Chapter 103 The Second Player

The day after the rain was sunny.

Of course...it's Monday too. As active high school students, "Igarashi Yuuki" and Saikai Haruto still have to go to school.

"Yuuki Igarashi" has very good grades and attends a private high school with a deviation value of 68. Its name is Tokumei High School, which is considered a very good high school in Tokyo.

Of course, the tuition of a good private school is also very expensive... Although distant relatives have helped to pay the current tuition, the various tuition fees in the future still need to be earned by Xi Haiqing Dou himself - who made the money left by others before disappear due to various inexplicable reasons, and now there is only less than 100,000 yen left in his hands?

Xi Haiqingdou put away the money in his hand and sighed silently - this money was probably just enough for him to live a normal life.

I got up at seven in the morning, washed, made a simple breakfast for myself, and prepared breakfast for my roommate, Miss Black Cat. I took my schoolbag and umbrella and prepared to go out.

We took the bus on the way. We didn't encounter any problems along the way, perfect!

When I was about to reach the school gate and at the intersection, I saw a pregnant woman on the other side of the road. She looked tired and walked slowly. There was a small pink and white curse spirit sitting on her shoulder, making noises like a baby.

...Since he was about to be late for school, Xi Haiqing Dou planned to pretend that he didn't see it. Anyway, it had nothing to do with him!

There were sounds like students chatting on the side road - but there were rows of trees on both sides of the road, so it was difficult to hear or see the specific voices or people.

The traffic light was about to turn red, and Xi Haiqing Dou hurriedly walked a few steps faster. Just as Xi Haiqing Dou and the pregnant woman met and were about to cross the road, the traffic light suddenly turned yellow, and a truck suddenly rushed out from the side at a very fast speed. Xi Haiqing Dou turned his head and could even see the driver in the truck trying to turn in fear.

If he was alone, he could have easily dodged it; but there was a pregnant woman standing next to him. Perhaps she was affected by the curse on his shoulder or simply frightened, she just stood there and took a small step back, even in the direction where the truck driver was steering - the truck was likely to hit her.

Given the size and speed of this car, if it were hit, it might even be possible that someone would die on the spot.

Without time to think, Xi Hai Qing Dou took a step to the side, quickly pulled the pregnant woman beside him with both hands, exerted force on his body, jumped to the other side, slightly adjusted his position in mid-air, and both of them fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the oncoming truck - but the posture was that the pregnant woman was on top and Xi Hai Qing Dou was on the bottom, and there was a small space of air between the two people - thanks to his extraordinary strength, he was able to pick her up easily and prevent her from really falling on him.

Although the current posture is no different.

The truck turned the steering wheel and narrowly missed them with its front end, with the closest distance being only about ten centimeters - and then crashed into the road, but fortunately no one was hurt.

After being used as a human flesh cushion for a while, seeing the pain on the pregnant woman's face, Xi Hai Qing Dou hurriedly pulled her up: "That... lady, how are you?"

The other person covered her stomach, her face pale and her voice weak: "Sorry... I feel like I'm about to give birth... My stomach hurts so much..."

How, how could this happen?!

Xi Haiqing Dou was shocked. This was the first time he encountered such a bizarre situation. What should he do at this time? Would it be useful to find a time machine? ? He had never encountered such a situation before? !

Xi Hai Qing Dou stuttered, still retaining a glimmer of hope in his heart: "Well, then, do you want to call and go to the hospital? Do you need someone from your family to pick you up?"

The pregnant woman shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes: "My husband is still at work, and there is no one else at home. My cell phone is in my bag, can you please help me call the hospital?"

Why bother about whether you are at work or not at this time...just call him directly!

Bag, bag...

Xi Haiqingdou subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at the ground not far ahead - he had acted too hastily just now, and he only had time to pull the person away, and had no time to take care of anything else. She didn't have time to hold the bag in her hand tightly at that time, and it fell on the road, and just happened to be run over by the truck - no matter if there was a mobile phone or something else inside, it was probably scrapped, right?

He walked over without hope and picked it up. Although the phone inside was not crushed, it was frozen and could not be turned on or used.

Xihai Qingdou: "..."

The truck that had gotten into trouble moved and tried to run away. Xi Hai Qing Dou's eyes lit up, and he quickly chased after it, got directly into the truck, reached out through the window and pulled the man out of the car - with that look, if you didn't know him, you would think he was a bully from some extremist organization that collected protection fees.

Then he grabbed the driver and hurriedly took the pregnant woman to the hospital.

By the way, he quietly removed the curse on her shoulder in the chaos.

When he finally came out of the hospital and returned to school, half of the morning class had passed and the class was in the third math class.

Haruto Nishimi tried to sneak in, but was caught by the sharp-eyed math teacher - and then was called upon to solve the math problems on the blackboard.

Xi Haiqingdou looked up and took a look - very good, the questions were far beyond their current learning progress, and they would only learn the content in the next semester. Even if the students usually did some pre-study, it would be difficult to answer them in a short time.

But this didn't bother him - after all, he was a talented student who studied very well.

"Yes, teacher!"

Haruto Nishimi walked up to the podium confidently, picked up the chalk and quickly solved the problem.

"You answered very well, but you answered the wrong question, Igarashi-san. The question I was referring to was this one. That one was just an example of the knowledge you will learn next semester."

The math teacher smiled and pointed to another question on the blackboard - it was still "beyond the syllabus", but it was probably something they would learn in one or two classes.

