You say this is a love game?

Is it experience points or currency?

Mizutani Makoto looked around but didn't find his Fire Keeper, or Finger Witch. He glanced at the "Attribute Panel" that was being activated, sighed deeply, and stuffed the item he had exchanged his life for into a small corner of his backpack.

He was afraid that this world had a mechanism that caused the loss of souls upon death.

Mizutani Makoto put the kitchen knife, which he held with some resentment, on his waist, then crouched down and moved back to the corner of the atrium corridor where he had just picked up the prop.

He died, but his death was not without value.

Props cannot be picked up repeatedly, but even so, there is only the lower body of a JK lady in that place, which is definitely the best trial for beginners!

Near the flower bed, Mizutani Makoto rubbed his neck.

Mizutani Makoto lay on the ground, acting as Voldemort. With this perspective, he finally saw Miss JK on the ceiling. She was indeed hiding on the ceiling of the corridor, with her legs spread apart, stuck in the corner formed by the pillar and the ceiling, hiding in the shadows, like a spider waiting for its prey to come to her door.

He pulled out a kitchen knife from his waist.

Speaking of which, he also has something to say to the lower body of this JK lady.

Damn you, you stink!

……

……

While struggling, I touched her butt.

Ending: [Sex Maniac! ]

A knife chopped Miss JK's butt crack.

Ending: [Hentai!]

The two reviews have changed from simply "dish!".

The next day, Mizutani Makoto woke up in his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

...can't beat him.

Miss JK's lower body is as strong as ghosts and gods, invincible.

Last night, Makoto Mizutani tried to solo Miss JK twice, but each time he was killed by Miss JK in a violent manner, triggering the tragic ending of his death under the peony flower.

However, a new execution posture has been refreshed, which is to have Miss JK's legs wrap around the neck and break it. This is slightly better than Miss JK's battle axe chopping.

But just as he'd said, Miss JK's lower body truly stinked. Up close, he could smell a strange mixture of corpse and seafood. His experience of her suffocating execution, besides the horrific feeling of suffocation, nearly made him vomit up his overnight meal.

He really tried his best to survive.

But he still fell under Miss JK's skirt.

"Is this monster really a miscellaneous soldier?"

Mizutani Makoto cried out that he had been cheated.

"Dark Souls knows how to place a few zombies as minions to give people a little fun, but look at the design of your monster, with its stats and mechanics filled in with feet, how does it even look like a minion?"

Apart from her outward appearance, Miss JK is really super strong.

With her explosive power and reaction ability, she completely crushed this high school student and beat him up. Especially since Miss JK had no upper body and no "weaknesses" in the conventional sense. He didn't know where to start even if he wanted to chop her!

Once you are entangled, it is no different from being tied up by a thick python.

The worst thing is that Miss JK has her own special killer move - once she is tied up, the next step will trigger Miss JK's suffocation and strangulation, and the scene is just like an execution!

But shouldn't the execution be for me to hold her up with a small leather shield and then stab her in the kidney?

Why was I the one being executed?

After two fights, his best achievement was actually chopping someone's butt crack with a kitchen knife...

Then, after three exploration opportunities were used up, he woke up in the courtyard of Yejian High School, climbed over the wall in shame, and ran back to his rental house.

In the middle of the night, Hong Wen was so hot that she could hardly sleep.

Mizutani Makoto hates Miss JK so much

Time, 4:30 am.

Fortunately, his biological clock was not messed up.

get up.

Mizutani Makoto lifted the quilt and strode towards the bathroom.

He lived in a standard low-rise apartment with cheap rent, which was just affordable.

The entire apartment is 15 square meters and the rent is 1.8 yen per month. The bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom are all in a single space, separated only by low cabinets and curtains. It focuses on a minimalist life and has the lowest rent.

But compared to student dormitories, at least a minimum level of personal privacy is guaranteed.

Moreover, even for such a low-end apartment, he could only afford to live there with the help of his relatives...Minors need a guardian to act as a guarantor to rent a house, but he has no guardian and doesn't want to trouble the school or the irresponsible social welfare organization, so he can only entrust his relatives.

Fortunately, it was not a big deal and his relatives were willing to help.

"Ugh……"

I think he wouldn't have lived in a place like this when his sister was still alive. He moved in here only after his sister passed away.

As for the process...

During the period when his sister had just died, he had not yet realized the events of his past life, so he acted quite extreme and... Never mind, let me just say it, he was a complete idiot.

As a thirteen-year-old child, it is inevitable that he will feel lonely and depressed when he has no relatives in the world. He feels as if the whole world owes him something, and he has no intention of forgiving the world.

This idea of ​​not caring about anything is extremely stupid, and the family savings were completely consumed by the elder sister's funeral and the boy's fall.

How is it consumed?

As we all know, Japan's cult problem is not as peaceful as it used to be, but at least it's in hell. The two shots fired by the Japanese server male gunner can only be said to have revealed the tip of the iceberg of evil.

Well, it's related to a cult.

He believed some of the charlatan's lies and was severely proselytized.

By the time he was 14 and woke up and realized, "Fuck! Why am I such an idiot!", the situation had become very serious. The money his sister left him had been almost spent, and even this cheap low-rise apartment was found by him some time ago.

"Work-study-sleep" has been his daily cycle since he was 14 years old.

Tsk, luckily he ran fast. That greasy middle-aged male missionary seemed to be after not only his money but also the beauty of this cool and handsome young man...

The money was not saved, but his little butt was saved.

You see, looking back it was a mess, but how could he blame himself?

Whether before or after waking up, "Mizutani Makoto" is still himself, the only difference is whether his memory is clear or not... He himself understands that at that time, he simply lost his sister and had no hope of living, so he ended up like this.

