N-A-A Chapter 210
Chapter 210
It was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a beard on his face, wearing a loose black suit, and a brown tie that was also crooked, giving people a lazy and sloppy feeling.
A pair of cloudy and dull eyes were surrounded by a thick circle of dark circles. The few strands of hair on his head were even less than Fujiwara-sensei.
People can’t help but want to ask: what shampoo do you use? It is recommended to avoid lightning.
“Nasty bad uncle is messing with again~~” The little girl pouted, her voice soft and sticky.
“What does the child say nonsense~~” The man’s face showed a hint of displeasure, and he reached out and wanted to lean towards the girl.
“Hmm~~” Zenzakura Temple Ruri hid behind her mother with some fear.
The woman also stood in front of her little daughter.
The man had to give up, but he still muttered: “Sister-in-law, you have to discipline Liuli well, this is all the same.” Mrs
. Zen Sakura Temple felt the gaze of her relatives and friends around her, and couldn’t help but bite her red lips.
Even the mage who had been chanting prayers stopped and looked at the situation in amazement.
“Today is a beautiful farewell ceremony, don’t you make trouble here, okay?” She whispered, with a hint of harshness in her tone, but anyone could hear the pleading in her words.
“Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?” The man opened his mouth a little pompously, “Meigui is also my own niece?” Isn’t it natural for me as an uncle to send her on her last ride?
“Then you find a place to sit, and now the prayer ceremony is taking place.” The woman hurriedly said.
She now just wants her daughter’s funeral to go on quietly and smoothly.
“Don’t worry, sister-in-law.” The man grinned, revealing a mouth full of rugged yellow teeth, “I came here today, and I want to ask you for money.”
“Our family doesn’t have the money to lend you, and even if we do, we will definitely not lend you to play ‘Pachinko’ again.” Mrs. Zen Sakura said sharply.
The man looked like a hanger: “Don’t lie to my sister-in-law, Meigui died at school, and the school should have lost a lot of money, right?”
“What does that money have to do with you?”
“Meigui is also my brother’s flesh and blood, and her compensation, no matter how it is calculated, should also have a share of our Zen Sakura Temple family.”
When the middle-aged man said this, he suddenly raised his voice: “Wow~~ sister-in-law, shouldn’t your family want to swallow it alone?”
With his loud shouting, five or six unhealthy young men holding iron rods suddenly poured into the door of the guild hall, and they were still shouting loudly.
“Yes, yes, your family should not want to swallow it alone, right?”
“What is the reason why my daughter died at school and my father’s family did not receive a trace of compensation?!”
Seeing this scene, the three male relatives and friends who had just stood up below suddenly sat back with some cringe.
“You…” Mrs. Zen Sakuraji’s face turned livid with anger, and her chest heaved violently.
She already understood that this rogue little uncle of her own family deliberately rushed to extort that compensation money today when the funeral was going on!
The old lady on the side couldn’t help but whimper: “My God~~ My family’s Ayami married into your Zencherry Temple’s family, what sins did she make~~
” Seeing this scene, Xiao Liuli also panicked suddenly, and hurriedly ran to her grandmother’s side and comforted her in a brittle voice: “Grandma don’t cry~”
Listening to her mother’s old whimpering and her little daughter’s soft voice, Mrs. Zen Sakura Temple couldn’t help but feel sad from it, and her eyes were red.
She didn’t think about her life, she just felt sorry for her daughter, and she suffered hardship at school, and even this last journey was not even able to go peacefully.
“This uncle, is it convenient to come out?” A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the guild hall.
Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look at it, it was a handsome young man with beautiful eyebrows and a slender figure.
“Who are you? Want to meddle in our own family affairs at Zenzakura Temple? The middle-aged man scolded displeased.
Several unscrupulous youths armed with iron bars also stared at him with unkind expressions.
“Don’t you want money, uncle?” Tuo Zhenyu’s face was calm, and he said softly: “Zen Yingji classmate just passed away three days ago, even if there is compensation, it will definitely not be approved so quickly. The
group of troublemakers were stunned at the same time, apparently they did not think of this.
