Life in Tokyo starting as a child star

This is an extremely tragic scene.

The girl's arms and calves are covered with shocking bruises.

Some places can see traces of ice compresses, but it is obvious that the effect is not great.

The optimistic and sunny smile in the past

is now replaced by other expressions.

That was the ferocious look that Kita Sumimi showed when she first met Jiangze Chiharu.

Her mouth was grinning fiercely, her fists were clenched, and her eyes were wide open, like a wolf licking its wounds.

Even though she was covered with bruises, she had no intention of surrendering.

And in front of her.

A middle-aged man with messy hair and a tall figure was glaring at her with gritted teeth.

"What is that look in your eyes?!"

It was as if he was angered by Jiangze Chiharu's rebellious eyes.

The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He stretched out his foot and kicked Jiangze Chiharu continuously.

From the continuous muffled sound, it can be seen that the other party had no intention of holding back at all.

"I'm your father! What's wrong with letting you drop out of school? Since you are my daughter, you have the obligation to pay off my gambling debts! You dare to resist me! What a bastard!"

Even the toughest bad boy would have begged for mercy by now.

This is also the most ideal way to protect yourself.

But——

Eze Chiharu didn't even beg for mercy.

She just widened her eyes, curled up her petite body, and tightly protected her palm.

And this stubborn attitude of not giving in seemed to touch the middle-aged man's reverse scale.

After kicking a few times.

The palm stretched out roughly and grabbed Eze Chiharu's arm.

He lifted her up directly from the ground.

Eze Chiharu's face showed a trace of pain.

The clenched fist loosened.

Something fell to the ground.

"What is this?"

The crisp hard sound.

Attracted the attention of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man casually threw the petite Eze Chiharu aside.

Pick it up.

It was a small, well-made wisteria hairpin.

The blue and purple wisteria flowers, with silver-plated edges, shimmered with a bright color.

"Give it back to me!"

The stable expression changed.

The sound that had not been made before also showed a slight fluctuation.

The girl struggled to crawl from the ground and pounced on the middle-aged man with her hands and feet.

But the next second.

Bang! ! !

The petite figure was easily pressed to the ground by the tall and strong middle-aged man.

A painful groan came out of her mouth.

"Damn it! You bastard!"

The middle-aged man was shocked and angry, looking at his arm tremblingly.

There, the flesh had been bitten and bloody.

The severe pain made the middle-aged man lose his mind instantly.

He dropped the hair accessory in his hand without hesitation!

Click——

A crisp sound was heard.

Under the gaze of Jiangze Chiharu.

The hair accessory was smashed to the ground at an unnatural angle.

The wisteria flower, which looked like glass on the surface, broke into pieces on the ground.

She didn't care if her body was in pain.

Her fingertips trembled, and she stretched forward very hard.

She wanted to pick up the hair accessories on the ground.

But the next second.

Her body lightened.

The middle-aged man grabbed her white neck and lifted her up from the ground.

The slap was raised high!

It fell!

At the same time as the burning pain on her face, the middle-aged man mixed the dirty words with the Kansai dialect.

But Jiangze Chiharu couldn't feel these at all.

She just tilted her eyes.

Looking at the broken hair accessories on the ground.

This girl who had always been stubborn and didn't say a word even when being beaten, shed tears for the first time.

Jiangze Chiharu has always had a dream.

That is to escape from Japan, escape from this society where neighbors discriminate against her, teachers are prejudiced, and everyone looks down on her.

Her father, who was addicted to gambling and a scoundrel, left home early, and her mother left her father.

The shadow of a broken family always loomed over her.

Until that day.

Kita Sumire appeared.

He told her with his actions.

Even if she was like this, as long as she was determined to change, she could live the life she wanted.

She chose to believe what Kita Sumire said.

Because until now, she still remembered the caring look in Kita Sumire's words, "Isn't it your birthday in two days?"

At that moment, she really felt that a ray of sunshine, a ray of sunshine that was not too strong but very warm, broke through the shadow that had been shrouding her.

For this reason, she restrained her temper and tried to live a good life every day at school.

But

Looking at the shattered hair accessories on the ground.

Eze Chiharu cried for the first time.

Crystal tears slid down her soft face in a string.

She wanted to live an ordinary life.

She wanted to live an ordinary life with Kita Sumire.

