Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

This man is not someone who will not fight back after suffering a loss.

Even if he is not as good as you now, he will definitely find ways to stab you or even bite off a piece of your flesh in the future.

"I have to ask you for something."

"What's the matter, you say?"

"I want to seduce Kaguya Shinomiya, you have to help me!"

Beiyuan Zun's eyes were gloomy.

Lao Deng, you dare to target me, right?

Okay, okay, just watch me. I won’t treat your daughter like a bicycle and stand up to pedal her.

In other aspects, Kitahara Takashi might not be able to do it.

But in terms of love, he can definitely make Kaguya Shinomiya fall in love with him.

Do you understand what the value of the ancestors is?

"license."

Yozakura Hitomi could probably guess what Kitahara Tsutomu was thinking.

"Zun, please don't let me down."

She was already looking forward to the scene where Kaguya Shinomiya fell completely in love with Kitahara Tsuyoshi and was used by him as a sword to stab her father in the back, and finally collapsed after being dumped by Kitahara Tsuyoshi after learning the truth.

Just thinking about it made Ye Ying Tong excited.

Hitomi Yozakura was not a good woman in the traditional sense, so she had no feelings for Kitahara Tsutomu at first, but after knowing Kitahara Tsutomu's true nature, she fell in love with him.

Neither of them is a good person.

Like attracts like.

In the story, Kitahara Takashi and Yozakura Hitomi are definitely villains, but it is these two villains who often have the last laugh.

You think that people who often bully you will get justice, but the reality is that such people often live better than ordinary people.

There is no such thing as evil being punished in this world. Good things being rewarded to good people is just a spiritual victory for honest people.

"Ok."

203

Chapter 203 Confession!

At twelve o'clock noon, everyone gathered at the hotel entrance and took the school bus arranged by the school to the Hanshin Koshien Stadium to participate in the second round.

The hotel where the Aoba baseball team was originally staying was only a few minutes' walk away, but since the incident involving Kitahara Takashi was exposed, Aoba chose to use the school bus for student safety.

The school bus was very quiet and no one spoke.

Sitting in the back row by the window, Kitahara Takashi was wearing headphones and seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

Judging from his current appearance, he doesn't seem to be affected by outside public opinion.

But no one knows what he is thinking at this moment.

The bus arrived at Hanshin Koshien Stadium not long after the journey.

At this time, the area in front of Hanshin Koshien Stadium was packed with people.

There were reporters and media outlets, some running around with guns and guns, some female boxers who had vanished from the open but had actually been active in the shadows, some internet celebrities who claimed to be righteous but were actually here to criticize Kitahara Takashi for his popularity, some lickers who came to complain after seeing their goddesses being scumbed by Kitahara Takashi, some frustrated middle-aged people whose lives were not going as they wished and who joined everyone else in criticizing Kitahara Takashi, and some hired shills from the Shinomiya family...

They gathered here for different purposes, but for some reason, they gathered here for Beiyuan Zun to form a huge crowd.

Aoba had always been a dark horse and attracted a lot of attention.

Now it has topped the hot search list and fermented overnight. Now Aoba has become the most popular and most watched team in Hanshin Koshien.

All news media want to get first-hand information from interviewing Takashi Kitahara.

"so many people."

Inside the bus, the first graders swallowed nervously.

Those who don’t know would think that Aoba has already dominated the country.

No, even if you dominate the whole country, there won’t be such a shocking momentum.

His voice was not loud, but it was particularly abrupt in the quiet bus.

When Musashi Katsuda and others saw the situation outside, they immediately looked at Kitahara Takashi.

At this time, Kitahara Takashi was still calm with his eyes closed, looking as if he was sitting on the Diaoyutai.

"They're coming?"

I don't know who shouted this, but all the reporters and paparazzi rushed towards the bus like sharks with a smell of blood, before the bus even stopped.

However, thanks to the efforts of on-site security, traffic police, police and others, order was barely maintained.

In fact, when the crowd reaches a certain size, various state departments will take action.

The Aoba bus did not drive into the parking lot, but stopped in front of the gate.

This is the shortest route.

After the bus stopped, the players got off one after another.

The reporters did not even let them go and immediately turned their cameras on them.

"Zun, get off the car."

When Musashi Katsuda was about to get off the bus, he found that Kitahara Takashi did not move. Thinking that he had fallen asleep, he walked over and gently pushed him.

