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Chapter 161 Isn't it better to be alive? A killing intent emanating from Aoba!
"He ran off to become a chef..."
Wisteria's words startled them awake.
Why did Aoba-senpai become a chef? Didn't he get an acceptance letter from the University of Tokyo?
Five years have passed.
The students present were all junior high school students at the time and had no idea that Aoba had disappeared at the graduation ceremony.
In addition, former Principal Suzuki later retired to a less prominent position, intentionally concealing the negative impact of this incident.
Therefore, many students had never heard of this news.
"Senior Aoba... How could this be?"
"It really is..."
"That's so cool, right!"
The students' reactions were completely different from what Zifang had imagined.
Amidst the lively discussion, everyone expressed their admiration for Qingye's decision to abandon her studies and choose another industry.
Such a decisive choice to do something else, he's practically a ready-made idol!
"You, you all... are simply incomprehensible!"
Zi Teng's face darkened, and she angrily rubbed the wrinkled red carpet under her feet.
"Only an idiot would choose such a lowly profession!"
"Besides his grades, what else does he have now?"
"Without the principal's forgiveness, you can't even get into the back office!"
Ultimately, in this world, strength and connections are the only true indicators!
Hear the words.
Qingye glanced at Ziteng indifferently, not wanting to argue with such a clown.
It's really boring.
That would lower one's own standards.
But the girl beside him completely disagreed, stepping forward to look directly at the wisteria:
"Even though the manager is a chef, the dishes he makes are delicious."
"Your senior's izakaya business is doing very well. Only someone like you who knows nothing would be so quick to belittle others!"
"You..."
"He's completely unfit to be a teacher!!!"
The girl suddenly erupted in anger and berated the wisteria, surprising everyone present.
After all, the background of the wisteria is quite extraordinary.
If he holds a grudge, at least in this school, apart from the principal, no one can escape his revenge.
Aoba was truly surprised that Kaori Miyazono would choose to stand up for him.
"Humph!"
"Hahaha, Aoba, you really are still the same as before, just like ?驸异7司屋 (九〒)!"
A mocking smile appeared on Zi Teng's face, and the corners of her mouth curled up:
"Besides hiding behind women, what other skills do you have?"
Five years ago, if it weren't for pressure from Shizuka Hiratsuka's family, he would have had Aoba killed long ago.
Tokyo Bay is so big, it's not unusual for someone to die there.
However, since Hiratsuka Shizuka's family background was stronger than his, he had to give up his desire for revenge.
But who could have imagined?
Five years later, he was given this opportunity again!
This time, that little girl probably doesn't have any impressive background.
correct.
Didn't she just say she was going to participate in the cultural festival?
Zifang suddenly grinned, took out her phone from her bag, and elegantly dialed a number.
"Hello, this is Zifang. Could you check if there are any violin performances in the cultural festival?"
"Yes, Ms. Zifang, it's a violin solo performance."
"It's been cancelled for me."
"Huh? But the school anniversary celebration is about to start, what if we cancel it at the last minute..."
"Does my word no longer carry weight?"
"...Sorry, I'll cancel right now!"
The voice on the phone was very low.
However, from what Wisteria said, Kaori Miyazono still discerned his purpose.
I want to cancel my own show!
"Now."
Wisteria grinned maliciously at Kaori Miyazono, "Classmate, are you still going to stand up for him?"
This is the price you pay for offending him!
"..."
Kaori Miyazono lowered her head and remained silent; the faint sound of her sniffling and sobbing could be heard.
"Hahaha, that's why I said it: in this world, only strength and connections matter!"
The wisteria seemed to mock the girl's powerless weeping with a triumphant air.
The surrounding students looked at Kaori Miyazono with sympathy, but they were just ordinary students and had no say in front of Fujiwara.
Even if there were one or two boys who were furious, they were restrained by their friends.
This is a once-in-forty-year school anniversary celebration. If someone makes a mess and gets expelled, that's no joke.
However...
boom!
A faint thud made all the students who had been standing by freeze in place.
The girl, who had been sobbing with her head down, suddenly raised her violin bag and smashed it at the wisteria!
"Hi~!"
"You really don't deserve to be a teacher!"
With red-rimmed eyes, Kaori Miyazono turned around, grabbed Aoba's arm, and forced a smile:
"Manager, let's go. It doesn't matter if we don't participate in this kind of scum's show!"
Seeing this, Aoba smiled and, instead of letting Kaoru Miyazono pull her along, quickly walked up to Fuji, who was covering her chin.
"I'll return your words to you."
As he spoke, he raised his fist.
"This world..."
The fist's shadow pierced the air, rapidly magnifying in Zi Teng's shocked and terrified pupils.
Suddenly!
Bang——! ! !
He fell to the ground.
"Only strength and background matter."
He withdrew his fist, picked up the violin that had rolled to the ground, and handed it back to Kaori Miyazono, who was staring in disbelief behind him, with a helpless smile:
"Don't be so impulsive in the future."
"You should take better care of your own things. It's not worth it if you accidentally break the piano by hitting some trash."
"oh..."
Kaori Miyazono was stunned at that moment.
I never expected the store manager to stand up for me.
However, she hadn't used much force; she had only thrown the violin at the wisteria. But the shopkeeper's action...
The gaze slowly shifted.
That face, almost the same color as the red carpet, made her burst into laughter instantly.
The clear, bell-like laughter startled many students who were still standing there in a daze.
"This... Senior Aoba is simply amazing!"
"Cool!!!"
"I've disliked that guy Zifang for a long time, and I declare that from today onwards I am a die-hard fan of Aoba-senpai!"
"Qingye hit Zifang, won't she face retaliation later?"
"Anyway, I was just rehearsing for the show, I didn't see anything."
"Oh, right, right, I didn't see it either."
The students, holding program lists, gathered around the room, chatting amongst themselves, but none of them discussed the incident of the wisteria being beaten.