"By the way, although your answer to the problem is correct, you omitted a lot of steps and didn't write out the calculation process... You will lose points when answering the question."

Xihai Qingdou: "..."

If one doesn't realize at this point that the teacher did it on purpose, he would be a fool.

He lowered his head obediently: "Yes, I'm sorry I'm late, teacher."

The students below laughed quietly and kindly.

Fortunately, good students, especially good students who look well-behaved and sensible, always have some "privileges" no matter where they are. The math teacher tolerantly put him back in his seat.

After the math class, Xi Haiqing Dou immediately collapsed on the desk.

His desk mate, the students sitting in the seats in front and behind him, and some other students gathered around him immediately.

"Igarashi-san, you came to school so late today. What happened?"

"Igarashi, you came so late, have you had breakfast? I have a box of milk here, for you!"

"Oh my god, she actually stuffed the milk to Igarashi-san and ran away. This is too much...! She is obviously not a student in our class, right? Abominable!"

"I know, she's from the next class... How did she know Igarashi was at school?"

"I have some snacks here too! Igarashi-san, they're all yours!"

"Igarashi, thank you for helping me last time... The two classes in the morning are Chinese and English. Is there anything you want to know? I can lend you my study notes!"

"Wow, so cunning! I also have notes, Igarashi-san. My Chinese and English grades are both very good. How about using my notes?"

"My notes are more comprehensive, so I'll just use mine!"

"Hey, don't all gather here. Can't you see that Igarashi looks very tired and needs a rest? Move aside!"

"Igarashi-san..."

The surrounding students crowded around the seat where Saikai Haruto sat. There were not only girls but also a few boys, and half of the other seats in the classroom were empty in an instant.

The few students who didn't come over crowded together and looked in the direction of Xi Haiqing Dou's position, with indignant expressions: "Damn it, Igarashi Igarashi, why do they all like to revolve around Igarashi? Is it really necessary to be so exaggerated?"

The boy next to him nodded heavily in agreement: "That's right, he's just a guy with better grades, better looks, better sports performance, and a better personality! Haha, what do you mean by a sunny smile? He's obviously a fake smile boy, can't they see it at all? Girls are just superficial!"

"What are you talking about? I don't like him that much, but Igarashi is really good at fighting, okay?"

The boy next to him slapped the boy on the head and emphasized, "Last time, he was alone and beat down a group of more than ten boys from the neighboring school who tried to sneak into the school to cause trouble! Can you do it? This is not just a little bit of fighting, it's super powerful, okay!"

"It hurts!" The boy covered his head, puzzled: "But don't you also hate Igarashi, boss?"

"So, so what? Admitting that Igarashi Yuuki is a good fighter doesn't stop me from hating him! What, are you not convinced?"

Xi Haiqing Dou lay on the table and blinked.

In less than five minutes of break, his desk was already piled with milk, chocolate, bread, and several notebooks...it was almost piled up, but they still didn't pile it on him.

He turned to look at his deskmate and whispered, "Sorry, Ishikawa-san, did I disturb you?"

Ishikawa is a gentle and quiet boy. He pushed his wide glasses on his nose and shook his head: "No, I'm actually worried about you, Igarashi... You came to school so late, did something happen?"

"That's good, I didn't bother you."

Xi Hai Qing Dou let out a breath.

...I don't know why, but this alias, whether it was "Shijukuin Yusuke" before or "Igarashi Yuki" now, is inexplicably popular in school, especially among girls - but it's also popular among boys.

For example, the notebook and a bag of bread on his desk now were gifts from two male classmates.

Although he didn't understand why, they liked to feed him and he was too lazy to refuse - high school students have big appetites, okay?

Xi Haiqingdou raised his head, and was too lazy to sit up straight, so he simply leaned on the table, opened a carton of milk, and said with his head raised: "Thank you for your concern, but nothing happened to me. It's just that I met a pregnant woman who had an accident on my way to school this morning, and I sent her to the hospital, so I was late today."

...I don’t know why, but after listening to his explanation, many people actually laughed quietly.

"Igarashi-san is so humorous," they said.

Xihai Qingdou: "..."

He was obviously telling the truth.

But forget it, just don’t believe it if you don’t want to.

"Thank you for the gifts and snacks. I will accept them carefully and return them one by one after I finish taking notes."

He yawned after drinking the milk, smiling brightly: "But can everyone please stop gathering here? My deskmate and I want to take a break at noon, and it will be inconvenient for other students if everyone gathers here."

What he said wasn't actually particularly polite, but the people around him quickly dispersed after he finished speaking. They simply couldn't listen to him anymore.

Xi Hai Qing Dou: “.”

He really couldn't understand their train of thought - they clearly didn't listen to him when he spoke very politely before, but once he spoke less politely, few people would refuse him.

Saikai Haruto didn't understand.

His schoolbag was gloriously sacrificed in the morning, along with the lunch inside. But he was not hungry at noon, because some kind-hearted person had stuffed two lunch boxes into his desk.

Xihai Qingdou simply stopped going out to buy food and ate everything neatly.

In the afternoon, the second class is physical education.

Haruto Nishimi was standing on the playground warming up when his deskmate Ishikawa suddenly trotted over from not far away, with a look of anxiety and worry on his face.

"Igarashi! I saw someone outside looking for you... They were two boys, very tall, wearing black uniforms, one with white hair and the other with black hair, and they looked like delinquents from some unknown school..."

Ishikawa said, "Igarashi, don't go out. Don't worry, some classmates have already told the teacher!"