"You don't need to use honorifics, let's go, Yasuko."

Shirakawa called very kindly, because there were many people around, in order to plump up the character of Yasuko Ozawa's brother, and also to let the girl not be bullied at school from now on.

Yasuko Ozawa's cheeks flushed slightly, her head lowered, and she cautiously followed behind Shirakawa, the envious gazes of others like a heat wave, slapping on her in bursts, making her face redder and hotter.

She had never experienced it before, and it would be nice if her brother had this teenager who cared so much about her.

Yasuko Ozawa's relationship with her biological brother is not very good, but it's not too bad, and it can only be said that she is an ordinary brother and sister.

When I was a child, I would fight over toys, and when I grew up, I would laugh because I watched a lame TV show together, but since my brother went to college and had a girlfriend, he rarely contacted his family.

The elder brother will not tell Yasuko Ozawa about him, and Yasuko Ozawa will not take the initiative to talk about his own affairs, and the communication between them is becoming less and less.

The brother and sister are like dandelions, blown away by a gust of wind, and each of them takes root.

Yasuko Ozawa also envies those older brothers who treat their sisters as treasures, but it's really hard to meet in real life, at least she's not the lucky one.

She looked at the young man's back in a daze, the afternoon sun shining on the young man, and the light and shadow painted his outline.

Yasuko Ozawa unconsciously took out her phone and pressed the shutter button.

She wanted to record this moment, the teenager who bravely broke into her life.

I want to remember him after he leaves.

The clicking sound drew the boy back.

It was at this moment that the photo froze.

Shirakawa guessed that there was a 90% probability that the photo was paste, and a 10% probability that two heads could be photographed.

When people move, it is possible to take pictures of anything.

In order to maintain the image of a gentle big brother, Shirakawa pressed Yasuko Ozawa's head, "Show me." ”

"Huh? What? ”

Yasuko Ozawa asked with a red face as she clenched her phone.

"Photos."

Shirakawa said.

Yasuko Ozawa obediently handed out the phone, swallowed at the same time, and said aggrievedly, "Can you not delete it." ”

Shirakawa looked at the self she photographed, and she could use it as the poster of the actor in a certain movie.

This technique can be practiced at first glance.

Shirakawa doesn't like to take selfies, and no one takes pictures of him, so he has very few photos, and he belongs to the kind of person who can't find a photo to send to his partner even if he wants to date online.

So when he saw this photo, he had a whim and wanted to share it with Chiyuki Mei who was far away in Tokyo.

Good things, of course, have to be shared with Mei Yi.

"Send it to me."

Shirakawa returned the phone to Yasuko Ozawa.

Yasuko Ozawa was slightly stunned, "Then, can I keep a copy?" ”

"Of course, it's the right of the photographer."

Shirakawa doesn't care.

Yasuko Ozawa nodded heavily with emotion, "Then, then I'll add your line." ”

As the two spoke, they walked out of the campus and came to the subway station.

During this period, they added line friends, and Yasuko Ozawa sent a photo of Shirakawa to Shirakawa, and Shirakawa saved the photo and sent it to Chiyuki Meiyi.

After about 1 minute, the message became read, and I received a reply from Mei Chiyuki.

It's a selfie of Qianxue Meiyi, which looks similar to an ID photo.

Shirakawa thinks that she should really learn Yaki Jimei's selfie technique and be as lively as she is.

Qianxue Yayi looks like the kind of person who basically doesn't take selfies, if she is not a beauty with no dead ends in 360 degrees, this ID photo will definitely make people laugh.

It's a pity that she is the kind of person who looks good no matter how she shoots.

So Shirakawa silently stored this photo in his mobile phone.

Looking at her dress in the photo, it is very formal, with a red shirt with a ruffled neckline and a black blazer.

It seems that Chiyuki Yuto has begun to take her to familiarize herself with the company's business.

Poor Mei Yi, is she going to take on the responsibility of becoming the president at a young age?

Shirakawa sighed, and sure enough, he received a message from Chiyuki Meiyi.

[I was getting acquainted with the company's business, and my dad asked me to start as the president of a small company to test my abilities, which is a beauty company, and I was a little unconfident. ]

Shirakawa showed an expression that was indeed the case, and quickly replied with a management secret.

[Be good at employing people, more important than anything else, come on.] ]

Because there were too many people on the subway, Shirakawa hastily ended the chat with Chiyuki Mei, and subconsciously protected the petite Yasuko Ozawa in front of her, so that she did not encounter the groping pig hands that she would encounter every day.

This made the middle-aged man who enjoyed benefits every day very angry, and he wanted to squeeze away from the eye-catching teenager in front of him, but he was directly elbowed by the teenager to doubt his life.

The middle-aged man covered his abdomen, not wanting to suffer a loss, and yelled directly, "How do you hit someone?" ”

"Ah, sorry, it's too crowded in the car."

Shirakawa said insincerely.

The voices of the two were quickly covered by a noisy crowd, and the people on the subway didn't care who hit whom, just like they didn't care about Yasuko Ozawa's groping hand before.

The middle-aged man still wanted to make a fuss, but found that Bai Chuan looked at him coldly,

"Next stop, get out of the car by yourself."

