Chapter 113 Killing

Yesterday, Zheng Wenjie secretly followed Yamashita Miyuki to see if he needed to add fuel to the bullying she suffered at school. However, he was a little disappointed. The exclusion she mentioned turned out to be just because she had few friends because her grades were too good.

In the 1980s, Japan was entering the bubble era, and most students wanted to work right after graduating from high school, because a university graduate would only earn about twice as much as a high school graduate, and this would waste four years of their time.

In addition, universities strictly control the admission rate. As long as those who can be admitted to university can adapt to society, their competitiveness will not be too low. That's why during the peak of the bubble economy, college students were treated as lavish money by various companies, and they were frantically interviewing and receiving interview funds issued by companies before they even started working.

But now it is the early 80s. Although the economy has begun to grow rapidly, it has not yet reached the exaggerated level of its peak period. Moreover, most physical enterprises still rely on skilled workers. Most factories are unwilling to recruit college students. Therefore, ordinary students, parents and even some teachers do not care much about learning.

Zheng Wenjie was a little disappointed to see that Miyuki was not beaten as he had imagined, but was bullied in the toilet. It was not until after school when he saw the classmates being bullied that Yamashita Miyuki wanted to leave like the classmates around her, but was pulled forward by Tomomi who was standing beside her.

Zheng Wenjie thought that this opportunity had come. Yamashita Miyuki, who was equivalent to an orphan, had caused a bloody incident in the school. The parents of the other students would definitely not let it go. So he helped Yamashita Miyuki a little and sent these people to the hospital, with either broken legs or broken arms.

If someone is beaten to death, Yamashita Mizuki will be sent to a juvenile detention center. This is not what Zheng Wenjie wants to see. A light beating will not have much impact, but beating someone to a disability is more appropriate. If Yamashita Mizuki cannot be sent to a juvenile detention center, the other party's parents will not let it go. If a fight breaks out, the school should also deal with the student seriously.

She must be feeling very pitiful by then. With a little guidance from me, she will get what she wants. What's even better is that when she hears the teacher asking her parents to go to the hospital to apologize, she should be ready to ask me for help now.

Zheng Wenjie's words of refusal had already reached his throat. Although Yamashita Mitsuki looked at Zheng Wenjie with an irrepressible desire for possession, her face was still weak and pure: "I have to go to school tomorrow, so I will go to rest first. You can still sleep in the room next to me. If you need anything, please call me at any time."

Watching Miyue, who was still wearing a dark sailor school uniform, go upstairs, Zheng Wenjie touched his chin. This girl was quite strong and kind. She took him home and provided him with shelter and food just after hearing that he had lost his memory, but now she didn't ask for his help.

If you are lonely, then you need to pretend to be a parent and go to the hospital to apologize. Yesterday, I saw that her teachers were not teachers who cared about their students. It's strange that she really has psychological problems. Let's see the situation tomorrow. Miyue, after I let you turn evil, you have to rely on your own initiative and you will definitely give me a surprise.

Koji stood at the stairs, his heart pounding, his breathing heavy, holding the dagger in his hand nervously and fearfully. He recalled the book that Yamashita Mizuki handed him today. He suddenly made up his mind, put down his schoolbag, walked to the door of his homeroom teacher holding the dagger, and rang the doorbell.

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"Mizuki! I heard a piece of news! I didn't expect Koji to be able to take on everything like a man!" Tomomi moved the stool next to Mizuki and continued, "He didn't come to class this morning. I thought he was scared and didn't dare to go to the hospital with us to apologize."

Morishita Shun, who had also come over at the first moment, just happened to hear the last part of the sentence and was surprised: "Tomomi-san! Do we really have to apologize? You are the princess of the Kamata family!"

Zhimei rolled her eyes: "Then you don't need to apologize? No matter what, they are seniors and they were beaten so badly, and my dad is still an old-fashioned! Old stubborn!"

Morishita Shun sighed, "Doesn't that mean I have to apologize? Damn it!"

"No need to go!" Tomomi laughed and pointed at Koji's empty seat: "Koji has already apologized for us. I was also surprised when I heard my dad answer the phone last night!"

"Impossible! How did Koji do it? Tomomi-san, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me!" Morishita Shun clasped his hands together and placed them on his head.

Tomomi laughed with satisfaction: "Very good, I heard on the phone that Koji didn't go home last night and went straight to the homeroom teacher with a knife."

Morishita Shun covered his mouth in shock: "Could it be...he went to kill the class teacher!"

Tomomi's smile froze, and she looked at Morishita Shun as if he were an idiot: "You are an idiot, right? Right! Idiot!"

