135. Apartment
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For the invitation of these four clubs, Zheng Yi did not give an answer immediately, but politely said that he would consider it.
He came to this school to be selected as a prep player, not to really study, and the less involved in this school, the better. However, he was also worried that the selection of the pre-player would be hidden in the various clubs, so he didn't talk about it all.
Hearing his answer, the four societies were naturally a little regretful, but they didn't say anything more.
On the first day of the transfer school, they didn't have a sense of belonging to this school, so they naturally didn't want to persuade each other with honors. As for the other coercion methods, the other party is a kung fu kid from Huaxia, who instantly knocked out three bad students and broke the baseball bat with one knee, and wanted to coerce him to weigh whether his bones were hard or not.
"Okay, Watanabe-kun, if you have any intention of joining the club, please consider our basketball club as soon as possible!"
"It's right to consider our judo club!"
"I think Watanabe-kun is a good fit for the kendo club!"
The people of the three societies quarreled.
The glasses brothers of the "Supernatural Spirit Detective Club" on the side wanted to interject, but when they saw the fierce eyes of the three clubs, they didn't dare to interject in the end, and silently left the classroom of the 3rd group of 1 year.
The other three societies also quarreled and left.
"Watanabe-kun is very popular~"
After the people of several clubs left, the girls sitting near Zheng Yi ran over again with a look of adoration and asked questions.
Zheng Yi still did not respond impatiently one by one politely.
Later, there were karate clubs, history clubs, literature clubs and other clubs that came to Zheng Yi, and Zheng Yi politely said that they had considered dealing with the past.
And before I knew it, the hour of the lunch break was over, and the bell rang for the afternoon class.
In Japanese high schools, there are only two classes in the afternoon, and there is only a third class for one or two days in a week, which is very relaxing.
When the two classes in the afternoon were finished, it was just over three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was close to four o'clock.
The students on duty stay to clean the classroom, and the other students leave the classroom one after another and go home directly, but most of them stay to participate in club activities, while some go to work in a shop outside the school.
Zheng Yi didn't join the club, and he didn't need to work part-time, and many things in the rented student apartment had not been dealt with, so he directly chose to rent back the student apartment.
Regardless of the country, there will be houses for rent near the school.
Zheng Yi doesn't know what it's called in Japan, but in Huaxia, this kind of rented house near a school is usually called a school district house, and the rental price is usually higher than that of houses in other places.
The student apartment that Zheng Yi rents under the name "Watanabe Ling" is not strictly a school district house, but it is not far from the Tokyo Metropolitan University High School, and it is only a 10-minute walk away without taking the train.
All the way was peaceful.
Zheng Yi returned to the street where the rented student apartment was located.
It is a four-storey rectangular building that looks like a horizontal brick at a glance, with walls in uniform gray-blue and staircase passages protruding from the outside to facilitate escape in case of emergency.
This type of apartment is actually very common, and many people in Japan who are single or cannot afford to buy a separate house live in this type of apartment.
However, the apartment that Zheng Yi rents is a student apartment, and as the name suggests, it is only rented to students.
There are six rooms on each floor, with the staircase in the middle, and three rooms on each side of the staircase.
The apartment rented under the name "Ryoshi Watanabe" is on the fourth floor, in the far left corner after going up the stairs.
When Zheng Yi found this place by subway alone on the 15th, it was already dark, and after entering the rented apartment, he casually practiced "No Name Formula" for one night, and the next day he took the letter of introduction and went straight to the Tokyo Metropolitan University High School to find "Rina Sato" to go through the admission procedures, and as of today, there is only a simple bed and quilt in that apartment, and nothing else.
But at most, it's only for two weeks, and Zheng Yi doesn't bother to buy other things, he doesn't pay attention to where he lives.
"Watanabe-kun is back~"
When Zheng Yi walked up to the fourth floor with his schoolbag on his back, came to the door of the apartment he rented, and took out the key to open the door, the door of another apartment next to him suddenly opened.
A young girl who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old looked at him with a kind smile and said, "Watanabe-kun, I'm going to go to the supermarket to buy something, do you need anything?"
Hearing the girl's words, Zheng Yi smiled slightly and shook his head: "No need, thank you." ā
This girl is his next-door neighbor, called Tachibana Ayumi, a repeat student who aspires to take the "University of Tokyo" exam, has a very kind personality, and when Zheng Yi came here on the night of the 15th, the other party took the initiative to come out with cookies to entertain him, and also introduced him to the environment here and so on.
In the face of warm and kind people, Zheng Yi will not keep a cold face.
After hearing that Zheng Yi didn't want anything, Tachibana Yayumi smiled kindly and nodded slightly, then closed the door behind her and slowly walked downstairs.
After Zheng Yi smiled back, he also withdrew his gaze, opened the door with the key, and walked into the apartment.
The apartment is about 40 square meters, separated into two rooms by Japanese-style sliding doors, except for the entrance where you can change shoes, the other areas are tatami mats made of light green mat blankets.
After Zheng Yi took off his shoes, he came to the inner room separated by the Japanese-style sliding door, just like when he was cultivating in Huaxia, he first used the power of blood to circulate his whole body for a while, and only after feeling a little pain in his veins did he stop and practice "Nameless Formula" instead.
The power of blood spirit needs to be cultivated over and over again to run the whole body, and it takes a long time to finally condense with water grinding kung fu, stepping into the level of a half-step human immortal, Zheng Yi has always been very diligent in cultivating.
Only after cultivating the power of blood will Zheng Yi cultivate the "Nameless Formula".
During this time, he has no contact with Zuo Su, and the task is all on his own, and he plans to familiarize himself with the life of the high school affiliated to Tokyo Metropolitan University for a few days, and then slowly investigate if there is anything unusual in the school.
And before that, cultivation cannot be delayed.
Silently running the "Nameless Formula", Zheng Yi got rid of distracting thoughts and prepared to enter the state of cultivation. But suddenly-
"Click~"
Suddenly there was a loud noise from upstairs, as if something was being knocked, and it was particularly harsh in the silence of the room.
Zheng Yi frowned, and after looking up at the ceiling, he didn't care anymore, ready to continue cultivating.
But suddenly!
He suddenly remembered that the apartment he rented was on the fourth floor, and the upper floor was a rooftop, and no one lived in it!
And it was when he thought about it that -
"Click......"
The sound of a glass bead falling to the ground rang out in the room.
Zheng Yi's body stiffened, he really felt that something like a bead rolled to his leg, he frowned, and just wanted to see what it was, but a childish voice suddenly came out of a corner of the room: "Big brother, can you give me back your eyes?"