From the Tokyo Villain to the Love Game

Chapter 60: Torn space

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Tsukimi Sato Yunyan, who is studying in the third grade of "Metropolitan No. 1 High School", is the eldest daughter of the "Multinational Technology Company. Tsukimi Sato Foundation", and her status is comparable to that of second-year Kamishiro Ruri.

But she usually treats people with sincerity and kindness, is gentle and generous, is so amiable to everyone, has no airs, and always has a gentle smile on her face.

There is no fragility and arrogance of a little girl, no nobility and willfulness of a eldest lady.

There is just elegance and calmness that makes it impossible for anyone to find fault, just like a "kid next door" who is impeccable.

A perfect young lady, a perfect woman.

No one dislikes Yunyan, unless that person has something wrong with his brain.

Such an exaggerated perception is the general public's impression of Yuenyan.

There is no doubt that this kind of evaluation can be said to be extremely high. It has reached the clouds and is about to reach the sky.

However, from Yunyan's perspective, what she saw in her eyes was something different.

I, Yun Yan in Tsukimi, am actually a very boring person.

Yunyan had this feeling since she didn't know when.

As a truly chosen daughter, she has had countless super charms that ordinary people cannot match since she was born.

No one disliked her, no one had a bad word to say about her, and she won praise no matter what she did.

But such a convenient ability made her feel tired.

Yue Jianli Yunyan soon got tired of this world and tired of herself.

She has a strong charm that makes people like her no matter what she does, but she loses her own way in the praise of everyone.

If Yunyan wanted to do it, she could become a star, a president, a prime minister or even a saint, but this would not excite her at all.

Because such an achievement was not achieved by Yunyan's efforts, but by her innate and powerful charm.

Can the achievement achieved in this way still be called an achievement? At least not according to Yunyan.

At this time, Yunyan, who was sitting alone on the roof of the old teaching building away from the noisy crowd, closed the book in his hand.

"Huh, I see, this book "How to Write a Novel That a Monkey Can Understand" is really beneficial."

After getting off the railing, Yunyan put the thick book in his hand into his school bag, and then stretched out.

When she stretched, her extremely well-developed and attractive figure became particularly obvious. Fortunately, there were no creatures with handles around, otherwise she might have nosebleeds that turned into small waterfalls on the spot.

That's right, the book Yunyan is hiding here to read is something similar to "novel teaching". This is also a dream she has found for the future.

The world of literature is a relatively fair world.

No matter whether the writer is ugly or beautiful, poor or rich, the words he writes are the same.

No matter how strong my personal charm is, it won't make the novels I write better because of it, right

And if I write under a pen name, others won’t know who I am, right

Therefore, if I can write good novels under a pen name, doesn’t it mean that I am not a mediocre person who relies on my talent and charm to make a living

With this idea in mind, Yunyan plunged headlong into the world of novels. Although she hasn't written it for others to read, she is still in the exploratory stage.

Um? what is that

Just when Yunyan was considering whether to continue writing a few more impromptu paragraphs, she suddenly saw the "cleaners" downstairs pulling up the fence and hanging up the sign.

This old teaching building is only used occasionally for some secondary classes. No one comes here after school, so Yunyan can stay here with peace of mind and not be surrounded by friends.

But something strange seems to have happened today? Could it be that this building needs repairs or cleaning or something

If that's the case, I'll leave first and not cause any trouble to Mr. Cleaning.

After nodding, Yunyan picked up her schoolbag and walked downstairs with brisk steps.

Of course, what Yunyan never imagined was that the old teaching building he was in had become something like a battlefield in the Middle East.

The quiet teaching building and the thrilling battlefield every step of the way.

The two merged into one at this moment, making the surrounding space feel as if it was torn apart and inconsistent.

The current time is more than an hour after class in the afternoon, around 4:30.

The afternoon sunlight was quite thin, falling through the windows into the corridor of the old teaching building, rendering the already dead atmosphere as desolate as the end of the world.

In this case, Long Dou, who was hiding in the corner of the third floor, closed his eyes and listened attentively to what was going on around him.

Click, click, click. Not long after, the sound of extremely light footsteps gradually came upwards along the stairs.

The sound of footsteps was so slight that it would have been impossible to hear it if Long Dou hadn't pressed his ears against the wall.

Looking from another angle, it is not difficult to see a figure wearing a green field uniform slowly touching the corner where Long Dou is.

The first person to touch this place was the Russian mercenary who had captured Long Dou before, Andre.

At this time, he was moving as silently as possible while watching his feet all the way, for fear of stepping on something small that would make a sound.

At this time, all the classrooms in this teaching building had already locked their doors, and there were no students around, which created good conditions for the arrest of Andre and others.

Just after arriving at the corner near the bathroom on the third floor, Andre suddenly squinted his eyes and vaguely saw a figure hiding in the corner.

Although most of that figure's body was hidden behind the wall, a section of the boy's school uniform was exposed, so it didn't take much to tell who it was.

You actually want to hide there. You are so naive. Should you be called a brat

After observing the surrounding terrain, Andre immediately leaned down and crawled forward in an almost crawling posture.

This special way of moving ensures that no sound is made. Fortunately, he is caught off guard the moment he rushes out and catches the kid.

Three, two, one! Do it!

When he came to the corner of the wall that was less than half a meter away from the clothes hem, Andre suddenly rushed towards the blind corner! With the momentum like a tiger attacking a sheep!

At this moment, he seemed to see Long Dou being quickly restrained by him and falling to the ground crying for his father and mother.

But the moment Andre swooped out and hugged the "target" in school uniform, he knew he had been fooled.

Because what appears in Andre's eyes is a living target. Isn't this a mannequin in a school uniform!

Oops! I

Before the mercenary could quickly retreat, a figure had already fallen from the sky, waving his elbow and hitting Andre directly on the back of the head!

(End of chapter)