Shiratama is rich, Shiratama is rich in general - he has looked at his bank balance, and his "parents" and "legacy donor" who don't know where they have left him are almost three million yen.
"Heritage" is probably inheritance. After all, the parents of Qidian Orphanage are worshiping God. Besides, leaving behind a house in the ancient East Asian country would probably cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yen if sold.
He can't compare with the real wealthy people in Japan, but compared with the ordinary people in Japan, the living money in his hands is still relatively abundant. Bai Lang was originally thinking about moving to a more comfortable apartment sometime, but he thought about it carefully.
I had trouble moving to Japan, and then I saw the neighbor’s wife next door, so I gave up the idea. The shopping street was quite lively, but overall Japan was full of despondency.
Among the people coming and going, all those who looked like social animals were severely depressed, which made Bailang feel very dull - this was not as refreshing as those gangs of bad boys. Although those guys were in the second grade
It wasn't good, but at least he was ten thousand times more cheerful than these social animals walking around. Bailang was also wandering around the shopping street, but he didn't want to buy anything. Finally, he walked into the canteen and started eating and drinking.
Japan also has the so-called extra-large bowl of set meals. The portions are full. Bailang was full after eating two portions. After eating and drinking, he naturally wandered back to eat. At this time, he actually saw the back of Mrs. Fujita in the supermarket.
.When does Mr. Fujita usually come back? Bailang vaguely remembers that he heard the sound of opening and closing the door next door to say hello. It must be at least 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. At this time, Mr. Fujita should be either working overtime like a fool or drinking and fooling around with his colleagues and superiors.
Mrs. Fujita seemed to be here to buy groceries, and Bailang recognized Taozi immediately. "She likes to wear this kind of long elastic skirt. Although the skirt is ankle-length, the curve is still very...
..." Bai Lang looked at the peach from behind, and he keenly discovered that several men were admiring the peach like him - but those people were more insignificant, while Bai Lang was admiring it openly.
Bailang also bought something and followed Mrs. Fujita a few steps to check out. Oh, this person had already seen Bailang and said hello with a smile - it was just a little stiff. Bailang still gave people a sense of oppression.
Quite strong, with a heroic appearance, a tall and strong figure, and Bailang's temperament is kind of cold and hard-he hides this very well, hiding the weird thoughts he can't help but have after coming to this world.
Tokyo makes people feel very hot.
In the end, Bailang followed Mrs. Fujita back to the apartment one after another. He kept a good distance - he couldn't be impatient, he had to become friends with Fujita first. But he did know that this lady was really called
Taozi, this name is so apt. Taozi's breasts... Bailang's visual inspection also has a D, and because she is taller than Sakata Akiko, this 6-meter-long lady currently has a better figure than Sakata.
The face that resembles Yu Shinoda combined with this figure makes Shirana feel like a horse bug, very horse bug. However, the aura that Shirana exudes is that of a gentleman, just like Chaifang Zhu Zhishan. When they arrived at the apartment, Fujita
Taozi said goodbye to Bailang first, and then quickly opened the door and went in. Bailang nodded and walked to the door of his own room next door without looking back, which fully demonstrated his correct attitude - you can't scare people yet.
Of course, if it's a certain kind of movie, you should force your way in at this time, but how can Bailang be such a trash actor... Although Tokyo is as hot as the Caribbean, Bailang can still hold his own. He arrived
He hasn't reached out to Sakata yet... As expected, he saw Mr. Fujita the next day, and he also found out from Momoko that the name of the programmer with hair was Go.
"Take Fujita? What a name..." But Mr. Takeshi Fujita, who is just over 1.7 meters tall, doesn't look like a robot at all. Wearing a plaid shirt and carrying a backpack, he looks like a weakling. How did he find Tao Zi?
Such a wife? This is a question. Bailang took the initiative to say hello to this woman, "Good morning, Mr. Fujita." Although the words were still a bit unfamiliar, the atmosphere of becoming good friends was almost spread.
It seemed that Tsuyoshi Fujita was also an introvert. He glanced at Bailang and smiled at Bailang's sunny smile, "Good morning, Mr. Bai."
The walk to the station was not long. Bailang also chatted with this guy for a few words, mainly just casual greetings. Bailang found out that he worked in a small software club - the biggest business of this club was to issue contracts to
The ancient East Asian country does the programming, and Mr. Fujita is only responsible for acceptance. According to Bailang, this Fujita Takeshi probably can't even understand the annotations...most likely he is a club gangster.
However, he is a full-time employee and not a labor dispatcher, which is his luck. Fujita still has to take the bus, and his place of work is in Tokyo, but after Shirami got off the bus, he met Sakata - recently this girl has been waiting for him earlier.
He didn't say anything to express his feelings. I guess this female classmate was probably afraid - the question was whether she was afraid of those who would bully her or of violent elements like Bai Lang. It was hard to say.
When Bai Lang left the station, he ran into a bunch of bad guys. "Look, these faces are all in their thirties or forties, right?" Bai Lang looked at the gangsters wearing lily of the valley uniforms. "Grow a mustache, shave your head, and comb your hair."
With their hair...and sunglasses and floral shirts, they look like social gangsters at first glance." Some of these guys even drove motorcycles, the kind of noisy and high-end rampage motorcycles. Bailang knew that they were all waiting for him.
of.
It seems like these guys finally figured it out.
Bai Lang took a casual look and saw that the delinquent Suzuran high school students here were divided into at least three different factions, all vaguely separated and hostile to each other. "None of them have real 'power', they are all ordinary people." Bai Lang saw through it.
These bad qualities were revealed. At least six cadres from the three factions stood up. Looking at the way they looked at Bai Lang, "Are you coming to me for revenge because you want to establish a reputation in Suzulan Boys' High School?"
Bailang quickly understood the thinking of this group of people - whoever regains this face for Linglan will take the first step on the road to dominate Linglan. I don't know where this second-rate idea came from, but Bailang is very willing to satisfy it.
Their thoughts: "Wouldn't it be bad if we just started fighting before going to school? What if we start a group fight in front of the station and attract a police officer?" In fact, police officers have already been put in place, and several uniformed policemen have already arrived.
Already......
Suzuran's scum doesn't matter, Bailang doesn't want to get into trouble yet - he has never been in trouble in his life, and he very much hopes to maintain such an indestructible golden body. So he put Sakata on his shoulders and stepped forward.
Ran away...
This chapter has been completed!