"…Isn't it? Then what is he going to do?"

Tomomi didn't want to pay attention to Morishita Shun and turned to look at Mitsuki: "Mitsuki, last night, Koji stabbed himself in the leg as soon as the class teacher opened the door! The class teacher was scared and he kept kneeling and refused to get up."

"In the end, the class teacher had to promise him that we wouldn't have to apologize and that the matter would be over once and for all, and only then did he manage to get him to the hospital."

"My dad said that the parents of those bastard seniors were also scared and worried that someone might get killed. This matter is over. I didn't expect Koji to be so brave."

Mitsuki looked worried, "What about Koji-kun? Is he okay?"

"Yes! Tomomi-san, where's Koji?"

Tomomi waved her hand: "Don't worry! Koji is fine, he's just been admitted to the hospital. Let's go see him after school."

"My mom doesn't want me to have any contact with Koji anymore, but my stubborn dad said that although Koji is extreme in his actions, he is also a man of integrity and I should go visit him. After school, you can take my car and I'll take you home."

"Great!" Morishita Shun just cheered and saw Tomomi staring at him and his tone weakened: "I just haven't been in a car for a long time...Ah, no! I'm just worried about Koji-san."

"What an idiot. Where's Mitsuki? Let's go together after school."

Mitsuki showed an apologetic expression: "I'm really sorry, I have something very important to do today, so I'm sorry for being rude!"

"Tomomi, please help me convey my gratitude to Koji-san!"

"Ah~ Am I going to have to go with this idiot?" The bell for class rang, and Tomomi returned to her seat with a final sigh.

Looking at Koji's empty seat, Mitsuki recalled the few paragraphs written in the book she handed to Koji yesterday, and propped up her round chin with her palm:
Koji is really obedient, but how on earth did I do it that day? I beat them into the hospital with just a piece of wood. This kind of thing that is out of my control is really... infuriating.

Miyue shook her head slightly and looked at the teacher who was chattering on the podium. The appearance of Zheng Wenjie appeared in her mind. It was like a magical power blooming in the depths of her soul, dispelling her irritable emotions: thinking about beautiful things will make your mood better. I really want to be able to see him all the time. If he recovers his memory and wants to leave... No, I haven't seen enough.

The trembling feeling that she couldn't stop rushed through her body, making Mitsuki excitedly clamp her legs together under her sailor uniform.

Zheng Wenjie sat on the shore, restored his five senses to normal levels, looked up at Kamakura High School on the shore, and wondered if he had gone too far.

Miyue is a very kind child. She ranks first in her studies and gets along well with her friends. According to the normal development trajectory, she should go to college, get married after graduation, and live an ordinary life.

Isn't it a bit too much to turn her into an antisocial person because of my bad taste? Never mind, let's change someone for the sake of yesterday's roast beef. Zheng Wenjie followed his gaze and looked at a family of three not far away who looked very happy. A pair of parents and a cute little daughter were walking on the beach, with happy smiles on their faces.

Zheng Wenjie also laughed, because he could see that there was still some resentment left in the parents, which meant that a vengeful spirit had contacted them, and that spirit was possessing their lovely little daughter.

Vengeful spirits are not ghosts, but a kind of energy derived from human emotions. They have no independent consciousness, and are driven only by instinct to continuously devour the emotional food provided by humans.

Just as practicing Shinto absorbs people's faith, vengeful spirits devour people's evil thoughts. The vengeful spirit possessed by the girl is very powerful. In Zheng Wenjie's opinion, it can be compared to the fairyland on earth.

But vengeful spirits are different from Shinto. Their way of thinking relies only on instinct, and there are too many ways to restrain vengeful spirits. Although they have the strength comparable to that of the Earthly Immortal Realm, any cultivator with the cultivation level of the Earthly Immortal Realm can easily deal with them.

Zheng Wenjie was originally planning to give up on Mitsuki and find someone else to lure out all the zombies in Takama-ga-hara, but he didn't expect to see a better choice when he turned around. The damage caused by the powerful vengeful spirit was enough to lure out the zombies hiding in Takama-ga-hara.

It's not that he doesn't want to go directly to Takama-ga-hara, but Zheng Wenjie can't find it. In the past three days, Zheng Wenjie couldn't figure out how a group of third-generation zombies managed to maintain such a paradise, a world outside the world.

Looking at Zheng Wenjie smiling at their family, Xiushu felt very satisfied. He did so much just to let outsiders know what a good family man he is and how responsible he is.

After nodding and smiling at Zheng Wenjie, he took his wife Kana and daughter Saori away. When they passed each other, Kana and Saori turned their heads to look at Zheng Wenjie, and Zheng Wenjie smiled back at them.

