That's right, I am a glutton!

"amount……"

After seeing Ms. Kato's slightly dissatisfied expression, he turned his attention to the phone screen and glanced at it. Sosuke couldn't help picking up Megumi's phone and turning it page by page.

A popular post on a forum was about a tall young man who seemed to be chasing and hitting a few adults.

At the beginning, the comments below the article were all the keyboard guys condemning Kitahara Cangsuke for bullying others on his body.

Some words are a bit awkward, anyway, you are not responsible for talking online.

But later it seemed that someone at the scene told the truth and posted a photo of the police lady after she arrived.

Everyone realized that it was Kitahara Cangsuke who was helping the detective lady to subdue the fool.

As a result, the atmosphere of public opinion underneath changed again. Without the previous appearance of being filled with outrage and condemning others, one after another began to praise the young people in his photos.

"Ah... these guys, they obviously didn't say a word in the car, but the speed of this kind of thing is so fast!"

Kitahara Sosuke felt a little upset when he saw this post.

He doesn't want to be famous.

Although the faces of several people are marked with black stripes, if they are familiar people, they can tell the identity of the person above at a glance.

In daily life, it’s not that there are people like Kitahara Sosuke or higher, but...

The rough body lines are full of masculine aura, it looks like they are running out of the neighboring Hong Kong Man or Dragon Ball studio.

Compared with the ordinary people around, it looks out of place.

For example, Miss Kato, who has mobile phone dependence, recognized him immediately.

"Kun Kitahara always likes to mess around like this, what should I do if there is an accident? Don't be so aggressive."

Kato Megumi subconsciously straightened her body to make herself appear taller and more imposing, and then preached to Aosuke like an old woman.

Kitahara Sosuke had a smile on his face, and listening to Miss Kato's nonsense, he felt his mood softened.

Ms. Kato was still talking to herself. In fact, she didn't pay much attention to An Yilun's affairs in the cafe just now, because she was really surprised by what Cangsuke did in silence.

Seeing Aosuke with a black stripe on his face, Miss Kato who didn't believe that the schoolboy would bully others for no reason, tried to argue with the keyboard guys on the phone.

However, the sharp words of the keyboard men made the lonely and feeble Miss Kato very unhappy.

It was not until the truth was announced by passers-by that he was able to exhale.

It turns out that Miss Kato’s trust is correct, and Cangsuke did not bully the passengers in the car for no reason.

"You Kitahara... If your uncle and aunt in Europe know these things, you will be worried?"

"They won't worry about this kind of thing, they will only worry that I won't find a wife in the future..."

Thinking of the days when he was urged to get married after graduating from university, Cangsuke raised his eyebrows, and did not hold back his whisper.

"what?"

Miss Kato vaguely did not hear the other party's words, and asked curiously.

Just as he was about to talk, the street lights on both sides gave off a faint light.

In just an instant, it seemed that even the air became colder.

The dim light clearly told the two of them the current time.

"I'll take you home, Kato."

Without continuing to answer Hui's question, Cangjie took a deep breath and then vomited them out from his chest.

Although I was nagged, I was very happy because it was my wife's concern.

He has completely left An Yilun's affairs behind his head.

"..."

Feeling helpless for Cangsuke's inattentive attitude, Miss Kato had to give up persuasion, with a shallow and helpless smile on her face, and nodded slowly.

Chapter 33

Kitahara Sosuke’s house was originally a storage room.

During the time when his parents were away, he privately transformed it into a convenient place for exercise.

The various fitness equipment that parents bought when they were at home, now let him add a lot of tricks in private.

The air conveyed the man's faint gasp.

The muscles on the body tend to develop towards the male protagonist of the Hong Kong comics, and Cangsuke's growth is not bad.The vigorous and refreshing appearance will occasionally make the eyes of some middle-aged aunts who have rich life experience and know a lot more on the street, brilliance.

However, Kitahara Aosuke is not interested in these.

"...99, 100, done!"

Cangsuke, wearing only a pair of trousers with his upper body naked, completed a complete set of Saitama training methods very easily.

And it was on the premise that his naked upper body and legs were covered with various metal loads.

It weighs more than 70 kg, an exaggerated figure.

If it were in the previous life, with Kitahara's current physical fitness, he could try to be an athlete, and easily win various world championships and set various world records.

But here, there is a long way to go with the kind of monster that can lift the runaway van.

It takes more and more effort to reach his goal.

By the way, if it's a dead house like An Yilun, with these things on his body, he can't even do the simple action of raising a push-up.

