That's right, I am a glutton!

The mood of the people who had been depressed because of various things was instantly ignited as if they had been sprinkled with explosives.

"Look, the look of the man from the lighthouse is really funny."

"Isn't that even Kitahara-kun's heel can't catch up?"

"Haha, that guy fell down..."

Looking at the finals, the famous players from the lighthouse country were left behind by Kitahara Sosuke.

And the faces of the black uncles after the game showed expressions of frustration and loss... etc.

It even made some Showa men feel proud and exuberant.

Just like this, Kitahara Sosuke made a group of middle-aged and elderly fans by accident.

A large number of people waiting to rebuild their homes, and people who walked out of their homes because of their excitement, gathered outside for a carnival.

This is the reality.

On the Internet, the sunspots who had attacked Kitahara Sosuke's social media account in the past all understood the facts in front of them.

Decisively counseled.

Especially those who attacked him because Cangsuke successfully survived the shipwreck.

Once said that this young man was a "gu worm" who relied on other people's lives to survive, but now he has also been viciously attacked by others.

Besieged by countless passersby.

Not only the neon man, but also other foreign people who have a good impression of him because he is a yellow race.

"Cangsuke Kitahara, damn it! Go to die, die for me a hundred times—"

A large number of keyboard men cursed this young man in their hearts.

Then the body was very honest and directly cancelled the account and ran away.

Even with the psychological quality of these people, they can't bear the frenetic atmosphere on the Internet.

And Moscow at this moment.

Time has come to the night, and Cangsuke, who has been bombarded by the media, finally has his own free time.

Hiding alone in the hotel, lying on the soft bed.

"Hmm... I feel pretty good, right."

Chatting with the girl across from the phone like this.

As for the chatting partner, it is Xiaohua.

It's a lively girl with short hair and a big European girl next to Jianzi.

The two have been in contact all the time, and the child often leaves messages under his social account.

And she is also one of the few people Cangsuke has paid attention to.

This child, like his peers around him, posted photos of life under his account without hiding his identity as a beautiful girl.

So in some forums, there have been lace news from the two in a small area.

There are actually many female accounts on Cangsuke’s instant messaging software.

But most people do not have this extroverted child to say so.

"I'm telling you... Just now during the break, a girl in the class asked me who I was talking to."

"I told her it was Kitahara Cangsuke!"

"The result seems to be treated with strange eyes..."

Xiaohua was so self-conscious, telling Cangsuke about interesting things happening around him.

Because this child is very cute, Cangsuke is also willing to spend time bragging with her.

"Hmph, I'm a big man after all. How about it? Do you want me to sign for you."

In front of this girl, Kitahara Cangsuke seemed to be assimilated by her, becoming unstable at all.

In a very awkward tone, joking with the other party in such a smug manner.

"and many more……"

After just finishing talking, Cangsuke seemed to have discovered something.

Although the sky outside Cangjie's side was already dark, Xiaohua's side should not have finished school at this time.

Although it was summer vacation, the child seemed to have poor grades and was being caught receiving counseling.

"It turns out that this kid is playing with mobile phones in class..."

After Aosuke Kitahara calculated the time difference, he discovered this fact.

"You will never be admitted to college like this..."

Thinking of this in my heart, I sent it directly without much scruples.

"Hey, I didn't have the idea of ​​entering a higher school..."

The girl's fingers tapped on the phone very quickly.

Not only this Xiaohua didn't have this idea, but her family also didn't.

The whole family is very optimistic, as long as the daughter is happy, the attitude is good.

"University is actually very important. Do you really plan to be a full-time housewife?"

Similarly, Kitahara Cangsuke, who had no plans for further education, taught the other party unconvincingly.

But fortunately, the child Xiaohua didn't know this situation and didn't expose his old bottom.

"YES! I AM!"

Inexplicably confident words.

Although it was only a few English letters, Cangsuke's ears seemed to hear the Japanese accent coming from the screen.

He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"Ah... school is over, goodbye~"

While talking, Xiao Hua in the classroom sent a selfie of herself lying on the table.

"Chat with me, is it used to pass the time in class?"

Kitahara smiled and looked at the child's smile on the photo.

Sunshine character, cute smile.

But Cang Jie's gaze quickly shifted from the smile on her face to a certain part of the opponent's body.

The girl was in the classroom, with a bookend in front of her, while her body was lying on the table secretly playing with her mobile phone.

The result is two masses of useless fat, squeezing out meaningless indecent shapes.

Let Kitahara Coke a little bit, wanting to criticize him severely.

After a long time.

"This child will become a full-time housewife in the future, which seems pretty good too..."

Kitahara Aosuke made such an evaluation in his heart.

Chapter 262

Silently save this picture on the phone.

The conversation with Xiaohua is over, but it is too early to take a break now.

Beiyuan Cangxi was the people who knew each other one by one, returning the message.

After all, you can't always expect girls to speak up.

As a boy, he can't pretend to be confused, he has to take the initiative.

"Easy and easy...Even if all these people add up, Xiao Hua's typing speed is not as fast as Xiaohua alone."

Kitahara Cangsuke walked around thinking like this, his fingers seemed to move by himself, subconsciously crackling and typing words on the screen.

In the multi-line communication with these girls, his typing speed has also been greatly improved.

"Okay, go to sleep--"

Throw the phone aside, just as Cangsuke was about to quit the software and rest.

I suddenly received a message in the chat software from another girl who had just met and was a little stranger.

"Congratulations, champion."

As a Russian, Gina uses Neon's popular chat software proficiently.

I didn't wait long, and got a reply soon.

"Thank you."

Very short two words.

After seeing Cangsuke's reply to her, the silver-haired girl asked him again.

"I said before that the promise to take me to Akihabara still counts?"

In the hotel.

Kitahara Sosuke remembered that when she first saw it, she had a very arrogant impression... But after contacting, she found that the other party was a senior house, and she was unexpectedly chatty.

"Of course, anytime."

With a smile on his face, he answered quickly on the software like this.

Then, Kitahara Cangsuke suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Gina. Are you free now?"

"I have something, I want to ask you..."

...

Although it is dark, Moscow is the capital of a big country after all. Even at this time, the outside is still brightly lit.

Moreover, at this time during the World Championships, various businesses have extended their business hours.

For Sosuke Kitahara, instead of going to bed at this time, he chooses to go out for a stroll.

This is also a very good thing.

Although the street lights outside have been turned on, the light on the side of the hotel facing the street is still slightly dim.

But this has no effect.

Cangsuke's night vision ability is many times better than that of cats.

After confirming that there was no one underneath the hotel, Cangsuke held his sneakers in his hand and jumped out of the window at a height close to ten stories.

"Boom—"

Eliminating the trouble of riding the elevator, Cangsuke's body steadily... fell to the ground at a very fast speed.

The landing posture is perfect enough to participate in gymnastics competitions and get full marks.

"It's a bit numb..."

Kitahara murmured softly in his mouth, while shaking his leg, and quickly changed his shoes and socks.

He is not like Kaido, looking for work, like suicide.

The reason for leaving in this way is because there are definitely reporters lurking outside the main entrance of the hotel.

So in order to save trouble, he directly sneaked out in this way.

"Okay, let's go—"

Wearing the mouth mask on your face, and wearing the hat of the popular style sweater on your head, it looks like a perfect disguise.

If it is in neon, because there are not many people like him, it is likely to be recognized.