“Want money? I have it here. Takujin Yu opened his bag, “Come out and talk.” Looking
at the white flowers in the young man’s bag, the group of people suddenly widened their eyes.
Thinking that his sister-in-law might really have no money at present, the middle-aged man immediately agreed, “Good!” Let’s go out and talk, go out and talk! He
naturally knew that the teenager could not give them money for no reason, but what did it matter, find a place after going out, and say anything.
Seeing that the teenager seemed to be going out with a group of hooligans, Mrs. Zen Sakura Temple subconsciously shouted urgently: “That… Schoolmate.
She only now realized that she didn’t know the boy’s name yet.
Takujin turned his head and smiled at her, “It’s okay, ma’am.” Please continue to host the puja of the students of Zenzakura Temple, don’t worry about me. The
beautiful woman opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Takujin Yu had already walked out with a gang of hooligans.
………
Walking out of the guild hall, Takujin Yu gently closed the door.
Then he said to the group: “It’s not convenient to talk here, let’s find a place where no one is.” ”
Good, good~~” The group of people suddenly burst into joy, like chickens pecking rice, nodding their heads again and again in agreement.
‘This kid is really cooperative, and he knows to find us a secluded place, which is too intimate, he~~’ They were all happy.
The group came to an unoccupied corner behind the funeral hall.
Coming here, a group of hooligans suddenly showed their hideous faces, “Boy, how are you going to give us money?”
And Tuo Zhenyou finally put away his gentle posture at this time.
Junyi’s face became cold in an instant, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped, and the hooligans suddenly felt their heartbeats sluggish in unison, and they were a little breathless.
Time seems to stand still in this moment.
Tuozhen calmly stretched out his hand, grabbed the head of a young man, and said lightly: “Just give it like this.”
The next moment, the young man suddenly began to roll his eyes, his body began to twitch continuously, and at the same time a strange and stinging sound came from his head.
“Kimple, squeak…” was the sound of bones shattering.
Skull crushing fractures, often resulting in subdural hematomas and extensive brain contusions, cerebral hematomas… The mortality rate is extremely high.
However, if it is a small skull crushing fracture, it is generally not life-threatening.
Takujin let go, and the young man wearing the nose ring suddenly collapsed limply to the ground like noodles.
Only then did the horrified crowd come to their senses and subconsciously raise the iron bar in their hands.
………
Fifteen seconds later, the only people who were still standing on the scene were Takujin Yu and the middle-aged man.
Zenzakura Narumura looked at the accomplices who were slumped around, their hands and feet were strangely twisted, and they fainted in pain, their old faces were frightened and white, and their legs were shaking like chaff in a sieve.
Tuo Zhenyou turned his head, and the middle-aged man subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his trembling and weak thighs suddenly softened, and he sat on the ground with his butt.
He looked at the boy with horror in his eyes, his lips slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but he was so scared that he couldn’t say a word.
Tuo Zhenyu’s eyes were lowered, his gaze was faint, and he couldn’t help but whisper: “Why wasn’t it you who was in the No. 5 dormitory building that day.” ”
You, you… What do you say? The middle-aged man supported the ground with his left arm and his right arm in front of him, and said tremblingly.
Tuo Zhenyu ignored him, just looked down at him condescendingly, and said lightly: “My name is Tuo Zhenyu, a first-year D class student at Qingshan Middle School, if you want to seek revenge on me in the future, I am very welcome, really.” The
middle-aged man was about to answer, but heard the young man’s voice suddenly turn cold.
“But if you let me know that you harassed Mrs. Zen Sakuraji’s family again, then next time, you will not be as lucky as today.”
Zen Yingji looked relieved, and hurriedly said: “No, I swear I won’t go again!” Thank you, thank you.
“You don’t have to thank me.” Takujin Yu shook his head slightly, “After all, I didn’t plan to let you go this time. The
middle-aged man who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly froze, and his eyes once again showed deep fear.
The next moment, Takujin You’s right leg suddenly exerted force, turned into an afterimage, and kicked the man’s left arm that supported the ground.
I saw his skinny forearm instantly folded into a strange and bizarre gesture.
The man’s body suddenly lost support, so the twisted and deformed elbow joint fell straight to the ground.