People who are spiritually empty are most likely to be taken advantage of by these messy religions.

Sometimes, even if you vaguely guess that it is fake, you still hold on to unrealistic hope... stupid, hateful, and pathetic.

bathroom,

His black hair was wet and stuck to his ears. Mizutani Makoto lifted it up to reveal his forehead, and at the same time wiped the moisture off the mirror, revealing a cold pale face.

His black hair stood on end in a mess, the bathroom light casting a light gray-blue tint on the ends. His narrow eyes were half-closed, his pupils dark and heavy.

She has a high nose bridge, delicate facial features and slightly pale skin.

He has a rather cold look, but once he turns expressionless, he really has the demeanor of the handsome mainstay of Weekly Shonen Jump.

Oh, can you be more specific?

His face looked like he was going to be a Susanoo master.

There are always some idiots who accuse him of being reserved and reserved, and that his personality doesn't match his face.

He scooped up cold water and splashed it on his face.

It seems that one can still glimpse the melancholy that was always on the boy’s face at that time.

Me, me...

Leave it to me, I'll turn the situation around.

Mizutani Makoto picked up the towel, and the time was exactly 4:50.

He changed into his school uniform and continued his life as a working soldier in the new century day after day.

It's time to deliver the newspaper.

Chapter 011 Makotan

Delivering newspapers.

As mentioned before, this is his part-time job now.

Good morning, Night Light City at five in the morning.

Before five in the morning, Makoto Mizutani arrived at the newspaper delivery office. Michio Sakata was waiting there early. Makoto Mizutani said hello to a few colleagues and took away the newspapers to be delivered today.

Delivering newspapers is a decent part-time job.

The hourly wage is 1000 yen, and the workers work two hours a day, delivering the "morning edition" from 5 a.m. to 6 a.m. and the "evening edition" from 4 p.m. to 5 p.m. The only requirement is to deliver the newspapers to customers regardless of rain or shine. Sometimes the physical exertion is quite high, which is tiring.

This is the part-time job that Makoto Mizutani could find that fits his lifestyle and meets his living and study needs.

2 hours a day, with optional overtime on weekends, and the weekly working hours are limited to 28 hours - Japan's Labor Standards Law stipulates that high school students during the semester cannot work more than 28 hours a week. The private Yami High School has strict requirements in this regard, and Makoto Mizutani has no intention of challenging the school rules.

As a result, Mizutani Makoto earns about 7 yen a month, after all, he doesn't work for 28 hours every week.

It is not impossible to increase your income. For example, the newspaper company has two models: "hourly wage system" and "pay by copy". The former is fixed at 1000 yen per hour, and the latter is 15 yen per copy. If you can deliver 200 copies a day, you will have an income of 3000 yen.

But he never thought about changing his income model, and he didn't even think about staying in this newspaper for a long time.

In Mizutani Makoto's heart, studies have always been the top priority.

Working is impossible.

In Japan's evil capitalist society, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, you will suffer endlessly in your lifetime.

But at the same time, as long as you can demonstrate your own "value", the damn chaebols will be happy to praise you as a social elite... There are even many traditions of "son-in-law marrying into the family", that is, if the family cannot cultivate an outstanding heir, they rely on marriage to attract talents.

Of course, Mizutani Makoto doesn't really want to go the route of marriage.

As a reincarnated emperor, Mizutani Makoto has a very clear plan for his life.

Study, learn, be a genius, go to a prestigious university, become a social elite, and reach the pinnacle of life.

There is one more very important thing - kill that stupid cult that dares to cheat me out of my money!

Ever since the memories of his previous life were completely integrated, Mizutani Makoto discovered that his memory, or his "spirituality", was much stronger than that of ordinary people. In his previous life, he was a top student with remarkable college entrance examination scores. In this life, with the blessing of a double life, his academic ability increased rapidly and explosively, and he has reached the realm of heaven.

He ranked first in the entrance exam results for Yami High School.

With such an advantage in academics, why would he go far away?

Therefore, Makoto Mizutani's early life plan was to study medicine at the University of Tokyo.

In developed capitalist countries, if you are an ordinary person and want to make a name for yourself, then becoming a doctor or a lawyer is definitely one of the best solutions in life.

Keep learning. As long as you have talent and are willing to learn, there is always hope - no matter which society it is, it will never mistreat talented people.

All the arrangements he is making now, including the request for scholarships, are also for the purpose of enrolling in cram schools after getting the scholarships to improve his life - this is rather messed up, and it is also the disadvantage of happy education. If you want to go to a good university, it is basically impossible without enrolling in cram schools.

It's even said that those who truly want to go to university not only have to enroll in cram schools, but they even have to read books while riding the bus. The so-called happy education is just to screen out a large number of the lower classes. If you want to go to university, you still have to study hard.

However, this is also a thing of the past.

If it weren't for the CD in his cheat code, he might have taken a leave of absence and indulged himself in wandering all day long.

His current plan, in addition to continuing to go to school as a backup in life, should focus on the golden finger.

When Mizutani Makoto threw the empty newspaper bag over his shoulder, a faint crack appeared in the clouds in the east. The fish-scale-like clouds were stained with light gold edges, casting tiny spots of light on his eyelashes.

The asphalt road still smelled of the morning dampness.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, finished delivering the morning edition, and when he returned to the newspaper office, he thanked Michio Sakata again for what happened yesterday.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and was quite tolerant of young people like him who worked part-time.

The time quickly came to 6:42 in the morning.

Makoto Mizutani lived in his small apartment, eating breakfast he bought on the way and checking the balance of his bank card on his mobile phone.

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