The next morning, Sakurai Tong hurriedly left the apartment, skipped the morning class, ran around, and used the identity of the Tokyo Weird Countermeasures Division to obtain a personal identification card for Jiang Chuanhai at the town police station.
This was not enough, so she went to the private Qingcheng Academy and found the principal who was usually strict with her.
If he wanted to use his connections, he had to go through this person, so Sakurai Tong knocked on the principal's office door.
"Come in."
The woman's voice was steady and penetrating. Sakurai Tong pushed the door open and walked in. Hesitation would only make her unable to speak. Her heart was in her throat and she explained her purpose. "Aunt Fuzi, I have a favor to ask of you."
certainly.
Yingjing Tong concealed most of the content, even Jiang Chuanhai's personal certificate and the letter of recommendation from the rural school were damaged in the fight with the pagans to save her, and it was changed to that she accidentally broke them.
There was a one-sided scolding going on in the principal's office. Sakurai Tong lowered her head with a red face. The principal was her parents' former high school classmate and an elder, so even if he scolded her, she couldn't talk back.
but……
This doesn't mean that she wasn't angry, but Yingjing Tong attributed all the scolding to Jiang Chuanhai. If it weren't for that hateful guy, she wouldn't have come here.
Jiang Chuan coughed lightly, his blood boiling in his chest. Alone in the apartment, he tried to remove the seal on his heart, but failed and suffered a backlash.
What did that guy Abe Haruaki do to him?
The physical weakness caused by the sequelae will be relieved after a day of rest. This is the preliminary verification from yesterday to today. It is still unknown whether there will be other negative effects.
Jiang Chuan didn't know much about the seal of Yin-Yang magic. When he was about to continue studying the seal for a while, his ears moved slightly. In the single apartment with poor sound insulation, he heard the sound of quick footsteps outside the door.
After school in the afternoon, Sakurai Tong rushed back. Although the school principal Aunt Fuzi gave her a lecture, she still opened a little back door in consideration of her request - Jiangchuan Hai had to take the entrance test, and would only be admitted to the private Qingcheng Academy after passing it.
There was a little difference compared to expectations, but she had accomplished her mission by getting Jiang Chuanhai the opportunity to enroll in school. As for whether Sakura Jing Tong could pass the test, she didn't care.
Anyway.
Even with a recommendation letter from a rural school, she still had to take an exam to go to other schools in Tokyo, and if she failed, she still wouldn't be able to get in. What she did was completely worth the round-trip fare between Tokyo and Kyushu.
Opening the door of the apartment, Ying Jing Tong saw Jiang Chuanhai looking over. After a hard day's work, she said proudly, "Your business is done. Come with me to the school tomorrow to take the entrance exam."
Is there an admission test?
Jiang Chuan thought that Yingjing Tong would directly help him complete the transfer procedures. He was so arrogant before, but now he is just helping him get a chance to enroll.
but……
Having the opportunity was enough, and Jiang Chuan didn't think he would get into trouble on a small entrance test.
He nodded, showing his understanding, and said, "No problem."
Ying Jingtong didn't stop moving her hands after she finished speaking. She dug out another document bag from her bag, took off her shoes at the entrance, walked into the room and handed it out, saying, "This is your personal identification."
"Thanks."
Jiang Chuan reached out to take it, and expressed his gratitude sincerely.
Having personal identification means that his human identity is confirmed. As long as Jiang Chuan does not expose himself, no one will know that he is a monster.
Except for the blue hair on his head and the blue eyes.
Jiang Chuan had no way to deal with this. Before being sealed, his hair was black and his pupils were no different from those of a normal person, but because of the seal on his heart, he could no longer control the subtle changes in his body.
Sakurai Tong was not surprised by the color of his hair and eyes, probably because he thought he was a mixed-race child. In fact, Jiangchuan also had such thoughts, and he could borrow this setting.
Jiangchuan and Sakurai Tong had instant noodles for dinner. They were thirsty and there was free public tap water in the apartment downstairs.
The small refrigerator cabinet is filled with instant noodles, so the only decent household appliance in the apartment naturally does not need to be plugged in and the food does not need to be refrigerated.
He retracted his previous prejudice against Sakurai Tong's poor money management. This man was not stupid and knew to save some food for himself. It was just that they were all single-serving instant noodles and had no nutritional value.
No wonder she is so thin and short. It would be strange if she could grow taller by eating this kind of food three times a day. Even her chest is developing slowly.
Feeling the strange gaze, Ying Jingtong frowned and glared back at Jiang Chuanhai. This guy ate her for free, and he still has something to complain about!?
It's good to have something to eat. Sakurai Tong felt sorry for the cup noodles and shouted angrily in a bad mood, "These are all I have here. If you don't want to eat it, forget it!"
The dwarf has a dog-like temper and will bark whenever he gets the chance.
Maybe he is used to being irritable outside and no one can control him, but Jiangchuan doesn't want to indulge Sakurai Tong's bad habit. When will the creditor have to look at the debtor's face?
He took a big sip of the noodle soup, put down the cup of noodles and glanced at Ying Jingtong, who happened to be looking at him angrily. Jiang Chuanban straightened his body and looked down at him and said, "Sakurai-san asked me to wait a few days to pay back the money. Can you give me a deadline for these few days?"
"this……"
When the thought of paying back the money came up, Ying Jing Tong suddenly felt guilty and stopped glaring. He couldn't help but look away from Jiang Chuanhai's unfriendly gaze. His back hunched, he lowered his head, looking a little flustered, and stuttered as he said, "Just...just, I just need to wait for the bonus to be paid out to pay it back to you."
Before, he only doubted Sakurai Tong's ability to make money, but now Jiangchuan has doubts about the dwarf's job. If it is a normal job, the word "salary" instead of "bonus" should be used at this time. When the bonus can reach 100,000, then he will not be short of money and can only eat instant noodles.
Thinking of this, he asked, "What does Sakurai-san do as a part-time worker?"
Sakurai Tong didn't want to say that although Jiangchuan Hai was not included in the confidentiality regulations for ordinary people, the fewer people who knew about her identity as a trainee in the Tokyo Weird Countermeasures Department, the better.
Once she pays back the money, there will be no relationship between them. Then Sakurai Tong will kick this hateful guy out of the apartment, and the two will never have any contact with each other again.
Ying Jing Tong's eyes were erratic. After hesitating for a moment, she said perfunctorily, "A restaurant or something like that."
Jiangchuan is not very clear about the current hourly wage in Japan's catering industry, but he had a partial understanding in his previous life. The hourly wage in Tokyo is generally around 1,000 to 1,500 yen, and high school students basically earn the minimum hourly wage.
In order to protect minors, Japan also stipulates that high school students cannot work more than 35 hours a week.
Some private high schools with high deviation values will shorten this limit even further. Based on a 28-hour week, a high school student working in the catering industry should earn around 100,000 yen a month.
After deducting the accommodation fee, Sakurai Tong should pay him 85,000 yen, which is enough from his part-time job.
but……
This person was lying, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look him in the eye when he spoke. It was too obvious, so Jiang Chuan didn't say anything. As long as he could get the money, he wouldn't care what Sakurai Tong did.
The dwarf had no relatives or friends with him, and their relationship would end on the day they parted ways.
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