Miki Nisugi helped Hiroshi Kiyota up and saw the blood hanging on Hiroshi Kiyota's nose. She rushed to find toilet paper from her bag and wiped the blood from Hiroshi Kiyota's face in panic.

Feeling the touch of the other party's little hand, Kiyota Hiroshi thanked and took the toilet paper: "No, I'll do it myself..."

"You're so seriously injured."

"It just looks heavy, it doesn't matter." Kiyota Hiroshi showed a peaceful smile, but this peaceful smile was bloody, which was a bit miserable no matter how you look at it.

He used toilet paper to form strips and stuffed them into his bleeding nose.

The passenger next to him did not come forward to help while fighting, and kept taking his cell phone to shoot the video. Now seeing Kiyota's miserable appearance, many people turned their phones to point at him and filmed, or took photos of the drunkard who was subdued by the police.

"Two, please tell us a transcript."

Such crimes of perverts caught on the scene require both parties to record the crimes, so as not to argue again during the sentence later.

Covering his nose, Kiyota Hiroshi followed him to the station's office to make a record.

Hiroshi Kiyota has the least transcripts. After all, everyone knows that he is a brave young man and a high school student.

Under the crime of a tram maniac, even if a drunk man wants to falsely accuse Hiro Kiyota of violent behavior, the premise is that a police officer is willing to take care of it.

After the transcript is finished, the maniac will hand it over to the nearest police station.

The contact information and home address were left behind. After the police who took the transcript comforted and praised Kiyota for a few words, he announced that he could go home with peace of mind, and the caught pervert would definitely receive the punishment he deserved.

Rubbing his nose and walking out of the police station, Kiyoda Hiroshi shook his head, and it was so unlucky on the first day of his body-taking.

First, he had a fight in school, but before he could recover, he started fighting with others on the tram. Kiyoda Hiroshi wondered if he was born with Tokyo's horoscope.

"Please wait a moment, wait a moment."

A crisp shout came from behind Kiyota, and Miki Nisugi trotted over in high heels.

She lowered her head with a red face, and a timid voice appeared in her eyes, and she looked as pitiful as she was.

Seeing Hiroki Kiyota turned around when she heard the response, she smiled like an amnesty, then she cried again and immediately bent down politely and bowed politely.

"Thank you so much for holding your hands just now, Mr. Kiyota." Miki Nisugi learned from the police that the name of the person who saved him.

Hiroki Kiyota touched his nose: "Don't say words like sir, it's like I'm a high school student...and it's just a slight effort."

Looking at the blood stains on Kiyoda Hiroshi's face that had not been washed clean, Miki Nisugi felt that what the other party did was not in line with the tiny standard of "a simple task".

"Do you need to go to the hospital for a look? Ah, it's so rude that you haven't introduced yourself yet... I'm Miki Nisugi." Miki Nisugi trotted to Hiroshi Kiyoda's side recklessly.

"No, no." Kiyota Hiroshi just had some blood in his nose, and it didn't matter other parts of his body. However, the drunk man was hit hard by his punch.

"Is it really not necessary?" Miki Nisugi's big eyes flashed.

A street light was separated by the two of them, and behind the street light was a brightly lit shop.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and Kiyota Hiroshi's study plan and research system tonight were completely ruined.

“It’s really no problem.”

"Then, that..." This was the first time Miki Nisugi encountered such a problem, and she was confused and didn't know what to do.

After successfully joining the company, it was supposed to be a happy day, but unexpectedly, I met a wild man on the tram, which also caused others to get involved in trouble because of myself.

"Then I'll treat you to dinner. It's already so late. You haven't eaten yet, right?"

Kiyota Hiroshi rubbed his stomach and said embarrassedly: "thank you."

Helping others is just a little bit of food, not an excessive demand.

"Hi Yi!" Miki Nisugi breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

Miki Nisugi walked in front, Kiyoda Hiroshi followed half a step behind, and then he had the opportunity to look at the other person's appearance.