Chana blushed, and quickly turned around and said to her husband awkwardly, "Are we going back to Tokyo tomorrow?"

Hideki looked at the scenery along the coast with a smile: "Tonight is the last day of our family dinner on our mother's death anniversary. What? Do you want to stay in Kamakura for a few more days? That's right, such beautiful scenery can't be seen in Tokyo."

Thinking of her daily life in Tokyo, Chana's smiling face became a little stiff, and she forced a smile and nodded: "Yes, the scenery in Kamakura is really beautiful."

"Saori, what do you think? Is this place beautiful? Dad grew up here."

Saori smiled happily on her small face: "That brother is also very handsome, just as beautiful as the sea here."

Hideki seemed to understand something suddenly, his face changed, and he looked at Kana with a gloomy look, which frightened Saori who was just talking happily. Thinking that there were people walking around, Hideki's face turned back to a smile, but he lowered his voice so low that only the family could hear: "Isn't it enough that you cheated in Tokyo and Tsuda! What do you want to do with a strange man in Kamakura on my mother's death anniversary!"

Kana's expression remained unchanged. She just held Saori's hand and began to push harder, saying in the same low voice: "If you can be a good husband and a good father like you are now in Tokyo, instead of telling your boss that he is not interested in women after seeing them give birth."

"Shut up!" Hideki took a deep breath, a gentle smile appeared on his face, he looked at the scenery on the coast, and no longer paid attention to his wife.

Kana also took a deep breath, her face gentle and virtuous. If it weren't for Saori's little face, which was in pain but dared not make a sound, they would still be a happy family of three.

Zheng Wenjie smiled as he watched the vengeful spirit possessing Saori seem to have become a little stronger.

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Meiyue returned home with the meat and vegetables she had bought. Seeing Zheng Wenjie leaning on a cushion watching TV, she smiled gently, "You said this morning that you could eat anything you wanted, so I bought some vegetables. Let's eat Sukiyaki today."

"Okay, your name is Miyue, right? Thank you for taking care of me for the past three days."

Miyue was a little flustered, but she said gently without changing her expression, "Have you recalled your memory?"

Zheng Wenjie nodded, and said with a bit of evil interest: "My last name is Tang."

Meiyue asked with some confusion: "(Mr. Tang) Dad?"

In Japanese, the surname Tang and the Japanese word for father are pronounced exactly the same.

"I already remember everything. Thank you for taking care of me these three days. Here is some money as a token of my gratitude." Zheng Wenjie took out a stack of Japanese banknotes and placed them on the table.

This can be considered as Zheng Wenjie's gratitude to Meiyue and his malicious apology to her.

Miyue shook her head and smiled gently: "Then, you should enjoy your dinner tonight."

After saying this, he carried the dishes to the kitchen alone, and processed the ingredients with a smile on his face. However, he held the kitchen knife with such force that the blue veins could be clearly seen bulging.

It was late at night. Under the dim light, Miyue gently lifted the lid of the sukiyaki pot. A rich aroma filled the air. She carefully used chopsticks to pick up a piece of fat and lean meat and put it into Zheng Wenjie's bowl: "Please enjoy your meal."

Zheng Wenjie nodded and couldn't wait to put the meat slices into his mouth, enjoying the tenderness of the meat and the unique aroma of the Sukiyaki pot.

Meiyue smiled quietly as she added vegetables and meat slices to his bowl. She looked at Zheng Wenjie tenderly from time to time and suddenly said, "It's too late. Let's sleep here today. If you want to leave, leave tomorrow."

Zheng Wenjie nodded and thanked him. He was not used to Japanese women serving him so attentively, but Meiyue had been like this these days. She would only pick up her chopsticks after he put down his chopsticks.

Zheng Wenjie just wanted to taste it, so he put down his chopsticks after just a sip and didn't say anything.

Seeing Zheng Wenjie stop eating, Meiyue raised her head and said, "You are not from Kamakura, right? I don't know how tired you will be on the road tomorrow, so you should go and rest first."

"You are such a good child." Because he was Japanese, he didn't think much about it at the time, but after being taken care of by such a kind child these days, Zheng Wenjie felt even more apologetic.

I am already over a hundred years old, and I feel guilty for wanting to harm a sixteen-year-old girl, even if she is Japanese.

Smiling as she watched Zheng Wenjie go upstairs, Meiyue ate the remaining Sukiyaki pot leisurely. Ever since Zheng Wenjie said he was leaving, she had been filled with morbid emotions.

(End of this chapter)