Imagine listening to him nagging in her ear like usual.

But life has never forgiven her.

It is still the same until now.

I am sorry that the hair ornaments you gave me were broken.

She really wanted to say this to Bei Chengshi.

But maybe she will never have this chance in the future.

Feeling the increasing force on her neck.

The lethargy caused by hypoxia gradually invades the brain.

In a daze.

She seemed to see Kitumi Minoru's figure.

The other party approached from behind quietly.

Then--

Jump high into the air.

Carrying a book, he hit his father in front of him on the head from behind and hit it hard.

That's the book. It looks thicker than a brick.

Bang! ! !

There was a muffled sound of porcelain.

then.

Jiang Zeqianharu only heard a piercing scream.

Then the body sank suddenly downwards.

Oxygen rapidly fills the lungs.

Chiharu Esse looked at the figure in front of her while coughing and breathing hard.

"Are you okay? Esse-san?"

A gentle voice sounded.

In front of her eyes was Kitazumi's concerned face.

"Bei, Beicheng. Teacher?"

Because her neck was stuck for too long, her voice was hoarse and not as crisp and lively as before.

But from her widened beautiful eyes and stunned expression, it was enough to see her incredible mood now.

yes

How did Kitazumi find this place?

The other party is obviously not his class teacher.

You probably don’t have any particularly detailed information about yourself.

Perhaps seeing Chiharu Esase's disbelief, Minoru Kitazumi replied.

"You suddenly stopped coming to school without saying a word. I was a little concerned, so I asked Teacher Futian of your class for your student information."

"B-but. Teacher Beicheng, don't you still have work today?"

"yes."

Kitazumi replied nonchalantly.

And his answer made Chiharu Esse, who was already unable to vent his anger, choke to death.

"Teacher Beicheng! What are you thinking?! Oshima High School has very strict rules for teachers. If you leave a lot of students alone and come to me during working hours, this may have a negative impact on your teacher's reputation. Influenced!”

Her face was full of anxiety.

Kitaki Minori was originally just a new teacher, and coupled with his status as a Chinese, he was not very popular.

There are many teachers in the school who dislike him.

It would be really bad if they took advantage of it!

But why is this person not in a hurry at all?

but--

"So what?"

"Why?"

Kitami Minoru's natural retort made Esase Chiharu's expression pause as she wanted to say something else.

"I said, so what?"

Kitazumi repeated.

His deep eyes looked at Esse Chiharu.

"But, Mr. Beicheng, don't you still want to stay in Tokyo and make money? Save enough money and then go home. Isn't that your primary goal in coming to Japan?"

Yes.

Kitaki studied hard, learned Japanese, and obtained a teacher qualification certificate, wasn't it just to earn more money and go home?

Why does Kitazumi treat herself so well?

for her questions.

Kitaki Minoru just shook his head.

"If you can't even protect students' most basic rights to receive education, they focus on money and gain. That's not called a teacher, that's called a businessman. Besides, that's not the kind of money I want to make."

Yes. To be a human being, you must first have a bottom line.

Now that he has eaten this bowl of rice and become a teacher, he should do his best. He can't just watch his students have problems and turn a blind eye, right?

Not to mention——

"I prefer staying with you than the teachers in school."

"Teacher Beicheng"

Listening to Kitami Minoru's matter-of-fact answer, there was no false expression on his face.

Esse Chiharu wiped her face with the back of her hand.

"Can you stand up?"

Kitazumi held out his hand.

"Um."

Esse Chiharu nodded vigorously, reluctantly stretched out her palm, and tightly grasped his outstretched palm.

Feel the warmth seeping into your palms.

For some reason, she felt like she didn't want to let go.

But Beicheng Minoru didn't care about her.

While pulling her up, he pointed at the middle-aged man who was still rolling on the ground, covering his head and screaming.

"So, who is this person? Is he the gangster who stalked you?"

".That person is my father, Daishi Eze, teacher Beicheng."

Although she really didn't want to call Eze Daashi her father, she still spoke in order to clarify the current situation for Kitaki Minoru.

But while she was speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Kitaki Mi from the corner of her eye.

If it were anyone else, she probably wouldn't care at all.

But if Kitazumi is prejudiced against a scumbag like Esase Daishi who is her father.

Just thinking about this makes my heart tingle inexplicably.

