I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

Chapter 228 Mingde Juku High School 42

When Ms. Yoshida heard what Song Guicheng said, she was of course suspicious in her heart, because Watanabe was very filial to her.

Even though Watanabe's father repeatedly warned him not to have any contact with his mother's relatives, or else he would cut off all ties with them, Watanabe still often secretly came to see her, brought her gifts, and had meals together.

But when she looked at Song Guicheng's expression, she guessed that this was most likely true.

However, she still held on to a glimmer of hope and called her teacher. At first, the two of them were able to ask and answer questions, but later Ms. Yoshida fell completely silent.

Yes, the child she liked and valued was forming gangs and bullying his classmates at school, and indirectly caused the death of an innocent girl.

Ms. Yoshida felt dizzy and had to hold on to the cabinet to stand up.

After hanging up the call with the teacher, she called Watanabe with trembling hands. The voice on the other end was very noisy. She asked Watanabe to come to the store immediately. Watanabe didn't even ask why and just said yes.

Ms. Yoshida groped for the chair and slowly sat down. Her hands holding the phone were still shaking. She gasped for breath and found that she felt more sad than angry.

She didn't understand why the child she had taught and reminded since childhood had grown up to be like this.

It was her fault. She didn't stay with Watanabe. She didn't teach Watanabe well. She shouldn't have let Watanabe return to his father.

Ms. Yoshida covered her face with her hands. A trace of despair tightly wrapped around her, making it hard for her to breathe. What happened in the corner that she had never seen, and why did it turn out like this?

Song Guicheng sat by the window, took a sip of coffee, it was so bitter, he frowned slightly, took a piece of cake and put it into his mouth, not forgetting to pick up some cream to feed Xiaohua.

Xiaohua licked it clean, rubbed Song Guicheng's fingers, and smiled with curved eyes: "Mom, it's delicious."

Song Guicheng rubbed her head, thinking about what Sato Misaki said to him: "The rules here were not so strict originally, and the conditions for killing were very harsh, but the void strengthened my power. Sometimes breaking the rules does not mean death, but I can also kill him."

"Only Watanabe!" Sato Misaki's voice changed tone with resentment, and her scarlet eyes seemed to be about to cry blood, "Only him! I can't kill him!"

"As long as he gets on the train, on the train..." Sato Misaki looked up at him with a fanatical look in her eyes, "I have a way..."

Song Guicheng agreed to her.

The snow is so heavy today that we can't drive and can only take the tram.

Will Ms. Yoshida let Watanabe come over in the heavy snow?

Song Guicheng thought so. She was willing to leave a lamp for people in the snow, but naturally she didn't want the child she raised to bring snow to others.

Whenever Watanabe came, he had to take the tram.

This snow fell at the right time.

……

Watanabe was leaning on the seat railing with his legs crossed. Smoking was not allowed on the tram, but he took a big puff without a care in the world.

Outside the window, the wind was strong and the snow was heavy. Snowflakes hit the car window and were blown out. Watanabe squinted his eyes and looked at them. He felt like groups of butterflies were seeking their own death.

All in all, he hadn't visited his aunt for nearly a month. As his aunt grew older, he became less and less interested in her nagging.

When he was a child, his aunt often taught him: "Ma Chun, I don't need you to achieve great things, but you must remember that you must be true to your conscience."

At that time he believed it firmly, so he tried to be filial to his father and stepmother, take good care of his sister, unite with his classmates, and help others.

But what is the result? Watanabe exhaled a puff of smoke, and his current appearance was the result.

Maybe he had a conscience at the beginning, but it was completely eaten away by his sister's unknown death, his stepmother's instigation and his father's indifference.

Watanabe always thought of Sato Misaki, especially after her death.

On the first day of his transfer, he noticed Sato Misaki. She had an ordinary face with a large ugly birthmark, but she always had a shy smile, and her ugly face would be filled with happiness when she took a bite of dessert.

What was there to be happy about? His aunt was good at making desserts, and he often ate all kinds of desserts when he was a child. He was happy at first, but now he hasn't touched desserts for a long time.

Watanabe stared at the car window, on which was reflected his cold and fierce face, with a crew cut, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and thick lips. He tried to force out a smile like Sato Misaki's, but his facial features did not obey him.

When was the last time you laughed out of happiness?

The train entered the tunnel, and the windows were momentarily covered by darkness, making the faces reflected in the windows clearer. The lights were bright, and after staring at his own face for a long time, Watanabe actually saw himself in the window curling up the corners of his mouth, revealing a very familiar, happy and warm smile.

...?

Watanabe touched the corners of his mouth, which were straight and without any change. However, the smile on his face in the car window grew wider as he just stared at him.

Watanabe's Adam's apple rolled twice, and the sound of the wheels rolling over the tracks echoed in the tunnel, distant and empty. The white light above his head was dim, unable to resist the darkness extending in from the tunnel.

He stood up in a flash, his hand holding the cigarette trembling slightly, the cigarette butt burned out without him noticing, and burned his hand. Watanabe threw it away in panic, and the cigarette butt hit the car window and fell on the seat with a "pop".

"Damn it, who is messing with me!" Watanabe looked around the train, but unfortunately there was no one inside. "Who is it? Stop playing tricks here, come out and fight if you have the guts!"

Watanabe's eyes were fierce, he was breathing like a bull, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. It was unclear whether it was because of anger or fear.

He walked back and forth in the carriage twice, shouting in a loud voice that if he dared, he would come out and fight, but no one answered. He kicked the handrail hard, then leaned on it and lit another cigarette.

"Damn it." He cursed again.

Recently, he has been encountering some strange things. For example, he remembered to turn off the bathroom light before going to bed, but he was always woken up by the bathroom light in the middle of the night, and occasionally heard the sound of water. When driving, there was clearly nothing in front of him, but a cat or dog would always jump out halfway. He always slept by the window at school, but these two days he kept feeling someone knocking on the window.

All the strange things started after Sato Misaki's death. Watanabe didn't believe in any retribution in hell, and Sato Misaki's death had little to do with him. She didn't fight back or resist, so didn't she just condone those actions?

Watanabe cursed, "Bitch, you only know how to use those petty tricks. Do you have the ability to do it? You are a coward. You were a coward when you were alive, and you are a coward when you are dead. You deserve to be a failure in your life!"

After the words were spoken, there was unusual silence and nothing happened.

Soon, the train drove out of the tunnel and the shadows on the window returned to normal, as if it was all Watanabe's illusion.

……

When Song Guicheng finished eating the cake, Ms. Yoshida came out from behind. Her eyes were red, probably because she had cried bitterly.

She dragged her heavy steps to Song Guicheng, bent down and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, Watanabe also did something bad to you, I apologize to you on his behalf, I'm really sorry, I didn't teach him well."

Song Guicheng hurriedly helped her up but said nothing. The "Song Guicheng" who had been bullied was no longer in this world, and he could not forgive anything on behalf of others.

Ms. Yoshida must have understood what he meant. She couldn't help crying and leaned over the table, almost unable to stand. "I really, really didn't expect..."

This was exactly what Watanabe saw when he came in. His aunt was groveling before Song Guicheng and crying. In an instant, he was furious and rushed towards Song Guicheng with his fist raised: "How dare you bully my aunt?"