Chapter 29: Escaping and 'Beating Up' the President (Part 1)
Secrets that can't be said, secrets that can't be spoken out loud, secrets that are hard to unravel. Different people have different secrets, some want to share them with others, while others want to keep them hidden for a lifetime.
Can a secret really be kept for a lifetime without telling anyone? This kind of thing is perhaps quite difficult; at the same time, in the instant it's spoken, can it still be called 'one's own secret'?
Just like the unique cultural prose of the Great Qin Dynasty, simple words and phrases contain profound meanings, and even a single word can represent a person's full thoughts.
And everyone's secret is filled with all sorts of different things, maybe happy, maybe unfortunate and sad.
Satoru found out about the "secret" of Mahiru Shiragami, also known as the honor student, so his originally interested mood slightly changed to sympathy.
It's estimated that the study queen definitely won't like this kind of remark, strong but fragile as she is, she definitely won't accept sympathy-like help from Sosuke, so Sosuke decided to change his words.
This is not helping Mao Yuanjiu, nor saving Mao Yuanjiu, but giving myself a reason to move forward.
In the past, I can be said to be useless and was just an ordinary employee with average performance in that company.
Neither a great senior manager nor a president who sits on stocks.
Life is not good, and experiences are completely uninteresting, it's an ordinary person that can be seen anywhere.
So, Sosuke and some otakus who like to fantasize and crave excitement also yearn for superhuman powers, hoping to be treated as masters by beautiful girls and expecting to become heroes.
Thus, Sosuke made up his mind and made his final decision.
This is not a story, nor does it have any elements of one; it's just a small life of a transmigrator.
Hard work, sorrow, growth, and setbacks are all part of what makes success.
Having put on his shoes, taken out his phone, prepared his tools and donned his hat, everything was ready, Sosuke walked out of his room.
This is a two-story small apartment called "Kanata-so", and Satoru lives in the innermost room on the second floor. Unfortunately, there are no underground people or magical girls, nor is it a three-tatami room, so there are no invaders.
As it is the innermost room, it is also the farthest from the iron staircase. Along the way, you can see the flowerbeds planted by the young landlord on the first floor of He Tian Zhuang from the corridor.
A gentle breeze stirs up, a fragrance of flowers accompanied by the scent of green grass invades the nostrils, and the originally tired body and mind suddenly become spirited.
Looking up at the moon above, the moonlight sprinkled a layer of silver gauze on the road ahead, making the distant road look even clearer.
Sōsuke is now trying to imitate a slightly chuuni-like protagonist and attempting to do what he wants.
I just called Haicheng and Lin Xuan, telling them that if they don't go to school tomorrow, it means they failed to save the world, but if the sun rises as usual, maybe they succeeded.
All joking aside, in reality, he had Lin Xuan ask for a leave of absence on his behalf and also had Hai Cheng hack into the school's network to retrieve information about Mao Yuanjiu.
Gender: Female;
Age: 16
Three enclosures: 855883
Height: 165cm.
Family situation: Single family with one father.
Academic performance: Excellent.
Physical condition: Good.
Home address: No. 103, Donglu Street, Haibin Coastal Road, Bajieshan County.
Phone number: 0081XXXXX1427.
There's some information that will suffice for Hai Cheng to stop investigating, no, actually just the address is enough.
Although Haicheng asked why he was being asked to investigate these things, Sosuke skillfully avoided them all and finally hung up the phone.
Sosuke, who had memorized the address, began his move.
First go to Kitazawa Station and take a train, then transfer at Karakida Station, and head east on Route 246.
Because Sosuke quit his night job today, he was able to stand here now.
And didn't mention things that aren't worth mentioning, for now, Sosuke is inclined to appreciate the vast ocean in front of him rather than worrying about the animation adaptation of "Fate/stay night".
The evening coastline has a completely different beauty from the daytime sea.
The daytime sea looks bright and beautiful with a sense of inclusiveness, but the nighttime sea is like wearing a mysterious veil, the night music composed of sea breeze and waves makes people's hearts calm.
Listening to such music, Sosuke unconsciously sped up, and finally ran.
Is there anyone who would have the same idea as me? Running along the beach at night, galloping, as if being chased by something or chasing after something.
Then——
"I'm exhausted."
Panting heavily, Sosuke stopped beside a house with a sign that read "Makihara".
With both hands propped on his knees, he slowly lifted his head while panting heavily.
From here, you can see white window sills and beige curtains. The faint light of the lamp casts a shadow of the girl in the room.
Satoru quietly listened inside to see if there were any other people passing by, like this luxurious mansion, there must be multiple servants.
I just passed by the entrance of Zhao Yuanyuan's house and saw a huge villa-like building over 30 meters high, with a large sculpture fountain in the central courtyard, surrounded by well-maintained lawns and flower beds.
The white ceramic tiles and high-end decorations highlight the owner's wealth in material terms.
The light is from the entrance to the gate, it will take a few minutes, but fortunately they are built at the back of the site, so you can go around to the side of the house.
Pick up the small stones on the ground and take out the rope from the backpack behind.
"Hey."
The stone was smashed on the window of the room.
The collision sound produced by stone and glass impact is very crisp.
The shadow on the inside of the window moved slightly, but that was all, there was no other reaction.
Can't it be done in one go?
It feels like I'm filming some movie or something.
With a somewhat self-deprecating smile, Sosuke picked up a rock slightly larger than the previous one, but still not enough to shatter the glass, and swung his right hand at it.
The distance is very close and not high, so even if Sosuke is not good at sports, he can still hit it.
Bang!
The second echo seemed to have shaken the shadows in the room, and the originally medium-sized shadow gradually expanded. Finally, with a "rustle" of the curtains being pulled open, the image of the girl wearing her nightgown was imprinted on Sosuke's mind.