigh for a long time before saying with teary eyes.

"It's not fair! The weapon in this guy's hand is too foul!"

Have fun at night.

"Don't be silly, this swinging stick has sealed most of the lethality, otherwise you won't be able to move with the stick, and you still want to be able to stand?"

"alright."

Si Yekang clapped his hands.

"Xiaogu, Erlang, you go together, Junior Junxiong, you should use less strength when swinging the stick, just hit it."

Saeki Toshio nodded.

"I see."

In addition to the board-inch junior high school students, a middle-parted junior high school student also joined the battlefield.

Si Yekang said loudly.

"Do it!"

Two junior high school students rushed towards Saeki Toshio, one on the left and the other on the right.

Saeki Toshio stared at the two people who were rushing over. When the two were about to approach him, Saeki Toshio turned around. This turn seemed to go to the left, but when it really moved, it went to the right.

The displacement of this feint made the junior high school student who was less than half a meter away from Saeki Toshio stunned. During this moment of stupefaction, Toshio Saeki picked up the stick wrapped in cotton and slapped the junior high school student twice on the body.

These two strokes did not use force, but the junior high school student was still in pain and his complexion changed.

Si Yekang, who was the referee, shouted immediately.

"Xiaogu, you lost, quit."

The junior middle school student curled his lips and stepped aside.

Another junior high school student who had just been beaten by Saeki Toshio looked at Si Ye Yasushi, then at the swing stick in Saeki Toshio's hand, hesitated for a moment and then raised his hands high.

"Stop fighting, he has weapons, I can't win."

Bancuntou really doesn't want to be beaten again.

Yasushi Siye nodded, and said to Takeo Saeki.

"Uncle, how about the fake action just now?"

Takeo Saeki nodded.