As for Cangsuke at this time, if he didn't wear something on his body, he suspected that this little exercise might be of no significance to him.

Even at this moment, his body was only sweating a little, and the feeling of muscle soreness was not very serious.

"If there is no soreness, it won't have the effect of exercise, right?"

"It's almost time to give up this method... No, the three-year deadline is not yet reached, wait."

The reason Cangsuke conducts this set of unspeakable training is to see if he can gain the power of Saitama.

But it seems that there is no way to reach the sky in one step.

In this case, this basic training has little effect for him.

Maybe he should put his time and energy on a more reasonable exercise method.

It's just that things that have been persisted for so long are not so easy to give up easily.

Out of the room, went to the bathroom and took a happily shower.

He walked out with only a white towel wrapped around him, paused in the living room, and looked around.

"I always feel... as if I forgot something?"

In the previous days, Kitahara would change the cat litter every morning and evening when he was at home.

You can't change it, it's too aggressive.

Now that he didn't smell that unpleasant smell, he suddenly didn't need to do this work, and his body suddenly became uncomfortable.

He tilted his head and gave up thinking about things that are not important at all.

Cang Jie simply changed into clean clothes and walked out of the house. Of course, his target was the idiot lady guest.

There must be something to do for that person.

Otherwise, at the level of that idiot, Cangsuke had no doubt that she would be fooled by an unknowing bastard.

I completely ignored Miss Lolita who would appear at night.

A few minutes later I got outside of my hometown.

He didn't knock on the door, but took out the key to open it.

Silently changed his shoes in the hallway, walked inside without saying a word, and silently looked around.

It seems to be cleaned frequently, and the supplies in the kitchen, bathroom, etc. are also neat.

Aojie was slightly satisfied with Saki Yoshida's performance.

Go up to the second floor.

"Boom, boom—"

Knuckles tapped on the wooden door of the bedroom with a very rhythmic sense, making a dull sound.

After waiting for a while, there was no response, Cang Xiong knocked harder.

"Wait, please wait a minute!"

A flustered answer came from inside.

A flash of badness flashed through Kitahara's brain for a moment, but he suppressed the emotion and waited silently.

After almost twenty seconds, the sound of unlocking sounded, and the bedroom door was slowly opened from inside.

"Student Beiyuan, please come in..."

With the air conditioner turned on in the room, Saki Yoshida, wearing a pair of red hot pants, said this in a panic.

The girl's upper body was a thin waistcoat with a little wrinkle, and her white thighs and slender arms were unobstructed. However, although the girl in front of her was somewhat of a beautiful girl, Cangsuke had no feeling of appreciation.

"..."

Kitahara Cangsuke paused, his face was stern and there was no extra expression, but he spoke with some entanglement in his heart.

"Do you keep braids at home and don't wear contact lenses?"

"Because, eyes will be uncomfortable."

Saki Yoshida was inexplicable at this question, but he replied immediately.

Although he understood that the other party was not a bad person, it was much better to face Sosuke and Hayato-kun who was already familiar.

But she was still very afraid of this boy subconsciously.

"That's it."

Aosuke, who didn't know Yoshida's thoughts, understood this, then changed his voice and continued.

"After that, don't tie the braid."

Saying this in an unquestionable tone, Cangsuke walked directly into the room without waiting for the girl's response.

"What the hell..."

Saki Yoshida whispered in his heart, followed in, and suddenly thought of it in his heart.

"Could it be that Kitahara-kun likes my long hair better?"

Thinking about this, Saki Yoshida couldn't help but remember that Kitahara Aosuke had a crush on her long hair, her face turned red slightly, and her head lowered.

If you don't like it, why should this guy help her?

Kitahara Aosuke had no idea what messy Yoshida Saki was thinking, he had a great psychological shadow on the girl of that kind.

At this moment, he was unceremoniously looking around the girl's bedroom.

Don't be tough on this guy. Don't be tough. This fool didn't know which man's palm fell into the palm of his hand and was broken by playing.

After a long time, nothing strange was found.He sat casually on Miss Yoshida's computer chair.

"Sit down, I have something to tell you."

As Kitahara said so, his arm accidentally hit the external keyboard.

The laptop on the desk was flickering, and Saki Yoshida looked guilty.

With a bright light in her mind, the girl hurriedly sat down on the soft bed, turned Cangjie's back to the computer, and rarely spoke actively.

"Student Beiyuan, you just came here, but I actually have something to tell you."

"Well, what?"

Kitahara Cangsuke is a bit baffling.

"This, this... is Beiyuan, right?"

Saki Yoshida said, handing over his mobile phone.