MTL - The Sufferer is My Wife-Chapter 56

"Yes, if I encounter something that I can't solve in the future, I hope Miss Sadako can help me. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of wicked person who wants too much. I only ask Miss Sadako to do things within your ability and moral range. If you can't solve it, Miss Sadako, or violate your bottom line, I won't force it."

Nobita Anjima decided that after Sadako took out 10 million, he would add another few million for the true descendants of Ikuma Heihachiro.

It can also be regarded as making up for one's own guilt.

"This...if it's not beyond my ability...it's okay..."

Nobita Anjima let out the suppressed breath in his heart.

"Okay, I agree. If Miss Sadako is not the daughter of Professor Yi Xiong, I will also sell the house to you."

…

inside a car.

Takeo Saeki answered with satisfaction.

"Alright then, Professor Anjima, I have nothing else to do."

"Okay, Mr. Saeki, I'm hanging up."

Nobita Anjima hung up the phone.

Takeo Saeki turned his head and blinked at Sadako.

"Now, Sadako, are you not feeling bad?"

"This house belongs to you, Sadako, regardless of whether you are related to Professor Yi Xiong or not."

Sadako stared at Takeo Saeki's smiling face infatuatedly.

"Gangxiong?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Are you an angel? Are you an angel sent by the gods to save me?"

"Sadako, don't cry..."

Chapter 75 Nightmare

Saeki Toshio saw Xiaomen Dalang again.

Dalang Xiaomen is the captain of the football team in the school. He is obviously a primary school student, and his height is only 163cm.

But Saeki Toshio knew that this seemingly sunny and cheerful boy was a real devil in private.

"Yo, isn't this Saeki Toshio?"

Dalang Xiaomen walked over with a handsome and sunny smile. The sunshine hit the young man's face, perfectly interpreting what it meant to be hearty.

But Toshio Saeki's heart trembled, gloomily and distortedly covering Xiaomen Dalang's face in front of him, thin twisted horns appeared on Xiaomen Dalang's head, like a real devil.

The child who suddenly transformed walked up to Toshio Saeki, hugged Toshio Saeki in a familiar way, and walked towards Toshio Saeki in one direction, pressing on Toshio Saeki's shoulder.

During this period, Toshio Saeki wanted to beg for mercy, but the ubiquitous pressure was like the water pressure of the seabed, pressing down Toshio Saeki's mouth and nose.

After struggling in vain, Saeki Toshio was brought to an abandoned classroom, and Xiaomen Dalang pushed Saeki Toshio into the classroom.

There are three people in the classroom.

They are Keiichi Hanayama with reddish hair, Hana Kiyama who wears glasses without any features, and Sho Higashiyama who is chubby and kind-looking.

After Saeki Toshio was pushed in, the three people in the classroom turned their heads in unison, like lasers hitting their bodies, and the stimulation that made Saeki Toshio's body ache all over his body.

Footsteps approached from behind Toshio Saeki, and Toshio Saeki was kicked in the back.

Toshio Saeki staggered forward a few steps. At the last step, Toshio Saeki couldn't support his legs, and fell unsteadily to the ground, landing on his knees.

Saeki Toshio grinned and wanted to get up, a voice came from top to bottom.

"Did I wake you up?"

Saeki Toshio was taken aback, then raised his head immediately.

There are now four people in the empty classroom, Komon Dairo standing behind Toshio Saeki, two people sitting on chairs, and Keiichi Hanayama sitting on the desk in front of Toshio Saeki.

Keiichi Hanayama is the man Toshio Saeki hates and fears the most. The bullying against Toshio Saeki was caused by this guy, and the guy who tortured Toshio Saeki the most is also this guy.

"What a disobedient dog."

When Keichi Hanayama lifted his leg that was under the desk, Toshio Saeki's expression turned pale, and Keiichi Hanayama kicked Toshio Saeki in the face, knocking Toshio Saeki to the side.

"stand up!"

Keiichi Hanayama's malicious voice filled Saeki Toshio's ears, and Saeki Toshio endured the footprints on his face, and got up staggeringly.

"Come here on your knees!"

Keiichi Hanayama seemed to be very happy about Toshio Saeki's misery, and Toshio Saeki could hear the joy in Keiichi Hanayama's tone.

Saeki Toshio bit his lip.

It doesn't matter, as long as I endure long enough, as long as the other side is satisfied, I can be let go.

endure!

endure!

Toshio Saeki held back the tears in his eyes, put his knees on the ground, and slowly came to Keiichi Hanayama.

Takashi Hanayama kicked up again and again, and Toshio Saeki subconsciously put his hands in front of him.

"Boom!"

Keiichi Hanayama kicked Toshio Saeki's arms.

"You bastard!"

Keiichi Hanayama's furious voice reached Saeki Toshio's ears, and Saeki Toshio's heart skipped a beat, secretly yelling that it was not good.

Waiting for Saeki Toshio to put his hands down from his face, Hanayama Keiichi jumped off the desk and punched Saeki Toshio in the face.

"How dare you block it!"

Saeki Toshio covered his face and backed away.

"I, I'm not..."