Miki Nisugi is tall, at least about 1.68 meters tall, with long hair behind her shoulders, and every facial features on her melon-shaped face is very delicate. With a brand new O-suit outfit, no wonder the pervert couldn't help it.

No wonder?

After Kiyota Hiroshi looked at it for a few times, he realized why he had become so vulgar? No, no, no matter how delicate and beautiful it is, it is not a reason for a crime.

It must be the vulgar soul left by the predecessor that was secretly affecting him!

As they watched, the two of them walked out of Xu Yuan unknowingly.

"Let's eat here." Miki Nisugi suddenly stopped.

Kiyoshi Hiroshi instantly withdrew his gaze that was placed on her.

Looking along Miki Nisugi's finger, an izakaya called Zuixianya is located on the side of the road.

"OK."

"Hello, I'm disturbing." Miki Nisugi opened the curtain and walked into the izakaya with Hiroshi Kiyoda.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when the two walked into the izakaya, but for the izakaya it was the most prosperous time. Often, a group of people stood at the long table, two plates of side dishes and two bottles of wine could drink for one night.

However, this izakaya may be because it is newly opened, or the food itself is average, so there are only a few customers in the store with a few kittens.

Seeing that the number of people was so small, Miki Nisugi was so upset. She probably didn't cook the food in this izakaya, otherwise she would have been full.

Inviting someone to dinner can't be too bad.

"Or we'll change one." Miki Nisugi looked at Hiroshi Kiyota embarrassedly.

"Just this one, I don't care much about food." Kiyoda Hiroshi let him go and pulled a chair for Miki Nisugi and sat down.

Instead of sitting in front of the general's stage, they found a nearby location.

As soon as he sat down, the general of the izakaya came to entertain him enthusiastically. It seemed that the situation in the store was really bad, otherwise the general would not have ended in person: "Two, what do you want?"

"Miss Ershan, you can do it."

"Oh, let's see." Considering that the other party might have never been to such an izakaya, Miki Nisugi did not refuse.

In fact, she has only been to Izakaya a few times during college.

"Braised pig's trotters, roasted beef tongue... salted edamame..." After ordering the dishes, Miki Nisugi looked at Hiroshi Kiyoda, "Is this enough?"

After ordering so many dishes, it is obvious that it will cause heavy bleeding. Japanese people order less food in Izakaya, not only because of habit, but also because of the high price of Izakaya.

So after drinking in an izakaya, most people still have to go to the roadside to eat a large bowl of ramen noodles to fill their stomachs.

"Enough, enough, it's better to say that it's exceeding the standard." Compared with Hiroshi Kiyota's usual frugality, this is already much more luxurious.

In my memory, when my predecessor went to Tokyo, dinner was a half-price bento for processing, breakfast was a sandwich in convenience stores, lunch was a half-price bento overnight, and it was impossible to afford lunch at school.

Although there was money from the old relatives to support him, the original body was embarrassed to spend it.

"Okay, I'll be ready for you soon." The general showed a hearty smile, "You two can eat in the single room inside, which makes it quieter inside."

This is really an izakaya, whose business has been extremely sluggish, and such a large venue has been wasted.

Thank you for your kindness, the two stood up from their seats and walked in.

It is said to be a single room, but in fact it is just separated by a curtain. There is a table inside, which is cleaned very clean.

After all, Izakaya is not a big restaurant, and the food it can provide is quite monotonous, such as sushi, fried, sashimi, roasted bird, and tempura.

"I heard you just said... it's a high school student, right?" After sitting down, Miki Nisugi wiped his hands with a wet cloth.

"Well, Tokuyong Academy." Kiyota Hiroshi nodded and took the dishes handed over from the backstage.

"Toku, Tokunaga Academy?" Miki Nisugi's face turned red again.

"Then...this will not affect your study at night, will it?"

"It doesn't matter. As long as you study hard on your daily basis, you will naturally get high scores in the end."

"That's true, what's going on..." Miki Nisugi nodded.

The small table fell into silence again.
Chapter completed!