Substitute Toyokawa Shoko, you can become stronger by breathing

——Do you want to secretly follow Xiaoxiang and see what is going on?

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Chapter 10 New Part-time Job

For Kujo Renji, the experience of attending high school may have to be traced back to his previous life.

If it was a happy education, it would be fine, but now Kujo Renji has to start from "almost" zero foundation to reach the level before Toyokawa Shoko.

——Ability to receive scholarship to supplement household income.

This process is indeed a bit difficult, after all, there is not much time left for Kujo Renji.

During this period, he not only had to study, but also had to balance his "part-time job" and "band work", and even had to find time to exercise to bring his attribute values ​​back to their upper limit.

It feels like being trapped in a prison called "Toyokawa Shoko" and forced to work.

"Ugh..."

After finishing the last question on the exercise paper, Kujo Renji sighed.

The handwriting on the test paper is very beautiful, which can be regarded as one of the accumulations from the previous life.

The Soryu-kai places great emphasis on tradition, ethics and etiquette, among which calligraphy (しょどう) is a very important part and is often regarded as a symbol of accomplishment and status.

This can also be considered a means of maintaining a traditional positive image... All the underworld organizations are similar and use various "traditions" to label themselves.

"I suggest you imitate my handwriting carefully, otherwise someone will find out sooner or later."

In my mind, the voice of Toyokawa Shoko also sounded at the right time.

Hearing this, Jiujo Liansi couldn't help but laugh:

"Haven't you always hoped that I would be exterminated? Why are you reminding me of this?"

"snort."

As if someone had seen through her, Toyokawa Shoko snorted coldly and simply stopped talking.

In fact, she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

Logically speaking, the best scenario now would be for this evil demon to be defeated and for him to regain control of his body.

However, the other party's performance during this period and the words he said to her at Toyokawa's house made her subconsciously believe that the other party could make "Toyokawa Shoko" a better person.

Just like this test paper...The other party was clearly still unfamiliar with high school knowledge points a few days ago, but in just a few days he has improved to the level of his peers. His learning ability is truly amazing.

Even though Toyokawa Shoko prides herself on her outstanding learning ability, she still pales in comparison to the other party.

Although she didn't want to admit it...but the other person seemed to have the ability to make her life more exciting.

A "real" and "independent" Shoko Toyokawa.

This was a great temptation for her.

Even though she knew very well that behind this temptation might be an abyss that would completely ruin her life.

"Don't worry, I'm just getting used to using the original handwriting while practicing."

Kujo Renji chuckled, then wrote the four words "Toyokawa Shoko" on the draft paper.

This time, it happened to be Toyokawa Shoko's original handwriting.

Deep in her consciousness, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"How's the imitation?" he asked.

Exactly the same...

Why can it imitate so quickly?

Also...what does the original writing mean? Did the demon originally have its own body?

Shoko Toyokawa wanted to ask, but her pride made her hold back.

Feeling the meaning behind Toyokawa Shoko's silence, Kujo Renji felt amused.

This young lady probably thought it was some kind of supernatural thing that she could learn so quickly.

In fact, it is also the accumulation of his previous life.

Imitating other people's handwriting and forging signatures was the trick he used most often when he first made his fortune.

At that time, the largest gang in the Kanto region was not the Soryu Kai, and he used this trick to deceive several other gangs and caused many conflicts.

——Dinglingling

The clock hanging in the classroom indicated the time for school to end, and the buzzer emitted three short electronic sounds.

A day's study is finally over.

Jiujo Renji glanced at his current attribute panel

Strength: 6.5-0.5

A strength attribute of about six points.

There is only a slight difference in attributes between him and a healthy adult male.

For a female high school freshman, this is considered quite excellent data.

Even better than some men who are a year older than her.

The other students left the classroom in groups, talking and laughing.

But no one was with Kujo Renji.

It seems that this young lady didn't make any new friends at school.

The sound of metal doors opening and closing could be heard one after another in the shoe cabinet area. Kujo Renji opened his own shoe cabinet and prepared to change into his leather shoes.

At the same time, the voice of Toyokawa Shoko came in my mind.

"I have a part-time job today, right after school."

Jiujo Liansi was stunned by his movements, and then his face turned dark.

——I really came to jail for you.

"Customer service, huh? If you have the time, you might as well just ask your grandpa for the money."

After browsing through the eldest lady's memories, Kujo Renji couldn't help but complain.

The place where she works part-time as a customer service representative is most likely related to the Toyokawa Group. Even if she really doesn't go there anymore, no one would dare to say anything to her.

In the eyes of others, working as a customer service representative is no different from playing house for this young lady. She even has to be respectful to her superiors. I guess this young lady thinks that this is selling her hard-earned money.

Please, respect office workers, okay? Don't even think about your boss being respectful; if he doesn't pour hot pot soup on your head, you're already a good person.

"Don't ask Grandpa for money! My savings are almost gone, and if you don't get a part-time job..."

