Chapter 164: Selling oneself to pay off debt
Half an hour later, Yuan Yuzi collapsed on the sofa, covering her mouth, and her fingers were covered with crystal clear saliva. Her eyes were distracted and she looked like she had been spoiled.
"Gulu..."
The sound of swallowing was heard, followed by a low cough.
The aftertaste came in waves, Yuan Yuzi kept swallowing, but a lot still leaked out.
No matter how slow Fushimi Shika was, he should have noticed something unusual. He touched Yuan Yuzi's forehead. It was frighteningly hot, and her fair face was as charming as a burning cloud.
"Are you allergic?" Fushimi Lu frowned: "Are you allergic to roses? Do you want me to call a doctor?"
He pinched his feet twice and added petals to the bucket. Maybe Minamoto Tamako was allergic to this thing, which was why she had red skin, confusion, drooling and delirium.
"No, no...use..."
Yuan Yuzi wanted to get up and run away, but her body was so limp that she had no strength at all. She felt like soft boiled udon noodles, hanging on the edge of the sofa. It was so embarrassing.
"Are you sure you don't want to use it?"
Fushimi Shika didn't want to carry her to the doctor on his back in the cold weather. This kind of plot only appeared in elementary school students' compositions. Besides, he observed carefully again and felt that Minamoto Tamako's symptoms were more like a fever than an allergy... But you wouldn't drool so much if you had a fever, right? And it heats up and cools down sometimes, which is really weird.
He carried Minamoto Tamako back to the room, and Hira Sakurako lay beside the cardboard box and looked at her, as if she was looking at a pervert.
Fushimi Shika turned around, and Taira Sakurako immediately retracted into the box. Even so, he still noticed Ping Yingzi's eyes, and asked with his hands on his hips: "What expression do you have? Have you memorized all the legal provisions?"
——"I've memorized it"
Ping Yingzi threw a note out.
Fushimi Shika immediately transformed, switching to the form of 'Evil Master', and said with a sneer: "Then let me test you..."
Just these six words are enough to raise your blood pressure.
"Japanese criminal law stipulates that the establishment of a crime requires three elements, namely desirability, responsibility, and what?"
"Illegality"
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"In Japanese civil law, what are the requirements for changes in real estate property rights to be effective?"
"Registration"
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"Japanese commercial law stipulates that the establishment of a joint-stock company requires more than one sponsor to enter into the company's articles of association?"
"Seven People"
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It can be seen that Fushimi Shika did not go to the school to take the exam at all. He only asked the questions to stump Taira Sakurako. From the beginning, he asked about criminal law, then civil law, and finally shamelessly asked about commercial law. This is a super outline. The super class in .
But Ping Yingzi answered correctly every one of them.
Normally Fushimi Shika should feel relieved, but he felt very unhappy. If a student knows everything, why should he be a teacher? Forget about Minamoto Tamago's roll, why did you little guy roll it up too?
"Children, stop reading these empty things. The more you learn about the law, the less human it becomes! At your age, when you are innocent and romantic, you should read some comic books... Wait, I will get you some. "After saying that, Fushimi Shika turned around and left, ready to share his collection of original comics. He doesn't buy comics randomly, but selects the original comics that will be valuable for collection in the future... In another twenty or thirty years, he will be able to use these out-of-print comics from the 1990s to circle the two-dimensional dead otakus. money.
Unexpectedly, before he could go out, the corner of his clothes was pulled. When he looked back, he saw Ping Yingzi grabbing the hem of his clothes and handing over a note expressionlessly.
"195,000 salary arrears"
"Okay, okay, I thought we were no longer in an employment relationship, but I didn't expect it to be wishful thinking on my part. You still care about my salary. It's really heartbreaking... Then let's settle the accounts carefully."
Fushimi Lu gave full play to his S-level IQ and began to exploit the ignorant seven-year-old girl with high-functioning autism:
"I've let you live in vain for so many days. You have to pay the rent, right? In addition, there are food expenses, electricity bills, water bills, gas bills, books, clothes, and miscellaneous daily necessities. They all add up. , about 210,000 yen. I am a kind-hearted person, so I will give you a zero and only charge you 200,000 yen, which will be offset by 195,000 yen... After all, you still owe me five thousand yen. ”
Ping Yingzi seemed to have expected that he would come to this. Without saying a word, she turned around and pulled out a long roll of paper from the carton. Her daily expenses during this period were densely recorded on it. Each transaction had invoices and records. The source and remarks made it impossible for Fushimi Shika to find any fault.
Fushimi Shika slid down the bill and found that Taira Sakurako had only spent 43,287 yen this month... Books and other things were borrowed, and she returned them after reading them, so they didn't count; most of the meals were also Yuan Yuzi fed the deer, but Fushimi deer didn't pay much.
Hiss, this guy is so easy to support.
Fushimi Shika originally wanted to be sophistical, claiming that the stews he made were all high-end ingredients, so as to extort money...but then he thought about it and felt that it was pointless to argue with a little brat.
Besides, Minamoto Tamako was still watching. Although she looked like she was delirious and was being manipulated, she might settle the score with him afterwards, so she might as well pay the money honestly.
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Fushimi Shika went back to his room, opened the drawer, and opened his wallet. Only then did he find that the wallet was shriveled up, and there were only two ten thousand yuan bills left in it.
I seem to be spending a lot of money lately...
There is a solid daifuku under the bed, but this thing obviously cannot be given to Hira Sakurako. He plans to take some time out to 'trade stocks', find another job, and come back in exchange for some cash.
As for Ping Yingzi's salary, let's just pay it for now.
Fushimi Shika held a stack of comics and explained the situation to Hira Sakurako. In short, he only had 20,000 yen on hand now, not much more. If he wanted to get his salary, he would have to wait.
Ping Yingzi was very unhappy and changed into an angry evil ghost mask.
"Okay, okay, just treat it as something I owe you and pay you the interest, right?" Fushimi Shika said impatiently.
Ping Yingzi wrote a note: "I don't want interest, I want cash"
Fushimi Shika stood up and turned over his pants pockets: "Look! There's not a penny left!"
"Then you go sell yourself"
Fushimi Shika's eyes widened and he looked like a victim: "What? Who taught you such a thing? Sure enough, seven or eight years old is the age when people hate dogs. I'm so good to you, but you actually asked me to sell myself. Paying off the debt...won’t your conscience hurt?”
"A little bit, but it's disgusting that you defaulted on your debt"
Hira Sakurako is still very honest.
"Okay, okay, tell me, how many days will it take before you are willing to give me a grace period?" Fushimi Shika asked.
Hira Sakurako lowered her head and wrote: "Take me to Shizuoka Prefecture"
"What are you doing there?"
Fushimi Shika vaguely guessed the reason, but Taira Sakurako hesitated for a moment and chose to hide it: "I just want to go."
(End of chapter)