So do you want to go out and interrupt their good deeds? Or report Teacher Xiu Shu's incest to the committee? "Don't be ridiculous, I won't do that." Bailang thought, but in fact he wanted to climb the wall to watch this.
How strong the teacher is, "Looking at his physique and energy, he might be quite strong in this area." Then Bai Lang thought of the two wizened old men in the office...
But Bai Lang didn't do anything in the end. He just squatted on the toilet for a while and watched several bad guys and girls entering the hotel one after another. Then he stood up and walked away.
Returning to the rented apartment, Bailang was surprised to find Momoko Fujita standing outside the door, looking a little at a loss. As a neighbor, he also asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything I can do to help?"
There is no need to ask more, because Bailang has almost seen it - Fujita Gang came back very early today for some reason, but he smelled of alcohol all over his body and was lying at the door unable to move. It seems that Fujita Momoko can't get him
Drag him in - even though Fujita Gang was short and thin in front of Bailang, he weighed at least 130 to 40 pounds, and Momoko Fujita might not be able to pick him up.
Mrs. Fujita also looked at Bailang embarrassedly, "Please, please help me lift him to the bed." Bailang smiled, lifted Fujita up, and walked a few steps to the big bed where the couple slept.
"Do you want to leave it here? I think he will probably vomit, but I'm going to trouble you, madam." Seeing Taozi's face turning red, Bailang didn't take the opportunity to do anything but nodded and walked straight out.
"Okay! There will probably be a chance in the future." A successful smile appeared on Bailang's face, and he closed the door for them when he went out. It is estimated that soon, Fujita's friend will comfort Fujita Momoko. Bailang was reminiscing at this time.
The so-called big data on the Internet, the ratio of infidelity, etc. Bai Lang, who was humming a little tune, returned to the room and began to search the Internet for information about fighting in earnest.
Sure enough, both Street Fighter and King of Fighters are R-rated programs, and minors are not allowed to watch them - because there are heavy punches and violent bloodshed. Moreover, both games are under contract.
——Of course it is not recommended to kill people on the field, and there are emergency rescue operations, but there will still be casualties among those participating in the battle. In terms of numbers, one or two people will die in every game.
The so-called R-level was in vain in the end. Every time a game started, stores all over the street were showing fighting videos, regardless of the minors. The reason why Bailang didn't notice it before was that he was focused on a certain aspect, and the other was that he was focused on a certain aspect.
Both fighting competitions are held every three years, and when they are staggered, there is exactly one year that is blank. "Oh, there is still one month left for registration... Where can I find the other two teammates?"
Are there such masters in the high school academy? Bailang carefully looked at the history of war participation and found that there are, and there are quite a lot of them. And this class is probably Athena Asamiya, who is a star but is also a high school student.
Yes, he didn't see anyone else. "Registration hasn't closed yet, I guess there will definitely be some by then." Baihe Academy is definitely not there, there should be people from high schools in Tokyo participating.
Because there is a dojo, and the famous dojo here in Hachioji is not near Shirataku.
There was still a month left, so Bai Lang wasn't in a hurry. The next day was the weekend, and Bai Lang decided to go to the Mediterranean to play a blackmail game - after all, it was true that this old guy used his penis to harass people, and he must be punished. And look at his strength.
Given his speed, he was probably a veteran, so I couldn't spare him any more. Bai Lang didn't want to extort money from him, but he didn't mind scaring him. This old guy didn't live too far away, and Bai Lang arrived at around ten in the morning.
A typical Japanese-style one-family house, and a Western-style one-family house looks quite beautiful. Bailang saw the Mediterranean Sea in the courtyard. This guy was sitting there tinkering with golf clubs, and a middle-aged woman came from behind.
There is no doubt that he should be the wife of the Mediterranean. "Hey? His wife is not bad, why would he do that kind of thing on the tram?" Bai Lang found it difficult to understand immediately. The wife of the Mediterranean is also in good shape and a little plump.
, the appearance reminded Bailang of the teacher Saeiko Matsushita whom he had seen before traveling through time...
Not long after, Bai Lang also saw two girls, one large and one small. The older one was about the same age as Sakata, and the younger one was probably a primary school student. "What a shameless guy, he can do something to someone as young as his own daughter." Bai Lang
Bailang sighed, but saw the lady coming over to rub Mediterranean's shoulders and the two daughters also running over to chat with their families. Bailang sighed again, all kinds of thoughts flowing through his heart.
Bai Lang took out the acquittal, tore it into pieces, and then glanced at Mediterranean Sea again - this time when Mediterranean Sea raised his head, he just met Bai Lang's eyes. Bai Lang clearly saw the fearful look in Mediterranean Sea's eyes, and he made a shooting gesture.
He turned around and left. Of course, Bailang didn't notice that his wife raised her head and glanced at his back suspiciously. "I'll beat him up next time I see him." Bailang made a decision.
He decided to let Sakata beat him. To do this, he probably had to teach the girl with glasses how to hit someone without hurting herself. As for whether the girl with glasses would hurt the old guy? Bailang thought it was unlikely. "At that time, at most
After a few slaps, I see that Banta is not a cruel woman." Bai Lang was wondering if Banta would kick her in the crotch, "Hahaha, if you can't do it, you can't do it."
But all the wives in the Mediterranean are like this. This man is still doing this kind of thing outside. It should be said that this man is also a hopeless man. "Hey, I don't know if this is because I am too stressed about not being able to satisfy my wife.
How about venting here with the young girl on the train?" I have to say that the hotter Tokyo still affected Bailang and made him a little more slutty. The aura of Shaobao and Tiha faded, replaced by the temperament of a high-ranking official.
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Officials always think about things in the negative, but they are actually good people with a strong sense of justice. At least Bailang is the same way. When he saw that the family was relatively happy, Bailang really let this guy go.
That is to say, a beating would be enough. If it were the real Yakuza, the entire Mediterranean family would probably be in bad luck. At least his wife and daughter would be in a very bad situation.
Bailang would not do such a thing. After he tore off the paper, he wandered around casually, planning to go to have lunch and then go back to think about who to win. The one way at the moment is to use Sakata to fill up the number. Anyway, there is no need for left or right.
She came on the stage, and Bai Lang could challenge three. "Is someone following you?" As a warrior, Bai Lang certainly felt the gaze from behind, and the wind let him know that someone was following him far behind.