Hearing what Kujo Renji said, Toyokawa Shoko became a little anxious, thinking that the other party really wanted to ask her grandfather for money.

But he was interrupted by Kujo Renji halfway through his words.

"No, I don't really plan to ask your grandfather for money. If you want to make money quickly, I have a better part-time job."

"...What do you want to do?"

.....

The fluorescent light of the vending machine at the entrance of the alley lights up on time in the evening, illuminating several parallel rows of rusted drainpipes on the wall.

The wet asphalt road was still covered with oval puddles formed by the morning's heavy rain, reflecting the crisscrossing black wires above.

A half-broken wooden baseball bat poked out from a pile of discarded express cartons. The yellow-haired boy squatting under the fire escape tied his school uniform jacket around his waist.

There was another boy next to him, dressed similarly, who was using a utility knife to sharpen a cherry blossom branch he had picked up on the roadside. The wood chips fell next to his companion's sneakers, which had gum on the soles.

——clang

The sound of metal colliding startled the crows on top of the trash can at the end of the alley.

The curly-haired young man leaning against the back door of the pachinko parlor suddenly stretched out his right hand, which was wearing a brass knuckle, and the rusty metal door immediately made a dull sound of being hit.

"There are fewer and fewer students passing by here. Boss, maybe we should go somewhere else."

The boy who was cutting the branches with a utility knife complained.

The curly-haired young man who was using brass knuckles paused and said unhappily:

"Where are we going? Have you forgotten the last time we were caught by the patrol police in Sankouchi-cho?"

"But who would come to such a remote place? Even the students who attended the tribute before didn't dare to go here."

The yellow-haired guy seemed unhappy too:

"If you ask me, we should just go after those rich idiots instead of just sitting back and waiting for them to come to us."

"You also understand idioms?"

"Get lost."

While they were playing around, the crow that was originally squatting on top of the trash can flew away as if frightened.

At some point, a person appeared at the entrance of the alley.

The hem of her dark blue pleated skirt stopped five centimeters from the puddle, and the lace trim on her white knee-high socks shone coldly in the shadows. The end of her left ponytail, stained with a cherry blossom petal, fell into the puddle as she tilted her head.

The sunlight lengthened her shadow.

The curly-haired guy wearing brass knuckles was the first to notice the newcomer, and then the remaining two also noticed each other.

The yellow-haired man was stunned for a moment, then grinned:

"I really squatted there."

“I found it.”

The voice of the person who came was crisp and pleasant, and the look in his amber pupils was as if he was looking at a group of pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

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PS: This chapter is 2.7K

Although it doesn't seem like a spoiler, I'll still say in advance that the system is bound to Kujo Renji... All benefits will be transferred with him after Kujo Renji returns to his original body.

The subsequent development of the emotional line is also oriented towards "Kujo Renji" rather than Toyokawa Shoko, which will lead to many twisted and interesting plots.

Chapter 11 Tribute

The blue-haired girl with twin ponytails spoke softly, as if she was talking to herself, so the three thugs in front of her did not hear her.

The curly-haired young man shook his wrist, which was numb from the shock, and his iron knuckles shone oilily in the shadows.

The boy who was cutting branches with a utility knife suddenly pressed the blade against the damp wall, and the friction between the metal and the moss made a crackling sound.

"Hey, Miss, are you going the wrong way?" The yellow-haired man kicked the empty can at his feet, and the can rolled in front of the girl's patent leather shoes. "The toll in this alley is more expensive than a subway ticket."

The sunlight shifted at that moment, and the buttons on the girl's chest shone through the glaring spot. She raised her left hand to adjust her bangs.

"Toll?" She tilted her head and suddenly took a half step forward, crushing the reflection of the stagnant water into sparkling points of light. "Isn't it in your pockets?"

For some reason, goose bumps suddenly appeared on the back of Curly's neck.

"Huh?" The yellow-haired man unzipped his sports jacket, revealing the baton at his waist. "Are girls these days so arrogant?"

The wallet he had snatched from the guy with glasses last week was now in his pocket, with a few 10,000 yen bills in the pocket.

This time, if he can extort another sum of money from this girl, it will probably be enough for him to live a carefree life for several more days.

"I'm not the type to go easy on women."

Listening to the yellow-haired boy's grinning shouting beside him, the boy with the utility knife suddenly smelled a hint of cherry blossom fragrance.

Only then did he realize that the girl with blue hair and twin tails had gotten quite close to them without him noticing.

There were many cherry blossom petals on her shoulders, while the cherry tree at the entrance of the alley, which had long since died, was clearly bare.

Curly narrowed his eyes. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, and he quietly clenched the brass knuckles in his hand.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? If you know what's good for you, hand over the money now. It wouldn't look good if the young lady had bruises and scars on her face..."

The yellow-haired man's sneer was still stuck in his throat when the fingertips of the girl's drooping left hand suddenly twitched like a convulsion - this was the only warning.