After all, several teachers who were biased against her had unreasonably judged her as a bad student because of her family situation.

However--

"Your father? It's really not easy for you. Having such a father."

The unexpected answer made her look up subconsciously.

From Kitumi Minoru's eyes, she could not see any prejudice or discrimination.

That penetrating gaze intensified the beating of her already restless heart.

Also under her gaze.

"So."

Kitaki Minoru groaned and looked at Eze Daashi who was still covering his head and screaming.

Then--

The book that was thicker than a brick was lifted up again.

He added a few more words to Daishi Esase, who was still covering his head and screaming.

The shrill screams sounded again.

Beicheng Shi did not hesitate at all, and made a ruthless move.

Jiang Zeqianharu couldn't help but open her mouth.

In her eyes, Kitaki Minoru always looked elegant and handsome, and he looked like a good old guy.

She had never seen Beicheng Minoru touch anyone.

This contrasting scene made her freeze on the spot.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

As if aware of her gaze, Kitumi put the dictionary into her carry-on bag, and Kitumi turned around strangely.

"No, no. It just feels like I discovered another side of the teacher."

Esse Chiharu shrank her head, showing a more well-behaved expression than usual.

"Ah, you're talking about this. I'm not like this usually."

Beicheng Shi shook his head.

Although he usually seems to be a good old man, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how to fight, but he rarely does it.

And this time.

Eyes raised.

She looked at the fingerprints all over Jiange Chiharu's apparently small, childish face.

His fair arms and calves were covered with various bruises and scars.

As long as you are an adult with normal outlook, you will see a high school girl who is only seventeen years old being so abused.

I guess a touch of anger will rise out of thin air in my heart, right?

Kitaki Minoru took a deep breath.

The voice sounded.

"teacher"

"Um?"

Beicheng Minoru turned his face sideways.

Looking at Esse Chiharu's half-upturned face.

Only then did he realize that he had frowned and his expression was very ugly.

Feel the touch of the other person's hand holding your hand.

Look at her worried expression again.

A soft feeling emerged in Beicheng Minoru's heart.

"alright."

He gently touched Esse Chiharu's head: "Let's go to the hospital first."

"But Teacher Beicheng, I don't have that much money."

"fine."

Kitaki Minoru smiled. He lowered his body, took out the wallet from Esse Daashi, and took out the banknotes.

"Isn't this rich?"

He naturally stretched out his hand and took Esse Chiharu's palm.

Originally, Esse Chiharu was like a little rabbit, a little afraid of the hands of adults, and her white palms shrank back.

But after discovering that it was Kitumi Minoru's hand, she gently held it back.

"Take care of your injuries in the hospital, and then...what do you want to eat when you come back? I'll treat you."

"Really?! Then... I want to eat ramen! Mr. Beicheng!"

Under the sunset.

Step forward.

The two figures moved forward.

The shadow is getting longer and longer.

Kitaki Minoru looked at Esase Chiharu beside him.

Under the pale sunset.

The girl holding his hand.

It was the first time I smiled so brightly.

In the end, Jiange Chiharu didn't get the ramen she wanted to eat.

no way.

Although X-rays were taken, there was no sign of fracture.

But because Chiharu Esase had bruises and scars all over her body.

The doctor was worried that there might be internal bleeding in some parts of her body and hoped that she could be admitted to the hospital for observation for a few days and then given anti-inflammatory and swelling drops.

In this regard, Kitazumi naturally respects the doctor's choice.

It's just Jiange Chiharu who is a little unhappy.

She seems to be born with an inexplicable fear of injections and hospitals - she has never been afraid of the pain of a fight.

Looking at the white ceiling.

She squeezed Kitumi Minoru's hand tightly.

After Beicheng Minoru persuaded her and said that he would come to see her these days, she reluctantly let go of his hand.

After waving goodbye to Chiharu Esase, who was reluctantly holding the window sill of the hospital and looking at him.

Kitaki raised his head, glanced at the setting sun in the distance, and took a deep breath.

"Okay, things here are almost settled."

So next.

Kitaki Minoru's eyes changed direction.

That's the direction of Oshima High School.

"Is this the next place?"

Kitaki shook his head.

Yes.

Things on Jiange Chiharu's side were barely settled.

But things on his side have just begun.

One more chapter! Take a shower and continue writing! come on!