Kitahara Takashi slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the baseball captain and said, "If I get off the bus, you won't be able to leave. You guys go in first, I'll be there soon."

"This..." Musashi Katsuda was about to say something, but Kensuke Amatani also said: "Katsuda, listen to Kitahara Takashi."

Before coming, he received orders from the school principal.

"Take care of the others, don't worry about anything else, and let Kitahara handle the rest."

Musashi Katsuda had no choice but to get off the bus.

Kensuke Amatani glanced at Kitahara Takashi and got out of the car as well.

Soon, only Kitahara Takashi and the driver were left in the car.

Kitahara Tsutomu opened the curtains, rested his elbows on the window frame, supported his face with one hand, and just stared down at the crowd below.

His eyes were dull, as if he was looking at a group of red-nosed clowns.

The group that was not living a satisfactory life was immediately enraged.

"Come down!!!"

"Get off, scumbag!"

"Kitahara-san, commit seppuku!!!"

Beiyuan Zun listened to their words, feeling indifferent and even wanting to laugh.

This kind of gentle curse word, let alone Zaun, you can't even protect your parents in King of Glory.

Snapped!

An egg flew over and hit Kitahara Tsutomu's window, breaking into pieces. The sticky yolk and egg white mixed together and slowly slid down.

With the first one, there will be the second and the third.

Not only eggs, but also various rotten vegetable leaves, carrots and other objects were constantly thrown at the car windows.

The car windows were smashed with banging sounds.

Kitahara Tsutomu had thought about this scene before coming here. When he saw it happen, he showed his white and neat teeth and smiled.

Kitahara Tsutomu laughed, but the group of people below were angry.

dare you laugh?

How can you laugh!

Some people were even angrier. They wanted to break through the cordon, rush to the car, beat up Kitahara Tsuyoshi, and then drag him down.

But they obviously can't do it.

Even if they could rush onto the car, in such a narrow terrain, Kitahara Tsutomu would be able to kill them one by one with his elbow.

Once a few of them are knocked down, the people behind them will become obedient.

The scene of smashing things did not last long. Soon, a group of bodyguards in black rushed into the crowd with electric batons. They accurately found the people who threw the rotten vegetable leaves, and without saying a word, they hit them with six batons in one second, making those people scream.

They are Ye Yingtong's people, and they come here to do one thing: the electric batons have warmth, the batons have power, the kicks have accuracy, and the law enforcement has standards.

"Hit someone, hit someone!"

"What do you tax thieves do for a living? Don't you care about anything?"

"Damn it, we're going to parade it through the streets! We're going to take it to the Supreme Court."

"Who stepped on me!"

"Who let you, a shrimp-headed man, touch my butt? Police, arrest him now."

"My camera, you fat pig, you broke my camera."

Kitahara Takashi hadn't even gotten out of the car when this group of people started fighting among themselves.

It was originally a ragtag army put together temporarily, not a regular army.

But now the scene is even more chaotic.

The police shouted "Please don't make trouble, maintain order!" as they squeezed in to catch people. In fact, they just moved their bodies and stayed in the same place after squeezing for a long time.

They all knew who these people were.

Knowing that it was useless to catch him, at this moment, they turned into Li Qing.

Seeing that the situation was almost settled, Kitahara Tsutomu got up from the car with his bag on his back.

As soon as Kitahara Takashi came down, the reporters in front pushed even harder.

He stretched the microphone as far as he could and shouted, "Kitahara-san, do you have anything to say about what was said tonight?"

"No."

Kitahara Takashi did not evade the question. He knew that evasion would not solve any problem, so he simply answered the question.

"So, you admit that those girls are your girlfriends?"

Another one took over.

"No, they are just good friends (P) (Y)."

girlfriend?

What girlfriend?

How could he have a girlfriend?

They are just good friends who hold hands, maybe kiss, and occasionally sleep together.

Don’t talk nonsense!

"Will good friends go home together in the middle of the night?"

A reporter produced a photo of Kitahara Takashi and Watanabe Sei returning home together.

"No way?"

Beiyuan Zun glanced at it and asked casually.

"Would good friends take such a large photo?"

Another reporter took the opportunity to bring out photos of Takashi Kitahara and Umi Kitagawa taken at the comic convention.

"My dream is to become a photographer. A good friend is willing to be my model. Is there anything wrong with helping me out?"

"Kitahara Takashi glanced at the photo and smiled."

"If you want, I can also be your girlfriend's good friend and help her take pictures for free."