In the subway car, the handsome young man with melancholy eyes said something coldly that made the middle-aged uncle very annoyed.

All the onlookers felt that the middle-aged man would definitely have a seizure and give the teenager a good look.

Yasuko Ozawa kept swallowing her saliva, clutching the hem of her school uniform, her eyes wandering back and forth between the middle-aged uncle and Shirakawa, her heart beating faster with fear.

She was worried that the tall, obese middle-aged man would punch the teenager directly.

Although she had seen Shirakawa easily defeat several male classmates in the class, the man in front of her was a scoundrel.

If Shirakawa fights him, he will definitely be touched, right?

Yasuko Ozawa remembers the last time a woman in the same carriage slapped him because of this middle-aged man's groping, and then he was falsely accused, and finally ended with the woman giving him 10,000 yen.

Surprisingly, under the gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man turned around directly and squeezed in the direction of the car door.

"What are you looking at?"

"Don't get so close, are you going to open a house in the car? Do you want to save money on opening a house? ”

"Get out of the way, I'm going to get off at the next stop."

In this way, the middle-aged man walked to the door of the carriage with a curse.

Yasuko Ozawa was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the subway reached the next station, the door opened, and the middle-aged man stepped out of the train without looking back, that Yasuko Ozawa relieved herself and looked at Shirakawa in disbelief,

"Kuraki-kun, how did you do it?"

Bai Chuan pointed to his eyes, "When you encounter this kind of person in the future, don't be afraid, you must use your fierce eyes to deter the other party." ”

"Huh? Is that all there is to it? ”

Yasuko Ozawa frowned, widened her eyes, and made a very cute angry expression.

Bai Chuan shook his head, "Forget it, you don't have any deterrent power at all, you should stay away when you see such a person." ”

Yasuko Ozawa lowered her head in frustration, "Am I really not good?" ”

"Stay away in general, and if you can't hide, seek help from the people around you."

Shirakawa said.

Yasuko Ozawa shook her head, "I can't cause trouble to others, I'll try to avoid it." ”

Bai Chuan sighed, "The subway is so crowded, there is always a time when there is no way to avoid it." ”

"But..."

Yasuko Ozawa looked at the people around her, her meaning was obvious, she didn't know how to ask for help to be effective, and the people around her were not necessarily willing to lend a hand.

Shirakawa asked her to take out her mobile phone and enter a string of phone numbers, and save her name as the Blackstone Police Department.

"This is my number, if you meet a bad guy again, just call this number."

"Ah, why isn't it Kuraki-kun's name?"

Yasuko Ozawa asked puzzled.

Shirakawa didn't explain the reason, and said slowly,

"When you dial the phone, you can directly say, brother, the police headquarters is not off work, the work is not hard, do you want to go home early for dinner today, you need to pay attention to the loud voice, you must let others hear."

Yasuko Ozawa was stunned, her cheeks flushed again.

"Kuraki-kun, what if you don't pick it up?"

"You can say that you can answer it or not, the key is to let the bad guys know that it is difficult to retreat."

Shirakawa teaches Yasuko Ozawa how to save herself in a crowded environment, just like he teaches elementary school students.

Yasuko Ozawa finally understood Shirakawa's intentions, and she nodded heavily, "Thank you, thank you, Kuragi-kun." ”

"You're welcome."

Shirakawa patted her on the shoulder, "If you have time, it's best to dial through, even if it's acting, the props must be realistic enough." ”

"Uh-huh."

Yasuko Ozawa nodded again, she was a very obedient girl.

[Yasuko Ozawa's happiness +10]

[Yasuko Ozawa's current happiness is 60 (gentle life-saving benefactor)]

At 4 p.m., Shirakawa arrived at Yasuko Ozawa's home.

The Ozawa family lives in a small rental apartment, but they moved here because of the job transfer of their father, Ozawa Valley, so they don't have real estate in Osaka, and the house in Chiba Prefecture is spacious and bright, but unfortunately they can't entertain life-savers in their hometown.

Yasuko Ozawa felt a little regretful and hoped that Shirakawa would not dislike his family background.

Yasuko Ozawa's mother, Mrs. Ozawa, heard the knock on the door and quickly opened the door with a gentle smile.

This is a middle-aged woman with a height of about 1.6 and a thin body, with nasolabial folds and crow's feet on her face, and she looks like a very ordinary housewife.

"Yasuko, you're back."

"Uh-huh, Mom, I'm back, this is Kuraki-kun I mentioned on the phone, he's mine... Friend. ”

Yasuko Ozawa said a little shyly, and when she mentioned the word friend, she also gave Shirakawa a cautious look, afraid that he would be angry because of it.

"Hello Aunt Ozawa, it's the first time we've met, please give me a lot of advice."

Shirakawa greeted Mrs. Hell politely and did not seem angry.

Yasuko Ozawa was a little more relieved at this time, she didn't say anything about what happened at school, she was afraid that her parents would worry, especially her mother.

She is a person who does not want to cause trouble and trouble to others, and likes to hide everything in her heart.

Therefore, in the eyes of Yasuko Ozawa, her mother just felt that she had not found a suitable friend for the time being because of the move, and she did not know that she was bullied at school.

Shirakawa changed his slippers and entered the spotlessly cleaned apartment.

(End of chapter)