Toshio Saeki panicked and wanted to explain that the blocking just now was just instinct, but Keiichi Hanayama, who was already angry, had already punched Toshio Saeki in the face, and Toshio Saeki fell to one side.

But before he tipped over, a foot protruded from behind and supported Toshio Saeki's back.

Then a pair of strong hands supported Toshio Saeki's armpit.

Xiaomen Dalang's grinning head

On Toshio Saeki's shoulder.

Hua Shanjing said with a smile.

"Da Lang, well done!"

Xiaomen Dalang's action is to set up Toshio Saeki, so that Keiichi Hanayama's beating will be more enjoyable.

Keiichi Hanayama did walk over rubbing his fists, and then, in Toshio Saeki's frightened eyes, he punched Toshio Saeki in the lower abdomen.

Toshio Saeki twitched immediately, and before Toshio Saeki got used to the damage caused by the punch, Keiichi Hanayama punched Toshio Saeki in the lower abdomen continuously.

There were bursts of ostentatious laughter from around.

Bursts of laughter crashed into Saeki Toshio's eardrums, pain and laughter mixed together, everything in front of Saeki Toshio was constantly distorted and chaotic.

It wasn't until Xiaomen Dalang behind him let go of the hand holding Saeki Toshio's armpit, and Saeki Toshio fell to the ground, that everything around him began to return to normal.

"Brat."

Saeki Toshio retched for a while after he landed, but before he finished retching, he grabbed Saeki Toshio's hair with one hand, and lifted Saeki Toshio's blood-red cheeks obliquely because of the pain.

Toshio Saeki saw a smiling face, a smug, distorted, excited face of Keiichi Hanayama.

Keiichi Hanayama seemed to be very happy because of the beating just now, and his voice was refreshed.

"Do you think this is the end? It seems that this time I will teach you a lesson that you will never forget for the rest of your life."

Mu Shanhua, who had been sitting next to her, got off her chair and brought up a pair of pliers.

Toshio Saeki's eyes widened, filled with fear of what was to come.

Keiichi Hanayama let go of Toshio Saeki's head in the fearful eyes, and Omon Darou from behind stepped on Toshio Saeki's back, and Toshio Saeki, who had just slowed down for a while, stepped on the ground.

Kiyama Hana and Higashiyama Sho both came up next to him, one pinning Saeki Toshio's foot and the other pinning Saeki Toshio's hand.

And Keiichi Hanayama, holding the pliers, grabbed Saeki Toshio's left hand, and clamped the pliers around Saeki Toshio's little fingernail.

Toshio Saeki struggled violently, but how could a child break free from the oppression of three peers.

So Keiichi Huashan exerted more force on the pliers, but the young devil did not focus on the nails that were about to be pulled off, but stared at Toshio Saeki with a painful expression on his face.

As the pain on Saeki Toshio's face deepened, the joy and excitement on Hanayama Kei's face also continued to deepen.

"Remember this lesson well."

Keiichi Hanayama pulled off Toshio Saeki's nails in joy.

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"don't want!"

Saeki Toshio yelled and got up from the bed.

After a brief trance, Saeki Toshio gradually regained his awareness of the surrounding environment.

Saeki Toshio, who gradually calmed down amidst the intense panting, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Dreaming again?

There was a knock on the door at this moment, and Kayako's concerned voice came in.

"Junxiong, are you alright?"

Saeki Toshio responded weakly.

"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare about being caught by a ghost."

"Okay, breakfast is ready, Junxiong, come down to eat."

"Okay, I'll come down right away."

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Saeki Toshio touched his beating heart, waited for the heart rate to return to normal, got out of bed, went to the nearest bathroom to wash up, and went downstairs again.

Saiki Takeo and Kayako had already sat in the dining room, and when Saeki Toshio came down, Kayako asked with a smile.

"I made Junxiong's favorite panini cake today."

Toshio Saeki nodded, walked to the table silently, and finished the breakfast made by his mother in small bites.

Takeo Saeki, who had finished his breakfast early, watched his cheap son put the last bite of cake into his mouth, got up and said.

"Junxiong, I'll take you to school."

Saeki Toshio lowered his head, silently walked to his father's side, went out, and got into Saeki Takeo's car.

A familiar car smell in the car flooded Saeki Toshio's nostrils.

Toshio Saeki was a little dazed, he had only been in his father's car last week, but it felt like a lifetime ago when he got in again.

Takeo Saeki, who started the car, found his cheap son's uneasiness and comforted him.

"It's nothing, haven't you been trained for a long time? And you still carry a weapon?"

Saeki Toshio subconsciously touched the swing stick placed at his waist.

For the past few days, Saeki Toshio has been accompanying Si Yekang to do actual combat training. Si Yekang has already trained Saeki Toshio well, and the only thing left is the psychological level.

As long as the next battle will not be deformed due to fear and tension, Toshio Saeki with a weapon has no reason to lose to the four laymen.

Of course, that's the case, when he saw his father's car approaching his school, Saeki Toshio could still feel shortness of breath, rapid heartbeat, and sweat slowly oozing from his forehead.

Takeo Saeki glanced at his son and said slowly.

"Junxiong? I'm going to find a school that can bring mobile phones for you to transfer."

"Eh, cell phone?"